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"Yes, Sister Yao has been with President Mu for many years, and she has done well."

"The new one must have gone through the back door."

"That's right. I heard from Sister Ling that he is still a handsome guy with silver hair."

"Hey, tell me, could it be him and Mr. Mu?"

"Xiao Li, don't talk nonsense. If it reaches Mr. Mu's ears, you will die."

"Then you said Mr. Mu has been single for so many years, why did he suddenly have a man by his side?"

Han Yang, who never disdained gossip, turned and walked into the tea room, and everyone fell silent for a moment.Although most of them didn't know Han Yang, the eye-catching silver hair made them recognize the person in front of them.Luckily, he probably didn't hear it, right?

"I heard everything." Millennium Bingshan still had a smile on his face.

The few people who froze were speechless and burst into tears.on purpose!This silver-haired rookie definitely did it on purpose!

The expressionless face turned into a gloating face, Han Yang made coffee and walked back.This music production company is more fun than expected.

Pushing open the big red wooden door of Mu Qingyan's office, there is another person in the room besides Mu Qingyan.The slow pace and elegance of European aristocrats in the [-]th century, the first time Han Yang saw Chen Zhiyue, he thought of Elora.

"Han Yang." Chen Zhiyue stood up, "I was a little worried that you would leave without saying goodbye, so I came here specially to invite you to get together." Turning to look at Mu Qingyan, "Qingyan, you go too."

Mu Qingyan smiled softly, "What a coincidence, isn't it? Han Yang, let's go together."

Mu Qingyan and Chen Zhiyue chatted like friends they haven't seen for many years.Han Yang picked up vegetables, ate vegetables, picked up vegetables...the dishes were taken away.

Mu Qingyan, who snatched away the Hanyang dishes, chewed with satisfaction, as if for the first time he discovered that the dishes in a restaurant he had visited more than a dozen times turned out to be so delicious.

As soon as the food was snatched from this side, Chen Zhiyue put the food into her bowl over there.Han Yang hesitated whether to throw his chopsticks and leave, and now he finally understood why the two chose Chinese food at the same time.

"Drinking?" Mu Qingyan asked with great interest.

Gracefully picked up the dishes, Chen Zhiyue replied with the same interest: "Okay."

The Chinese restaurant doesn't sell foreign wine, it seems... Han Yang silently watched Mu Qingyan and Chen Zhiyue pouring Wuliangye into the cup as if they didn't want money.As if they are not in the same time and space as themselves.

"Zhiyue, we haven't been together for a long time."

"Yeah, it's really thanks to Han Yang." Turning to look at Han Yang, Chen Zhiyue smiled softly, "Han Yang, may I toast you?" After finishing speaking, she picked up the cup and gave it to Han Yang Pour the wine.

"That's right," Mu Qingyan raised his glass, leaning his whole body against Han Yang. "Thanks to Han Yang."

"I do not drink."

"It's just today." Chen Zhiyue also bullied Han Yang.

"That's right, don't spoil the fun."

"I don't drink." Han Yang was so disgusted that he almost vomited out the smell of alcohol.Not wanting to see the two of them getting drunk again, Han Yang got up.But Chen Zhiyue grabbed her hand, "Follow me."

Mu Qingyan covered the wound, and grabbed Han Yang's other wrist with one hand. "Ah Yang, the wound hurts so much."

Breaking away from Mu Qingyan's half-drunk hand, he gave him a cold look. "you deserve it."

The black eyes of Mu Qingyan who was thrown away were terribly dark.Han Yang...you are out of luck tonight.

☆, Lin Yaoyi

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Han Yang followed Mu Qingyan into the meeting room.Waking up in Mu Qingyan's arms early in the morning, her face was terribly dark.

He was angry, not at Mu Qingyan, but at himself.When I thought of how I was so catering to enjoyment last night, I was so annoyed that I wanted to wipe my neck.

This is unreasonable, I am not gay.

It seems that we must leave Mu Qingyan's side as soon as possible.As the saying goes, those who are close to the vermilion are red, and those who are close to the pervert are gay. Is this the case?Damn it, it's all Mu Qingyan's fault.

"Han Yang?" Mu Qingyan looked at Han Yang's dark face, obviously this guy was distracted. "You summarize this and explain it to everyone."

