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"What do you know?" Han Yu held the test paper with a defensive look on his face.

Zhou Mu lowered his eyelids to cover some interrogation eyes. He turned his head and restored the innocent expression before, "It's nothing, it's just that I heard some bad rumors before. Brother Xiaohan, don't get me wrong, I didn't target you. did you mean."

Han Yu sweated quietly, her vigilant eyes relaxed slightly, "Well, then I'm going out." Then she stood up slowly and moved towards the door step by step.

Zhou Mu paused for a moment, then lowered his head and said nonchalantly: "I just want to tell you that Zhou Yan is very important to me."

Han Yu was stunned, and turned to look at him.

"I have regarded Zhou Yan as the direction of my efforts since I was a child." Zhou Mu casually played with the airplane model in his hand, and said word by word: "Because he is studying in law school, so I also want to enter that university."

Han Xi quietly tightened his grip on the doorknob.

"Later he fell out with his family, and I felt very sorry for him." Zhou Mu put down the model, tapped his fingers on the edge of the table, and seemed to be lost in thought, "Including after he gave up his lawyer position and went to a game company, I looked at him. How difficult it is to walk all the way. I can't figure out why he has to go this way."

"It's been a long time since he smiled at me like he did to you." Zhou Mu snorted self-deprecatingly, "I don't think you are better than me, why did he just treat you..."

Han Yu suddenly understood why Zhou Mu showed such vague hostility when he first met him.He quietly looked at the hesitant and angry face of this thin young man, and suddenly felt that he was a bit pitiful.

"Your brother never asked you to look up to him," Han Yu said suddenly, and Zhou Mu looked up at him in surprise.

"From the beginning to the end, you were just immersed in your own imagination," Han Yu's gaze became firm, "It is his own decision what path Zhou Yan wants to take, and he has lived up to the expectations of any of you. He walked hard but frankly."

"I know that as a younger brother, you want your older brother to be better." Han Xie emphasized the word "brother", and Zhou Mu raised his eyebrows a little funny.

"But whose road is smooth sailing? You can say that it is an unwise decision for him to change jobs, but I know that he is doing what he likes now, and that is enough." Han Yu pinched his knuckles heavily, Facing Zhou Mu's questioning eyes, he added slowly.

"Zhou Yan is also very important to me," Han Yu turned around and closed the door, "I will take good care of him, and I will try my best to catch up with him, so don't worry about it."

Han Xie gently twisted the doorknob and closed the door. The moment the door closed, he exhaled almost imperceptibly. The bandage in his hand was also soaked in sweat. Han Xie turned around and threw it away. Into the trash can.

"Are you back?" Zhou Yan sat on the sofa to make room for Han Yu, patted his hands and said with a bright smile, "Come on, sit here, I'll peel the grapefruit for you."

Han Yu took a deep look at him, then sat down next to him, and ate some grapefruit with Zhou Yan's hand, "Thank you."

"Thank you?" Zhou Yan rubbed the tip of Han Yu's nose with his nose affectionately. Han Yu froze for a while but didn't move away. Old Comrade Zhou coughed heavily beside him.

Zhou Yan pursed his lips and smiled, he quickly let go of Han Yu, and before leaving, he said lightly: "Wait until the evening."

Han Yu bit her lip, and began to rethink what she said to Zhou Mu just now, did she make the old rascal a little too nice?

"Zhou Yan, what did you tell your family before?" Han Xie asked while lying beside Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan looked at him fixedly, one hand sneakily touched Han Yu's waist from behind, and pinched it, "What else can I say? Just open your mouth and say it."

Han Xi pressed the paw he wanted to take a step closer, looked straight into Zhou Yan's eyes and said, "Don't make trouble, tell the truth."

Zhou Yan saw that he was getting serious, so he pouted and said, "I was against it when I said it at the time, and it will be fine in two years."

The tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, Han Xie felt pain in his heart when he heard it.

Zhou Mu, as the most intuitive bystander, said that. It is conceivable that Zhou Yan said how difficult the past two years have been.

It turned out that he also had these difficulties that he couldn't speak out. Han Xi pursed his lips and patted Zhou Yan's head lightly.

"Why?" Zhou Yan grabbed Han Yu's hand that was about to let go with a smirk on his face, and said meanly, "Do you love me?" As he spoke, his hand had already slipped quietly down his waist.

Han Xie's expression changed immediately, she quickly pulled out her hand, wrapped herself tightly with a quilt, and yawned exaggeratedly, "It's getting late, it's time to go to bed."

Zhou Yan smiled and withdrew his hand, pulled his quilt quietly and lay down obediently beside him, "Good night, Xiaoxiu."

"Good night." Han Yu whispered with her back to Zhou Yan, her eyes wide open.

