After crossing, I was with the campus male god

The man also saw Yan Ling'an who came back late, and was a little angry. When they walked in, he began to reprimand: "Your wings are stiff after going to college, right? You came back so late, is school a place for you to play? "

Chu Muya frowned, and was about to speak when Yan Lingan touched him, signaling him to leave it alone.

The corner of Yan Ling'an's mouth twitched: "What does it have to do with you? I'm 20 years old, an adult, and I can live independently, and I didn't cost you a penny, so why do you care about me?"

It was rare for him to speak in such a nasty tone, Chu Muya couldn't help but look twice more, his brows furrowed.

The man took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said in a good voice: "An'an, can we talk about it? I'm also your father. You have always been a good boy, the most obedient, aren't you?"

Yan Ling'an sneered: "Mr. Yan, I think you are too busy to forget, I severed the father-son relationship with you last summer, and you still told me to get out of here quickly, and told me not to look for you in the future, I'll do it." Now, do you have anything else to do? Why don't we just stand here and talk."

He only learned about his father's cheating about half a month before the college entrance examination, and Xiaosan came to the door in person, and he didn't know what it meant to come at such a juncture.

But Xiaosan probably didn't know about Yan Lingan's escort, and wanted to take this opportunity to have a psychological impact on him, wanting to ruin his future directly.

Yan Ling'an didn't believe it at first, so he went to Yan Li to ask for clarification. Only then did he realize that the father he had admired for so many years was actually a scumbag.

He didn't want to cause more harm to his mother, so he chose to sever the father-son relationship with Yan Lixing, and Yan Lixing agreed in a rage. He didn't expect that after so long, Yan Lixing would come to his door again.

There is really no other way for Yan Lixing, he only has a son like Yan Ling'an, if he doesn't want to mend the relationship between father and son, then the foundation he has worked so hard for so many years will be completely gone.

Seeing that Yan Ling'an didn't respond at all, Yan Lixing turned to look at Chu Muya: "This classmate, please help persuade him to let him come with me. You can pay as much as you want."

Yan Ling'an laughed angrily, and took Chu Muya's hand: "Mr. Yan, let's keep your money and give birth to an heir for you."

After speaking, he dragged Chu Muya into the school.

The street lights in the campus were on, and Chu Muya pulled out his hand a little awkwardly.

Yan Ling'an glanced at the empty palm, tried to clenched it tightly, but it was empty, and couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Letting Chu Muya see such a scene, Yan Lingan felt ashamed, tried to find a topic, and smiled: "Hey Mumu, why do you think they like to give you money? I've heard it for the third time since I met you. "

Chu Muya repeated: "The third time?" He thought for a while, "Shen Qing... did you hear that?"

Yan Ling'an nodded a little embarrassedly: "I didn't hear it on purpose. I didn't stand up to help you speak up at the time. I was also taken aback. I never thought he liked me before..."

Chu Muya: "Yes."

Yan Lingan said seriously: "But I assure you, I don't like him at all!"

"Why promise me?" Chu Muya gave him a strange look.

Yan Ling'an smiled, but said nothing.

The two went back to the dormitory together. After the lights were turned off, Yan Ling'an lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep due to the disturbance caused by the banquet.

He said, "Mumu, are you asleep?"

Chu Muya didn't speak, but Yan Lingan heard his breathing, and it didn't look like he was asleep.

Yan Ling'an said: "Do you want to know why my dad is so stiff with me?"

Just as Chu Muya was about to speak, he was interrupted again: "I guess you will say that you don't want to know." Yan Ling'an laughed to himself, "But I really want to talk to someone now, so just pretend I'm already asleep, it's good to hear that I can talk, after all, I can't talk to my mother about this topic when I'm at home, it hurts her too much."

Chu Muya asked another question: "How do you know I'm not asleep?"

"Because I have observed you, every time you fall asleep, your breathing will be much slower than that of ordinary people falling asleep. I can hear it as soon as I hear it. Even if you deliberately slow down your breathing, I can hear the difference." Yan Ling'an couldn't think of the reason, "Maybe this is what they call true love?"

Chu Muya cursed: "Get lost."

Yan Ling'an smiled, and continued to recall: "...I didn't expect that people's hearts would be so bad. In order to get everything she wanted, they would not hesitate to ruin my future. He is a shocking scumbag, and it makes me feel very uncomfortable when I think about it. If I went to the college entrance examination at that time, it would definitely be affected. It's a pity, I have already been recommended."

He smiled casually, as if saying something unimportant.

Chu Muya pursed his lips, but said nothing.

"Later, Yan Lixing found out that his mistress came to look for me. He was so angry that he took mistress to beat the child and sent her to a mental hospital." Yan Ling'an said in a low voice, "It deserves it."

"He thought that if he did this, I would forgive him, but he didn't understand at all. Even if he did this, the damage done to my mother in the past is still irreparable."

"I don't want to forgive him at all."

Yan Ling Anxu was chattering, suddenly thought of something, and sneered: "The most ridiculous thing is that my aunt came to me later and said that there is no reason to be angry about such a small matter. The banquet party has already sent Xiaosan away Well, what do my mother and I want from him."

Chu Muya whispered, "You did nothing wrong."

Yan Lingan breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."

It was as if a person who had been thirsty for a long time had finally found a source of life-saving water, and he had finally heard an affirmative answer from someone else.

The two chatted for a few more words, and Chu Muya slowly fell asleep.