Without even looking at it, "No."

"Won't?"

Everyone present couldn't hold their breath.Mr. Mu's black flame is about to burn, and the newcomer will die a miserable death.

"Forget it if you don't."

Dropped his jaw all over the place.Everyone looked at Han Yang with surprise and ambiguity.The newcomer is so handsome, he really has an affair with Mr. Mu.

The meeting passed in a dark turmoil, and everyone couldn't wait to find a quiet place that was no longer a pantry to gossip.

A woman in black and white workplace attire walked up to Mu Qingyan. "Mr. Mu, this year's rookies have already qualified. Do you want to take a look later?"

"Well, 10:30 am."

"Ok."

The classic black and white collocation is that "Sister Ling".Mu Qingyan turned his chair to face Han Yang. "You don't look very well today."

Glancing coldly at Mu Qingyan, Han Yang closed the folder and threw it into his arms.

"Why are you so angry?"

Han Yang doesn't even want to see Mu Qingyan now, let alone speak.He hated the job Mu Qingyan gave him, hated Mu Qingyan's company, hated everything about Mu Qingyan and hated Mu Qingyan.

Mu Qingyan took Han Yang's hand and walked out. "Come on, let's have a cup of coffee."

"Let go." If you don't want the headline of tomorrow's entertainment newspaper to be "The president of the largest music production company is actually gay".Of course, Han Yang didn't say the latter words.

"What's wrong with you today? Why are you indifferent?" Didn't you be fine last night?Even responded to me.Mu Qingyan thought that since yesterday, Han Yang would change his attitude, but he became more and more indifferent towards him.

"..." Guessing what Mu Qingyan thought of, Han Yang's face became darker and darker. "leave me alone."

"Ayang?"

I hate Mu Qingyan calling this name the most.

"Slap!" Han Yang slapped Mu Qingyan on the face, and the crisp voice sounded in the corridor in front of the meeting room.

And after beating someone, there is no sense of refreshment.When did I get slapped like a woman?He looked at his palm helplessly, the slap just now made his hand turn red.

If this continues, I will become a pervert, so don't become such a disgusting thing.

"I'm not angry yet, why are you shaking?" Mu Qingyan held Han Yang's trembling shoulder.

What is this guy afraid of?Are you afraid that I will get angry?I was really going to get angry just now, but I couldn't bear to get angry when I saw the little goblin's scared look.

Seeing that Han Yang kept looking at his palm, Mu Qingyan grabbed the red hand and pressed it to his face. "Does it still hurt? That slap is really hard."

Han Yang withdrew his hand like an electric shock, turned and left.

"Come with me later to see the newcomers."

In the silent lounge, Mu Qingyan sat on a khaki soft stool, a man and a woman stood in front of the newlyweds, behind him stood Zhang Ling in black and white, and beside him was Han Yang with a dark complexion.

"There are relatively few newcomers this year, only two. The one on the left is Lin Yaoyi, who is of Swedish mixed race, and the one on the right is Chen Ran, who is also of mixed race. These two are the newcomers with the greatest potential this year."

Zhang Ling introduced competently, Lin Yao smiled and bowed slightly to Mu Qingyan, "Hello, everyone."

Chen Ran brushed her hair back, "Hi everyone."

"Zhang Ling, two mixed races will cause fans to choose duplication."

"Yes, Mr. Mu, but they can form a combination."

"What combination? A mixed blood combination?"

"Nowadays in China, there is a lack of a stage for foreigners. It is a very good way to become famous without having to resemble the image of a famous star in China."

"What about the song? Swedish plus English, and a little Chinese?"

"Mr. Mu, we will make them superstars. Please rest assured."

"Where is Han Yang? What do you think?" The reason why Mu Qingyan kept denying this combination was because he caught a glimpse of Han Yang looking at Lin Yaoyi from the corner of his eyes.

The room was quiet for more than ten seconds, just when everyone thought that Han Yang was not going to speak, he spoke.A cold voice came: "Lin Yaoyi?"

Lin Yao opened his eyes slightly and looked at Han Yang with interest. "Yes."

"Your hair color is beautiful."

"..."

"Okay, that's it." Mu Qingyan got up. "Han Yang, come out with me."

