Pleasant wood into forest

During the two days of group outings, the office was clean for a long time, and the phone hadn't even rang. While Yue Mu was at ease, he always felt that something was missing. No one bought it for him, and he even forgot to eat breakfast.Sometimes he is too devoted to work, and when he habitually stretches out his hand, no one will pass him something, only to remember that Yang Yizun has also gone out.

I don't know if Yang Yizun did it on purpose, but for two whole days, there was not a single call.Other team members also called him occasionally, asking if they wanted to bring special products or something. Yue Mu hesitated for a long time on the phone, and finally couldn't help asking Yang Yizun.

"He," said the person on the other end with a smile, "he and the female tour guide are very close, and they have been inseparable for the past two days. I think there may be something wrong with it."

Yue Mu was taken aback.

"Mr. Yue, your student is better than you. Hey, we're going to get on the cable car. Don't talk about it. Wait for us to come back."

"Oh..." Yue Mu came back to his senses, forced a smile, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Yue Mu wandered around the office restlessly, his eyes fell on Yang Yizun's vacant seat, feeling an indescribable anxiety in his heart.

He sat down and read the manuscript for a while, and the words suddenly seemed to be unknown, and he couldn't get into his mind for a long time.He scratched the back of his head irritably, took out his phone, and sent Yang Yizun a text message.

"Have you enjoyed yourself? When will you be back?"

They chartered a car this time. If they just wanted to know the time, it would be more accurate to ask the bus driver.Realizing how obvious the intention of his words was, Yue Mu felt a little regretful, and before he had time to withdraw, Yang Yizun's call came.

"Have you had lunch?" The voice was still so nice.

Yue Mu was distracted by this long-lost voice: "...have eaten."

"I'll be there tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon." Yang Yizun should be on the top of the mountain, there was wind on the phone, and there was an unobvious female voice.

"There...is there someone beside you?" Yue Mu caught it sensitively.

"A friend." Yang Yizun seemed to turn his head and said something to the girl, and Yue Mu couldn't hear her voice immediately.

"You have quite a lot of friends, and you will meet them whenever you go out to play..."

Hearing this, Yang Yizun smiled at the other end: "No, she is my former classmate, and now she is working as a tour guide, and at the same time doing oil painting reselling business, I want to buy a painting from her for you, didn't you say it was very Do you like Zhou Qingyan's oil paintings?"

"Oil painting?" Yue Mu subconsciously refused when he heard it, "No need, it's so expensive, I don't like him anymore, don't buy it."

Yang Yizun didn't answer.This short silence made Yue Mu quickly construct a slightly injured face in his mind, and hurriedly said: "No, I mean... thank you."

"Don't worry, I've already bought the painting, and I've paid the deposit," Yang Yizun smiled faintly, "Because it's slightly flawed, it's not very expensive, and it will be delivered to your home in a few days, so please pay attention to it. If it's really If you don’t like it, just return it at the original location, it’s okay, I bought it to make you happy, not to burden you.”

Yue Mu frowned slightly: "Don't do this, I..."

"Will you be under pressure?" Yang Yizun asked, before he could answer, he said, "I just want to treat you well, nothing else, just treat me as honoring your master, don't think too much."

Hey, this kid stole all his lines.

"I don't understand," Yue Mu said with his head down when he was defeated, "What do you like about me? People like me can easily pull out a football team on the street. I'm not outstanding in appearance. And stupid..."

"You are good-looking," Yang Yizun interrupted him, "You are very good-looking, and you are also a good person."

"Yang Yizun, you heard about me," Yue Mu sighed, "You are still young, you just regard your dependence on me as admiration, that is not love, when you grow up, you will understand."

"I can tell the difference, I like you," Yang Yizun paused for a while, and then added, "The kind of liking that wants to sleep with you."

Yue Mu's face turned red with a "boom", and he said incoherently: "You, you talk nonsense again, I'll hang up the phone."

Yang Yizun: "Then hang up."

Yue Mu's heart was beating like a drum, he frantically choked the thread.The scare was not over yet, the phone screen rang again just as it went dark, making him shiver in fright.

"I told you to hang up and you hung up?" Yang Yizun's voice could not detect emotion.

"You said..."

"I asked you to stay with me, why don't you stay with me?" Yang Yizun asked.

Wait, this is not the right direction.

"Yue Mu, I really like you, much more than you imagined, I..."