Zhou Yan never showed his painful side. Han Yu always thought that this man who is strong enough would not have difficult times, but he didn’t know that it was because of going through so many difficulties that Zhou Yan’s success was achieved. powerful.

On a night without a trace of wind, the night is quiet, and people who have no time to think about the past always walk forward with their scars on their shoulders.

In the extremely dark basement, the sound of dripping water could be vaguely heard in the distance, and the sound of footsteps coming from far and near, startled the rats that were stealing food and caused a little panic.

Han Wei supported the pillars and walked with one foot deep and one foot shallow, stopping from time to time to rub the putrid mud on the water shoes on the wall, "Damn, how can people live in this crappy place."

Wan Liang pushed him from behind, and the blade at his waist reflected an untimely light in the darkness: "Hurry up, hurry up, there's still waiting over there, do you want to die?"

Han Wei glanced back, as if he had endured a lot of anger before he forced a smile, "No, it's just that my shoes are flooded and it's inconvenient to walk."

Wan Liang didn't have time to talk to him, so he pushed him forward vigorously, "Go."

Han Wei woke up the snot with his hands full of stitches, damn it, if it weren't for that brat Han Xie who refused to take the money, and he owed so much debt, he wouldn't be reduced to wanting money. Help this group of fugitives come here to make drugs, and move to such a ghostly place.

It's bad luck to think about it... Han Wei spat on the ground unwillingly, and suddenly felt hot.

Recently, I always want to urinate, or it is inexplicably painful to death. Han Wei himself knows that this is a side effect of that kind of ghost, but what can he do.

Now he can't live without that kind of thing, no matter how poor his health is, isn't it just for temporary happiness?

As Han Wei thought about it, a pungent smell rushed towards him, and the dazzling miner's lamps formed a narrow shed. Wan Liang quietly said from behind, "Here we are."

"Why didn't I see you when we got here?" Liang Liang slid her sunglasses under the bridge of her nose, and looked in the middle of the road with the phone in one hand.

Today she invited Ouyang Jian to attend a company event. After much deliberation, apart from Zhou Yan, the most suitable one seemed to be this dull man with glasses.

Liang Liang stepped on the high-heeled shoes and walked up the road ahead, "No, tell me where you are, I..."

His arm was suddenly pulled by a strong force, and before he could turn his head, Liang Liang crashed into someone's warm embrace.

"Why don't you remember to look at the car?" Ouyang Jian's gentle voice sounded from behind, Liang Liang turned around and saw his clean chin, and the glasses cloth that was always on the pocket of his suit.

"I was busy making phone calls." Liang Liang scratched her head, and unnaturally arranged her clothes. The elegant and gentle woody perfume smell on the man made her blush a little. "Since we are here, let's go together." .”

Ouyang Jian smiled gently, and led Liang Liang to her car in a gentlemanly manner, making a gesture of invitation.

Zhou Yan's hand stroking the circle of friends suddenly stopped, and a little incomprehensible smile appeared on his face——Liang Liang seemed to be a good match for Ouyang Jian.

With his mouth crooked, he liked Liang Liang's circle of friends and commented, "Crazy woman Liang can only be serious in front of others. Picking her nose.jpg"

Just as he was about to put down his phone and start writing a copy, Zhou Mu's call suddenly came.

"Hello?" Zhou Yan connected curiously. My younger brother bought a mobile phone as if he didn't. He has never made a few calls, except for some important things, let alone it's Monday, and he plays with his mobile phone during school hours. Cough doesn't look like something Zhou Mu would do.

"Brother, it's me." Zhou Mu's voice came from the receiver, as cold as ever, just listening to this, Zhou Yan could imagine Zhou Mu's slightly pale face.

"Well, what's wrong?" Zhou Yan said.

Zhou Mu hid in the classroom, clutching his jeans with his fingers, his knuckles were a little white, "We finished the mock exam today and filled out our volunteers, do you think I can go to XX Aviation University?"

Zhou Yan was a little surprised, didn't Zhou Mu's choice always be his alma mater?Although it was a bit sudden, Zhou Yan still nodded and said: "Of course, this is your own wish."

Hearing these words, Zhou Mu seemed to be relieved, his curled fingers suddenly released, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "That's it, good."

The scenery in front of him suddenly became clear, and the people who have been imitating it are also hoping to surpass it one day.

Zhou Mu stood up and patted his pants, put the phone back in the bag, and opened the door. The sun was shining brightly, and the boy smiled.

Zhou Yan opened Han Yu's dialog box, and saw the message he sent to himself a few minutes ago, which said—Brother Yan, I want to go back to class.

The author has something to say: finally on the right path!Little hey!

The author said with a trembling heart.

(There are a lot of things this week, please allow me to change it to the next day, thank you! Bow!)

Even if it is not allowed, it must be allowed!The author bared his little canine teeth and threatened.