"I swear, swear, I will never hold this banner. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Tang Yuan walked out with a banner and two speakers with a disgusted face.

"The words are quite quaint." Yebei took the banner, elegantly unfolded, the handsome font jumped in front of him, with a pen like a god, the person who wrote this word has a brush skill of about forty years.

"It's still Yebei who knows the goods, Tang Heng, this kid, still dislikes my words." Tang Henian walked out of the study and looked at his son with hatred on his face.

"Dad, it's not that I dislike you for being ugly, but I hold a banner to cheer for my sister, what a shame, it doesn't match my noble style at all, what does this make the girls in the base think of me." Tang Heng described in his mind that he was holding a banner and stupidly pulling a few words, and he felt a chill.

"What's wrong with a banner, we can't give your sister guidance in force, we can support him mentally."

"Dad, you're really heartwarming to talk about." Tang Yuan covered his mouth excitedly.

"I'll cheer you on the spot when the time comes." Tang Henian patted his daughter on the shoulder.

He was a man of letters all his life, teaching history in his early years, and later becoming a mainstay of domestic literature.

The government valued him and let him come to A University, which emphasizes science and light literature, to balance the concept of literature and science, but unfortunately the end of the world is coming, and A University, which has worked hard for half his life, has now become a paradise for zombies.

And he lost the position of president of A-university, lost the glory of power, and social turmoil made his reputation worthless.

Now he has nothing to do to help his children, only hoping that he can support them mentally and infinitely.

"Dad, you're so nice." A warm current permeated Tang Yuan's heart.

"Then I'll hold up this banner." Night Arctic carefully folded the banners.

"Brother-in-law, you don't really want to hold a banner for my sister, this is not like your noble and glamorous temperament at all." Tang Heng immediately wanted to hold on to his only life-saving straw, Yebei wouldn't really want to do such a degrading thing.

"Am I cold?" Yebei smiled, and a faint tenderness slipped through his eyes. "I'm very happy to hold a card for your sister."

"Tangyuan learns from Yebei, and it's just a sign for your sister, so reluctantly." Tang Henian looked at his son with a look of disgust.

"Okay, okay, big deal, I'll just blow the trumpet on the side." Tang Heng shrugged helplessly.

"By the way, Yebei, you came to find Tangyuan, not to let her accompany you to the dinner."

"What a dinner party." Tang Yuan was confused.

"A simple welcome banquet in the base, I didn't want to go, thinking that you haven't been out for a walk for a few days, so I want to take you out for a walk."

"Okay, is there anything delicious?"

"There should be." Yebei was made a little crying and laughing by the appearance of Tang Yuan.

"Then let's hurry up." Tang Yuan hooked Yebei's shoulders one by one.

"Aren't you thinking about bringing me?" Tang Heng blinked his eyes wide and walked in front of his sister, trying to attract her attention by selling cuteness.

"Don't think about it, go wash yourself."

Tang Yuan rewarded his brother with a white eye, if he went, he would also go to the little girl.

In the evening, the forest path is exceptionally quiet, and the breeze is warm, stirring up the green silk of the rice balls.

"Is it cold?" Yebei looked at his side, and he had been trying to put the rice balls in his arms.

"It's fine." A blush flashed on Tang Yuan's face, ready to hold Yebei's hand and slowly put it down.

Damn, I should have said that I was cold just now, so I could walk hand in hand with Yebei for a valid reason.

Why is Yebei so ignorant of taste, walking side by side, and he doesn't even know how to pull his hand.

Tang Yuan put his hands on his chest, pouted unhappily, and deliberately walked half a step slower, thinking about how to successfully hold his hand again.

Tang Yuan walked quickly to Yebei's shoulder and rubbed his shoulder from time to time.

Yebei thought that she disliked that the road was too narrow, so she specially gave half a step to the side for Tangyuan to go.

"Fool!" Tang Yuan angrily glanced at Yebei, strode forward, and threw Yebei's body behind him.

Just after walking a few steps, the streetlight on the side of the road suddenly fell towards him.

Tang Yuan was stunned in place for a while, and the next second, his body was pulled into a gentle embrace, and his ten fingers were tightly intertwined.

"The street lights around here are old, I'll lead you away, otherwise it will be very dangerous." The sound of the night north is like the murmuring of a stream, which is particularly nourishing.

"Okay." Tang Yuan nodded in some shock.

A white ray quietly disappeared into the extremely neat cut of the street lamp.

Yebei gently patted Tang Yuan's back trembling because he was afraid, and the corners of his lips hooked up a meaningful smile.

Hold the hand of the glutinous rice balls with one hand, and hold the ten fingers tightly.

Due to a little hiccup in the middle, when Tangyuan and Yebei arrived at the banquet venue, the banquet had already begun.

Everything around is bustling, and Tangyuan only has food in his heart, completely isolating the world around him.

As soon as he entered the center of the banquet, all kinds of people came to look for Yebei, who was in basic politeness, and Yebei spread out a polite smile and talked to him.

"Tangyuan, I'll leave for a while, wait for me here." Yebei lowered his head and said softly to Tang Yuan.

"Go, go." This is a necessary social etiquette, and Tangyuan naturally knows it.

At this moment, Tang Yuan's eyes were occupied by the small snack in front of him, although it was far worse than in the previous life, but the conditions in the last days were poor, and it was rare to be able to eat.

"Tangyuan!"

Just as she was eating, a familiar voice suddenly remembered behind her.

Tang Yuan slowly turned his head, the hand holding the dim sum paused slightly, and his eyes were slightly raised, revealing a trace of seriousness.

"It's you." Tang Yuan's tone was a little wary.

Goodbye Chen Yiran, she has long lost her high-spirited temperament, and has been replaced by a little down. No, it shouldn't be said to be down, but like fear after being severely suppressed.

Her long hair was cut short, and she looked clean and fresh.

"It seems that you have had a very good time this time." Chen Yiran looked at the more beautiful and moving rice balls, and a trace of hatred slipped through his heart.

"It's really moisturizing, but I'm quite envious of you, how did you lose weight, how did you lose so much weight."

"You!" Chen Yiran was immediately angry, and Tang Yuan was clearly counting her poor situation.

"It's not that you've eaten so much food, shouldn't you, that food is a soldier who can't eat it for a year." Tang Yuan shook his head, how could Chen Yiran, a person who is so good at picking up leaks, let himself be reduced to such a situation.

"Tangyuan, what do you have to be proud of, but you just rely on Yebei to get to the present."