Yue Mu threw away the phone, and suddenly felt that he might need a quick-acting heart-relief pill.

On the other end, Yang Yizun hung up the phone, and the girl next to him came over with a shocked expression: "Your boyfriend?"

"Not yet," Yang Yizun smiled mysteriously, "but soon."

The weather is fine today, the sun is shining brightly.Yue Mu sat on the chair blankly, his palms were sweating layer after layer.

He probably had been immersed in his own world for too long, and he had to go out for a breath.Yue Mu got up and changed into a coat, then went downstairs to Mr. Ye's house by car.

"What's the matter? Depressed."

Ye Laozheng set up two stools to repair the light bulb, and it was funny to see Yue Mu's listless look.

Ye Lao has always been self-reliant, and he doesn't like others to treat him as an old man. Yue Mu wanted to help him, but was rejected: "Stay here, you are so weak, you are not as good as the old man."

Yue Mu had a bitter face: "Master, don't make fun of me."

"What's wrong, who bullied you?"

Yue Mu organized his speech for a while, but his confidence was low: "There is a man who treats me very well, and I like him a little bit, but I don't know..."

"Give me the screwdriver."

Yue Mu handed Mr. Ye a screwdriver: "I'm very afraid of establishing such an intimate relationship with someone again, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it..."

Mr. Ye tightened the screw, snorted and said, "What am I supposed to be..."

Yue Mu thought that Mr. Ye would definitely get to the bottom of it, ask who that person is, and then help him analyze it, but the old man has a transparent look, obviously he has already seen through him.

"You, you just think too much." Ye Lao shook his head straight, and pointed to the light bulb that had just been repaired, "The human heart is like this house. Every once in a while, the light will break and the water will leak, so you have to Let someone in, and repair it for you from time to time, make it up."

After finishing speaking, he smiled: "You are so young, why have you fallen into disrepair for a long time?"

Not long after Yue Mu closed the door, Qian Song came out from the kitchen wiping his hands: "Are you leaving?"

"Let's go." Ye Lao put the screwdriver into the toolbox.

"You don't even ask which family the girl is from, what if her intentions are not right?" Qian Song complained.

"What's the use of asking? Look at him, he's already fallen into the bottom of the pit, and he doesn't even know it yet."

Qian Song was helpless.

"This kid, he's been like an old piece of old wood for decades. Once he's stuck, it's so easy to get out."

It rained heavily the next day, and the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees.After returning from the spring outing, everyone was shivering with cold, got off the bus and went straight home, only Yang Yizun went to the company.

Yue Muguo was still working overtime as expected. When Yang Yizun entered, he was propping his head on one hand, unconsciously turning a pencil in his right hand, and absent-mindedly looking at the rain outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

This is the person he loves, Yang Yizun thought.

"Not leaving yet?"

Yue Mu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head: "You're back?"

"Well," Yang Yizun was carrying a shoulder bag, watching him seriously, "How much more, do you want to help?"

"No, let's go." Yue Mu stood up and packed the documents on the table.

While tidying up, Yue Mu took a sneak peek at Yang Yizun from the corner of his eye, but the latter caught him straight: "What are you looking at?"

"No, nothing."

The atmosphere suddenly became very delicate.

When I went out, I found that neither of them had an umbrella.

"Take a taxi." Yang Yizun frowned, "It didn't rain that hard just now."

Along the way, neither of them said a word.The taxi couldn't enter the old alley, Yue Mu had no choice but to get off the car at the entrance of the alley and walk in.As soon as he closed the car door, Yang Yizun also got down, took off his coat and propped it on top of his head: "Let's go."

"Eh?" Yue Mu raised his head, "What should you do?"

"It's okay, let's go." Yang Yizun urged.

The rain was too heavy, Yue Mu had no time to refuse, so he had to accept his favor, and the two ran to the stairs quickly.On the road of tens of meters, Yang Yizun's clothes were completely wet. Just now, Yue Mu accidentally stepped on a puddle, and all the splashed mud flew onto Yang Yizun's trousers.

Except for the muddy feet, Yue Mu was not wet at all. He patted the raindrops on Yang Yizun's back: "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold." Yang Yizun's lips were blue from the cold, he smiled, and gently pushed Yue Mu's back, "Go up."

After saying this, before Yue Mu could react, he raised his foot and prepared to leave.

