When will Mr. Xu be reinstated?

It was just five o'clock when Jing Yu arrived at University A.

"Mr. Xu, is the car going in?"

"No need." Sitting in the back row, Jingyu could see the long-lost east gate of A. The surrounding scenery was very different from eight years ago. The street snack bars disappeared without a trace, and the hawkers who yelled were nowhere to be seen. Looking, the road seems to have been widened a bit.

"Xiao Chen, you don't have to come pick me up again, just drive the car back."

"Alright Mr. Xu."

Jingyu opened the car door and walked into the campus from the east gate.

The campus is still the same as it was eight years ago.Jingyu is in it, just like walking in the old days, the tall plane trees on the side of the road, the old dormitory buildings full of ivy, and the students walking past him with laughter, everything is so familiar.

Melancholy fills my chest, it turns out that I have been away for so many years.

To go to the Academy of Art, you have to pass the main building of the school. Jing Yu stood in the center of the square of the main building, standing among a group of statues of celebrities, quietly looking up at the rooftop.At that time, he and Mu Chi were here, the moon was dark and the wind was high, their first doi.

The eyes are a little hot.Maybe it's too windy.

The past cannot be traced, and memories are like cold wind blowing.

He passed the small playground, the lover's slope, the grove... almost everywhere, there were traces of what he and Mu Chi had done, and the feeling of love was the saddest.

Until you reach the gate of the Art Academy.

Students in twos and threes around walked in and out, seeing a handsome guy standing at the door, talking a lot.

"Wow, who is this handsome guy, from our academy?"

"Why do our colleges stand at the door? Will there be other colleges?"

"I think I should have seen this face."

"Come on, you've seen handsome guys."

"Ah! I remembered, he looks like Xu Jingyu on the school's outstanding alumni wall!"

"Damn it! When you say it, it really is, it really seems!"

Jing Yu frowned, this is really not a good place to wait for someone.

There should be an exhibition of works indoors, right?Thinking of this, Jing Yu walked in.

He walked through the long corridor, and the excellent works of the students were hung on the walls on both sides.

Back then, Mu Chi's works were often hung on it, and he would pester Mu Chi to tell him the design concept over and over again, and shamelessly ask him which idea was inspired by him.

Oh, at that time.

Suddenly he was patted on the shoulder, and Jing Yu turned his head.

"It's really you!" Bai Qiushuang looked surprised, "Xu Jingyu? Why are you here?"

"Teacher Bai?" Jing Yu hesitated for a moment.

He remembered Bai Qiushuang, at that time he often came here to look for Mu Chi, to watch Mu Chi paint, to accompany Mu Chi to class, and almost all the teachers in the Art Academy knew him.

"Remember me?" Bai Qiushuang raised her eyebrows.

"of course."

"Oh, by the way, I should call Mr. Xu now."

Xu Jingyu took over the Xu Group as soon as he returned to China, and has been on social news and entertainment news for several days.

"You should call me Jingyu, don't bully me."

"Okay." Bai Qiushuang nodded, "Come to find... Mu Chi?"

"Ah."

"Don't stand there stupidly, take you to his office and wait."

"Not so good……"

"It's okay, I'll have a room with him."

Jing Yu followed Bai Qiushuang upstairs, and when he passed the corner on the second floor, he vaguely heard a familiar cold voice.

The classroom door was open, and he looked over from a distance. Mu Chi was giving a lecture. The young man was wearing a white shirt with thick sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He propped one hand on the multimedia podium, bowed slightly, but his back was straight. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses gave him a bit of a scholarly air.

Seemingly aware of it, Mu Chi's gaze shifted at an angle, and happened to meet Jing Yu's gaze.

With just one glance, Mu Chi's eyes turned away.

"What?" Bai Qiushuang saw that the people behind her had no footsteps, looked back, and then suddenly realized, and said with a smile, "Musky finishes class at six o'clock, even if you stare at him, he can't leave early."

"Ok, I know."

Jing Yu continued to follow Bai Qiushuang to an office on the third floor.

"Sit wherever you want." Bai Qiushuang pointed to a row of sofas.

"Thank you."

The tall young man looked rather cute sitting on the soft sofa.

There was another person in the office. Seeing someone coming in, he looked up at him.

Jing Yu remembered him, Mu Chi's younger brother who went to Mu Chi's house that night.

"President Xu?" Wei Yang's eyes widened.

"Ah hello."

"Oh... oh, hello Mr. Xu." It seemed that the stern Mr. Xu would take the initiative to greet him, and Wei Yang couldn't react.

"Do you know?"

