classmate engagement

Cheng Yan blocked Jiang Muping's hand down, his tone almost begging for mercy: "Professor, don't mess with me."

It's not that Chengyan suddenly lost his worldly desires, but that Jiang Muping will really make him react? He and Jiang Muping can't do much today.

Time to suffer more.

Cheng Yan said in a low voice: "I'm not feeling well, I can't do it today."

Jiang Muping looked at him sideways, his eyes looked pure, but his behavior was very bad.Cheng Yan knew that he did it on purpose - everyone has sensitive parts in their bodies, and Cheng Yan's weakness was fully exposed last night.

Jiang Muping stopped talking, and instead gently scratched Cheng Yan's belly button, Cheng Yan felt his abdomen was itchy and numb,? He heard Jiang Muping say: "Your stomach is sunken, you have eaten too little today .”

"I don't feel well in my stomach,? No appetite."

Jiang Muping wasn't sure if he had guilt last night,? He asked Chengyan, "Did you have diarrhea today?"

"No." Cheng Yan couldn't take it anymore, pressed his hand, raised his eyes, and looked at him from bottom to top, his voice was hoarse, "Did you do it on purpose..."

"It's just to help you check your body." Jiang Muping said sanctimoniously but not convincingly.

Cheng Yan smiled: "A quack doctor who harms people."

Jiang Muping calmed down, stopped flirting with Cheng Yan, and lay on the bed peacefully holding him.Although there is a desire to do it, there is no plan to do it, and the occasion and timing are not right.

Cheng Yan laughed inexplicably, and said, "Dad just scared me."

Jiang Muping said: "Did you never see your son persuaded to leave after more than three months of marriage?"

"I said why did he suddenly ask me if I was on good terms with you?" Cheng Yan turned his head and glanced at him, "It turns out that in Dad's eyes, our relationship is so bad that we are about to divorce."

"After all, he usually has very little contact with us." Jiang Muping lightly stroked Chengyan's fingers, "And he also said,? He's just giving you advice, he probably thinks it's better to break up with each other— —”

Jiang Muping paused for a while and said, "He doesn't know that I can't live without you."

At the same time, Jiang's father was soaking his feet in the bedroom, and Jiang's mother was sitting on the rocking chair looking at the picture, wearing glasses on her face, without raising her head, she said, "This is a joke."

Father Jiang didn't speak.

"It's also thanks to you, there is no one who would persuade his son to leave after less than half a year of marriage."

"I didn't know they had such a good relationship." Jiang's father hung his head and smiled, "And 'we are very affectionate', does that sound like something your son would say?"

"We just spent too little time with them, and we were blinded and worried." Mother Jiang adjusted her glasses with a look of relief, "So this relationship still needs to be worked out slowly."

Jiang's mother looked up at Jiang's father, "Don't get angry at every turn in the future, he never saw you so anxious before he got married."

Jiang's father didn't say anything, he raised his legs to drain the water from his feet, and picked up the dry towel at hand. Seeing this, Jiang's mother put down the drawing and walked over to take the towel in his hand.

"I'll do it myself." Father Jiang said, "You are busy with your work."

Mother Jiang bent down to help him wipe his feet, and said, "Chengyan is a really good kid. Before, I was really worried that Mu Ping would marry him because of a whim. I was afraid they wouldn't grow up."

"It's good that he can take responsibility for his marriage."

Jiang Muping is on the plane in the afternoon, and the itinerary is arranged by the school. He needs to gather at the school and set off for the airport with his colleagues.After returning home in the morning and packing his luggage, Cheng Yan drove Jiang Muping to school.

The car was parked downstairs, Jiang Muping pushed the suitcase and stood outside the car, Cheng Yan leaned on the edge of the window, and said on purpose: "I'm not going with some doctoral student again this time."

Jiang Muping thought for a while and said, "There are a few."

His expression was serious, it didn't look like he was joking, Cheng Yan's face turned green: "Really? How many more? Liao also went?"

"A Yan, you seem to be very worried about me."

"It's not that I'm worried about you, it's you—" Cheng Yan was tongue-tied and said anxiously, "Can people be reassured by you like this!"

Jiang Muping lowered his eyes and smiled: "I didn't take any students with me this time, all the students who went were other teachers' students."

Cheng Yan didn't worry about gains and losses that much, he mainly cared about classmate Liao Fanke.

"Professor, I want to ask you something. Has Student Liao expressed his feelings to you?"

