animal lover
Chapter 4
This was the first time Jiang Yenan called him after Muyan gave him his business card.
Jiang Yenan told him that he wanted to meet in the afternoon.
After hearing this, Mu Yan grabbed the quilt and immediately got up, limped and ran to the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror with a swollen face, he couldn't speak fluently, "Okay, then... Jiang... Teacher Jiang is going to Where will you meet?"
"I'll send you the address."
They made an appointment to meet in a teahouse in Xiding. In the late spring afternoon, the catkins in the river were flying, and the storyteller in the teahouse clapped the board and talked about Water Margin.
Mu Yan crossed the threshold and arrived at the teahouse, Jiang Yenan had already arrived, her black natural curly hair seemed to grow a bit longer, with a small knot tied behind her head, her skin that had not been exposed to the sun for many years was very white.Mu Yan slowed down and walked over, stood behind Jiang Yenan, and patted him on the shoulder, "Teacher Jiang, it's so early."
He himself was already half an hour early, but he didn't expect Jiang Yenan to be earlier than him.
Jiang Yenan looked at him from the side, stood up and pulled the chair away. His fingers were long, and the light blue tendons on the back of his hand emerged, and his fingertips were tightly pinching the mahogany-colored wooden chair.Muyan was a little flattered, he sat on the chair, Jiang Yenan poured tea for him, and the fragrance of Biluochun overflowed.
Surrounded by older people, young faces like these two are rare, Jiang Yenan propped his chin, watched the tea leaves slowly falling in the teacup, and pushed the cup to Muyan's hand.
Mu Yan's gaze had been on his face, but at this moment she suddenly woke up, picked up the teacup and took a long gulp.Jiang Yenan asked him, "How is it? Is it delicious?"
With a slight bitter taste on the tip of his tongue, he licked his lips, nodded and said, "It's delicious."
After the Water Margin was finished, the drawing began to play and sing, and Wu Nong's soft-spoken pingtan was next to my ears.Muyan looked up to the stage, and saw that one of the two was holding a three-stringed string in his upper hand and a pipa in his lower hand, and the melody was in his ears.
They waited for the performance to end, and the water in the teapot was changed before Jiang Yenan spoke. He said, "About using you as the prototype of the novel, as compensation, I will let your publishing house act as an agent for the second half of my book."
Mu Yan was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't realize it, he looked at Jiang Yenan.The other party was sitting in the light at the window, and the air was filled with the fragrance of tea. He was pleasantly surprised: "Mr. Jiang, you are too polite. In fact, as long as I see you and ask me to interview you a few more times, I will be satisfied. "
Jiang Yenan shook his head, "I'm not interesting."
Mu Yan said, "Not really."
Coming out of the teahouse, the surrounding area is full of ancient town buildings. Jiang Yenan stood on the stone bridge and looked at the river surface with floating catkins, and asked Muyan, "Do you want to take a boat?"
Mu Yan looked down, "Is it possible to sit on the boat here? I thought this was used by the people here for fishing."
"Nothing is impossible."
After Jiang Yenan gave the money to the owner of the awning boat, he took Muyan to the bottom of the bridge, the boatman wearing a straw hat pushed the awning boat to the shore, Jiang Yenan walked to the bow, he turned to look at Muyan .The lame little quail stepped on the plank unsteadily, stepped lightly on his ankle, which was still afraid to bear the force, and his face turned pale, Jiang Yenan stared at the change in his expression with his hands behind his back.
They sat under the awning, facing each other, looking at each other.Muyan felt embarrassed, so he asked in a low voice, "Then teacher... have I been following you these days?"
"No, I'm following you, just do what you want."
Muyan rubbed her nose, "But I don't have anything special to do usually, it would be boring."
"It's ok."
Jiang Yenan didn't talk much, and the atmosphere calmed down a little.Muyan was a little uncomfortable, his eyes wandered, the boat passed under the bridge hole, a piece of shadow shrouded and quickly turned into a large piece of light, Muyan couldn't help squinting his eyes.His hair has faded to chestnut in the sun, his pupils are constricted, and the corners of his diamond-shaped upturned mouth open and close, like a cat.