Mu Qingyan has never met Han Yang who praised others, let alone praised others' inner character, but actually admired their appearance. "When did you become so superficial?"

That damn hair color!

"..." Han Yang couldn't understand Mu Qingyan who was suddenly in trouble, so he was even more lazy to entangle with him.

"Do you like that Lin Yaoyi?"

Han Yang glanced at Mu Qingyan like an idiot, and turned around.

"Come back!" Mu Qingyan grabbed Han Yang's arm and pulled it back, forcing Han Yang to stand face to face with him.

"Mu Qingyan, you are sick."

It's not a question sentence, Han Yang said it with an affirmative sentence.Coupled with that expressionless serious face, it seems that there is really something wrong with the sullen Mu Qingyan at the moment.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Qingyan let go of Han Yang's wrist, but scratched the place he was holding with his index finger. "I got bruises last night, does it still hurt?" The low and magnetic voice was so gentle that water dripped out.

Han Yang paused, his eyelids rolled down, just in time to see Lin Yaoyi and Chen Ran walking over talking and laughing.So he immediately took a step back to widen the distance between him and Mu Qingyan.

Mu Qingyan glanced back, and pulled Han Yang to the office.

Pushing open the big mahogany door violently, he pulled Han Yang into the office forcefully.The moment the door was closed, he turned around and pushed Han Yang to the door.

Han Yang hit the back of his head against the door and retreated in pain.But Mu Qingyan blocked his mouth vigorously, and hit his head on the door again.

Mu Qingyan was still holding Han Yang's hand, and pressed his hands on the door to move upwards slowly until the highest point that Han Yang could reach.

Han Yang raised his knee, but Mu Qingyan blocked it with his other hand, and his big hand moved up his leg.Pushing back Mu Qingyan's tongue, Han Yang gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Qingyan...your mother..."

Pushed Mu Qingyan away with one hand, and kicked him.

Mu Qingyan dodged dangerously, and smiled fishily: "Han Yang, you are trying to ruin your own happiness."

"X your mother." Han Yang wiped his mouth in disgust, turned around and opened the door to go out.Frowning, he went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth with a look of anger.

Only when the cold water splashed on his face did Han Yang suppress the thought of killing someone.

"Brother Han Yang?" Han Yang turned his head in response, and saw the light blonde and white hair.

Lin Yaoyi in front of him was about the same age as him, and he was considered a senior anyway, so he really didn't know where this "brother" came from? "What's up?"

"Your name is Han Yang, right?"

"Ah."

"You have a good relationship with Mr. Mu...?"

Han Yang didn't answer.Lin Yaoyi embraced his shoulders enthusiastically, "We will be buddies from now on."

He looked at Lin Yaoyi blankly until he coughed in embarrassment. "I have something... I want to ask you for help." When she said that, her face blushed unconsciously.

☆, Surrender!Oki

Looking at Lin Yaoyi's appearance, Han Yang guessed his intentions, but couldn't believe it.

"Tell me."

"This... It's inconvenient to say it in the toilet. May I treat you to dinner tonight?"

I was about to agree, but suddenly thought of that pervert Mu Qingyan... Is it really okay at night?the answer is negative.Damn it, when did his actions require him to intervene?

When Lin Yao saw Han Yang was silent, he didn't know what decision he made.After all, this buddy was very unresponsive in the lounge. "Han Yang?"

"Well, just tonight."

"That's okay, see you at Yancheng's door tonight." Mu Qingyan's company is called Yancheng, the most experienced ace music company in the entertainment industry.

"Yeah. See you tonight." If you want to ask Han Yang

The reason for Helin Yaoyi is that besides his hair color, I like it very much, and I am also very happy to see Mu Qingyan have a headache.

It will soon be off-duty time, for the boss Mu Qingyan, leaving early and late is commonplace, a daily necessity. "Han Yang, I'm off work. Let's go."

Mu Qingyan came to Han Yang's small office and personally invited Han Yang to go home together.

Han Yang looked at the clock silently, "Go back first."

"What's the matter with you?"

"Well, something happened."

Mu Qingyan sat on the armrest of Han Yang's chair unceremoniously. "What's up?"

"I have an appointment tonight."

"Oh? I'm by your side all day, why didn't I know you had a date?"