"No." Jiang Muping said, "He is a very proud person, and he is not stupid. I think he should know what is important and what is not."

Cheng Yan hummed: "Your students must be excellent."

Jiang Muping walked to the car window, leaned over and gave Cheng Yan a kiss, after which they said goodbye.

Two days after Jiang Muping flew to France, Cheng Yan's studio reopened.A lot of tattoo appointments were scheduled for the next year, and they took an annual leave. Cheng Yan owed a lot of work, and he was so busy that he just opened the business, so he didn't even bother to contact Jiang Muping who was far away in France.

Cheng Yan was busy from morning to night, fell asleep when he got home, and sometimes fell asleep while lying on the bed and talking on the phone with Jiang Muping.This situation lasted for three days before the diagenesis slowed down a little.

Lyon, France.

Jiang Muping finished washing in the hotel and was about to go out when he suddenly received a call, and the caller ID was "Meng Si".

"Hey?"

"Jan, it's me."

"I know, what's wrong?"

"We have already returned to China, how about you, have you returned from your husband's hometown?"

"I've been back a long time ago, I'm in France now."

"France?"

"I'm on a business trip."

"When are you coming back?"

"There are still two days, what's the matter?"

"Cars will have a cello concert in Beicheng next Saturday, can you make it back?"

Next Saturday happens to be the day when Jiang Muping returns to China. It may be a little rushed to go to the concert right after he comes back, but Kars is Jiang Muping's favorite cellist, so it doesn't matter if the schedule is too rushed.He said, "Come back soon."

"I have three tickets. If your husband also likes to attend the concert, you can ask him to join you."

"when it start?"

"Six pm."

"I'll ask him then."

Cheng Yan had just finished tattooing a large picture, and was sitting in the office in a state of exhaustion, smoking a cigarette.He planned to take some time to go for a full body massage in the next few days, his body really couldn't take it anymore.

Zhu Yu had just finished designing the picture ordered by the customer, and walked in to exchange ideas with Cheng Yan. Cheng Yan leaned his head back on the armchair, with a cigarette in his mouth, and closed his eyes, puffing.

"Teacher, you seem to be very tired recently." Zhu Yu pulled up a swivel chair and sat down in front of the desk. "I've had tattoos all over my back for a week, and I haven't seen you so sluggish."

Cheng Yan didn't open his eyes, and said, "It's broken."

Zhu Yu laughed: "It's been a good time with Professor Jiang in Jiangzhou." He put away the pictures in his hand, seeing that Chengyan was so tired, he was embarrassed to disturb him again.

Chengyan opened his eyes, opened the drawer while biting his cigarette, took out a ticket from it and handed it to Zhu Yu, "There will be an art exhibition in Linlang Hall tomorrow afternoon, go and see it if you have time."

"You're not going?"

"I can't go. I have work in the afternoon. The little girl said halfway through the tattoo today that the pain was unbearable. Let me continue to tattoo her tomorrow."

Zhu Yu smiled and said, "The one with the flowery arms?"

"Ah."

"Don't you have other pictures tomorrow?"

"The night I made an appointment with her," Cheng Yan took a puff on his cigarette and glanced at Zhu Yu, "I'll give you double the money."

"It's not bad money."

This extra money is equivalent to liquidated damages. Dividing the workload of one day into two days will disrupt the original work plan. The manuscripts in Chengyan's hand are almost in the middle of the year, and it is impossible to delay other work for one client.

"Then you have to stay up late at night, can your body take it?"

"There's nothing you can do if you can't bear it."

Zhu Yu smiled: "Bow to money?"

Cheng Yan nodded, imitating the catchphrase on the Internet: "They give too much."

Chengyan's cell phone rang, it was Jiang Muping's call.He raised his eyes and glanced at Zhu Yu, Zhu Yu walked out with a meaningful expression on his face.

Cheng Yan pressed the connect button and held the phone to his ear.

"A Yan."

Cheng Yan hummed, put the cigarette in the ashtray and extinguished it.

There was a time difference at home and abroad, it was still morning at Jiang Muping's side, but it was already afternoon at Chengyan's side.

Jiang Muping walked into the elevator, ready to go downstairs for breakfast.

"Why call me at this hour," Cheng Yan said, "it's still morning over there, didn't you just wake up?"

"I'm going downstairs to have breakfast. I'm afraid that if I call you at night, you'll fall asleep while chatting." Cheng Yan laughed: "I'm really busy these days, please understand."