Jiang Yenan's fingers tapped his knees, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
The boatman at the front suddenly said, "Be careful, keep your head down."
Before Mu Yan could react, a large piece of willow twigs passed by in front of him, he closed his eyes subconsciously, his arm was pulled, his body was carried forward, and his back was scraped by the long willow branches, causing some pain.
"Are you okay?"
Jiang Yenan supported his shoulder, Muyan shook his head, he sat up, saw the white catkins on Jiang Yenan's head, couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Jiang, your hair..."
Jiang Yenan opened his eyelids and looked up, his long and thick eyelashes were covered with flakes.
Muyan said to him, "Don't move." Then she took his arm and picked the catkins off his eyelashes with one hand.Jiang Yenan closed his eyes, Muyan stared at him blankly, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Jiang, you look really good-looking."
Jiang Yenan's eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes.
Muyan's earlobes were reddish, and boldly, he stretched out his hands to stroke Jiang Yenan's fluffy curly hair.
With the ends of his hair tied in his palms, Muyan took off the flutters from his hair, Jiang Yenan looked at Muyan with probing eyes.
"Why is your face so red?"
He suddenly made a sound, and Muyan was startled, withdrew her hand abruptly, and leaned back.Jiang Yenan hugged his waist and easily supported him.
With lingering fear in her heart, Mu Yan blamed, "You scared me."
Muyan's tone was soft, and Jiang Yenan felt that it was softer than that Pingtan singing. It was the first time he saw such a man, and there was an indescribable feeling that made him curious.
He looked at Muyan, and Muyan felt his gaze, and lowered her head unnaturally.
The awning boat passed a piece of duckweed, and the boatman left it aside with an oar, and continued to move forward to a whole open lotus pond. The lotus has not yet bloomed, only wide leaves.
Mu Yan pointed at one place, and with the corner of her mouth curled up, he said, "Mr. Jiang, look there is a butterfly there."
Jiang Yenan followed the trend and looked over, the lines of the water rippled layer upon layer, the lotus leaves swayed, the butterfly flapped its wings, and flew away quickly.
The black-covered boat rowed around the river, and when it touched the shore, Mu Yan stood up. He didn't dare to use his left foot, so he called Teacher Jiang.Jiang Yenan supported his back and stepped onto the shore.
Mu Yan's face was still bright red, he followed Jiang Yenan, and looked sideways at the tall and thin Teacher Jiang from time to time, he took out his mobile phone, summoned up his courage and asked: "Mr Jiang, let's add WeChat, It's more convenient that way."
Jiang Yenan's mobile phone is still an old black Nokia, a small one, Mu Yan leaned over to look at it, the words on the screen were enlarged.
He smiled, "Mr. Jiang, why do you still use such an old style?"
"I'm used to it." The small black phone with button buttons didn't even have the WeChat app, so Muyan pursed her lips and frowned.
Jiang Yenan pinched the phone in his palm and put it back in his pocket. He tilted his head and stared at Muyan, and poked Muyan's cheek with his hand. He asked, "Are you unhappy?"
"Ah? Nope."
"I need to know you, you can't hide anything from me."
"Well, it's a little bit." Muyan raised her hand, blinked her eyes, tapped her index finger on her thumb, and gestured.
Jiang Yenan nodded in understanding, and said, "There's no need to be unhappy about this."
Muyan's expression dimmed, and Jiang Yenan said to him: "Let's go, accompany me to pick out a mobile phone that can add WeChat with you."
Muyan's eyes lit up instantly, and she yelled "Teacher Jiang", Jiang Yenan didn't understand where his high decibels came from, and looked at him in confusion, Muyan hooked his arm lightly, his body Pulling forward, he couldn't help walking a few steps quickly as he was dragged.
For the next half spring, Muyan stayed with Jiang Yenan.He found a seed in the wet mud of the spring rain, and rolled it into the ground with the rain.
When summer came, Muyan's feet were almost healed, and he reluctantly told Jiang Yenan that he was going back to France.
Jiang Yenan's observation and understanding of Muyan was not over yet, when he heard that he was leaving, he asked him, "Can I go together?"
Muyan was overjoyed in her heart, with anticipation in her eyes, and said to Jiang Yenan, "Of course."
