Ome Rhapsody

After talking on the phone with Su Rou, Gu Yunmeng knew that Jiang Yu was fine and agreed to the marriage contract, so she finally felt relieved.

Fortunately, the two children are not twisters.

Tang Yue also agreed yesterday.Thinking of the persuasion process, she unconsciously sighed.

Of course Tang Yue didn't accept it at first, but Gu Yunmeng directly dumped two reports to him.

One is the pheromone fit report that Jiang Yu also saw.

There is also a report on the investigation of mutual exclusion of pheromones.

"There is a 94% probability that the two of you fall in love with each other because of the attraction of pheromones, and there is no mutual exclusion." Gu Yunmeng is the editor-in-chief of a financial magazine, and everything is used to speaking with data.

"Mom, the data is biased. Apart from the data, I am first of all alone." Tang Yue tried to change Gu Yunmeng's mind.

Gu Yunmeng didn't answer, she just looked at her son's face.This face has completely faded away from its youthfulness and impulsiveness, and it is difficult for her to intuitively distinguish his emotions from his face.

This is not a good thing.At least a few years ago, the son was not like this.

He will laugh when he is in love, sad when he is unhappy, and lose his temper when he cannot get it.

Gu Yun Meng looked fixedly into his son's eyes and said, "Tang Yue, it's been six years."

Tang Yue was slightly shocked, and the hand that was pouring the tea shook, some water spilled out, and a water mark meandered on the coffee table.

"In the past six years, including the previous four years, we have never interfered with any of your decisions."

"You have also talked about many people in recent years, but I only ask you one question."

"Son, are you... happy?"

Tang Yue looked down at the water stains on the table and seemed to smile.

"I got the title of professor, and I chose a topic I like to study... If I am not happy, then I am too dissatisfied."

"Don't talk about him with me. Jiang Yu is a good kid, and his thoughts on learning musical instruments are not that complicated, and the degree of compatibility between you is really surprising. I have sorted out a lot of his information and sent it to your mailbox." This is Gu Yunmeng's usual efficient style of doing things.

Tang Yue tried his best to recall that he should have met Jiang Yu when he was around 10 years old. At that time, Jiang Yu was still a troublemaker who ran around the house in diapers. When he saw him, he would call him brother crisply.Later, when I saw him on TV and in the news, he looked like a younger brother with a well-behaved and clean temperament.

I really can't imagine what it would be like for the two of them to meet now.

"You have a successful career, and your parents are very proud. But we hope that you can be happy, and that someone can share all the good things with you and experience every bit of life."

"Mom, this person will show up sooner or later, maybe it's just because of fate..."

"Arguments without data are all nonsense. I am willing to gamble with this 94% probability, Tang Yue, don't you dare?"

Recalling this point, Gu Yunmeng remembered that he hadn't told Tang Sheng yet that his son's good fortune was coming, and they had to hurry up and get ready to marry someone else.

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After Gu Yunmeng left that day, Tang Yue spent the whole night looking at the computer in his apartment.

Gu Yunmeng is a very meticulous person. The materials she gave include Jiang Yu's live performance videos in recent years, interviews she received, magazine covers and promotional photos she took, etc.

Slightly curly chocolate-colored hair, crooked eyes when smiling, and a soft voice, this person...is about to become his omega?Tang Yue hadn't digested the result yet.

He took a sip of the coffee on hand and saw his bald left hand.Soon here, the wedding ring will be worn.

Tang Yue couldn't help being in a daze for a while. He habitually opened the browser, found the familiar website in the favorites, and entered it. It was a foreign social platform.

He typed in "QiSong", found the familiar avatar and clicked on the homepage.

The latest update was the day before yesterday, and it was positioned as a famous scientific research institution in Xuancheng. Song Qi took a picture of the early morning sky in Xuancheng, with the text "Dawn, go offline."

Can't see the emotion, can't see the state.

Over the years, Tang Yue has been watching Song Qi's life in this way, without paying attention, without interaction, without leaving any traces.

Not to disturb is the greatest kindness he can do.

Thinking of Song Qi, Tang Yue habitually wanted to smoke.

But he found that he had quit smoking for a long time.

This age is actually not suitable for hypocrisy, and Tang Yue's time is also very precious, and usually he will not waste it on meaningless things.

But today might be a bit different, Tang Yue stared at this photo of Xuancheng, and sat blankly until the early morning of Mucheng.

The sky was getting brighter little by little, and the sweet-scented osmanthus outside the window was in full bloom. A bird flew over and stayed on the branch for a short while. Wings, flying away against the first ray of sunlight.