Pleasant wood into forest

After the manuscript fee was sent, Yue Mu planned to take it to Mr. Ye himself, and told him the good news by the way, but Mr. Ye not only didn't want it, but also scolded him.

After repeated inquiries, Yue Mu found out that the old man was not very popular in the school before, and there were very few students who came to the class, but since he became popular in the magazine, the public classes were full every day, and there were students looking for him on the road Signing a group photo made the old people at a loss.

"It's just being famous, what do you care about? A professor of the same age as you would not be treated this way." Yue Mu laughed at him, knowing that the old man was actually quite happy.

Ye Lao snorted and remembered one thing: "Who was the kid who came with you that day? Why does it look familiar to me?"

"That's my new apprentice, your grandson." Yue Mu said, "Have you seen him? Impossible, this kid just came back from abroad."

"Oh, maybe I remembered it wrong." Ye Lao didn't care.

At the end of the month, news came from the financial department that this month's tasks were overfulfilled, and the team members' bonuses would be doubled, which made the employees very happy.Yue Mu finally heaved a sigh of relief, counted the money in his pocket, and planned to ask Yang Yizun to go out and have a meal. This time, he was able to complete the task, thanks to this little apprentice.

Turning his head but seeing no one, Yue Mu looked around with his water glass in his hand, and found him on the roof, and was about to call out, when he suddenly found someone standing beside him, Xiao Liu, the network administrator.

The faces of both of them were not very good, especially Xiao Liu, who was blushing and bleeding from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had been beaten severely.

"What's going on?" Yue Mu hurried over and asked.

Yang Yizun's face was gloomy, with suppressed anger in his eyes, when he saw Yue Mu, his whole figure was like a classic car with the engine turned off, he turned his head and fell silent.

"I just asked a few more questions, don't you just forget about it, what about it?" Xiao Liu glared angrily. He boasted that he had a strong relationship, and he had never been afraid of anyone in the group, and he didn't put Yue Mu in his eyes.

Yang Yizun fell silent completely, and leaned on the balcony with folded arms and looked at him coldly.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Xiao Liu pointed to the wound on his face and turned to Yue Mu to complain: "Mr. Yue, this is the student you brought out? Look at what he did, ouch, my face..."

Yang Yizun took a deep breath, seemed to have something to say, glanced at Yue Mu, and swallowed again.He knew that it was useless to say it at this time, Yue Mu was afraid of offending others, so most likely he would not stand by him, he was already ready to be reprimanded.

"What are you doing? How old are you and still fighting?"

Yang Yizun lowered his head, but Yue Mu changed the subject: "If you hit him, hit him, or just two fists, it will be fine in two days."

After finishing speaking, Yue Mu dragged Yang Yizun out: "Let's go, let's go to the restaurant."

Until the two of them sat down at the hot pot restaurant, Yang Yizun still looked surprised.Yue Mu flipped through the menu and said, "I'm usually too lazy to talk about it, but I'm not stupid. I can still tell who treats me well—do you want to eat offal?"

Yang Yizun nodded.

"Besides, I'm your master, and I should protect you." Yue Mu summoned the waiter, ordered a few dishes, turned around and saw Yang Yizun still in a daze, and sighed, "But having said that, it's only this time, you In the future, you should restrain yourself a little bit, young people should not be too tempered, and that Xiao Liu seems to be some kind of relative of the boss, you will suffer if he sues you later..."

Yang Yizun watched him muttering, and had an uncontrollable urge to kiss him forcefully.

"What's on your mind?"

"... want meat."

The waiter quickly brought up the soup pot, Yue Mu boiled a few slices of meat, and put them into Yang Yizun's bowl: "Eat it, so what's going on, why are you beating him?"

Yang Yizun showed a complicated expression, weighed it, took out his mobile phone, switched to the text message interface, and handed it to Yue Mu.

Objective facts are always more convincing than the narratives of bystanders.Yang Yizun sat quietly, through the mist from the hot pot soup, he watched the expression of the person opposite him go from doubt to shock, to outrage, and caught every bit of change in his eyes.

"What the hell is this..." Yue Mu threw away the phone, raised his head and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and became angry when he saw Yang Yizun, "The bastard has harassed you for so long, why didn't you tell me?"

Yang Yizun looked at him, with a hint of grievance in his voice: "Tell you, will you drive him away?"

For some reason, Yue Mu found that he couldn't stand the way Yang Yizun looked at him at this time, it seemed to be full of expectation, trust, and something he couldn't understand.It was this kind of thing that made him feel the pressure.

"Well, I will." Yue Mu buried his head in the bowl, so he missed Yang Yizun's sharp eyes after hearing his words.

