she's a rose she's a gun

"I didn't expect to see Teacher Fan here."

"Yeah, I thought there was no one in the school. It has been gone for more than ten years."

Wen Wenming and Mu Yang walked out of the teaching building and strolled on the playground.

"Is he married and having children?"

"Well, it seems that we got married when we first went to college, and the child must be five or six years old. Listen to what my mother said."

"It looks quite happy." Mu Yang took Wen Wenming's hand.

The two walked forward in silence with their heads down, Mu Yang suddenly pointed not far away: "That's where we talked for the first time."

Wenming looked up and saw the side steps of the teaching building.

Her eyes became hot, yes, if Mu Yang hadn't taken the initiative to talk to her at that time, I'm afraid there would never be a story behind this.

Good luck.

Suddenly she started trotting along the playground, opening her arms as if to embrace the whole world.

"Come on! Run!" Wenming turned around and greeted Mu Yang.

Mu Yang still walked at a leisurely pace, smiling at Wen Wenming from behind: "Slow down."

Civilization wanted to say something when the phone suddenly rang.

"Mingming, come back for dinner, your dad ordered Huang Hongsheng's braised beef brisket."

"Got it." Wenming hung up the phone and shrugged helplessly towards Mu Yang.

Accompanied by the sunset after the rain, as soon as the two entered the door, they were warmly welcomed by Jiang Jinhe.

"How is it? There hasn't been any change in our school, right?" Jiang Jinhe stretched out his hand while talking.

Wen Wenming took out the key from his pocket and put it in Jiang Jinhe's hand: "Well, nothing has changed."

"I can say that, but can't you pretend to boast?" Jiang Jinhe slapped Wen Wenming.

Mu Yang took the conversation from the side: "We met Teacher Fan."

"Fan Yi? He's still going to school today, so he's not at home with his wife and children."

"He said he would go back soon, and he looked very happy."

Jiang Jinhe smiled: "Yeah, finding a good man to start a family is quite a blessing."

"Huh?" Wenming, who was changing shoes, heard something in his mother's words, and couldn't help but looked up at her suspiciously.

Jiang Jinhe didn't seem to notice it at all, and entered the room with his arms full of enthusiasm as before.

Leaving civilization in place, he bit his lip.

At the dinner table, Wenchang had already prepared a large table of sumptuous dinners, although most of them were ordered from takeaways.

"Eat quickly, it's going to be cold."

Mu Yang picked up a piece of braised beef brisket from Huang Hongsheng's shop, and couldn't help laughing after taking a bite.

"How about Mu Yang? This restaurant obviously loves food the most." Jiang Jinhe pushed the plate towards Wen Wenming and Mu Yang thoughtfully.

"Yeah, it's delicious, almost like the one cooked by Civilization."

Wen Wenming had beef stuffed in her mouth, upon hearing this, she quickly poked Mu Yang with her elbow.

Jiang Jinhe raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "Wing Wenming can also make braised beef brisket? She has never made it for us."

Mu Yang almost choked, she knew she had made a mistake, and quickly pushed the plate towards the two old people: "Uncles and aunts, you can eat too."

Wen Wenming patted Mu Yang's back lightly, and explained to her mother with a bit of blame: "Isn't this why you can eat Huang Hongsheng's braised beef brisket every time you go home? You don't need me to cook it at all."

Wenchang poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip and interjected: "Hey, the child finally came back, so of course he doesn't need to cook. By the way, Mu Yang, can you not go home on New Year's Day? Your parents don't want to you?"

Mu Yang, who was listening to them with a smile, froze for a moment, then reluctantly said "they are out of town", and buried his head in eating.

Knowing the situation, Wenming lightly shook her head at her parents, and Wenchang drank the rest of the wine in embarrassment.

Jiang Jinhe coughed, then filled Wenchang with wine, added water to Wenming and Mu Yang, raised his glass and said loudly, "Come on, to celebrate the arrival of the New Year, everyone cheers!"

"cheers!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year! May our family get rich!"

……

Lying on the bed at night, Wen Wenming was flipping through a novel, and Mu Yang got into the quilt after washing his hair.

"Cover it quickly." Wen Wenming saw Mu Yang coming in, and quickly piled the quilt on her body.

Mu Yang pulled up the quilt, closed his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep.

After a few minutes, she opened her eyes, and gently tugged at the corner of Wen Wenming's clothes: "Wei Wenming, I have something to tell you."

"Huh?" Civilization is seeing the key.

"I haven't finished talking about my parents before..."

Wenming put down the book, turned his head, and saw Mu Yang looking at him seriously.

She turned off the light and gently stroked Mu Yang's hair: "I remember you said that you have a bad relationship, your father beat you..."

"Well, I didn't finish what I said last time. Although we have always been like strangers, every New Year's time, I will fulfill my obligation to visit them and buy them gifts, although they don't lack anything. This model It lasted until my sophomore year, when we had a violent quarrel, and from that time on, I stopped visiting them, and I didn’t talk to them again until today.” Mu Yang was so calm that he seemed to be telling others s story.

Civilization took a deep breath: "You... cut off the relationship?"