"I have a friend who wants to invite us to a concert. Do you want to go next Saturday?"

"Next Saturday? Can you come back?"

"If the plane is not late, you should be able to reach Beicheng in the afternoon."

"Will it be too rushed?"

"It's not too rushed. That performer rarely comes to China, and I don't want to miss it."

Jiang Muping's friend seemed to know Jiang Muping's hobbies very well. Even Cheng Yan didn't know that Jiang Muping still had a hobby of listening to concerts, let alone who his favorite performer was.

Cheng Yan asked, "Which friend? Do I know you?"

"It's my classmate abroad."

"Why did he still invite me to the concert?"

"Because you are my husband."

The corners of Chengyan's mouth twitched slightly, he opened his notebook, glanced at his work schedule for next Saturday, and asked, "When will the concert start?"

"Six pm."

"Well, yes."

"Aren't you busy at work that day?"

"It's okay, it should be fine at six o'clock in the afternoon."

"it is good."

In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Jiang Muping returned to China. There was only one guest in Tian Chengyan, and the picture was not complicated, but the guest was more sensitive to pain and was afraid of pain.

This man is still a man with a strong body. He looks tough on the outside, but he is less pain-tolerant than the little girl.

But whether you can tolerate the pain or not depends on your physique. Some customers who look weak may suffer more pain than those who are full of fat.

This elder brother has a subwoofer voice, and even the humming sound is very low. He has a cigarette in his mouth and smokes while humming, as if he wants to relieve the pain by smoking.

Chengyan doesn't smoke when tattooing people, and he doesn't like customers smoking when he tattoos, it will smoke his eyes and reduce his efficiency.However, if a client smokes while getting a tattoo, he usually won’t say anything

The eldest brother was quite self-conscious and had already smoked a few cigarettes, and suddenly asked Cheng Yan: "Boss Cheng, will my smoking not affect you?"

Diagenesis tells the truth: "Impact."

The eldest brother bit his cigarette and was stunned: "Ah, this, I really hurt, I feel better if I smoke."

"Just smoke if it hurts." Cheng Yan wore a mask and his voice was muffled.

The eldest brother was cruel, took the cigarette out of his mouth, pressed it into the ashtray, and said boldly: "No more smoking!"

Originally, it was expected that the tattoo would be finished in one morning, but because of the delicate flesh of the eldest brother, the tattoo was formed hard in the afternoon.The elder brother is afraid of pain, so he has to stop for a while to let him slow down. Cheng Yan is not the kind of tattooist who will follow the customer. It is best if the customer can stand it. If he can't stand it, he will not slow down casually. own pace.It's just that the elder brother yelled so loudly that the guests outside were startled.

This one picture is more tiring than the three pictures, Wen Wanwan looked at the time and found that it was already five o'clock.

There was no incoming call from Jiang Muping on his mobile phone. Cheng Yan called him, but he didn't get through.He guessed that Jiang Muping's plane might be late, and he probably hasn't got off the plane yet.

Yesterday, Jiang Muping sent the address of the concert to Cheng Yan. Cheng Yan changed his hairstyle a little and changed into a more formal coat.In fact, he is very tired now and has no interest in going to the concert, but he doesn't want to miss the appointment, and he doesn't want to miss the opportunity to go to the concert with Jiang Muping.

Chengyan ate something casually at a restaurant near the studio, and then drove to the concert venue.He parked his car on the side of the road and finally called Jiang Muping. It was already 05:30.

"You didn't just get off the plane, did you?" Cheng Yan opened the door and got out of the car.

"Well, I'm in a taxi and I'm coming here."

"Professor Jiang, you are working too hard." Cheng Yan smiled helplessly, "You have to bring the suitcase over here later?"

"Well, have you arrived?"

"Correct."

"I'll send you Meng Si's mobile phone number, and you can contact him."

"your friend?"

"Yes. You contact him first, I'll be there in a while."

"I'm waiting for you."

Jiang Muping sent Meng Si's cell phone number, but Cheng Yan didn't contact Meng Si, he waited at the entrance of the venue for a while.A luxury car stopped at the door, the driver got out and opened the rear door, and a man in a suit and leather shoes came out of the car.

Cheng Yan saw the well-dressed man pick up his cell phone and make a call, and at the same time his cell phone rang.

Coincidentally, that seemingly wealthy man is Jiang Muping's friend.