"Leave me alone." Pushing away the salty pig's hand touching his shoulder.Before pushing away from this side, Mu Qingyan stretched out his fingers to pick up Han Yang's chin.

"Han Yang, you're not good..." With a long tone, Mu Qingyan bent down to bully Han Yang, and rubbed his tall nose affectionately against Han Yang.Pushing down his upper body a little more, just as his lips touched some honey, Han Yang pushed his forehead away with his hand.Keeping his body away from Han Yang, he almost got out of the chair.

"If my waist flashes, you won't be able to enjoy it." As soon as he finished speaking, Han Yang stood up.The chair fell heavily, and Mu Qingyan fell to the ground. "I go first."

"Han Yang! Stop for me!"

"Han Yang, who do you want to date? Is that Lin Yaoyi?"

"Damn it! Talk!"

He followed Han Yang all the way, without any scruples about those employees who stopped to watch.Stepped forward and grabbed Han Yang's arm, "What date?"

Han Yang turned his head, raised his eyebrows faintly, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Do you want to go together?"

Mu Qingyan was dazed by Han Yang's sudden smile, this guy must have a ghost. "Okay, let's go together."

Mu Qingyan looked at Han Yang who was standing at the door of the company. "Aren't we going to get the car?" The tangled look of wanting to drive but afraid of Han Yang's sneaking is really cute.

"You go, I'm waiting for someone here."

Seeing that Mu Qingyan didn't move, he added: "I won't go first." You are the protagonist today, and you are indispensable.Thinking of things he shouldn't have thought about, Han Yang obviously felt much happier, and his firm and cold edges softened a lot.

In Mu Qingyan's view, Han Yang is in a good mood because he is about to meet someone he is dating, and his jealousy will inevitably rise.Hate to cut the date into pieces.

"Han Yang!" Lin Yaoyi got off the red sports car and waved to Han Yang. "Have you been waiting long?"

Han Yang shook his head slightly, "No."

"That's good. I'll give you a ride, let's go."

The black car stopped in front of them from time to time, and the windows were slowly rolled down.Mu Qingyan looked at Han Yang with a dark face.He knew it was Lin Yaoyi!

"Han Yang, get in the car."

Lin Yao looked at Mu Qingyan in the car in surprise, and turned to ask Han Yang. "This is?"

"He insisted on coming."

"Okay, you take Mr. Mu's car. I'll lead the way, and I've reserved a seat."

After the car drove for a quarter of an hour, the three of them walked into the western restaurant two by one.Mu Qingyan looked at the backs of the two, his face became darker and darker.Why didn't he know that Han Yang was so frivolous and lustful before?So... like men?

Coming to a quiet corner, Mu Qingyan pulled out a chair from the table and asked Han Yang to sit down.

Han Yang's fair face turned dark under the hazy yellow light.Lin Yaoyi also pulled out a chair from the table, and gave up his seat for Mu Qingyan in a gentlemanly manner. Mu Qingyan's honey-colored face was two points darkened under the hazy yellow light.

"Witer." Lin Yao called the waiter, "I didn't expect President Mu to come too."

"Not happy?"

"No, I'm very happy." Turning to look at Han Yang, "What do you want to eat?"

"It will be all right."

"Where's Mr. Mu?"

Mu Qingyan couldn't like Han Yang's peaceful appearance, why is he so amiable to Lin Yaoyi? "Same as A Yang."

Han Yang stood up. "Well, I'm going to the bathroom." Better to stay until dinner is over.

"I'll go as well."

For fun, Han Yang looked back at Mu Qingyan, "Didn't you just go there before get off work?"

"Stop talking nonsense."

Han Yang sat down, "Suddenly I don't want to go." Mu Qingyan glared at Han Yang, then turned and went to the bathroom alone.

"Are you looking for me?"

"I... want you to meet me soon."

Han Yang looked at Lin Yaoyi expressionlessly. "Then what?"

"That's enough."

"I'm under no obligation to meet you."

"I thought you'd be happy."

"You thought it was wrong." The two were silent for a while, and Han Yang spoke again. "I thought you could handle him tonight."

Lin Yao smiled and didn't speak.

The dinner was spent in depression, and none of the three said anything.Until after the meal, Han Yang walked in front alone, and Mu Qingyan and Lin Yao walked behind him, Lin Yao called softly: "Da Mu."

