after boyfriend rebirth

Chapter 31 The One That Makes Me Proudest Is You

"Then keep the accounts first." Xie Yanchu smiled softly.The number of times he was praised was not too many, but judging from Elder Chu's serious attitude towards music, the few words of recognition Xie Yanchu received were enough to show his talent in music.

"...I find that you are becoming more and more shameless."

"I have something to do, let's not talk about it. The interest rate will be increased for bookkeeping, Mr. Yang." Mr. Chu waited for a long time without seeing anyone, and sent his assistant to look for him. Xie Yanchu had to cut off the phone in a hurry.

Elder Chu was so distracted waiting in the recording studio, he didn't even take a look at the Dahongpao soaked for the anniversary, and snorted coldly, "You know you're coming back?"

Xie Yanchu took the teacup from Anniversary's hand, smiled and bent over to offer it, "Isn't this here? How dare you keep waiting."

"In love?" Elder Chu took a sip of the tea, and after he had stepped down the steps, his eagle eyes were still fixed on Xie Yanchu.The young man has peach blossoms on his face, he is also a person who has experienced it, so he can't understand it.

Xie Yanchu didn't answer the call, it was his default.

Rather responsible.Elder Chu secretly applauded, this kid is not like those hypocritical guys, who occupy the top of the mountain and talk about horse racing, if he has a partner, he has a partner, he dares to act and admits, not bad.

"Bring the girl home from now on, and I'll ask your teacher's wife to look after you for you."

But Yang Yimu is not a girl... Xie Yanchu's heart skipped a beat before he realized, "Teacher?"

"Why, my old man is not qualified to be your master?" Elder Chu feigned anger, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of drama, Xie Yanchu could only curl his lips in his heart.It's a pity that the old man didn't become an actor.

Happy anniversary, Mr. Chu has confiscated apprentices for many years, this time Xie Yanchu really picked up the pie.

"Master, please... have tea." Xie Yanchu was poked by Du Xiaozhen, and his voice turned around before he swallowed the "student worship" and took the second cup of Dahongpao from the anniversary. Serve tea sincerely.He always respects and learns from the powerful seniors.

Until going out, Zhou Nian's feet were numb, and he floated into the car before waking up from his dream, "Mu Mu is really a lucky star, a lucky star, a lucky star."

Xie Yanchu gave her a cold look.

Anniversary self-consciousness, "Well, Mumu is not my name, I understand..."

Xie Yanchu signaled the driver to stop talking after going to Beicheng University.He couldn't wait to see Yang Yimu and told him that he had just been accepted as a closed disciple by Mr. Chu.Strange to say, being recognized by Mr. Chu and being apprenticed to teachers in public didn't make him feel much ups and downs, but he looked forward to seeing Yang Yimu's surprise and joy at the first time.It seems that only at that time, the happy event that belonged to Xie Yanchu was dyed layer by layer because of Yang Yimu's smiling face.

"Stop!" Xie Yanchu suddenly uttered a voice when he reached a street behind the university town, the driver was startled and quickly pulled over to the side of the road.

Not far away, there is a familiar figure from the back. You can tell it's Yang Yimu just by the soft hair.

After a rain, the temperature suddenly dropped, and Yang Yimu was still wearing short-sleeved pants, only the sneakers on his feet looked warm enough.Xie Yanchu was displeased, and he was still negligent. He had clearly checked the weather forecast in the morning, but he was in a hurry to go out, so he forgot to remind him to bring his coat.

Yang Yimu seemed to have thorns all over his body, he didn't even notice Xie Yanchu approaching from behind, and asked the boy opposite him coldly, "Who is she?"

Only then did Xie Yanchu see Fang Lang, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. The girl next to him was wearing Fang Lang's coat, and she didn't know him.

Fang Lang's ears were reddish, "Alumni..."

"Beicheng University?" Yang Yimu turned to ask the girl.

"Yeah. I'm from the Department of Journalism, my name is Trillion. You're Yang Yimu, right?" The girl knew Yang Yimu's name, and he was the number one school girl recommended by the whole school on the BBS.

Yang Yimu looked at Fang Lang, still smiling, but with a cold look in his eyes, "Oh, why didn't I know that Lang Lang has an alumni from Beicheng. Is it a good match?"