When Cheng Yan picked up the phone, he saw the man talking.

"Mr. Chengyan?"

"Yes."

"Hi, I'm Jiang Muping's friend, where are you now?"

"Across from you."

Hearing this, Meng Si raised his head, just in time to meet Cheng Yan's gaze, Cheng Yan raised his hand towards him, and then walked over.

Meng Si hung up the phone and nodded towards Chengyan.

"Hello." Cheng Yan said.

"Hello."

Neither of them is particularly talkative, and they didn't chat any more after introducing themselves to each other.Jiang Muping arrived not long after, before the concert started.

He walked over with a suitcase, formally dressed and dusty.

"Long time no see." Meng Si looked at Jiang Muping and said, "If I knew you were in such a hurry, I would have canceled today's arrangement."

Jiang Muping said: "The plane is late." He looked at Cheng Yan, who smiled slightly at him.At this time, there should be a long-lost reunion hug, but with outsiders present, Cheng Yan couldn't let go.

Meng Si looked down at his watch and reminded: "Enter 10 minutes early, we can go in."

Jiang Muping introduced Chengyan to him: "This is my husband, Chengyan."

"I already know each other." Meng Si hooked the corner of his mouth, "It's a well-deserved reputation."

Jiang Muping left the suitcase at the front desk of the venue, and the three walked into the venue.

Being in a closed space, Cheng Yan could only smell the faint smell of smoke on his body. It was all smoked by the big brother who got the tattoo today. Originally, he wanted to take a shower before coming back, but there was no time.

Although Cheng Yan doesn't know much about music, he still enjoys listening to the concert. It's just that he is too tired today. The backlog of high-intensity work these days consumes too much of his energy.Cheng Yan tried his best to hold on for a while, but in the middle of the journey, he began to feel drowsy and couldn't open his eyelids.

Jiang Muping turned his head and took a look. Chengyan's eyes had been closed and his head was tilted to one side.He reached out, hugged Cheng Yan's head, and leaned on his shoulder.

Sensing the movement here, Meng Si turned his head to take a look, and he frowned slightly.

Cheng Yan didn't know when he lost consciousness. When he woke up, the performers on the stage had already called their curtain call.There was thunderous applause from the audience, the lights were turned on, and when the performers retreated to the backstage, the audience left one after another.

They walked to the sidelines, where Meng Si's driver was already waiting for him.

"Let's get together again when we have time." Meng Si said to Jiang Muping.

Jiang Muping said, "Thank you for your invitation."

"You're welcome." Meng Si glanced at Chengyan and said, "Go home early and rest."

After Meng Si left, Cheng Yan accompanied Jiang Muping to the front desk to pick up his luggage. Cheng Yan asked Jiang Muping, "Is your friend angry?"

This friend Jiang Muping looked quite aloof. He wore a pair of glasses, looked like an elite, and had a special car to pick him up. At first glance, he looked like a delicate and expensive nobleman.Cheng Yan fell asleep at the concert, which should be a great offense to him, but out of grace, he didn't point it out to his face.

Jiang Muping just laughed and didn't speak.

"I'm a little too tired today, so I fell asleep without holding on." Cheng Yan was a little embarrassed, "I'm not too tired to listen to a concert."

"Maybe he's a little angry, he's picky."

"I'll call him then, apologize and explain."

"He might not pick it up."

Cheng Yan was stunned: "Isn't it?"

"He has a weird personality, you don't have to worry about it, it's okay."

Cheng Yan sighed, and opened his arms towards Jiang Muping, "Hold me, baby, to soothe my tired soul."

Jiang Muping smiled and hugged him, the front desk staff took a look at them, met Jiang Muping's gaze, and immediately looked away.

Jiang Muping let go of Cheng Yan, took out a velvet box from his briefcase, and handed it to Cheng Yan.

"what?"

"Gift."

There is a foreign language logo printed on the box. This brand is familiar to Chengyan. It is a high-end French brand, and there is no physical store in the mainland.

Cheng Yan opened the box, and inside was a men's necklace, and the pendant was a snake wrapped around a rose.The style is retro, and the carving is exquisite. It seems that the species of the snake can be seen through the lines of the snake.

It's so charming that Diagene can even guess its fascinating price.

Cheng Yan looked up at Jiang Muping, with a slight smile on his lips, and said jokingly, "Professor, this is not the level of consumption that poor ghosts should have."

"Do you like it?"

"I like it, I like it very much."