When will Mr. Xu be reinstated?

Qiuping sighed heavily. "This child is thoughtful and doesn't tell me anything. A few years ago, he brought back a boy, but for some reason there is no news."

Jingyu felt like being struck by lightning.He suddenly felt a little lack of oxygen.

Take someone home?Mu Chi will also take someone home?

He remembered that when he was in school, every time he was on vacation, he would clamor and want to come to Mu Chi's house, but Mu Chi would not let go, so that every time he came to N City, Mu Chi would stay with him in a hotel at most.

Who did Mu Chi bring home? Was it... that person?

He was very glad that Qiuping couldn't see his expression, so he could show his sadness as he wanted.

"Muchi...did they separate later?"

Qiuping shook his head, "I only know that Ah Chi is alone now."

Qiuping's hand was still rubbing Jingyu's ankle, neither light nor heavy.

I don't know when, layers of dark clouds have rolled up in the sky, and there are waves of thunder in the distance.

"It's going to rain!" Sister Zhang came in from the outside, bringing with her a wet body.

Jingyu looked outside the door, the far horizon was so dark that he couldn't see clearly.

"Sister Zhang, ask when Ah Chi will come back?"

Sister Zhang walked to the phone and pressed a series of numbers.

"Beep beep——" The old-fashioned telephone was so loud that Jing Yu could hear it clearly.

"Hello, Mom?"

"Achi, I'm your Aunt Zhang." Sister Zhang said loudly, "When are you coming back? It's going to rain outside."

"I won't be going back today. I met an acquaintance and we will have dinner together tonight."

"Hey, today your mother and I were almost scared to death by that boy Wanqing. Fortunately, a kind person appeared to save us. We were just waiting for you to come back and send him away." Sister Zhang said non-stop, pouring beans from the bamboo tube, "Since you won't come back, let Wan Qing give it away."

"what happened?"

"Ah, the brakes on Wanqing's bicycle failed, and it almost knocked us into the air. It was too dangerous! Fortunately, he was stopped by a kind-hearted person. Now the kind-hearted person has swollen feet and injured arms, so he can't drive."

There was a moment of hesitation on the other end of the phone, "How are you and Mom?"

"We're fine, don't worry."

"That's good." The other end of the phone obviously breathed a sigh of relief, "You can ask me about that person's contact information, and I will come to thank you in person some other day. I will trouble Wan Qing to send it off today."

"No problem, don't worry! If there is any trouble, it was his fault."

After hanging up the phone, Sister Zhang came over apologetically, "I'm sorry, sir, please leave your contact information, I'll find Wanqing and take you back."

Before she finished speaking, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the pouring rain came in an instant.

Qiuping was also surprised, "Such a heavy rain?"

"Then... let's go when the rain is lighter." Sister Zhang was also shocked by the thunder.

It's a pity that the rain didn't lessen in the evening.

"What should I do? The highway is probably closed in this weather." Qiuping said with a sad face, "I'm really sorry that you can't leave. If you don't mind staying here for one night?"

It can only be the.Jing Yu let out a "hmm".

What a drama, thinking back then he couldn't get into Mu Chi's house even though he tried everything, but now, he was having dinner with his mother.

"Achi's room is very clean, if you don't mind it, you can sleep in his room."

Jing Yu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect such benefits to stay overnight.I don't know what Mu Chi's expression would be if she knew that he slept in his bed.

dislike?disappointment?angry?

Jing Yu suddenly wanted to laugh.

"By the way, I still don't know your name?" Qiuping asked gently.

"I..." Jing Yu made a decision almost instantly, not to let her know that his surname is Xu.

"You can call me Jing Yu."

"Jing, Yu?"

Jing Yu's heart beat like a drum, "That's right, Jing, who has a high wind in the Jing Festival, and Yu, who manages all rivers."

"It's these two words." Qiuping nodded, "Jing, Yu, your parents must have high expectations of you."

Jing Yu opened his mouth, but did not speak in the end.

After eating, Sister Zhang took him to Mu Chi's bedroom.

The bedroom layout is extremely simple, a bed, a bedside table, a desk, a bookshelf, and a wardrobe.There is nothing superfluous.

"Sir, you are taller than Ah Chi, I will find you some bigger clothes."

"You can call me Jingyu."

"Hey." Sister Zhang agreed, and found a set of pajamas from Mu Chi's closet.

"It's a little older than this, and you will be there for one night."

"Okay." Jing Yu nodded.

After Sister Zhang left, Jingyu stood in place and looked at the room, this was Mu Chi's room, there was the bed Mu Chi had slept in, the used tables and chairs, every bit was the trace left by Mu Chi.

His hand gently caressed the bookshelf full of books, most of them were art-related books, and there were also some humanities and social sciences.

Suddenly his hand stopped in front of an old book cover. The book was so worn out that it was particularly eye-catching among the rows of half-new books.

He gently pulled out a copy of "Song Ci".The cover is a bit mutilated, and it can be seen that it has been turned over many times.

He turned the pages and a card fell to the floor.

