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The signing ceremony was very simple, just a bunch of people sitting there chatting, and then Han Xi signed.During this period, Zhou Yan was worried that he was nervous, and even ran out of the office to see him three or four times.

"My God, I didn't come to the press conference last time. I just saw Han Shen's face now. It's really tough!" Lin Duoduo took advantage of the excuse of serving coffee to peek through the glass door several times.

"I used to think that the X Bar was a photo scam, but the real person looks better than the photo!" Lin Duoduo covered her mouth and laughed stupidly, "With this signing, will I be able to see Han Shen often in the future? Think If you think about it, you will be happy... eh!"

When Zhou Yan came out of the meeting room, he gave Lin Duoduo a surprise, "Happiness comes from hard work! Roll up your sleeves and work hard, little girl, first copy the classic quotations ten times for me, and hand them in before you get off work."

Lin Duoduo almost recited it without a breath. She pulled Qian Cong's sleeve beside her and complained in a low voice: "You said that our boss has a good temper and a bad temper these days. He is much more difficult to deal with than before."

Qian Cong turned the computer chair halfway, and began to open his mouth: "The boss has a bad temper, and he is probably mentally retarded. XX Neurological Rehabilitation Hospital, early detection and early treatment will light up the hope of life for the boss!"

Lin Duoduo smiled and then fell silent, while Qian Cong was still bluffing and making up various advertisements for Zhou Yan.

"You can memorize advertisements very well," Zhou Yan quietly stood behind Qian Cong, and praised Qian Cong with a half-hearted smile.

"You watch TV, don't you?" Zhou Yan carried Qian Cong, who was trembling, to the office, "Since you like watching it so much, I'll let you watch as much as you want." After speaking, she opened a video of Han Meijuan.

Zhou Yan sat on the table and said: "You are not allowed to leave work until you finish watching. Also, I will memorize everything she said and imitate it. You can go up and perform this at the company's Lantern Festival party this year."

Qian Cong nodded with tears in his eyes, sat down awkwardly and memorized each sentence.

"Don't force Lai Lai on the Internet, if you don't accept the reality, you will be finished if you don't see me..."

A few days later, not only Qian Cong, but also Lin Duoduo was poisoned, and the entire company could hear the magical tone of the marketing office: "Remember to double-click!"

After the meeting, Zhou Yan sat in the car and waited for Han Xi. It was a bit cold in the underground garage, so Zhou Yan turned up the air conditioner.

The phone beeped, and Zhou Yan picked it up to see that it was a video call invitation from his mother.

"Xiao Yan!" As soon as the phone was connected, there was at least twice the size of my mother's face on the phone screen, and Zhou Yan immediately fell back tactically.

"Are you saying you don't want your mother anymore!" Ms. Li Zhenfang pouted and acted like a baby: "I agreed to go home once a week, a man's mouth is a deceit!"

Zhou Yan helped his forehead helplessly: "Mom, next time, you should use less quick hands."

"Come back tonight, Mu Mu is back too," my mother winked at Zhou Yan, "Mom made your favorite dried bamboo shoots!"

"Mom, I really..."

Han Xi tapped on the glass window, signaling Zhou Yan to let him in.

"Oh! Ala Xiaoxi is here too!" Mother Zhou's eyes were very good, and she caught a glimpse of Han Xi who was fastening her seat belt after a short while.

"That's great, Zhou Yan, remember to bring Xiaoxi with you, let's have a meal together." Zhou's mother was very happy, "It's settled like this, don't go back on your word, mom's kitchen has stewed soup, you guys Come here quickly."

"Hey, wait, Mom!"

Before Zhou Yan protested, Ms. Li Zhenfang hung up the phone with quick eyesight and quick hands, without giving him a chance to refuse.

"What should we do now?" Han Yu sat on the co-pilot and rubbed his hands on the air conditioner.

"Send her a message to refuse," Zhou Yan said, "say we don't have time."

