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Just as Mu Qingyang packed up the materials and left the classroom, a group of people headed by Wang Yuheng rushed out and surrounded him like gangsters, and threw a bouquet of flowers into Mu Qingyang's arms. Both men and women smiled and said, "Surprise!"

Mu Qingyang raised his eyebrows, and said cooperatively with a very uncooperative attitude: "It's really a surprise."

"Teacher Mu is still the same."

Someone complained, "It's so cold."

"Isn't this your favorite style?" Mu Qingyang held the flowers a little further away, "Emotional ups and downs are not good for longevity."

"Why do I feel that you are hurting us in disguise?"

"plus one."

"Strongly plus one."

Wang Yuheng approached Mu Qingyang and asked, "Teacher Mu, do you still remember me?"

Mu Qingyang used flowers to cover the face that was about to kiss him, with a calm face, "Remember, old man Mi."

Wang Yuheng's favorite for three years in high school was old man Mi, and he had never left him. In addition, he was a representative of the physics department. Unambiguously, one caught one, and Wang Yuheng dared not bring food into the office since then.

Mu Qingyang's answer caused a group of people to laugh, and Wang Yuheng was also thick-skinned, and he said back without changing his face: "Mr. Mu, you can't do this. We have only graduated for two years and you can't remember people. Premonition."

"I have a question for you." Mu Qingyang tapped Wang Yuheng's shoulder, "How long has it been since I fed you chalk?"

Wang Yuheng's expression became embarrassing, "Four years."

Mu Qingyang let out an "oh", and pulled up the high-necked sweater to cover half of his chin, "The memory is really good."

"Pfft, hahaha, Mr. Mu is still better at it."

"Wang Yuheng, don't hate Teacher Mu, I haven't seen you win in these years."

"No, there are also, that is, you will hurt the enemy by eight hundred, and you will hurt yourself by one thousand."

Wang Yuheng was furious, "Why don't you come back to see you during the winter vacation? Is there a teacher like you!"

In the end, the topic changed from Mu Qingyang himself to those children themselves, who went to what school, who left who, whether they were doing well or not well recently, in short, in the end it was—hey, thinking about the original time.

I don't know who in the crowd said, "Hey, where's our school belle Wen Jianing?"

"Hey, where can I go if I am the first grader? The best university in the country is not the only one."

"Oh yes, she is studying in the Department of Astronomy now. I heard that a few months ago, she went to give a speech abroad on behalf of the school?"

"Hey, there is no harm if there is no comparison. She is beautiful and powerful."

Wang Yuheng, who was originally in a lively atmosphere, calmed down. He leaned against the corridor wall and looked at the person in the crowd who was talking about Wen Jianing and smiled. There was still a childish look on his face, but there was already an adult's calmness in his brows and eyes. He sucked Sniffing, turned around and secretly said to Mu Qingyang: "She doesn't know that there is someone like me who likes her, and no one knows, I'm amazing."

Mu Qingyang looked at him, and reached out to help him brush away the hair that was in front of his eyes.

It's been three years. If it wasn't for this young man's good memory, he wouldn't even remember that it has been three years since Wen Cheng left him.

"It's been three years." Karina looked at the desks in Wencheng and the boxes containing the materials. "It's still booming, so you just went back, won't you be unwilling?"

The staff who helped Wencheng organize things also echoed: "Wen, we will miss you very much if you leave."

Wen Cheng packed all the clothes into the suitcase, answered the phone, answered the other end a few times, hung up the phone before returning to Karina, "It's not that I won't come back, if I really don't come back, you should be the happiest. "

Karina responded indifferently, "Come on, you've stabbed me to death here, I don't even have a chance to turn over."

This man has a pretty face, and his methods are not usually tough. This face is used to paralyze the enemy's defenses. Unfortunately, she is that enemy. It's just that she underestimated this man at the beginning, but she was overwhelmed by this man's strength when she turned around. Overwhelmed.His experience is not as good as hers, and he stumbled a lot at the beginning, so he used a lot of entertainment to train himself, bit the bullet and deal with clients. The man who was disdainful at first became an old fritter in the social circle. ——Can you imagine how Karina, who is used to seeing the ice beauty working in the studio and working again, was stunned when she suddenly saw his smiling, gentle and polite appearance at the banquet.

It's been three years in a blink of an eye, and the studio is in full swing. The man said, I'm going back to China.