I heard that in the old days when raising eagles, the mountain people always starved their young eagles for a long time, making them restless and losing their patience. At this time, they would throw out a piece of meat the size of a fingernail, and they would fly over and bite deadly. Hold on, even if your companion is pecked until your head is bleeding, you will never let go.

It is said that the falcons bred in this way have amazing explosive power since childhood, and their patience and toughness are better than ordinary falcons, so they are favored by hunters.Of course, this kind of raising method is not something that anyone can learn. Only experienced falconers know what is the most appropriate time: if the meat is given too early, the eagle’s patience cannot be cultivated; Weakened by lack of nutrition.

This piece of meat from Yue Mu was almost fed into Yang Yizun's heart.

Early the next morning, before Yue Mu even arrived at the office, he received a secret report—the "mysterious man" had arrived.When Yue Mu found out, his face turned pale, and he thought it was over, he must have offended someone yesterday and came to find fault with him today.

He hasn't figured out how to deal with it yet, what he saw in front of him surprised him: The "mysterious man" changed from his usual manic style today, with an amiable smile on his face, and two fruit baskets in his hand, seeing Yue Mu came in, smiled and nodded at him, like a welcome guest.

"Is the way I opened the door wrong?" Yue Mu stood by the door and asked a little girl who entered the door together.

"I-I don't know either...how about we start it again?" The little girl was also trembling.

Before they moved, the welcoming person came over with a fruit basket, and the two of them immediately took a step back. Seeing this, the "mysterious man" stepped forward and grabbed Yue Mu's hand, stuffed him with the fruit basket, and shook it solemnly: "Mr. Yue, thank you very much. Thanks to you, our unit can have such a fruit basket." Brilliant results, in just three months, in just three months, our market share has rushed to the first place, and I thank you on behalf of the organization."

"What?" Yue Mu felt as if he was deaf.

"In addition, there is one more thing, you must listen to me. I am sorry for you, and I solemnly apologize to you. As a leader, I should not bring my personal emotions to work. This is for you, for you. Everyone has caused a lot of mental harm. I regret my behavior very much. Please accept my apology. From now on, I will correct my attitude, and please supervise together. We are united and make progress together , Create brilliance for the company!"

After hearing this, Yue Mu's first thought was, is he not sick?

There was a tacit silence in the office for several seconds, and everyone knew without looking at it. The expressions on everyone's faces should be the same stunned.

Being in a mess, Yue Mu's random glances were fixed not far away.Yang Yizun was sitting at his desk, flipping through a book as if nothing had happened, when he felt his gaze, he raised his head and looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

Yue Mu was caught off guard and was hit. He came back to his senses and forced a smile: "You are serious, this is just our job, it's not worth boasting about."

Unexpectedly, when he heard him say that, the "mysterious man" changed his expression, hurriedly stopped Yue Mu, and bent down in a serious manner: "Please accept my apology."

The voice sounded like he was about to cry, Yue Mu felt a little strange, he withdrew his hand, and reluctantly accepted the fruit basket: "It's nothing, it's a trivial matter, it's over, I don't worry about it, you don't have to do this .”

The "mysterious man" was so excited that his eyes were red, and he said "thank you" several times.

After the farce ended, Yue Mu returned to his work station, still a little dazed: "Why do I feel like I'm dreaming."

Yang Yizun laughed: "You don't have Stockholm syndrome, do you?"

Yue Mu was a little embarrassed: "I was just surprised, he came to apologize, and he was carrying a fruit basket, it's unbelievable."

"Give encouragement and love to excellent employees, isn't that what he should do?"

"I may be used to being abused by him before. If he doesn't get mad, I will be more frightened." Yue Mu laughed as he said, "Why are you staring at me?"

Yang Yizun looked at him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to stroke Yue Mu's bangs up, exposing his forehead.

His movements were very gentle, and Yue Mu's heart trembled inexplicably, subconsciously trying to hide, but Yang Yizun held him down: "Don't move."

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Yue Mu'er's tip was reddish.

Yang Yizun's fingertips rubbed a pale scar on Yue Mu's forehead for a while: "I heard people say that he lost his temper before and hit you with an ashtray. Is this the scar?"

Yue Mu took his hand away and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's good morning."

A trace of coldness flashed across Yang Yizun's face, and he muttered softly: "It's really cheap for him..."

"what?"

"I said I'll help you with the work."

When I got off work in the evening, the "mysterious man" came again, saying that he had reserved seats at Xiao Niu Pavilion and invited everyone to dinner.

The leader's face can't be wiped away, although he came here to apologize today, but Yue Mu didn't think it was credible.As the saying goes, the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. If they don't go, if he loses his temper in the future, he will inevitably use the problem to play for Xiaoxie.