"Why don't you go?" Han Yu asked after a pause.In fact, he really wanted to see Zhou Yan's previous home, to see if it was as quiet as it is now.

Zhou Yan's gesture of texting suddenly stopped, "Do you want to go?"

Rejecting my mother's invitation was because Han Xie would be embarrassed, but now he has completely exceeded Zhou Yan's expectations.

"Yeah." Han Yu nodded at him and said, "I told you before that I like your mother very much, right?"

Zhou Yan opened his mouth, a little surprised, "Then... well, let's stop at the supermarket in front, I remember my dad likes the loose tea leaves there."

Zhou Yan’s parents’ house is surprisingly old, it’s the kind of building like a tube building in the [-]s, with prickly drainage pipes still exposed, and the flip-top dark blue water meter that Han Yu has always missed very much is connected to the corner.

"This is my house from a long time ago." Zhou Yan took out a piece of purified milk from the trunk, and Han Xi stood beside him holding a box of tea leaves.

"I've been talking about the demolition for the past few years, but too many residents made a fuss and the demolition has never been completed." Zhou Yan took a few steps up the stairs, then stopped and waited for Han Yu to follow, "My house lives on the fifth floor. "

Han Xie nodded, and looked at the walls on both sides as he walked—it was covered with children's "masterpieces"

"I'm a villain..." Han Yu whispered aloud when watching, "I like purple, the smiling face... the person who looks at it is a big stupid pig"

Zhou Yan burst out laughing at the front, "I wrote it once when I was in school, but I didn't expect it to still exist now."

Han Yu rolled his eyes at him, and lightly slapped Zhou Yan on the back of the waist: "You are honored to scribble."

Although the outside of the building is a bit old, the interior decoration of Zhou Yan's parents' house is still very modern. At first glance, it should have been renovated a few years ago.

"Here we come!" Mother Zhou came over to open the door with a smile on her face, and at the same time complained that her son had to carry things when he came back, which was really a waste.

"Isn't Xiao Mu going to take the college entrance examination this semester? I'll buy some milk for him to strengthen his body." Zhou Yan took out shoes from the shoe cabinet to change for Han Yu, and walked into the living room by himself.

"Old Zhou! This is the little Xie I told you about!" Mother Zhou took Han Yu by the hand and pulled him to Zhou Tongzhi: "Look at this young man, how handsome he is!"

Lao Zhou took the reading glasses far away, looked at Han Yu, and nodded for a long time: "It's pretty good."

Han Yu breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and sat on the sofa side by side with Zhou Yan, who had already raised his legs and had eaten half of the orange.

"Hey, it's very sweet." Zhou Yan handed the remaining peeled oranges to Han Yu, "Try it."

Han Xie took it with a little restraint, leaned forward, and Zhou Yan whispered in his ear: "Don't be nervous, relax, my parents like you very much."

Han Xie nodded, put the orange in his mouth, the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong.He's just here for a meal, so this posture looks like he's meeting his parents?

Thinking about it this way, the orange in my mouth doesn't quite taste right.

"By the way, where's Zhou Mu? Didn't you say he's back?" Zhou Yan pulled a tissue and helped Han Xi wrap up the fruit cores and threw them into the trash can.

"In the room, call him after dinner." Lao Zhou helped up his reading glasses, then stood up the newspaper tremblingly and said, "Don't bother him, this kid is different from you."

"Cut!" Zhou Yan showed a stubbornness that can only be seen at home, which made Han Xi feel very novel.

"I didn't get this kind of treatment during the college entrance examination." Zhou Yan pulled Han Yu's wrist, "Come on, I'll show you around."

Zhou's father glanced at Zhou Yan's holding hand, and Han Yu's heart skipped a beat when he saw it. In the end, he didn't say anything, but lightly ordered, "Keep your voice down, don't bluff."

The room Zhou Yan lives in is very simple, and it can be seen that it is cleaned frequently. The furniture should not be changed much, and there is a little bit of time in the old.