Mu Qingyan, who was belatedly aware of it, stopped and looked at Lin Yaoyi curiously and provocatively. "you call me?"

"That's right. Big... wood..." Lin Yao smiled deeply, with an expression of "you are just arrogant".

After understanding what Lin Yaoyi meant, Mu Qingyan was a little helpless and funny.Is that why Han Yang dated Lin Yaoyi? "You made a mistake." Almost laughing, Mu Qingyan stepped forward, trying to keep up with Han Yang's pace.But the wrist was pulled.

"Do you like Han Yang?"

Mu Qingyan raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

"He fucked you?"

Mu Qingyan hooked his lips in a funny way, how could this child see that Han Yang was the one on top? "I said you made a mistake. I'm not gay." When he said it, his face didn't blush and his heart beat, as if he was a normal person.

"Let go." Mu Qingyan released his coldness, but Lin Yaoyi held on tighter and tighter. "Is it Lin Yaoyi? You will pay for your actions."

"I'm waiting for your price."

"I'll say it again. Let it go."

As soon as Lin Yao let go of his hand, his slender fingers moved to Mu Qingyan's abdomen.The backs of the fingers run around the navel.

"Oki..."

Mu Qingyan grasped Lin Yaoyi's wrist and turned his back to capture him.He was about to kick Lin Yao's ass, but he dodged and took the opportunity to peck his hand lightly.

"Oki's hands are a bit rough, they should be protected properly."

"Get out!" Withdrawing his hand, he clenched his fist and hit it.

"Yeah. Don't get angry, there will be wrinkles."

Hearing this, Mu Qingyan was even more angry.Soon the two became entangled.Lin Yao gave way to Mu Qingyan everywhere, and occasionally wiped the oil.Han Yang looked at the two exhilarated people from a distance, as comfortable as watching a stage play.

After a few minutes, Mu Qingyan pinched Lin Yaoyi's cheek, "Fight with me, I have beaten more people than you have fucked."

Get up and walk towards Han Yang.This little elf watched a play.

Lin Yao lay on the ground and yelled unwillingly: "Damu! Don't try to escape! Surrender to me!"

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☆, escape again

"Are you smiling happily?"

Han Yang turned around indifferently, "I didn't smile."

"Come here." Mu Qingyan beckoned to Han Yang, and impatiently stretched out his hands to grab back those who did not cooperate. "Ayang, come here for me."

"It's hard to come out once, we should have a good time." On weekdays, Han Yang is unwilling to eat at the same table with Mu Qingyan, let alone go out to play together.

Han Yang looked up at the half moon.Today is fifteen, and the moon is so round.

Mu Qingyan raised his head together with Han Yang, "Yo, it's fourteen tonight." Han Yang glanced at Mu Qingyan. "People say that the moon is fourteen round on the fifteenth day."

In fact, Han Yang just wanted to tell Mu Qingyan that it was already very late today.

"We're not going back tonight." Mu Qingyan took Han Yang's hand and walked along the street.

"Let go."

Mu Qingyan hummed the tune as if he didn't hear it, and he was in a good mood.

"What do you think... what about Lin Yaoyi?"

Talking about Lin Yaoyi, Mu Qingyan wrinkled his nose. "Very nasty."

"You are just like him."

Mu Qingyan was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing again. "If you can fight like me, I can give up."

Before he finished speaking, Han Yang had already started fighting.Mu Qingyan wanted to give way to Han Yang, but Han Yang didn't need him to give way at all, the two were on par. "Mu Qingyan, I don't need you to dodge." Then the fist force increased and hit Mu Qingyan's chest next to the wound.

"Cough cough, cough!" Mu Qingyan covered his chest and stepped back, "Han Yang, do you want to kill me?"

"leave me alone."

"Why do you hate me?"

"Why...?" Too lazy to talk to Mu Qingyan, Han Yang turned and left.

"Stop! Han Yang!" Mu Qingyan quickly caught up with Han Yang, but found that it was not the way back to the western restaurant.Pursing his lips and snickering, Mu Qingyan began to do ideological education. "Ayang, I treat you..." He swallowed and spit.He suddenly remembered how Han Yang ran away after he asked the same question in the suburbs.

"Ayang, I like you."

"I don't like perverts."