Xiaoniu Pavilion is the restaurant recommended by Yue Mu before. The "mysterious man" booked a private room, and two tables of people just sat down.

Yang Yizun left half an hour late because he had to help Yue Mu with a work matter. When he arrived, the seat next to Yue Mu had already been taken, so he had to sit down opposite.

The meal was neither embarrassing nor embarrassing, and there was basically no one to talk to. The "mysterious man" has been trying to find a topic, but unfortunately no one paid attention to him.Seeing that Yue Mu hadn't moved his chopsticks, Yang Yizun peeled a plate of sea prawns for him, filled the bowl with a clean small bowl, put it on the glass turntable, and turned it in front of him.

"So, Mr. Yue, Xiao Liu is ignorant, so don't take it to heart..."

Yue Mu was listening to the "mysterious man" chanting sutras with a blank expression, his ears were almost callused, when a bowl of shrimps suddenly appeared in his field of vision, and he didn't move it away for a long time, only then did he realize that it was for him, and immediately raised his head.

Yang Yizun was on the opposite side, first pointing at himself, then pointing at the shrimp in the air, and finally pointing at his mouth, along with a smile.

——I peeled it for you to eat.

Yue Mu let out a "puhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"It's okay, it's okay, that's Yang...Xiao Yang, he's very caring."

When Yue Mu heard him praise Yang Yizun, he was very happy, and rarely agreed: "Well, he is my student."

"Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while. Waiter, hurry up, add some more dishes."

Yue Mu held the shrimp bowl, touched left and right, looked up and saw Yang Yizun was still peeking at him, so he accepted his favor, bowed his head and ate them all.

After drinking some wine during the banquet, after the banquet was over, the driver picked up the "mysterious man". Yue Mu called a taxi and planned to take Yang Yizun back first, but when he got in the car, the latter insisted on reporting first. The address of the old alley.

"Drunk?" Yang Yizun saw Yue Mu leaning on the cushion in silence.

"It's okay." Yue Mu tilted his head, his eyes were bright.

It was already past ten o'clock, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and the speed of the car was very fast.The car window was opened a crack, and the cold wind poured in from the outside, which made people sober up a lot.

The two were very close, and the faint smell of alcohol mixed with the familiar body temperature invaded from the side. Yang Yizun silently clenched his fists, his heart throbbing uncontrollably.

"What are you thinking?" Yue Mu turned his head and asked.

Yang Yizun didn't change his face: "I miss you."

"Don't tease your master," Yue Mu smiled, "I see that you are so easy to talk about love, have you really never had a girlfriend? With your appearance, there should be many girls who like you."

"No," Yang Yizun lowered his head, "I have someone I like."

"Huh?" Yue Mu came to his senses, "What is she like?"

In the taxi, Yang Yizun was silent. He stared at Yue Mu closely, as if he wanted to see through him alive. Then, he bent down and slowly approached Yue Mu's chin.

The warm breath almost hit his cheeks, Yue Mu flinched, and was about to speak when his collar was forcibly ripped off.

"What-"

"Why do you have so many rashes on your neck?!" Yang Yizun asked with a frown.

Yue Mu touched it, only to find that there were indeed several bumps, and it was very itchy. He smiled coyly and said, "...Actually, I'm a little allergic to seafood."

"Allergies?" Yang Yizun immediately thought of the bowl of shrimps and why Yue Mu didn't move his chopsticks during the banquet, so he was anxious and angry, "Why didn't you say it?"

"You are so indifferent, it's not easy to be nice to others, am I afraid of hurting your enthusiasm?" Yue Mu said slowly, patted his hands away, straightened his clothes and sat up, "It's okay, I I have undergone desensitization treatment, but in fact I am not very allergic anymore, it may be that I had a fever some time ago, which stimulated the immunity, go back and take some chlorpheniramine, and it will be fine in two days."

"You..." Yang Yizun was angry.

Seeing his deflated expression, Yue Mu smiled even more happily as if he had succeeded in a prank, and raised his hand to smooth his hair: "Good boy, don't worry."

That night, Yang Yizun sent Yue Mu home, and went to the pharmacy to buy allergy medicine for him. He wanted to stay and take care of him, but Yue Mu refused for various reasons and rushed home.

Early the next morning, Yang Yizun came to the company with porridge. Before he reached the lobby, he saw Yue Mu leaning on the reception desk in the front hall teasing the little girl from a distance.

"...He also helped me peel the shrimp yesterday. This kid is pretty good, and he is loved." Yue Mu lit a cigarette and said with a smile, "To be honest, if it wasn't because I was a man, I would have doubted it. Is he chasing me?"