"You can also play the piano?" Han Yu said in surprise, pointing to a square piano in the corner of Zhou Yan's room.

"Well, I learned it in high school. It's been so many years." Zhou Yan's expression was stained with nostalgia, and he touched the edge of the piano and sat down on the stool.

"Do you still remember?" Han Yu said with a sly smile, "Can you still play a song?"

Zhou Yan flipped the piano cover up, and played a few notes a little jerky, "I should still remember a little... I remember listening to a good piece of music a few days ago, just wait a moment."

Han Yu sat down on the bed next to him, Zhou Yan picked up the tune, then turned to smile at him: "Okay."

The first few notes popped out one by one, Han Yu thought that Zhou Yan was fooling him, and just about to laugh at him, the smooth tune suddenly poured out.

Zhou Yan's fingers jumped fast on the keyboard, and the melody poured into the performer's emotions, pouring into Han Yu's ears unreservedly.In the song, Han Xie heard her own beating heartbeat.

No sunlight.

Zhou Yan sat in front of his own piano and played ecstasy, next to Han Xi with slightly moist eyes.

It's an indescribable feeling.

This song doesn't have any gorgeous variations, nor is it a classic that can be remembered immediately after hearing it, but Han Xie just feels that it is telling some kind of story, which makes people unable to move their feet, and their whole heart sinks into it.

At the end of the song, Han Xi was in a daze and said, "...that's great."

Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and smiled at Han Yu, "I haven't played it for a long time, and I played it wrong in a few places."

Han Yu hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, I didn't hear it."

"Really?" Zhou Yan was about to get up when Han Yu suddenly stopped him.

"What's the name of this song?" Han Yu said.

Zhou Yan glanced at him meaningfully, and slowly said the title of the song: ""ILOVEYOU""

Han Yu froze in place.Her throat was a bit dry, and her heart seemed to be on fire suddenly, causing Han Xie to feel dizzy, "What... what?"

Zhou Yan bad-heartedly wanted to say it again, but the voice of his mother shouting for dinner came from outside the door. He winked cunningly at Han, "It's dinner, I will play it again for you when I have a chance."

Halfway through the meal, Zhou Mu reluctantly left the study with lazy steps.

"Brother?" Zhou Mu adjusted his glasses, first glanced at Zhou Yan in surprise, and then looked curiously at Han Yu beside him.

Han Yu took the opportunity to look up at the young man in front of him.

At first glance, the facial features that look somewhat similar to Zhou Yan's are somewhat different after a closer look.

Compared with his brother, Zhou Mu gave off a delicate feeling.

The black-rimmed glasses were placed on the bridge of the nose, covering the originally narrow and sharp eyes, which became gentler, and the white and slender hands and feet added a bit of bookishness to him.

"Do you have time to go home today?" Zhou Mu picked up the bowl and began to gobble it up with a particularly hard-working attitude.

"Well," Zhou Yan replied a little casually, "how is your study recently?"

"That's it, anyway, there are books to read."

The younger brother Zhou Yan can't do anything else, but he is especially good at reading, back to before the exam grade.Unlike those academic masters who don't need to learn, Zhou Mu just likes doing exercises, brushing up questions, and everything related to learning.

"How have you been working lately?"

"Almost, so-so."

"It must be worse than a lawyer. I want to major in law in college, and I will become a lawyer in the future."

"Oh."

……

Han Yu was eating silently by the side.

He likes this kind of family all around, chatting about some unimportant small topics together; he will be happy because of little things.

Han Xie became emotional while eating, and the string of numbers on the phone attracted his desire to confide.

Give Mom a call tonight.Han Yu thought.

The author has something to say: The piano piece of "ILOVEYOU" comes from the French version of "SKAM"

Salute to the best Tutu and Ma teachers in the world!

Quiet Mimi said a word, in fact, stupid authors can also play it ╯^╰

(It's just that the learning process is a bit long, and I smashed the piano during the period... ahem)

╮(‵▽′)╭See you tomorrow!

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Love you, best little angel readers in the world!