"Yes, I like men. Is this a capital offense?" Mu Qingyan grabbed Han Yang's shoulders and let him get closer to him. "It's not a capital crime. I want you to stay by my side and treat you well. Love has nothing to do with gender, does it?"

Mu Qingyan talked more and more until Han Yang in his arms stopped. "What's wrong?"

Turning his head to look at the place Han Yang was looking at, it was a dilapidated amusement park. "Want to play? That amusement park has been abandoned. I will take you to a new amusement park another day."

"eventful."

Mu Qingyan didn't take it seriously, "Ayang, where are we going?"

"do not know."

"I'll take you to buy clothes." He strode forward with Han Yang in his arms. Han Yang in his arms was very cooperative today, and it seemed that he had begun to accept himself slowly.Someone who got carried away completely forgot that the two had just finished a fight.

"How about this light blue one?" Mu Qingyan turned around and picked up another shirt. "This one with dark blue stripes is also good." Looking around, I still couldn't choose.Mu Qingyan smiled and asked Han Yang who was silent. "One piece for each of us?"

"casual."

"Well, I want the dark blue one, and you have the light blue one." Mu Qingyan picked up the light blue shirt and measured it against Han Yang. "It looks like a couple outfit."

"No more."

Ignoring Han Yang who was left in anger, Mu Qingyan happily said to the salesperson: "Wrap these two things up for me."

Carrying the bag and walking out of the clothing store, seeing Han Yang's silver hair swaying in the crowd, Mu Qingyan quickly followed.

"Ayang."

Touching the silver hair, Mu Qingyan kissed Han Yang's face dotingly.As soon as I kissed it, I found that the taste was not right.Only then did he realize that the person under his command was not Han Yang.

In addition to surprise and anxiety, Mu Qingyan also felt deeply sick.I actually kissed a man I didn't know...

The passerby who was kissed was taken aback, and was about to say the word "abnormal", but when he saw Mu Qingyan's bloodthirsty dark eyes, he fell silent again.Seeing that Mu Qingyan is so handsome, the hand that wiped his cheek changed to touch.

Mu Qingyan didn't have time to pay attention to the nympho passers-by, so he turned around and trotted to look for Han Yang.He was sure that this little goblin had a premeditated plan.Otherwise, he wouldn't cooperate with him tonight, let alone escape easily.

Damn!

Mu Qingyan clenched the handle of the paper bag in his hand, a poor little fairy.He took out his mobile phone and issued orders coldly: "I lost it, quickly find it for me."

If I catch you this time, I won't even think about getting out of the room!

Han Yang quickly turned into the nearest small street. Unlike the big street, the light here was dim, and the noise could hardly be heard.Two or three people gathered in the darkness and stood at the end of the street.

Several people saw Han Yang approaching, asked a few words, and got into the minivan hidden in the darkness together.

"Master Han Yang. My young master said to send you to Lin City first."

"Ah."

"Master, I didn't find it."

"What?" Mu Qingyan asked curiously.

The people below dare not answer.Standing aside, bowed his head and said nothing.

"Where is Chen Zhiyue?"

"There was no movement either."

"Well, let's go down." Not bad, Han Yang escaped very quickly this time.Mu Qingyan reclined on the sofa, gently shaking the goblet in his hand, the bright red liquid gleamed under the scattered light.Squinting his eyes and taking a sip of the wine, even his sexy thin lips shimmered.

The minivan drove for more than two hours.Han Yang was sent to a quiet village.Summer is coming, Wei Wei can hear insects chirping.

Han Yang got out of the car and glanced at the many stars in the night.Quietly follow people to an elegant small western-style building deep in the village.

"Master Han Yang, you stay here temporarily, and my young master will pick you up in a few days. There is a housekeeper inside, if you need anything, you can tell him."

"Ah."

"Then I'll go first. I wish you a pleasant little holiday."

"Thank you."

Han Yang walked into the small courtyard, and the windows of the small western building shone with light.Pushing open the door, a bowed man stood in the middle of the hall.

"Nice to see you again, Master Han Yang."

"Oh, Elora."

"Yes, Master Han Yang."

"Where's Chen Zhiyue?"

"Master, I can't get away now, I can't meet you."

"Ah."

