heart to wild

When the Chen brothers stood together and politely greeted the people who came to say hello, Yu Dian was sitting in the corner with Monica, eating with his sister in his arms.

The little girl bit the brownie bit by bit like a hamster, blinked her big eyes, and asked her good friends, "Are you going to say hello to your teacher?"

"No way," Yu Dian said, "No one else knows that Mr. Chen is my teacher."

In the eyes of others, the young master of the Chen family has just returned to China, so he shouldn't have any contact with the circle of young masters and young ladies in Yancheng.If Yu Dian took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him, it would definitely attract attention. Then he would follow the clues to check and find out that Chen Yiran was a teacher in the letter.

"Is there anything wrong?" Monica blinked in confusion.

"Isn't the sister of the Qu family a colleague of your teacher? I know that she came back from studying abroad and became an art teacher in the letter."

Everyone has their own aspirations, it's a new era, who cares what your young master or miss does, as long as you have a serious job, you don't have to humiliate your family.

Yu Dian became a little nervous: "Ah? How do you know?"

Monica gave Jiang Bian a small cake with a plate, and said disapprovingly: "The power of public opinion is great. I not only know that both of them are high school teachers, but also that the two families intend to marry each other."

At this point, his eyes were about to drop: "Isn't it??"

Then what should he do when he is young!

Monica bent her eyes sweetly and smiled: "But your Mr. Chen has big ideas. If he doesn't want to do something, no one else will force him to do it."

Too.Otherwise, Jiang Jiang wouldn't have failed to catch up with her sweetheart until now.

Thinking of this, Yu Dian sneaked his eyes to the corner of the banquet hall—behind the dessert table, Jiang Zhai.

No matter what education we receive, the world is inherently unfair.

In ancient times, the roads of rich wine and meat were frozen to the bone. Today, there are still some people who are hard-working and cannot afford to eat, and some people use rice to make cat litter.

Jiang Zhai used to be one of the brightest protagonists in this banquet, but now he is serving as a waiter here.

But he is still calm, with ease.

Monica whispered to him just now: "I looked around the venue, and you are still the most handsome when you are young."

of course!In the point and there is glory.

In particular, his idol couldn't come tonight because of the schedule conflict. Before the Chen family walked in, Jiang Zhai didn't have any competitors at all!

By the way, Bo Chi couldn't take the time to come tonight, Yu Dian felt a little bit of luck besides regret when he heard about it.

Unlike Ye Gong who loves dragons, he really likes Bo Chi, and he is really embarrassed to see Bo Chi.

I have looked up at a person as a god for too long. When a god has the opportunity to come to me, how many people will be ecstatic and excited, and how many people will turn around and run away?He didn't know at this point, but he knew that he probably belonged to the latter.

While the two children were whispering to each other, Chen Yiran left the encirclement, feeling that he was out of place for this qualification.

It shouldn't be like this, the most evaluation he received in the past was "likewater", like water, it can be poured into any container freely.

But perhaps because of staying in the ivory tower on the high school campus for almost two years, Chen Yiran was gradually molded into shapes and corners.

The edges and corners were not sharp, they just made him feel uncomfortable in such a tall dress.

He couldn't help being a little curious about how the boy who was wearing the chef's uniform of the western restaurant felt at the moment.

But it's just thinking about it, he won't ask.

Chen Yiyun didn't know where he went, the auction was about to start, and the two of them wanted to take an auction together today.

It doesn't matter what it is, but it will be very good if it looks like a gift for parents.

But his stepbrother obviously didn't deserve the evaluation Chen Yiran gave him when he entered the door, and he didn't even bother to act in the play, and disappeared.

A little speechless.

Chen Yiran randomly picked an empty seat in the back row and sat down, took out his mobile phone, crossed his long legs and turned up the soft sheepskin soles of his leather shoes, and didn't bother to pretend.

Anyway, all the "upper class" in Yancheng knew that the Chen family was going to split up, and Chen Yiran was the funniest when he promised his father to play the role of a loving father, a loving son, a filial brother and a friendly brother.

A plate of cookies was placed on the small table beside him.

Chen Yiran raised his eyelids, just in time to see Jiang Zhai straightening the hem of his snow-white overalls and sitting beside him.

Surrounded by seemingly scrutinizing gazes, the young man turned a blind eye.

Chen Yiran wanted to laugh a little, so he really laughed.

"Didn't the teacher bring a dance partner?" Jiang Zhai asked him.

Chen Yiran blinked, seemingly puzzled.