Jing Yu bent down and picked it up.It's a photo of a family of three.The woman in the photo is Mu Chi's mother, the man is somewhat similar to Mu Chi, it should be Mu Chi's father, and there is a baby, it should be Mu Chi.

On the back is written in small letters with a brush, "Jian hopes that Aizi will be well, and Kang Ning will live in peace forever." Signed by Cheng Yongnian, Qiuping, and a small finger print.

Jing Yu pursed his lips, clipped the photos back to the pages of the book, and turned back, only to find that there was a photo on every other page. The men and women in the photos had not changed much, but Mu Chi was growing up slowly.Jingyu counted them, and there were 15 in total.

Probably Mu Chi's birthday photos are taken every year, every photo of the family of three is harmonious and beautiful, each photo is written with birthday wishes for Mu Chi.

Starting from the fifth sheet, Muchi's finger print where the signature was signed was replaced by the crooked "Cheng Muchi", and the name became more neat as it went further.

Jingyu turned to the 15th photo and looked at it for a while, then suddenly turned a page backwards, there was no photo on that page, only a line of words surrounded by pen writing-"Who will be alone in the Mid-Autumn Festival, look north at the wine sadly .”

Mid-Autumn Festival is Mu Chi's birthday, and the north is the place where Mu Chi's father died.He was silent for a while, and put the book back where it was.

In the dead of night.There still seemed to be Mu Chi's cool breath on the bed, just like today's spring rain.

He turned over a few times, finally got up helplessly, walked to the window, and looked at the rain scene outside.

Lightning bolts pierced the silence of the sky, and the rain poured down like a waterfall. The bean-sized raindrops hit the ground, splashing thunderbolt water.

Outside the window is the gust of wind and rain, while inside the window is Mu Chi's familiar aura.

The breath was too strong, they scrambled to get into his pores, making him itchy all over.

He can't sleep.

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong"

WeChat alerts sounded one after another.

Jing Yu frowned, and glanced at the notification bar, Yang Zheng posted a lot of photos in the WeChat group.

This WeChat group was created by Yang Zheng a few days ago, under the pretense of learning business management from fellow group members.

He wanted to mute the phone and throw it on the bed, but the screen of the phone recognized his face and unlocked it successfully.

Yang Zheng's photo was still popping up. He clicked into the group chat and wanted to set it as Do Not Disturb for messages, but he was stunned.

What Yang Zheng sent were all photos of Mu Chi.

[I have an appointment with a male god again, as expected, there are benefits for business trips! 】

[Every big brother with a rich love history gives advice to the little brother, how to tactfully make a further request with the male god! 】

【Yang Zheng sent a red envelope】

【Yang Zheng sent a red envelope】

【Yang Zheng sent a red envelope】

[Just throw it down! 】

[Drink some wine, open the room directly when the atmosphere is up! 】

[It's been so long and I haven't got Mr. Cheng done, you can't do it!let me! ! ! 】

Jing Yu's brows could be twisted into a twist.

It turned out that it was because of Yang Zheng that he didn't go home.

He suddenly had a feeling of being alone in an empty room.

The news in the group was still being sent out suddenly, and a group of bad friends were rushing to give Yang Zheng advice.

He couldn't bear others to discuss Mu Chi like this, so he closed his eyes, finally typed a line in the input field, and clicked send.

【boring. 】

The group was suddenly quiet.

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows irritably, and pressed Mr. Wang's phone number.

"Hey, Mr. Wang, Yang Zheng's side..."

"Ahhh!" Yang Zheng was suddenly excited, and the chopsticks were also touched on the ground, making the sound of palm nuts, "I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng!"

"What?" Mu Chi looked at him suspiciously.

"My dad told me to go back and say that there is a project that needs to be discussed urgently! Ahhh, it's so annoying not to sleep at night!"

Mu Chi chuckled, "Then you can go."

For some reason, when I was with Yang Zheng, accidents always happened.

Did Xu Jingyu know it again?

Mu Chi looked around, everything was normal and there was no suspicious person.

"I haven't finished the meal yet." Yang Zheng's facial features were twisted together, his face full of grievances.

He has been arranged by his father for a lot of things recently, and he doesn't have time to chase after Teacher Cheng.Originally, I was reluctant to come to N City for business trip this time, but I didn't expect to meet Teacher Cheng himself here.He was very excited, thinking that he could renew the unfinished agreement with Mr. Cheng, but he didn't expect to be dragged to work overtime by his father in the middle of the night.

Especially with the heavy rain today, he almost proposed to open a room in the hotel above the hotel!

"It's okay, you can pack whatever you want to eat."

"No, I'll leave after eating!" Yang Zheng stomped his feet, "Arranging things for me without telling me in advance, I have to delay for a while, so I don't want to be on call!"

But he thought again, just now Xu Jingyu suddenly posted "boring" in the group, which almost scared him to death, he had already forgotten when he brought Xu Jingyu into the group.

He remembered Xu Jingyu's attempt to jump in line at the bar that day, and he couldn't help but fell into deep thought. His father suddenly asked him to work overtime, so it must have nothing to do with him.

He shook his head and put this absurd thought behind him, how could Xu Jingyu provoke his father!