In the early morning of the next day, when the sun had climbed over the branches, Han Yang faintly woke up.Habitually opened his eyes suddenly, only to realize that he was not in Mu Qingyan's arms, and immediately relaxed his whole body.Rubbing her hair, she sat up lazily.

The morning in the countryside is very peaceful, the birds are chirping and cheering, and if you listen carefully, there are even cows mooing.

Bare, naked to the waist and opened the curtains, Han Yangguang walked to the balcony with his feet.You can see most of the village here, and some people's chimneys are still smoking.In a daze, I thought it was already noon when I got up, only to realize that it was just a late breakfast in the countryside.

Without Mu Qingyan by his side, even the nerves can be completely relaxed.Han Yang stretched his waist, ready to appreciate the appearance of nature.

"Moo—" the cattle yelled, wagging their tails and followed the footsteps of the farmers in front.

"This cow is really strong." Han Yang was unexpectedly enthusiastic and took the initiative to pat the scalper's head.

"Farmers rely on this cow for food." A tanned middle-aged uncle "Ba Ba" replied, smoking a pipe, and circles of white smoke drifted out of his mouth.

"Uncle, how far is it from here?"

"It's not far, it's just at the head of the village."

"Maybe I'll go with you?"

"Success." The uncle tugged at the rope tied to the bull's nose ring in his hand, and walked forward silently with a little stoop.

The farmer was honest and reticent, and Han Yang followed the scalper with a smile.The wind passed through the hair and lifted the bangs playfully.

"Where's Han Yang?"

"How do you say Qingyan?" In the European building, Chen Zhiyue asked Mu Qingyan curiously.

"Hehe, based on the understanding between you and me, can you not understand what I mean?"

"Han Yang is not with me." Chen Zhiyue leisurely played with the ring on her finger.

Mu Qingyan didn't speak, just looked at the black-haired man sitting in front of him like a cat.

"Or," Chen Zhiyue raised her head, and leaned forward a little closer to Mu Qingyan. "If you have what it takes to find him."

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☆, Han Yang's pastoral life

Han Yang touched the scalper's rear. "Uncle, what are you going to plant?"

"The wheat is about to be harvested, and the cow is not in a hurry to work. I will pull it to eat grass." The farmer's voice was slow, with a buzzing nasal voice, which sounded like a swarm of bees.

After a while, I arrived at the field next to the village head, half-yellow wheat was as high as my thigh, swaying from time to time.

"There are weeds all over the land, how about we go inside?" Han Yang asked his uncle for his opinion, pointing to a dirt road more than one meter wide.

"Success." The uncle "mooed" to the cattle grazing with their heads down. "This cow is capable. Spring plowing and autumn planting depend on it." The farmer was hospitable and took the initiative to chat with Han Yang.

"Well, it's a good cow." Han Yang looked down at the tall and narrow grass and the little yellow flower whose name no one knew. "Uncle, why is no one digging the dandelions on both sides of the road?"

"Dandelion?" The uncle couldn't help feeling short of breath as he walked on the potholed path. "What time is it, who wants that stuff?" He tugged at the rope in his hand, and "moo moo" pulled away the cow that was burrowing into the ground.

Han Yang patted the scalper and chased him away for the uncle. "No one took it? It used to cost a few yuan a catty."

"Boy, I don't think you are like a countryman, how do you know so much?"

Han Yang's eyes brightened, "I grew up in the countryside when I was a child."

"But follow grandma? There are not many young people who can stay in the countryside and farm!"

Han Yang smiled. "Well, follow grandma."

Squinting to watch the thick white clouds float from one side of the sky to the other.As blue as the sky when I was a child.It's so blue that I feel suffocated.

"Grandpa! I'm going to climb up!"

"Well... where are you going to climb again?" The old man in a coarse coat sat on the ridge of the field and looked at his flock of sheep grazing.After realizing what the dishonest grandson was saying, he hurriedly got up and ran back. "You brat! What are you crawling on?!"

Xiao Hanyang stood on a tall tree fork, beckoning to grandpa provocatively. "Grandpa, do you think I'm tall?"

"Come down, bastard!"

"Grandpa, come up and catch me!" After finishing speaking, he broke a branch playfully and threw it down.

"If you don't come down again, don't even think about eating at night!"