Jiang Zhai turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "Don't you know, Teacher? After the Cheng family's charity auction, there will be a ball, and the party will start with the gentleman or lady with the highest price that night and his/her dance partner."

I heard it a little bit, but Chen Yiran won't stay until that time.

But Jiang Zhai deliberately ignored the facts, blinked and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't have one, I will lend you one."

The young man's eyes were like stars, and the short black hair with the chef's hat off was sprinkled with soft light under the lights of the venue. Looking at him, Chen Yiran seemed to see the appearance of the younger Young Master of the Jiang family sitting here a few years ago .

Maybe it will be more polite than now, or maybe it will be exactly the same except for the clothes on its body.

Jiang Di suddenly blinked his right eye at him, with a slight smile on his lips: "Why have you been looking at me for so long? Although I am very willing, the dance partner lent to the teacher tonight is not myself."

Chen Yiran followed his gaze back and saw Yu Dian who was leading Jiang Bian over.

Jiang Di got up and stood up.

"Take my sister for a dance, teacher."

He left behind a light word, turned and left.

Knowing that there was no need to avoid Teacher Chen, Yu Dian happily slapped Fa Xiao out of thin air, and took his younger sister to sit where Jiang Zhai had just sat.

"Mr. Chen, good evening!" The child was as polite as ever.

Chen Yiran smiled, and took the initiative to hold Jiang Bian's little hand: "Hello."

Yu Dian stole a cookie.

"I'm going to sit with my parents, can the teacher take care of Bianbian for me?"

A quiet, irresistible moral kidnapping.

But Chen Yiran nodded slightly and agreed.

Yu Dian smiled even sweeter. A beautiful woman at a certain table in front looked back at him curiously and tenderly. The child waved to his mother, then turned his head and winked at Chen Yiran—the same wink with only one right eye.

"Mr. Chen, you don't know, but since last semester, the notes I secretly gave you have always been 'Treasure of Zhendi'."

Chen Yiran was taken aback for a moment, but the kid who always looked silly and sweet had already turned around and ran towards his home.

The little matchmaker in the letter, matching a pair is a pair!

The philanthropists on the stage began to give speeches, but Chen Yiyun was still missing.

Chen Yiran lowered his head, looked at Jiang Bian who was sitting in his arms and blinked quietly for a while, then suddenly raised the corners of his lips and stretched out his clean palm to her.

"Want to dance with me later, ma'am?"

In the evening, after drinking milk and washing up, Yu Dian said "good night" to his parents and sat at the desk, staring at his phone for half an hour.

He had been pretending to be reading before, and glanced at the mobile phone that had no audio every few seconds. In the end, he simply threw away the book and just stared at the mobile phone.

When Yu Zisheng's voice call came, he picked it up in almost a second.

"..."

Is it too fast...

Yu Dian blinked, and heard Yu Zisheng asking him over there: "Are you home?"

"Here we are." Yu Dian honestly reported his itinerary.

"The idol didn't come today. My dad took a picture of a super beautiful diamond necklace for my mom today, but my mom took away a pair of earrings that he gave him last year. My dad didn't know what my mom gave me. A piece of jewelry, the cheapskate actually got angry when he saw it, but my mother coaxed him away with a word."

——Those are extraneous things worn by thousands of people. Look at the other things you gave me, did I lose any of them?

Even the roses that Yu Qiyun gave her on their first date, Ding Yuan put them in the pages of the book and made them bookmarks.

His large paragraphs required the listener to digest carefully, so Yu Dian scratched his nose in embarrassment, and closed the microphone.

...Did he talk too much again?

But Yu Zisheng said warmly, "Your parents are very cute."

Yu Dian blinked, although he heard what he had praised Yu's parents before, but he still felt that this was really the most beautiful compliment in the world.

Yu Zisheng also asked him: "Did you dance tonight? Who is the partner?"

Why did Jiang Zhai tell him everything?

Yu Dian shyly sat on the chair with her knees hugged, her chin resting on her knees, and whispered, "It's Monica."

Because of Lu Jian's incident before, the relationship between Yu Dian and Ming Li's classmates was not harmonious.

Most of the young masters and young ladies of the same age go to school in Mingli. In other words, there is basically no communication between Yu Dian and the children of rich families in Yancheng, and there is a generation gap.

In the past, there was Jiang Zhai, then there was Monica, and for a long time after that, there was no one around Yu Dian.

But now Monica is back.

Yu Dian is actually very glad that he forgave his good friend, who has been waiting for him.