Seeing that Jingyu didn't speak, Weiyang began to explain, "The Chuanglv, which is cooperating with our research group, is a branch of Xu Zong Group."

"Oh?" Bai Qiushuang rolled her eyes and chuckled, "No wonder."

"Huh?" Jing Yu was curious.

"Hmm...it's nothing." Mu Chi is in charge of the projects of Creation Brigade, he has never participated in it, so it's natural not to say much.

"Mr. Xu came...to find Mr. Cheng?" For some reason, Wei Yang always felt that the relationship between these two people was not simple.

"Ah."

"Jingyu, what would you like to drink? Tea? Water? Coffee?" Bai Qiushuang asked.

"Don't bother."

"How can I do that? Mr. Xu is here, if you can't even drink a cup of tea, I'm afraid the school leaders will talk to us tomorrow!"

Jing Yu chuckled lightly, "Not at all."

"Then I'll make you a cup of tea grown by Teacher Cheng's mother."

"Ok?"

Bai Qiushuang looked at the surprised Jing Yu, and said, "You don't know? Mu Chi's mother has a tea garden, and she comes here every year to deliver tea to Mu Chi."

"When did Mu Chi's mother... come?"

"Just these two days." Bai Qiushuang looked at Wei Yang, "Dr. Wei picked it up?"

"Yes," Wei Yang pushed the glasses on his nose, "I picked them up at the station the day before yesterday."

Jing Yu didn't speak again, the fragrance of the tea was overflowing, and he sipped it one mouthful at a time.

There are three sets of desks and chairs in the office, the one opposite him is obviously Mu Chi's.

Suddenly he paused his gaze, and what fell into his sight was the thin gold chain and the delicate disc—clearly the pocket watch he gave Mu Chi on the first day of their relationship.

At that time, he and Mu Chi had maintained a fixed relationship for half a year, and he would ask Mu Chi a question almost every day, "Mu Chi, when can I become a regular?"

Twilight always refuses.Only that time, he agreed.

He excitedly gave Mu Chi the pocket watch that his mother gave him as a coming-of-age gift, and hugged Mu Chi without letting go, and Mu Chi also looked at him and smiled.

"Mu Chi, you know what it means to send a watch, right? It means cherishing every minute and every second between us, and it means that I will be by your side for the rest of my life!"

"Mu Chi, I want to be by your side forever!"

Unfortunately, he missed the appointment the next day.Because Mu Chi's friend came to him to declare his sovereignty and told him the truth about Mu Chi being with him, just to avenge his father.

Then he went to confront his father, and the two broke up, and he reported his father in a fit of anger.

After learning the news of his father's death, he learned from his grandfather the real reason for Mu Chi's revenge on him. It's not like being forced to drink with him as his friend said, but...his own father forced Mu Chi's father to death.

He was heartbroken, and wanted to go back to school to see Mu Chi for the last time, and to hear Mu Chi tell him personally, but he heard such harsh words——

Mu Chi hugged the boy who asked him to declare his sovereignty, and said the most despairing words in the softest voice, "I'm just playing with him, don't worry about it."

He flew to England that night.

But Mu Chi, why do you still have this pocket watch?Why put it within easy reach?

"What are you looking at?" Mu Chi's cold voice rang in his ears.

Jing Yu turned around, stunned.

He didn't even know when Mu Chi came in.

Mu Chi followed his line of sight.

"Why is Teacher Cheng so silent?" Bai Qiushuang also turned around, "Can you make some noise?"

"Be careful next time."

"Teacher Cheng," Wei Yang said quickly, "Should we buy air tickets or the high-speed rail for our business trip to N City on Saturday?"

"High-speed rail." Mu Chi paused, "Buy three tickets for consecutive rides, one of which doesn't need to be reimbursed, and I will transfer the ticket money to you privately."

"Good teacher Cheng." Wei Yang looked at Jing Yu who was beside Mu Chi again, "Is there anyone else with us?"

"My mother is with us."

"You go for a few days, can you catch up with my wedding?" Bai Qiushuang asked.

"Of course, I'll be back in time." Mu Chi said with certainty.

"That's fine. I won't be happy if I don't come back," Bai Qiushuang said with a smile in his eyes, "Jingyu can come and play if he's free! May [-]th!"

May [-]th... Jing Yu lowered his eyes, as if he had promised Yang Zheng to attend his cousin's wedding.

"Sorry, Mr. Bai, I have other arrangements for that day."

Mu Chi glanced at him indifferently.

"Well, don't force it, don't force it."

"Let's go." Mu Chi took off his glasses and put them on the table, then picked up his coat, "Go to dinner."