Mu Yang was silent for a while, and then said: "Well, we haven't seen each other for seven years, and if there is no special event in the future, we don't plan to see each other."

"May I ask why you two are arguing?"

Mu Yang looked into the distance with somewhat empty eyes, and his tone was indifferent: "They still want to make decisions for me and control my life as before, but I don't want to be controlled by them anymore."

Wen Wenming felt distressed, how much suffering this person must have suffered before he was not with her.

She slid down and hugged Mu Yang gently: "Do you like my parents?"

Mu Yang hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily in Wen Wenming's arms.

"Then you will take this place as your home from now on, and you can come whenever you want."

Mu Yang's nose was sore, she hugged Wenming with her backhand, and the two felt each other's heartbeat quietly in the dark.

"But..." Mu Yang broke the silence first: "Your mother wants you to find a good man to start a family."

Wenming couldn't help clenching her fists, and she really noticed.

"Did she... urge you?"

Of course Wen Wenming knew what Mu Yang was referring to, she hugged Mu Yang tighter with her backhand: "No, my mother just likes to talk nonsense, she never urged me, don't think too much, go to sleep, it's already new It's been a year."

However, after saying this, the civilization did not feel sleepy at all.

To be honest, Jiang Jinhe is a very open-minded mother. Even though her daughter is 26 years old, she still did not blatantly express the intention of urging marriage.

However, there are hidden reminders, just like today.

Wen Wenming understands what Jiang Jinhe means. Her mother hopes that she will get married quickly, and she should act like she is looking for a boyfriend no matter how bad it is. Understand or open up directly.

This is also one of the reasons why she didn't have the courage to show her cards to her parents.

The civilization in the darkness pulled its hair and turned over.

talk later.

After breakfast the next morning, Wen Wenming leaned into Mu Yang's ear: "Can you accompany me to a place?"

Mu Yang nodded suspiciously, and the two took a taxi and drove straight to the suburbs.

"This is..." Mu Yang looked at the cemetery in front of him.

"Wang Gen's mother's tomb, every time I go home, I will come and see it."

Walking to the depths of the cemetery, Wenming squatted down in front of a tombstone and lit a stick of incense devoutly.

Mu Yang also squatted down, closed his eyes and put his hands together.

"When did it happen?" After a while, she opened her eyes and asked.

Wen Wen touched the writing on the stele: "When I was in junior year, I got into a car accident and left without leaving even a word for Wang Gen."

"Wang Gen was raised by her mother. Her father died when she was just born. Her mother never married and raised her. She and her mother have a deep relationship." Wen Wen changed his posture.

"After her mother passed away, she never returned to Jiabei."

Mu Yang nodded, she could understand that feeling.

"When I was in high school, I went to her house to play. Her mother is different from Teacher Jiang. She is a very gentle woman. She washed the fruits for us very kindly." Wenming stood up and looked at the sky.

"So every time I come back, I visit her mother for her."

Mu Yang was silent. They went to two schools respectively in high school. She only knew that Wen Wen was safe and sound, but she didn't know the details of her life.

"Back in high school, Wang Gen was very weird. In the eyes of others, she was just a nerdy girl who liked to play with computers. Oh no, there was no such thing as a nerd girl back then. People probably thought she was playful and not doing business. In fact, it was only me. I know she is teaching programming by herself." Wen Wen put his arms around Mu Yang's shoulders, and the two walked towards the entrance of the cemetery.

"I was also weird back then, I didn't like to make friends, I didn't like to talk, so we two misfits became friends, the only friends we had with each other in high school."

After Wen Wen finished speaking, he laughed self-deprecatingly: "Who would have thought that this guy is so powerful now."

Mu Yang lowered his head and listened to Wenming's narration, and slowly stopped in his tracks.

"What's the matter?" Wen Wenming was walking, and found that Mu Yang was behind, and when he turned around, he saw her stop at the same place.

Mu Yang raised his head slowly, and bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes: "...I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault that you behaved like that in high school..."

Wenming panicked, rushed forward and hugged Mu Yang, stroking her back: "Don't talk nonsense, nothing happened, you didn't do anything, I blamed myself, I was so stupid at that time, I didn't know what to do. But the brain, what I present in front of you is not even satisfied with myself."

"But." She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Mu Yang's eyes: "Now I have matured a lot, although I am still not perfect, but I have presented the best of myself to you so far, I am very happy to be able to do it That, and thank you for giving me the opportunity to do that.”

Mu Yang couldn't help but chuckled with tears in her eyes. She made a gesture and stretched out her fist, wanting to hit Wen Wenming on the shoulder, but she withdrew her hand the moment she touched him.

"Fool, I just want you to know me better, know my friends, know the past that you didn't participate in, and I want to slowly tell you about my life during the 11 years that I haven't met or spoken to." Wen Wenming grasped Mu Yang's stretched fist, and pulled her to thump him lightly.

The author has something to say:

This chapter adds some past~

detail!Wenming only made braised beef brisket for Mu Yang~

Happy New Year to everyone in advance!I have to fish for four days before I have a holiday~

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