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Jiang Yenan told him that he wanted to meet in the afternoon.
After hearing this, Mu Yan grabbed the quilt and immediately got up, limped and ran to the bathroom, looked at himself in the mirror with a swollen face, he couldn't speak fluently, "Okay, then... Jiang... Teacher Jiang is going to Where will you meet?"
"I'll send you the address."
They made an appointment to meet in a teahouse in Xiding. In the late spring afternoon, the catkins in the river were flying, and the storyteller in the teahouse clapped the board and talked about Water Margin.
Mu Yan crossed the threshold and arrived at the teahouse, Jiang Yenan had already arrived, her black natural curly hair seemed to grow a bit longer, with a small knot tied behind her head, her skin that had not been exposed to the sun for many years was very white.Mu Yan slowed down and walked over, stood behind Jiang Yenan, and patted him on the shoulder, "Teacher Jiang, it's so early."
He himself was already half an hour early, but he didn't expect Jiang Yenan to be earlier than him.
Jiang Yenan looked at him from the side, stood up and pulled the chair away. His fingers were long, and the light blue tendons on the back of his hand emerged, and his fingertips were tightly pinching the mahogany-colored wooden chair.Muyan was a little flattered, he sat on the chair, Jiang Yenan poured tea for him, and the fragrance of Biluochun overflowed.
Surrounded by older people, young faces like these two are rare, Jiang Yenan propped his chin, watched the tea leaves slowly falling in the teacup, and pushed the cup to Muyan's hand.
Mu Yan's gaze had been on his face, but at this moment she suddenly woke up, picked up the teacup and took a long gulp.Jiang Yenan asked him, "How is it? Is it delicious?"
With a slight bitter taste on the tip of his tongue, he licked his lips, nodded and said, "It's delicious."
After the Water Margin was finished, the drawing began to play and sing, and Wu Nong's soft-spoken pingtan was next to my ears.Muyan looked up to the stage, and saw that one of the two was holding a three-stringed string in his upper hand and a pipa in his lower hand, and the melody was in his ears.
They waited for the performance to end, and the water in the teapot was changed before Jiang Yenan spoke. He said, "About using you as the prototype of the novel, as compensation, I will let your publishing house act as an agent for the second half of my book."
Mu Yan was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't realize it, he looked at Jiang Yenan.The other party was sitting in the light at the window, and the air was filled with the fragrance of tea. He was pleasantly surprised: "Mr. Jiang, you are too polite. In fact, as long as I see you and ask me to interview you a few more times, I will be satisfied. "
Jiang Yenan shook his head, "I'm not interesting."
Mu Yan said, "Not really."
Coming out of the teahouse, the surrounding area is full of ancient town buildings. Jiang Yenan stood on the stone bridge and looked at the river surface with floating catkins, and asked Muyan, "Do you want to take a boat?"
Mu Yan looked down, "Is it possible to sit on the boat here? I thought this was used by the people here for fishing."
"Nothing is impossible."
After Jiang Yenan gave the money to the owner of the awning boat, he took Muyan to the bottom of the bridge, the boatman wearing a straw hat pushed the awning boat to the shore, Jiang Yenan walked to the bow, he turned to look at Muyan .The lame little quail stepped on the plank unsteadily, stepped lightly on his ankle, which was still afraid to bear the force, and his face turned pale, Jiang Yenan stared at the change in his expression with his hands behind his back.
They sat under the awning, facing each other, looking at each other.Muyan felt embarrassed, so he asked in a low voice, "Then teacher... have I been following you these days?"
"No, I'm following you, just do what you want."
Muyan rubbed her nose, "But I don't have anything special to do usually, it would be boring."
"It's ok."
Jiang Yenan didn't talk much, and the atmosphere calmed down a little.Muyan was a little uncomfortable, his eyes wandered, the boat passed under the bridge hole, a piece of shadow shrouded and quickly turned into a large piece of light, Muyan couldn't help squinting his eyes.His hair has faded to chestnut in the sun, his pupils are constricted, and the corners of his diamond-shaped upturned mouth open and close, like a cat.
Jiang Yenan's fingers tapped his knees, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
The boatman at the front suddenly said, "Be careful, keep your head down."