"Grandpa, don't go, I'll come down right away! Grandpa! Grandpa, wait for me!" Little Han Yang jumped down from the tree like a monkey. With a "stab" sound, a big hole was hooked in the buttocks.

Grandpa patted Xiao Hanyang's yellow hair vigorously. "Yangzi, just stay by my side."

"Grandpa! You see one sheep is missing!"

A sheep is a farmer's expenditure for several months, and the family is not willing to eat any meat, which is sold to rich people.Grandpa hurried over to check the number.

Xiao Hanyang patted the mud on his butt, smiled, and went to the woods to find a partner to play.

"Yangzi, why are you covering your butt?"

"Grandma, my butt is itchy, I scratch it."

Grandma put vegetables in the bowl indifferently, and didn't even look at Xiao Hanyang who was standing with his hands covering his buttocks. "Have you been scratching for a long time? Eat quickly."

"Grandma... I'm not hungry."

"Nonsense! Eat quickly, or you will be beaten!" Grandpa put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and came to pull Xiao Hanyang's arm.

With this pull, Xiao Hanyang exposed the place covered by his hands.Half a piece of blue cotton cloth was hanging on the buttocks, and the little red buttocks were exposed in the air.Xiao Hanyang got down from the tree, hooked up his trousers and continued to play around. His normally airless smooth buttocks were scratched, and he grinned red.

Little Han Yang blushed and hurriedly covered his back, "Hey hey."

Grandpa slapped his little butt so fiercely that Xiao Hanyang yelled. "It hurts! It hurts, it hurts!" It screamed and ran around.Grandpa stepped forward to pick up Xiao Hanyang and carried it around his waist. "Wipe the wine, don't move around!"

"Ouch! Ouch! It hurts! Don't rub it! It hurts! I won't rub it!"

"Stinky boy, be honest!" Grandpa patted Xiao Hanyang's all exposed buttocks.

"Ouch! Grandma save me! Grandma save me!"

Grandma sat under the blackened electric light wearing reading glasses, patching a light blue patch on the blue ripped trousers. "It's so noisy, I'll let you wear ripped pants to school next time. See if your classmates don't laugh at you."

"Ouch! Grandpa, please lighten up!"

"Okay! Come on down." Grandpa put the little figure on his lap on the ground.

Little Han Yang bit his lips and covered his cool little buttocks, his lower body was naked, and his little face was wiped like a cat with tears streaming down his face.The big eyes were blinking and squeezing tears, "Woooooo..." Turning around and acting like a spoiled child to grandpa: "Grandpa, Yangyang hurts so much..."

Some inarticulate childish voices and a pitiful look did not impress grandpa.He slapped Xiao Hanyang's little hand covering his buttocks, "Hurry up and eat."

With tears in his eyes, Xiao Hanyang climbed onto the chair with his bare feet, "I was not born to my grandpa... woo... Grandpa doesn't love me... woo..."

Han Yang remembered what happened when he was a child, and laughed out loud. Since his mother passed away, he has stopped being naughty.

Even if it is a mother who has never met, it is still a childhood miss.Every time his classmates joked that he didn't have a father, Xiao Hanyang could still say, "My mother loves me very much!".When his mother left him too, all Xiao Hanyang could say was "None of your grandparents are as good as mine."

Han Yang has very little memory of his mother, and a photo of his grandfather's house is his impression of his mother.His mother is a good-looking beauty, and every time Xiao Hanyang brings his friends to play at home, he will take out photos to show off.The childish behavior made Han Yang, who was looking at the cloud at the moment, a little sad.

"Boy? Why don't you talk?"

Han Yang blinked his wet eyes, "I think of grandma." Turning around, he saw a woman on the other side of the field. "Is that digging wild vegetables?"

The uncle also turned his head and smoked a cigarette. "That girl, alas, is also a poor person. Her husband's family left her and the new baby girl and ran away. She is only a little girl, and that girl is not from the village. She moved with her husband's family a year ago. come,"

"Let me take a look." Han Yang got up and walked towards the young woman carrying the vegetable basket.

"Sister-in-law, how about digging wild vegetables? This burdock is old, so don't take it."

"Go away."

Han Yang was slightly stunned after being rejected, "Sister-in-law, I know elder brother."

Hearing this, the young woman looked up