"No, I'm here looking for Shanshan. She knows how to read and left without talking. Xiaoyi and I just met by chance, and we collaborated on a micro movie before—"

"Yo Yo, it's already a hundred million!"

Trillion didn't look good when he heard this, so he took off his coat and handed it to Fang Lang, but he said to Yang Yimu, "Xiaocao Yang, classmate Yang, it's a pity that you don't become a screenwriter. Fang Lang and I have no relationship between men and women at all. The relationship is like that of a pure man, understand? Even if you don't know me, at least you trust your brother! Thank you!"

Trillion's burst of anger came at just the right time, Yang Yimu was stunned, looking at her figure who hurried away angrily, he muttered, "Are all the girls in the journalism department so tough..."

Fang Lang was still angry, and grabbed Yang Yimu's collar, "Did you take the wrong medicine today! Did you chew brain fragments?!"

Xie Yanchu saw that Fang Lang was about to throw a fist, so he stopped watching the battle, and came over to hold his fist with one hand, "Okay, I know you and Sister Douya are okay, Yang Yimu also cares about you, otherwise...you know, he was the worst in high school The one on the plate is Bean Sprout Girl."

"You can do it, don't speak for him, I'm panicking now! Let's go!" Fang Lang raised his arm and waved Xie Yanchu's hand away. The coat looked like poison in his hand, and he threw it directly into the trash can.

Yang Yimu glanced at Xie Yanchu, the unconcealable panic in his eyes made Xie Yanchu's heart stagnate.

"It's okay, you don't understand his childish temper? It will be fine at night."

Yang Yimu picked up the coat next to the trash can, and said in a low tone, "Yes."

Xie Yanchu knew that he wanted to take it back and wash it before sending it to Langlang.Yang Yimu, who is humble and flattering, made Xie Yanchu's heart ache.The words that questioned Langlang may have been circling in Yang Yimu's heart in confusion, but he never said it out of his mouth.

As he walked, he suddenly fell into a warm and dry coat. Yang Yimu tilted his head and saw that Xie Yanchu had given him the leather coat.

"I'm serious." Xie Yanchu couldn't see him like this, "they will break up sooner or later. So you are not all wrong."

"Why?" Yang Yimu's eyes widened.

"Did you notice a detail, Langlang would fight with you as long as you called Xu Shanshan Bean Sprout Girl in the third year of high school, and you have to change it? Today I deliberately said it twice, but he didn't respond at all."

"You mean..."

"That's right." Xie Yanchu looked serious.

"...Do you know what I'm going to say? That's right." Yang Yimu pinched him and urged, "Get in the car quickly. Aren't you cold?"

"Hiss." Xie Yanchu took a deep breath, not sure if it was cold or pinched.

Yang Yimu got into the back seat, Zhou Nian turned his head from the passenger seat, "Mumu, your expression is wrong."

"Then what should I look like?"

"Mr. Chu has accepted brother Xie as a closed disciple."

"Elder Chu accepted me as a closed disciple."

Xie Yanchu squeezed into the car and leaned with Yang Yimu, but he was a step late in replying, unhappy, "Anniversary, this month's salary will be deducted."

Yang Yimu was stunned, "Old Wu?"

"What's wrong."

"Quick, pinch me."

Xie Yanchu laughed, reached out and twisted his face, "It hurts?"

"Oh!" Yang Yimu covered his face.

In his previous life, he followed Mr. Chu for a long time without success in stealing his teacher, and in the end he was scolded by Mrs. Chu's wife... He thought that he would be unhappy to hear about Xie Yanchu's achievements, or that, like in his previous life, Xie Yanchu's company Tell him as soon as you win the new project, he said congratulations, but he didn't know how much sour wine he had poured into his heart.

I am happy that he can show his sharpness, but I am afraid that he will only be able to hold a candle to him from now on.I want him to fly higher and higher, but I am afraid that he will fly farther and farther, so far that he will forget the way home.

In his previous life, he leaned on Xie Yanchu's wings countless times, letting him fly with him no matter what.Later, when he was shot by a hunter, he couldn't hold on, surrendered to fate, gave up his attachment, and failed Xie Yanchu for the rest of his life.

Now, hearing that Xie Yanchu has done something that he never did, those illusory senses of crisis are completely gone.

To be proud of him is to be honored.