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Mu Yan really did not expect that the children downstairs would knock on the door again.

Just after ten o'clock in the evening, there was a knock on the door. He glanced outside, saw that it was the strange child, and ignored it.After a brief knock on the door, the outside became quiet. He thought that someone had left, but there were faltering voices outside the door.

"I'm sorry to bother you again, I, I just want to ask you to do me a favor..." Yu Youle waited for a few seconds outside the door, but she didn't hear anything, and her voice lowered once more, "The school will hold a parent meeting on Saturday , I thought, can I trouble you... please help me open it."

Leaning against the door, Mu Yan thought it was troublesome, the parents would ask the parents to open it, and it was nothing to find a strange neighbor.It is estimated that either the test is too bad for fear of being beaten, or there is something wrong with holding back.

"It shouldn't delay you for a long time. For example, if... I can pay you by the hour."

Hearing that Mu Yan opened the door here, he asked coldly, "What about your family, do you agree to ask me to be your parent?"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly realized that if a child is renting a house alone at this age, his parents must not be around.But after scanning his embarrassed expression, Mu Yan realized another possibility.

But it's a pity that he is not a soft-hearted person. If there are thousands of orphans in the world, if they all ask him to hold parent-teacher meetings, then he will have nothing to do in his life.

"No, not to be a father, but to be a brother..." Seeing that he was about to close the door again, Yu Youle said quickly, "Can I give you [-] an hour, if you think it's less..."

Mu Yan interrupted him impatiently, "If you knock on the door again, I will report to the police that you are a nuisance."

After he finished speaking, Yu Yule took a breath, apologized softly and ran away immediately.

Running back to his home, Yu Youle slumped on the desk in frustration.

He didn't understand why the attitude of the people upstairs had changed so much. They were quite friendly when they met for the first time.Thinking of the parents' meeting on Saturday, he started to worry again. He took out his mobile phone and found a number, but he couldn't click it for a long time.

At the beginning of this summer, he came to the north, and he came to seek refuge with an uncle he had never met.

After struggling, he finally didn't make that call.

The noise accumulated in his chest kept beating, he talked to the alarm clock next to the bed for a while as usual, ignored the dull feeling, packed his schoolbag, and went to bed.

Yu Youle needs a friend, or someone to talk to.

He desperately wants to communicate with others, but he keeps messing up. He doesn't know what to talk about, and he is afraid that he will make others unhappy by saying the wrong thing.

In the past, he could also make friends normally, and joked wildly with his friends.However, under frequent school transfers and environment changes, he continued to be tense and closed. When he realized that he needed to break this state, he could no longer communicate as he wanted, and he didn't know how to change it, and gradually became a psychological barrier. .

He misses his former partner, and a friend he can communicate with is like a luxury for him now.

The noise was restless, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he could only take out his phone again, and continue to read a hundred tips for communicating with others based on the search records.

These days, he has learned a lot about the art of speaking on the Internet, but after all, it is only on paper. In front of people, he is either stuttering or dumb, without any improvement.

Looking at it, the related push at the end of the webpage suddenly jumped into my eyes.Seeing the title, he sat up abruptly and clicked in, staring at it in a daze.

"One Hundred Things Good Friends Must Do"

He feels that he now has a sufficient theoretical foundation, and the only difference is practical guidance.No, whatever is missing, big data is really a good thing.

……

With the last warning, the troublesome children finally subsided.No one came to knock on the door, and Mu Yan's life returned to calm.A few days later, Yuan Zhiran called and asked him to have a drink at his old place.

The bar was on the third ring road, not too close to his residence. Mu Yan didn't have a car and there was a huge traffic jam, so he refused without thinking.As a result, within two hours, there was non-stop noise from the parking lot downstairs.

Yuan Zhiran honked the horn loudly, and called Mu Yan, "How the hell do you live? Get down and pick up your grandpa!"

Mu Yan saw the bluffing man standing next to the car downstairs from the window, so he reported the floor and waited for him to come up.

There is no elevator, and Yuan Zhiran was exhausted just by climbing the sixth floor. He entered the door and threw the wine he brought on the table, panting to look at Mu Yan's residence.

"Yes, really, we Yan'er just don't have anything to say, we can bend and stretch." He said while giving a thumbs up, "Sima Yi Goujian of the present age."

Mu Yan didn't care about his loss and derogation, "That's not as good as Mr. Yuan's demeanor of delivering wine personally from thousands of miles away."

"It's good that you fucking know!" Yuan Zhiran snorted twice, loosened his tie and threw himself on the sofa, "How can we say that we haven't seen each other for almost three months? Tell you to go out and ask Sun It’s hard for monkeys, but it’s me, who still thinks about our little crotch-opening friendship in the midst of busy schedules!”

After opening the wine, the two satirized each other and chatted about the current situation.

"Hey, guess who I met the other day." After drinking most of the wine, Yuan Zhiran suddenly sat up straight, looking at Mu Yan with a mysterious face.

"Our grandma?"