"Yang Yizun." Yue Mu suddenly stopped him.

The two looked at each other through the rain curtain.

"Rain..." Yue Mu lowered his head, swallowed nervously, his voice was so soft that he could barely hear, "It's raining so hard, don't go."

It was raining and it got dark early. At this time, the street lights had not yet been turned on, and there was a layer of white mist all around.Lines of rain dripped down Yang Yizun's bangs, his dark eyes were full of disbelief.

Leading him home, Yue Mu first drove Yang Yizun to the bathroom to take a hot bath, and then took out his largest pajamas for him to wear.Yang Yizun was half a head taller than him, and his frame was much bigger. When he wore the loosest gown, it directly turned into a tights.

Yang Yizun not only has a good face, but also has a good figure. The tight cotton shirt outlines his obvious muscle lines.Yue Mu changed his clothes from the bedroom and came out, put a white towel on his dripping hair: "Wipe dry."

Yue Mu lived in a small place, with a bedroom, a bathroom and a small living room, and the kitchen was placed on the balcony.Yang Yizun still hasn't come back to his senses, obediently rubbing his hair with the towel slowly, his eyes chasing Yue Mu in and out.

There was a clanging sound in the kitchen, and after a while, Yue Mu came out with two bowls of pork rib noodles.

"Come and eat something." Yue Mu gave him a pair of chopsticks.

The noodles look good, the color is very appetizing, and a few scallions are sprinkled on the full ribs, which smells very fragrant.In the small living room, the fragrance quickly diffused.Yang Yizun recalled when he was in primary school, when his mother was still alive, every time he came home hungry after school, he saw a table full of dinner, that was the feeling.

"Is it tasty?"

There was a flash of strangeness on Yang Yizun's face, and he quickly lowered his head and stripped off the noodles: "It's delicious."

"Eat slowly, there is still in the pot."

Yue Mu had no appetite, watched Yang Yizun lower his head to eat noodles, and picked out the ribs in his bowl to him: "Who else is there in your family?"

Yang Yizun understood what he meant, hesitantly pulled out a group photo from his phone, and pointed it out to him: "This is my father and his brothers and sisters."

"My mother died of illness when I was nine years old," Yang Yizun said. "The taller one is my father, his name is Yang Guangxin, and the shorter one is my fourth uncle, Yang Guangmiao."

"Guangxin, Guangmiao, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth?" Yue Mu asked, "Then, where are your second and third uncles?"

"It's the second uncle and the third aunt," Yang Yizun said. "My second uncle was congenitally deficient and died shortly after he was born. I have never met the third aunt. I only know that they call her Ah Yan, and the one standing at the back is her."

This photo is a remake, and the pixels are not very clear, but Yue Mu still saw the beautiful woman in the old photo at a glance, and he was surprised: "You don't look like your father, but your aunt, and everyone says that your nephew looks like an aunt. It turned out to be true."

"Well, I heard that she fell in love with a man when she was young, and her family disagreed, so she severed ties with her family and eloped with him. For so many years, there has been no news."

Yue Mu's expression was uncertain: "Then you... your family members, can you agree to be with a man?"

Yang Yizun held Yue Mu's hand carefully, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will slowly convince them."

Yue Mu stiffened his body, but he still didn't pull out his hand in the end.

In the evening, Yang Yizun was lying on the bed reading a book, while Yue Mu was correcting manuscripts at the desk.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Yang Yizun asked.

"You sleep first, I'll watch it later." Yue Mu's voice became inexplicably hoarse.

Yang Yizun stared at him for a long time, leaned over, and breathed in his ear: "Shall I help you?"

"No, no need." Yue Mu shrank his neck, got up and pushed Yang Yizun back to bed, "Go to sleep, it's late."

There is only one bed in the bedroom, there is not even a sofa, and the bed is not big, Yang Yizun lays down in it, and there is not much room left for Yue Mu.

There was really no place to hide, Yue Mu turned off the light, and carefully climbed onto the bed. Originally, he wanted to keep a little distance from Yang Yizun, but he didn't expect that when he got into the bed, he was pulled by someone vigorously, and they were pressed together chest to back.

Whether it is size or strength, he is definitely not Yang Yizun's opponent.Yue Mu buried his face in the quilt nervously, listening to the obviously suppressed breathing behind his ears, he thought of four words in despair: Luring wolves into the house.