Shut up, I am really a pure love god of war!

Chapter 319 New Year’s Eve
Chun Yuwan escaped.

The next day, he took the same train with Zeng Jianeng and fled the imperial capital.

The deserted Songzhuang also gradually began to have some festive atmosphere.

There were not many people staying in the studio to celebrate the New Year, but Teacher Meng Jia still purchased a lot of New Year's goods, determined to let the students who stayed in the studio have a lively New Year's Eve.

Bai Yang is very busy. Although he has just taken over the company, he must hold the annual meeting and pay out the year-end bonuses.

It was not until New Year's Eve that he hurried back to the studio.

"Busy man, I finally see you again." Duan Yiqing was dressed very festively today, and Nezha had two red ribbons tied on his head. "I thought we couldn't celebrate the New Year together."

"No matter how busy you are, you have to hurry back." Bai Yang said with a smile, "What are the arrangements for the studio later?"

"Teacher Meng Jia put a large projection screen in the studio so that everyone can make dumplings while watching the Spring Festival Gala." Duan Yiqing said with a smile, "I have never made dumplings myself before."

"You are from the south after all." Bai Yang said, "People in the north are more accustomed to the custom of eating dumplings during the Chinese New Year."

As they were chatting, the phone rang again. Bai Yang looked at the caller ID, smiled apologetically at Duan Yiqing, and walked aside.

"Happy New Year's Eve, Yangyang."

The voice of mother You Shulian came from the other end of the phone: "Have you eaten?"

"Not yet. I'll be making dumplings with the teacher in the studio later." Bai Yang answered honestly.

"That's good. I was worried that you would be alone during the New Year." You Shulian said, "Don't forget to call your grandparents to say hello. They have been complaining about you for a long time. They are the saddest that you didn't go home to celebrate the New Year this year."

"I know, Mom." Bai Yang paused and said, "You are doing well in Shanghai."

"I'm sure I'll be fine." You Shulian said with a smile in her tone: "I don't have to worry about your father's mood this year. It's rare for me to have a relaxing New Year. I don't know how happy I am."

Then he became depressed again: "I just miss you. It's the first time you are not with me during the New Year."

"Mom, I'm an adult now." Bai Yang said.

“That’s right.” You Shulian sighed, “You’ve grown up in the blink of an eye.”

Then he repeated the same old things again, and finally hung up the phone reluctantly.

Bai Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as I was about to go to the studio, my cell phone rang again.

Seeing the caller ID, he raised an eyebrow and answered it.

"Xiao Bai, who were you talking to on the phone just now? Why was the line busy for so long?"

The girl's voice on the other end of the phone was still full of energy.

"My mother is calling me." Bai Yang replied casually, "Happy New Year's Eve, Comrade Xiao Zhong."

"Happy New Year's Eve!" Zhong Xilu said quickly: "I'm telling you, my brother just rushed home today. Wow, my dad almost didn't recognize him, he was so dark!"

"He's in a military academy." Bai Yang said with a smile, "Apart from getting darker, have there been any other changes?"

"Nothing." Zhong Xilu said indifferently, "He stands up straighter now, and seems not as effeminate as before, but he's still a childish guy who wants to play with his models as soon as he comes back."

"Xiaolu, who are you talking to about me? Why did I act like a sissy before?" Lu Chaoxi's dissatisfied voice came from afar.

Zhong Xilu: “A little bit.”

Bai Yang chuckled and said, "It sounds like things are quite lively over there."

"It's okay, isn't it like this every year?" Zhong Xilu asked, "How about classmate Xiaobai? How does it feel to be alone in a foreign land during the New Year?"

"It's very miserable." Bai Yang said, "I was just about to go out and sell matches."

"Goose, goose, goose. Stop playing tricks!"

"Okay, I'll call you later. My mom seems to be calling me."

"Okay." Bai Yang nodded slightly.

"Goodbye." Zhong Xilu paused and said, "I'll wait for you to come back."

Doodle.

After the call was hung up, Bai Yang stood there in a daze for a while.

I don't know when the phrase "wait for you to come back" has become Zhong Xilu's fixed ending remarks.

He looked at the sky and sighed.

Before I knew it, it has been eight months.

When we walked into the studio, it was already decorated with lights and colors. Teacher Meng Jia was wearing an apron and kneading dough with sweat dripping down her face. Several students next to her were curiously holding up their phones to take pictures.

Seeing Bai Yang coming in, Teacher Meng Jia raised her head and said, "You're finally back. Come and sit down. We'll make dumplings soon."

"it is good."

Bai Yang rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let me help you knead the dough."

"Oh? You can do this too?" Teacher Meng Jia was a little surprised.

"I understand a little bit." Bai Yang smiled. "Okay, go wash your hands first."

