After crossing, I was with the campus male god

Yan Ling'an got up and was about to clear the table when the hand that was holding the bowl paused, almost thinking that he heard it wrong: "Mom? What did you say?"

Mother Yan thought for a while and said truthfully, "I'm going to divorce your father."

She really hesitated whether to tell Yan Lingan, fearing that he would not be able to accept it, and fearing that it would affect his college entrance examination.

It's just that she was also afraid that if she let him know in the future, he would be even more sad.

So Mother Yan thought about it carefully, and before she reached her third year of high school, she decided to stop when she could.

Divorce is her own matter, not all her matter.

She also had to consider Yan Lingan's emotions.

Yan Ling'an grasped the bowl tightly, with bulging veins on the back of his hand, he tried to slow down his tone and asked, "Did something happen?"

Yan's mother thought a lot, but she never considered telling him about Yan's father's scandal. The matter between husband and wife is her business, and she doesn't want Yan Ling'an to worry any more. She said calmly: "It's just feelings Let it go, instead of just going on like this, it's better to let go of each other."

Yan Lingan frowned and said nothing, he always felt that there might be something he didn't know about it.

Mother Yan asked again: "If your father and I really divorced, who would you like to be with?"

Yan Ling'an was stunned for a moment when he heard this question. When he was in kindergarten, his father and mother had a good relationship, and they would often tease him together. Once, his mother asked this question jokingly.

It's just that at that time, both father and mother had smiles on their faces.

At that time, Yan Ling'an had just learned to think. After thinking for a long time whether he would be with his father or his mother, he finally burst into tears, and then hugged Yan's father's thigh and said he didn't want them to divorce.

Later, Yan's father coaxed Yan Ling'an for a long time before he stopped crying.

Mother Yan also gently wiped his tears, saying that they will not divorce.

In just ten years, everything has changed.

Yan's mother seldom smiled, and Yan's father came home only after a long time.

Yan Ling'an is no longer the child who would cry because of a difficult decision.

Yan Ling'an smiled easily: "Mom, I'm an adult, can't I rely on myself?"

He smiled dazzlingly under the light, but his heart sank little by little.

He was sad, but he only hid the suffocated sadness in his heart, not wanting his attitude to affect Yan's mother's decision.

Mother Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Mom knows."

Yan Ling'an regained his composure and went to clean up the dishes on the table: "Mom, go rest, I'll wash the dishes." With both hands full of dishes, he opened the kitchen door with his foot, and then turned around and said, "I'll still come back for dinner in the future, you can't deny me."

Yanmu smiled and nodded: "I see, thank you for your hard work, will you go back to school later?"

It was already dark outside.

Yan Ling'an glanced outside, and said in a brisk tone, "I'm not going back, I'm afraid I'll disturb my rest at the same table."

"Well, then you should go to bed early after washing the dishes."

After finishing speaking, Mother Yan wiped the dining table and went back to her room to rest.

When Yan Ling'an heard the sound of the door closing outside the kitchen, the smile on his face disappeared immediately, and he washed the dishes expressionlessly and put them in the cabinet.

After finishing a series of things and washing up, Yan Ling'an lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

The brain is blank.

He took out his mobile phone and habitually flipped through WeChat/Messages. Two hours ago, there was a circle of friends posted by Sun Liu.

[Brother Mu invited me to dinner with Xu Jing!Our goal is: Eat Poor Brother Mu! ! [Image] [image]】

Chu Muya invited them to eat hot pot. The two pictures showed a large plate of beef and mutton, as well as various seafood.

Only in the corner of the picture, he saw the fingers of the landowner who was entertaining the guests, slender and long, holding the chopsticks in a semi-relaxed manner.

Yan Ling'an suddenly became enlightened, his eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared on his face.

Thinking of Chu Muya, all his gloom and depression disappeared.

Yan Ling'an sent a voice message to Chu Muya, and the other party answered it immediately.

"What's wrong?" Chu Muya's gentle and flat voice sounded.

Yan Ling'an said with a smile in his voice, "No, I just want to talk to you? What are you doing?"

Chu Muya said: "Do English reading comprehension."

"Read it to me?" Yan Ling'an turned around and lay on his side.

Chu Muya laughed lightly: "...what's wrong."

Just hanging on the voice and seeing no one, Yan Ling'an acted like a baby without any psychological pressure: "Read!"

Chu Muya smiled and scolded: "Go away, I'll hang up if it's okay."

Yan Ling'an had nothing to do, and didn't want to be left alone to think wildly, so he started chatting with Chu Muya: "I think my mother's cooking skills are getting better and better, so why don't you try it next time? It's not delicious. I chop my head live."

Chu Muya put on the earphones and wrote the questions while listening to him.

Yan Ling'an talked for a long time without stopping. Chu Muya finished the previous reading comprehension, looked at the correct answer and stopped writing. Hearing the person on the other side of the phone talking, He didn't pay any attention to study at all.

"...you have to treat me to hot pot next time, two plates of beef, two plates of mutton, and two plates of yellow throat, what else is there, just wait for me, I'll go and see..."

Chu Muya smiled, and also clicked on WeChat, the name of the dish reported by Yan Ling'an was exactly the same as that of Sun Liufa, and the quantity was not bad, and he refused to eat at a loss.

It's just that the more Yan Lingan talked, the more Chu Muya realized that he was not in a good mood.