Before Mu Yan could react, a large piece of willow twigs passed by in front of him, he closed his eyes subconsciously, his arm was pulled, his body was carried forward, and his back was scraped by the long willow branches, causing some pain.
"Are you okay?"
Jiang Yenan supported his shoulder, Muyan shook his head, he sat up, saw the white catkins on Jiang Yenan's head, couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Jiang, your hair..."
Jiang Yenan opened his eyelids and looked up, his long and thick eyelashes were covered with flakes.
Muyan said to him, "Don't move." Then she took his arm and picked the catkins off his eyelashes with one hand.Jiang Yenan closed his eyes, Muyan stared at him blankly, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Jiang, you look really good-looking."
Jiang Yenan's eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes.
Muyan's earlobes were reddish, and boldly, he stretched out his hands to stroke Jiang Yenan's fluffy curly hair.
With the ends of his hair tied in his palms, Muyan took off the flutters from his hair, Jiang Yenan looked at Muyan with probing eyes.
"Why is your face so red?"
He suddenly made a sound, and Muyan was startled, withdrew her hand abruptly, and leaned back.Jiang Yenan hugged his waist and easily supported him.
With lingering fear in her heart, Mu Yan blamed, "You scared me."
Muyan's tone was soft, and Jiang Yenan felt that it was softer than that Pingtan singing. It was the first time he saw such a man, and there was an indescribable feeling that made him curious.
He looked at Muyan, and Muyan felt his gaze, and lowered her head unnaturally.
The awning boat passed a piece of duckweed, and the boatman left it aside with an oar, and continued to move forward to a whole open lotus pond. The lotus has not yet bloomed, only wide leaves.
Mu Yan pointed at one place, and with the corner of her mouth curled up, he said, "Mr. Jiang, look there is a butterfly there."
Jiang Yenan followed the trend and looked over, the lines of the water rippled layer upon layer, the lotus leaves swayed, the butterfly flapped its wings, and flew away quickly.
The black-covered boat rowed around the river, and when it touched the shore, Mu Yan stood up. He didn't dare to use his left foot, so he called Teacher Jiang.Jiang Yenan supported his back and stepped onto the shore.
Mu Yan's face was still bright red, he followed Jiang Yenan, and looked sideways at the tall and thin Teacher Jiang from time to time, he took out his mobile phone, summoned up his courage and asked: "Mr Jiang, let's add WeChat, It's more convenient that way."
Jiang Yenan's mobile phone is still an old black Nokia, a small one, Mu Yan leaned over to look at it, the words on the screen were enlarged.
He smiled, "Mr. Jiang, why do you still use such an old style?"
"I'm used to it." The small black phone with button buttons didn't even have the WeChat app, so Muyan pursed her lips and frowned.
Jiang Yenan pinched the phone in his palm and put it back in his pocket. He tilted his head and stared at Muyan, and poked Muyan's cheek with his hand. He asked, "Are you unhappy?"
"Ah? Nope."
"I need to know you, you can't hide anything from me."
"Well, it's a little bit." Muyan raised her hand, blinked her eyes, tapped her index finger on her thumb, and gestured.
Jiang Yenan nodded in understanding, and said, "There's no need to be unhappy about this."
Muyan's expression dimmed, and Jiang Yenan said to him: "Let's go, accompany me to pick out a mobile phone that can add WeChat with you."
Muyan's eyes lit up instantly, and she yelled "Teacher Jiang", Jiang Yenan didn't understand where his high decibels came from, and looked at him in confusion, Muyan hooked his arm lightly, his body Pulling forward, he couldn't help walking a few steps quickly as he was dragged.
For the next half spring, Muyan stayed with Jiang Yenan.He found a seed in the wet mud of the spring rain, and rolled it into the ground with the rain.
When summer came, Muyan's feet were almost healed, and he reluctantly told Jiang Yenan that he was going back to France.
Jiang Yenan's observation and understanding of Muyan was not over yet, when he heard that he was leaving, he asked him, "Can I go together?"
Muyan was overjoyed in her heart, with anticipation in her eyes, and said to Jiang Yenan, "Of course."
The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angels who voted [Landmine]: Xiao Shanchen, Erhuo, and Sheby1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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