This year was quite lively. With the Spring Festival Gala, New Year's Eve dinner and family, at least two of the three elements of New Year's Eve were present. But for students of this age group, they are even more excited if the third element is not present.

Teacher Meng Jia paid out of his own pocket to give everyone red envelopes. Although the amount was not large, it was full of thoughtfulness and added the last bit of the New Year atmosphere.

Taking advantage of the boring break during the Spring Festival Gala, Bai Yang took out his mobile phone and started checking the blessing messages on it.

Some people who you don’t contact all year round probably only think of you at this time, and their phones keep ringing.

There are employees of the company, classmates from Xiangdong before, and of course, more familiar friends.

Needless to say, the two adopted sons Wu Bo and Li Yang. Zeng Jianeng, who returned to Xiangdong, also expressed his condolences to the lonely young men who stayed in the imperial capital. In addition, even Xiao Zhenzhen, who had not been in contact for a long time, sent a long blessing text message.

Basically, I wished you good luck in the art exam, and then reported that I had improved several places in the final exam of last semester.

I switched to another QQ number and, as expected, there was also a message from Teacher Meng Jia who was sitting not far away.

"Boss Bai, Happy New Year's Eve!"

“I wish you success in your career, good health and all the best in the new year!”

A very formulaic blessing entry.

Bai Yang felt a little bit strange, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "I also wish Teacher Meng Jia a happy New Year's Eve."

"By the way, the training camp should be over after the New Year, right? Then we can meet and have a good chat about future work."

Then, Bai Yang saw Teacher Meng Jia suddenly sit up straight, staring at his mobile phone, typing rapidly.

"Okay, Mr. Bai! I look forward to reporting to you in person!"

The corner of Bai Yang's mouth twitched slightly.

When you see me, I guess you won’t have the same expression as you have now.

He originally wanted to confess to Teacher Meng Jia in the studio, but after giving it some thought, he decided to wait until the training camp was over and they no longer had a teacher-student relationship.

Moreover, although I have never been shortchanged in the other party's compensation for my work during this period, if I were to confront them in the studio without any evidence, I am afraid that the other party would still distrust the project.

Once the other party arrives at the company and sees that the project is running healthily, I will show up as Mr. Bai, and the other party will at least be able to accept it a little bit.

Well. I guess no one would be able to accept it. After all, it is not an experience that ordinary people would have for their students to suddenly become their boss.

Putting these messy thoughts aside, Bai Yang switched back to the tuba.

Chun Yuwan’s avatar is quiet.

After that night, she never sent messages to Bai Yang again. Even if Bai Yang sent messages, she never replied.

It was just as she said, what happened that night was forgotten after a while.

After thinking for a while, Bai Yang started typing.

"Happy New Year's Eve, little fishball."

As expected, after waiting for a while, there was no response.

Bai Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, found a number from his phone's address book and dialed it.

After the beeping sound, a mature female voice sounded: "Bai Yang?"

"Mr. Luo, happy New Year's Eve!" Bai Yang said enthusiastically, "I hope I didn't disturb you?"

"No, no, I just finished my New Year's Eve dinner and am watching the Spring Festival Gala now." Teacher Luo said with a smile: "Happy New Year's Eve to you too. Are you spending the New Year in the studio this year?"

"Yes." Bai Yang greeted, "The teacher in the studio is very responsible, and there are many students staying in the studio, so it's quite lively."

"That's good." Teacher Luo said with a smile, "After the Chinese New Year, you will have the CAFA retest, right? You can't relax during this last minute. When you pass, I can also benefit from it."

"Teacher Luo, please rest assured. I will take it seriously!" Bai Yang changed the subject sleekly: "In terms of propositional creation, Wanwan is better than me in painting. Even if I don't perform well, she will definitely be admitted to CAFA."

"Of course I hope both of you pass the exam." Teacher Luo said.

"I hope so too." Bai Yang paused and said, "By the way, where's Wanwan? Is she watching the Spring Festival Gala too?"

Teacher Luo's tone suddenly became a little helpless: "Chun Yuwan went back to her room after dinner. This is her personality. She doesn't like crowds. I don't know what she's thinking all day, and she doesn't want to say it out loud. It's really hard for you to take care of her for such a long time."

"No, no." Bai Yang quickly said politely: "It's just that I sent her a message just now and she didn't reply, so--"

"I'll go call her." Teacher Luo understood.

Soon, there was a knock on the door, followed by Teacher Luo's voice: "Chun Yuwan, Bai Yang is calling, come and answer it."

After waiting for a while, a low, stealthy voice came from the other end of the phone:

"Hey?"

Bai Yang chuckled and said, "Happy New Year's Eve, Xiao Yuwan."

"Also, now you can't hide anymore, right?"

(End of this chapter)