When he usually speaks, his tone is mostly raised and his tone is relaxed.

Few things can bother him.

There was very little that bothered him either.

"What's wrong with you?" Chu Muya asked.

Yan Ling'an pursed her lips and pretended not to understand: "Huh?"

Chu Muya asked again: "What happened?"

Yan Ling'an was silent for a while, and said "um" in a calm voice: "But I don't want to say it now, can I tell you after two days?"

Chu Muya didn't force it either: "Okay."

When he asked so directly, Yan Ling'an was not so relaxed, and the two chatted casually.

Chu Muya's voice was a little cold: "As long as you know, no matter what happens, I will be by your side." He paused, "You still have me."

Like the sunshine after the rain, it pushed away the thick dark clouds with a strong momentum.

The weather is fine and a rainbow appears.

"Mu Mu, do you know what is at the end of the rainbow?" Yan Ling'an asked.

He smiled, and suddenly wished he could go back to school immediately.

Chu Muya: "Huh?"

"With you." Yan Ling'an said, "You are the end of my rainbow."

According to legend, there is treasure at the end of the rainbow.

You are my treasure.

Chu Muya pursed his lips and smiled.

Yan Ling'an glanced at the time: "Mu Mu, I'm going to sleep, I won't go back tomorrow, I'll go back tomorrow night."

Chu Muya guessed that something happened to their family, but since Yan Ling'an didn't want to talk about it, he didn't want to pursue so much.

Even if you are a couple, you must give each other enough space, otherwise you will be consuming the passion between them.

The fuel is fixed, the faster it burns, the shorter the time.

Before going to sleep, Chu Muya looked through Moments, and saw that Chu's mother had sent a few photos of her trip to Europe, together with Chu's father.

The coupon for the two-person tour was about to expire, but Chu's father was still very busy. Chu's mother resorted to various methods, and finally got Chu's father to leave work temporarily and accompany her to Europe.

In her view, money is important, but family is more important than money.

[My son won a ticket to travel to Europe!I can finally come out to play with Mr. Chu! [Image] [image]】

Most of the comments below are envious.

Chu's mother knew a large circle, but there was not a single poor person.

It wasn't the first time that Chu's mother came to Europe, nor was it the first time to come to Europe with Chu's father, but the ticket was given by Chu Muya, so it was enough for her to show off for a long, long time.

Chu Muya clicked a thumbs up, then turned off his phone and went to sleep.

Yan Ling'an came back at □□ in the evening when the housekeeper was about to close the door, and he was exhausted.

Seeing him open the door and come in, Chu Muya immediately walked to the door and asked, "Why did you come back? I thought you would go directly to class tomorrow..."

Yan Ling'an hugged Chu Muya tightly in his arms at once, he was a little sticky with sweat after exercising.

Chu Muya reached out and patted his back: "What's wrong?"

Yan Lingan let go of his hand again, with a smile on his face as usual: "No, I'm a little tired. I ran outside all day today, so I'm going to take a shower and sleep first."

The more Yan Ling'an thought about it, the more he felt that he had to find out what father Yan was thinking, but he called father father a lot but didn't answer, and when he went to the company to find someone, he was not there. The person on duty at the front desk knew him, so he told him I went on a business trip with my secretary.

Return in defeat.

Chu Muya frowned, but didn't say much: "Okay, get some rest early."

He waited for Yan Lingan to fall asleep before turning off the light and walking to the other party's bed. Yan Lingan frowned, not knowing what he was bothering about.

His slender fingers gently rubbed Yan Ling'an's eyebrows: "Idiot."

Chu Muya's tone was like the bright moonlight outside the window, gentle and pouring out.

It's just that the tenderness of moonlight is given to many people, but he is only given to one person.

With the beginning of a new week, the work of the student union has increased one after another.

Yan Ling'an basically stayed in the student union's classroom at noon and evening, and Chu Muya occasionally brought him meals, and the two ate together in the classroom.

People who didn't know Chu Muya before could greet him more or less.

There are also one or two girls who often come to talk to him blushing when they have nothing to do, and they are all arranged by Yan Lingan to the field team for personal gain.

At dinner time, Chu Muya entered the student union with the packed fast food as usual. Zhang Ping was just clearing the table. Seeing him coming, he greeted him: "Hello, Senior Chu."

Chu Muya nodded: "Where is Yan Ling'an?"

Zhang Ping was stunned for a moment: "Didn't the president go back after his lunch break?"

Chu Muya frowned: "Where did you go?"

Zhang Ping said truthfully, "He said he's back to class."

Chu Muya frowned even tighter: "The last time you saw him was the end of your lunch break?"

Zhang Ping nodded.

Chu Muya put the fast food on the table, called Yan Ling'an, but the phone was always turned off, and then called Sun Liu, straight to the point: "Have you seen Yan Ling'an?"

Sun Liu was taken aback: "No, isn't brother Yan in the student union?"

Chu Muya rubbed his forehead and said calmly, "I see."

Zhang Ping was also a little worried: "What happened to the president?"

"It's okay, maybe there is something urgent, and the battery of the phone is dead." Chu Muya asked again carefully, "Did he have any strange reaction when he left?"

Zhang Ping thought for a while: "No, it's quite normal."

Chu Muya grabbed the phone tightly: "I see."

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