"Your grandma!" Yuan Zhiran's grandma had been dead for eight years. He spat on Mu Yan, folded his arms and leaned back on the sofa, raised his eyebrows, "Runzhu, Jiang Runzhu."

Mu Yan's hand holding the wine glass suddenly paused, "Oh, I'm back."

"Tsk tsk tsk, your eyes have changed!" Yuan Zhiran smiled slyly, "I knew you must be curious, so I came here to help you find out. Before we graduated, he didn't guarantee graduate school, but he was delayed because of taking care of his mother. It was a year late to get my graduation certificate, and I just came back at the beginning of the year, and now I am working as a high school teacher." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, "After all these years, it's been hard work, and I can live a stable life."

Mu Yan heard something, "...Damn, died?"

Yuan Zhiran nodded, "It should have happened at the end of last year, I didn't ask in detail."

When Jiang Runzhu was mentioned again, what popped up in Mu Yan's mind was still the boy sitting by the classroom window blowing the wind. They hadn't seen each other since they graduated from university, and it had been almost five years.

Jiang Runzhu's temper is so good that he rarely frowns.When I first met Mu Yan, I felt that he was pretending, and when he turned around, he had already fallen into it.He realized that Jiang Runzhu didn't know how to pretend at all, he was just too rare, he was a soft persimmon and a tough bamboo, he digested all sufferings calmly and became a person worthy of himself.

"Yan'er?"

Hearing Yuan Zhiran call him, Mu Yan came back to his senses.

Yuan Zhiran winked at him, "If you still miss him, then, get in touch?"

His eyes fell on the wine glass, Mu Yan said casually, "This has happened in a lifetime."

Yuan Zhiran snorted, "That sounds open-minded, so I'll be troubled to ask, everyone knows who was chasing after others when they were in college, and who was drunk and crying while I was graduating. Someone calling? If I remember correctly, it was you, right?"

The memories of Qing Cong were ruthlessly exposed, and Mu Yan also felt happy.

Everyone knows that one of Mu Yan's great strengths is his knowledge, but his disadvantage is that he is too knowledgeable.

It should be that Jiang Runzhu's mother has been sick since high school, and it's okay to be bedridden all year round, and she is extremely mentally abnormal. She treats Jiang Runzhu like a son, a husband, and a vixen.Therefore, during the years of taking care of his mother, Jiang Runzhu's most tiring thing was not his body, but his tense and depressed spirit all day long.

At that time, Mu Yan was still the young master of the famous Mu family. Jiang Runzhu could relax too much by choosing him, but he didn't.

With his refusal, Mu Yan stopped bothering.He has always been like this, it doesn't matter if he gives up halfway, or just tastes it, he doesn't like to embarrass others, let alone embarrass himself.

"He deserves a better life." Tapping the glass, Mu Yan said softly.

Yuan Zhiran came up to drink, kicked off his leather shoes and shrank into the sofa, "I don't like to hear what you say, I can still be wronged with you, who has been by your side for a long time these years, it's not because I miss Jiang Runzhu Believe me, if I were you, I'd fucking ask someone out tomorrow! If you didn't have a relationship before, it doesn't mean you don't have it now."

Mu Yan didn't answer.

With a sigh, Yuan Zhiran closed his eyes, "Did I never tell you that I have always believed in you, since I copied your homework in primary school, I believe that everything you do is right."

"Come on you."

Hearing his laughter in a daze, Yuan Zhiran also laughed, "Really, I won't ask about things you don't want to talk about...but you have to know, my brothers are really worried about you."

After severing ties with his family, Mu Yan took nothing with him, he let go of his aura and willingly became an unknown person.Others may think that he is out of temper with the young master, but Yuan Zhiran knows him too well, and Mu Yan has something to do.

Mu Yan's expression moved slightly, and he got up, "Go down and buy a pack of cigarettes."

Yuan Zhiran hummed twice, "...Turn off the lights, I'm not leaving today, I'll make do with you for the night."

The man curled up on the sofa and had to show his legs. Mu Yan found a blanket and threw it on him, turned off the lights and went downstairs.

After buying cigarettes from the convenience store, he found a nearby bench to sit and blow the air.He lit a cigarette, looked up at the hazy moon in the sky, thought of Jiang Runzhu, and heard Yuan Zhiran's words asking him to contact him.

In fact, Mu Yan still doesn't know what he really liked about Jiang Runzhu at that time, probably because of the kindness that is gentle to everyone but doesn't care about anyone, it's so attractive.

He has Jiang Runzhu's contact information, but he never thought of contacting him.He took out his mobile phone, tapped it twice and threw it back into his pocket, laughing lightly at himself in the quiet night.

He turned his head slightly, exhaled the smoke in the direction of the wind, and watched the shreds of tobacco slowly being blown away, only to realize that there was only one other person looking at the moon at such a late hour.

The troublesome kid downstairs was sitting cross-legged on the steps in front of the convenience store, with the belt of his sweater tightly buttoned up, watching the moon and eating.

Mu Yan just watched him eat three slices of bread before getting up and going home.

For no reason, he felt that the child looked pitiful when he ate with his cheeks puffed out.