After the auction, the two families sat together and chatted. The adults looked at the two children with the same love and admiration in their eyes, and they made their backs a little creepy. They were afraid that he and Monica would also be "held up for a while." Marriage", and hurriedly dragged the little girl to dance in a mess.

Fortunately, the two of them were not too eye-catching tonight, and the two young masters of the Chen family were the ones who attracted the most attention.

After the last lot of the auction was presented, everyone routinely raised their cards to place bets. When the auction price hit "72" for the second time, Chen Yiyun, who had disappeared for half the night, suddenly appeared and stood beside him. The Chen family's sign was raised behind his seat.

"500."

The whole place was silent.

This charity banquet held by the Cheng family was no different from the kind of dinners their family would hold five or six times a year.

Invitees come with their own auction items, which are precious, but they are not particularly precious. When bidding with others, they will politely control them within a million.

Donate one thing, then take another thing, double charity output is considered a perfect standard.

The last lot was sent by Ms. Qu Jia. It is an authentic oil painting by an Austrian artist—but it is indeed not the most famous paintings. It was only because the auction has entered the final stage that it was sold for 72. climax.

When the master of ceremonies announced that Chen Yiyun had bought it for 500 million yuan, everyone turned their heads to look at the two sons of the Chen family who were caught in the turmoil of inheritance division, and most of the words in their eyes were "the innocent young master makes the family that is not rich even worse".

The painting is shot with subtlety.

Both the donator and the auctioneer are art students, and rumor has it that they are discussing marriage, while the bidder is the man's half-brother.

When Ms. Qu Jia came over to express her thanks, Chen Yiyun seemed to have discovered whose collection he had photographed for 500 million yuan. He looked back at Chen Yiran and looked at him for the first time tonight. He raised his eyebrows and said silently :"sorry."

The eyes are very clear, as if they are really innocent.

Chen Yiran didn't bother to entangle with him whether it was intentional, nodded politely to his colleague, and hugged Jiang Bian to pay the bill.

Chen Yiyun was left on the spot by him, standing there with a loose and upright posture, looking at the painting on the stage that hadn't had time to be removed.

The gleam in the young man's eyes made Yu Dian, who accidentally saw it, suddenly feel that maybe he really just wanted that painting all of a sudden, and gave it to someone he couldn't give it to.

That person is not Chen Yiran, nor his father or mother, but some scumbag who is overcoming altitude sickness.

The Chen family won the highest transaction price tonight, and Chen Yiyun was forced to dance without a partner. Chen Yiran said "the last time" when he passed by him, and then hugged the little girl in a black princess dress and put her on Put on a feather mask and dance a very, very gentle waltz.

Jiang Bian is not familiar with the banquet hall of Xianji Hotel, but the person holding her hand is one of the most reassuring big brothers besides her brother, and Jiang Bian is not afraid.

Not only that, but after the dance, the little girl hugged her elder brother's neck and whispered a "brother" that she had just learned recently in his ear.

It was just a soft, stingy voice, but it was enough to make Chen Yiran, who had missed her growing up during this period of time, widen his eyes on the spot, turned his head in a daze, and looked at the boy who had already taken off his overalls and was standing on the sidelines smiling faintly at him.

Borrowing my younger sister to pick on my elder brother, if Jiang Zhai fails, whoever will.

At this moment, Jiang Zhai's cousin and Fa Xiao sighed on the phone for a while, and quickly skipped the topic.

Without him, Yu Zisheng, who just came back in a hurry to take a final exam and was called by his mother who was on a business trip in Italy with a plane ticket, was too busy with his schedule, and they hadn't seen each other for more than half a month.

Fat?cousin?Who is that?

Yu clicked his chin on his knee, tapped his fingertips on the gift An Yu gave him, and suddenly asked, "What time is it over there?"

Two dots, dots of dots.

Yu Zisheng, who hadn't boarded the plane yet, looked up at the electronic clock in the airport hall, and his voice sounded like the low and soft voice of a midnight radio station: "Beijing time, 22:14."

Yu Dian rolled his eyes and smiled: "What a coincidence, I am here too."

Yu Zisheng also smiled slightly, and tapped twice on the back of the phone with his slender fingers, like a secret signal.

"A little bit."

"Ok?"

"It's almost my birthday."

Yu Dian almost laughed out loud: "I know!"

The digital screens light up, and the queues for international flights begin.

Yu Zisheng got up with his luggage, his tone was as casual and gentle as ever.

"When the time is free, I will come back."

17 years old, 19 years old... After I met you, every birthday I have, I must have you.

I will see you in summer.