When Wencheng brought a stack of sub-studio proposals that were so well prepared that Karina could not veto them, and asked her to sign, she could only agree.What could she disagree with?This person has prepared all the funds, materials, and even human resources. When he brought the documents to her, the studio was already half-assembled, and in the long run, this is indeed beneficial to their development. How could she refuse to sign the visa? ?

The funny thing is that Chu Mo sent him here to gain a firm foothold abroad. This man just brought the studio from a baby to a walking toddler and couldn't wait to go back. He even prepared a branch office for this. It was different from Chu Mo's original idea - he completely regarded the studio as an independent family.

It's hard to say that the relationship between Wencheng and Chu Mo is not normal, Chu Mo didn't worry that he had any desire to usurp the throne, so he just let it go.

Finally... I can go back.

Wencheng got off the plane at [-]:[-] p.m. After staying in Marseille for a long time, I almost forgot what snow looks like. This year, the snow fell as usual, and the cold dampness penetrated into the chest cavity. The heart that had been dry for three years was finally moistened and at ease. in half.

Lu Ran hugged Wen Cheng head-on, and tightly tightened Wen Cheng's shoulders, "Congratulations."

Wen Cheng took a step back, looked at Lu Ran's custom-made white suit, and replied with a half-hearted smile: "Congratulations."

With a slightly embarrassed expression, Lu Ran lowered his head and touched the tip of his nose.

Seeing the momentum, Chu Mo pulled Lu Ran behind him, and said with a businesslike attitude to Wencheng: "The hotel has been booked, you can go anytime, the car is [-], the car is outside, and the money is on my card. "

Talking with the current Wencheng is actually far more useful than nonsense greetings. Chu Mo is a wise man, and he understands how Wencheng is working hard to maintain his human form and stand here. Sure enough, these words suit Wencheng’s heart. He smiled at Chu Mo, "Thanks."

"Tsk tsk tsk," Lu Ran said with a relaxed expression behind Chu Mo, "the ugly face of a capitalist."

"We are all in the same group." Wen Cheng said with a smile.

In the past three years, Wencheng has come into contact with the upper management of the company a lot. Only then did Wencheng know how well-off Lu Ran's family is. His family operates medical equipment and is the eldest son of the family. When he fell ill, his family thought of him and threatened him to come back, so he hid in Tibet, but in the end he couldn't hide and went back obediently.

Wen Cheng threw the suitcase in his hand to Lu Ran, grabbed Lu Ran's shoulder and took him out, "Put the things in my place first. He's not here, is he?"

Chu Mo said from behind: "No, I haven't seen anyone in the property for three years."

Wen Cheng didn't speak, just nodded.

When we arrived at the hotel, we contacted someone, and Wen Cheng sat in the compartment and waited.He said I'm not in a hurry, and you don't need to be in a hurry, you can come anytime.At first he was sitting, the chairs in this hotel were uncomfortable, even though there was a soft blanket on it, his bones still hurt when he sat up. Walk back and forth.

This man, who never changes his face when facing any customer, is like a newborn kid who blames the chairs and heaters in the hotel room with [-] meals.

It's only half an hour's drive away from the shepherd's house, but it was already nine o'clock in the evening when the shepherd's father and mother arrived at the hotel. The waiter led them upstairs, opened the box, and turned around to inform the food to be served.Standing not far from the door, Wen Cheng smiled when he saw the shepherd's father and mother. It was a pure but silly smile without any entertainment: "Uncle, aunt."

This actually made the two old people feel uncomfortable, the shepherd mother couldn't bear to look at him, her gaze kept on looking elsewhere, the shepherd father coughed lightly and said, "I've been waiting for a long time."

"Soon." Wen Cheng pulled out a chair for the shepherd father and mother, and invited people to sit down.

I've been waiting for three years, these three hours are nothing, at least I won't lose money if I wait.

The efficiency of serving food was very high. A few people sat down for half a minute, and a dozen waiters brought up dishes one by one. They moved quickly and orderly, without even making the slightest sound. A delicious dish.Wen Cheng poured tea for the two of them, didn't say anything, just pushed them in front of them.

The shepherd father glanced at him, took a sip from his glass, and silently picked up a piece of duck meat.

The shepherd also moved her chopsticks.

Wencheng was also hungry. He hadn't eaten anything since he was preparing to return to China, and he couldn't eat anything. Now that the table was full of delicious food, he felt sick to his stomach, so he wanted to drink porridge.But he still moved his chopsticks and chose to eat something light, and there was nothing to say at the table.