Yan Ling'an still couldn't sleep, he still couldn't figure out something, who kept saying at school that Chu Muya was poor and lacked money, and the banquet trip should have just been a mistake, but Shen Qing and the girl before him had absolutely no idea. is intentional.

Chu Muya usually doesn't talk much, and he doesn't look like someone who would talk about his family's situation with others.

Moreover, the school also set up a bursary, and Chu Muya had never applied for it.

He will not hide it for such a thing.

But without any clue, Yan Lingan fell asleep after thinking about it.

Although the Ching Ming Festival is only open for three days, Chu Muya has no class a day earlier, but Yan Ling'an has two morning classes on the 4th morning, and he has to wait to go back together.

After class, Yan Ling'an called Chu Muya: "Mu Mu, are you in the dormitory? Have you packed your things? I just finished class. Would you like to bring you breakfast?"

The earliest class at Tsinghua University is at 8 o'clock. The 80-minute class is divided into two 40-minute periods, with a 10-minute break in between, so the get out of class ends at 9:30, and there are still breakfasts in the cafeteria.

Chu Muya said: "No, I'm not in the dormitory, you can eat by yourself."

He was vaguely noisy there.

There was also the girl's laughter, Yan Ling'an was a little unhappy.

"Then where are you? You should hurry back, or what if you are late at the train station?" Yan Ling'an asked.

Although the ticket he bought was for 2pm.

Chu Muya paused, and said, "I'm at the piano store opposite the school."

"Qin shop?" Yan Ling'an became interested, "Then wait for me, I'll come and have a look."

Just as Chu Muya wanted to stop him, the other party had already hung up the phone, so he put the phone away helplessly.

When Yan Lingan came, Chu Muya happened to be introducing various brands to a customer who wanted to buy a piano. His tone was calm and unhurried, which made people feel very comfortable.

It was the first time Yan Ling'an saw him talking so much at once, so she stood at the door and took a few extra glances.

Afterwards, Chu Muya walked up to the piano that the client liked and sat down. After trying a few notes, he put his slender fingers on the keys and started playing.

Yan Ling'an is not an artist, so he can't tell what he plays, but he can only tell that it sounds good.

There were also people outside the piano store attracted by his piano sound, standing outside the window and looking in.

Yan Ling'an hooked her lips.

Chu Muya is indeed a shining gold.

Yan Ling'an suddenly regretted it again.

Such an excellent person should be hidden secretly and not let anyone share with him.

Chu Muya only played half of the piece, and the customer saw that there was no problem, so he made an appointment for door-to-door delivery, and asked Chu Muya if he would like to be his daughter's piano teacher.

Chu Muya refused, saying that his piano was not up to the level of teaching, so the client left on his own.

Yan Ling'an came over, a little surprised: "Mu Mu, you can actually play the piano."

The twinkle in his eyes made Chu Muya a little embarrassed.

Chu Muya moved his eyes away and said, "I learned it when I was a child, I almost forgot it, and I just picked it up recently."

"It's the first time I've seen you talking so much. I also want to buy a piano. Don't you recommend it?" Yan Lingan blinked slyly.

Chu Muya didn't bother to answer: "Get lost."

He was just helping the boss temporarily, not a part-time employee in the store.

Last semester, Chu Muya's bicycle was broken by someone, and he was in a hurry to go out for an interview, but the bus intervals near Tsinghua University were very long, and it was not convenient to take a taxi in the suburbs. Thanks to the owner of the piano shop, he took him to the subway Stop, no time wasted.

He doesn't like to talk, but he must work hard to do what he promised, even if it is something he is not good at.

Chu Muya stayed in the piano shop for another hour before the boss came back, and then he and Yan Lingan went back to the dormitory, took the salute and went to the high-speed rail station.

After returning to Ningcheng, the two separated at the subway entrance.

Yan Ling'an licked her lower lip, and offered to propose: "If you're free, would you like to hang out together?"

"Where?"

Yan Ling'an didn't know either, he just wanted to stay with Chu Muya.

Besides, Chu Muya liked him, so he probably couldn't bear to part with him, but he was reserved and shy, so he was the only one who took the initiative.

Yan Ling'an imagined a wonderful date, and felt very happy.

"Whatever?" Yan Ling'an said.

Chu Muya: "...you can think about it later, I'll go first."

Yan Ling'an: "?"

That's not how the script was written!

On the day of Qingming, Chu Muya got up early, he buried his grandmother in Nanshan Cemetery, and had to go to sweep the grave.

After burning the paper, he briefly talked to his grandmother about his daily life and told her not to worry.Within a few minutes, there were raindrops in the sky.

Wet the gray concrete floor one by one, turning it into a deeper black.

Chu Muya put his hands on his head to keep out the rain, and ran towards the outside of the cemetery. The rain gradually became heavier. He originally thought of running directly to the bus station, but depending on the situation, he had to change his plan.

I found an eaves to hide temporarily, and suddenly a black car stopped beside me.

The driver's window rolled down slowly.

"Mumu?"

"It's you."

Chu Muya didn't expect to see Yan Ling'an here, the other party's eyes were full of joy and surprise, he dodged with a flickering expression, and touched his earlobe.

Yan Ling'an didn't wait for him to speak, and said first, "Get in the car first, the rain is getting heavier."

"Thank you." Without hesitation, Chu Muya glanced at the person in the back seat and got into the co-pilot.

Yan Ling'an took a large towel from the box and gently placed it on his head, rubbed it a few times for selfishness, and said, "Wipe first, don't catch a cold."

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