When the meal was almost finished, the shepherd father and mother couldn't move the chopsticks anymore. The shepherd father lowered his head and didn't know what to think. pinch.

Wencheng also noticed.Thanks to the frequent salary over the past few years, he can tell at a glance whether the other party wants to talk, so he didn't let the pastor speak first, and said preemptively: "Uncle, you asked me three years ago, what should I use to guarantee The involvement of two men, you say, we are still young, blurring the concept of love and other emotions. I promise you, I will make a proof.

"He and I have known each other for less than a year. In the three years since we left, I also felt unbearably lonely. I really think what you said is right. I only have a vague affection for him. Also, how likely is it for him to find someone to fall in love with again, so I might as well just find someone to associate with, so as not to live in such a mess."

Wen Cheng picked up the teapot, as if he wanted to add another cup for the two, but the pastor raised his hand to stop him, "Can I drink? Wine is good for talking."

Wen Cheng paused, looked at the pastor in a daze, and smiled again, "Yes."

Father Mu took a deep breath, and the spicy food made him take a long breath, "Go on."

"It became obvious later that I couldn't do it. He was the medicine to redeem me. After I was reborn, there were no traces of him everywhere. I longed for this person so much. I hated no one like him, even more like him but not him. If someone looks like him, I won't take a second look, but if someone looks like him but isn't him, I can't help being picky, he's not quite like him, which part is too bad, which part is too good... the difference will not work .

"Three years can't make me forget one year, but it's more profound. This is one of my proofs to you."

After Wen Cheng finished speaking, the shepherd father drank another cup, and the shepherd mother sipped the tea with affection at the same time.

"I will return him to you completely, without any explanation, and I will not go to see him or contact him, let him be disheartened or turn from love to hatred, I will bear it, if he has a lover, I will Protecting them for the rest of their children's lives, fortunately, he has no lover yet, is that right?"

The shepherd father seemed to have choked on the wine, and coughed, and the shepherd mother hurriedly patted him on the back. Although she was talking to Wen Cheng, she looked at the shepherd father, "What does this mean?"

"Three years are neither long nor short. It is just enough for one person to transfer love to another person. He didn't. This is my bet and one of my proofs."

Wen Cheng turned around and took out the briefcase on the chair, took out a thick stack of documents from it, found behind her father and mother, and said with each copy: "This is the real estate and company shares under my personal assets. , deposit... The procedures have been completed, as long as you sign, these are all his. This is the consultant lawyer, and he is responsible for any problems. If you don't trust me, you can find another lawyer to review these contracts. Questions change with you.

"If he suffers any grievances that he needs to confide in you in the future, these things will be enough for him to be carefree for the rest of his life.

"It's not a proof, it's a promise, valid for a lifetime."

Mu Mu's hands trembled a little, and Father Mu looked at these documents seriously, thinking that the beneficiary at home that had not been broken for three years was Mu Qingyang's insurance.Three years... Father Mu suddenly didn't know why he opposed the young couple in the first place, why he couldn't tolerate a pair of men falling in love, and he didn't understand what made the two endure torture for three years and refused to let go.

In all fairness, I'm afraid even he can't do this. He has worked hard for most of his life to decide whether to keep it or not based on another person's emotions.

Although I don't want to admit it, it seems that the "stable" older generations are really wrong this time. It's a shame to force the younger generation into this.

In the end, the herdsman handed over a key to Wencheng, and solemnly put it in Wencheng's palm, accompanied by a sigh, "Remember to go home early this year for Chinese New Year, so that the whole family can have a good meal."

Wen Cheng held the key tightly, and looked up at the two old men with a glint in his eyes.

The pastor smiled first, and patted Wen Cheng's shoulder twice with his thick palm, "Go. I will walk back slowly with your aunt. It's been a long time since I walked that way."

The shepherd mother took the arm of the shepherd father, stood side by side with him, and smiled slightly at Wen Cheng.

Wen Cheng turned around and ran out.

A 27-year-old man is no different from a 17-year-old at this moment. The rapid beating of his heart makes his chest ache, and the excitement is pulled all the way to the scalp, causing the nerves to numb slightly.Wen Cheng's hands and legs were trembling, and his condition was not suitable for driving at this time, so he lay on the steering wheel and laughed. He smiled, smiled and laughed, and tears flowed down his face.

How amazing, during his most difficult and darkest period, he gritted his teeth and held blood in his mouth, unwilling to let tears come out. After meeting Mu Qingyang, every tear was so heavy that he couldn't hide it.