Chapter 10: The Moon
On the playground of Pengcheng University, Yang Mucheng followed behind Song Xiaoyu and walked slowly like a child who had done something wrong. Song Xiaoyu, www.biquge.info pen "Fun" pavilion, carried his hands behind his back and pinched the letter of appointment, just like a wolf grandmother attracting a little fat pig, with an unconcealable smile on her face.
"Meticulous observation, precise reasoning, exquisite porcelain-making, good craftsmanship, agile skills, and expressive martial arts. Yang Mucheng, if I hadn't seen everything you did with my own eyes, I really wouldn't dare to imagine that you did these things alone. Brave and strategic, not arrogant or impatient, introverted and steady. If it weren't for the fact that you put on a cold wooden face at girls every day, you would be a perfect man. ”
After a long time, it was finally Song Xiaoyu who opened his mouth first.
"I'm not as good as you say. Although you have seen many things with your own eyes, it is just a coincidence. ”
Yang Mucheng naturally knew that there was no way to deny it, so he was perfunctory without a trace.
"It's strange that I believe you."
Song Xiaoyu felt angry when he heard Yang Mucheng's resignation that he would not leave, turned his head and glared at him fiercely, and said, "Yang Mucheng, do you know that I have been working part-time in my aunt's company?" If you accept this letter of appointment, you will be my subordinate in the future. Dare to tell lies to your boss, insincerely, have you thought about the consequences? ”
Yang Mucheng ignored Song Xiaoyu's slight anger and said with a smile: "Boss Song, if you want to have the opportunity to discipline me in the future, at least give me the letter of appointment first." If I change my mind and don't do the work of the Bright Moon Porcelain Palace, won't you have a chance to teach me a lesson in the future? ”
"You! ――”
Song Xiaoyu originally wanted to use the letter of appointment to suppress Yang Mucheng's arrogance, but she didn't expect that after two sentences, she fell into the disadvantage again. Moreover, I feel pale and powerless to refute it.
Originally, she went to her aunt's place to play on the weekend, and she was asked if there was a senior named Yang Mucheng at school, and she only agreed to help her aunt identify her and help her convey the letter of appointment.
However, when she saw Yang Mucheng operating in front of the workbench in the monitor, she only felt that her breathing almost stopped all at once. It turned out that the person who made her unforgettable was actually in the same school as her. Moreover, she also went to her aunt to apply for a part-time job. rarely did not mention any conditions, Song Xiaoyu happily agreed to help her aunt personally convey the letter of appointment to Yang Mucheng.
I returned to school excitedly all the way, and just calmed down in the dormitory, wanting to find a different opening statement to meet Yang Mucheng, but suddenly heard my roommate say that there was a fight in the boys' dormitory. When Song Xiaoyu clicked on the video to watch it, he only felt that his breathing was going to stop again, and his heart was beating exponentially.
It's him again! Yang Mucheng!
Since the last time they met, Song Xiaoyu has been full of curiosity about this boy who is not very old and looks average, but always gives people a different charm when he reads it carefully. It was only because she was willful at the time that she didn't leave his contact information that she missed it.
In the vast sea of people, she originally thought that she would never see Yang Mucheng again. However, she never imagined that the two of them were in the same school. And at this moment, he was standing in front of her.
She is full of curiosity and expectation for him. But when he looked at her, he always had a dumbfounded face, and he didn't have any emotion when he spoke. It doesn't look like a twenty-year-old young man at all, as if he is an old man who has lived for a century and has seen through all the ups and downs and fame and fortune in the world.
Regarding Yang Mucheng's performance, Song Xiaoyu was very dissatisfied. However, she herself did not know why, and the more dissatisfied she was with his performance, the more she wanted to get closer to him and understand why he was the way he was.
Thinking of all the thoughts and imaginations he had about him these days, and then looking at his blank and cold words, Song Xiaoyu only felt full of grievances, his nose was slightly sour, and his eyes began to redden.
"The moon is so nice tonight."
However, without waiting for Song Xiaoyu to say something complaining, Yang Mucheng suddenly took a long breath and looked up at the sky to speak.
Just Yang Mucheng's words, Song Xiaoyu seemed to forget all the grievances and complaints in an instant, and also looked up at the sky.
It's true! Tonight's Pengcheng actually revealed the moon.
The modern city is lined with high-rise buildings, and at night it is even more neon and brightly lit. On weekdays, the stars and moon are either blocked by tall buildings or obscured by lights. Even if they are not disturbed by the tall buildings and lights, people living in the city are busy with their own livelihoods and futures, and where can they still have leisure to see the moon.
Tonight is not the fifteenth, and the moon is not round, but a waning moon, hanging obliquely like a hook. The two of them looked at it quietly, and they only felt that it was extraordinarily beautiful.
Song Xiaoyu quietly took a small step closer to Yang Mucheng's side, and could clearly feel the unique aura of boys coming from him, and his heart was steadily hot.
Yang Mucheng felt Song Xiaoyu approaching, and his heart was slightly relieved, and finally he didn't avoid it. After all, people didn't stick to their bodies, they just got closer, and if they dodged again, they would look too impersonal and disgusting.
In fact, he knew that Song Mingyue would definitely agree to him going to Mingyue Porcelain Palace after investigating his origin. Even if he didn't agree to come out with Song Xiaoyu, Song Xiaoyu didn't dare not give him the letter of appointment.
He decisively refused Song Xiaoyu's invitation at first, because he has now faintly become a celebrity in the school, and if he goes out on a date with a girl immediately, he is afraid that there will be all kinds of rumors. When the time comes, it will be even more troublesome. He just wanted to reject Song Xiaoyu, and then deal with it in a low-key manner for a period of time, so that things could cool down naturally.
However, Song Xiaoyu brought a letter of appointment from Mingyue Porcelain Palace. Moreover, she also directly revealed her identity, she is Song Mingyue's niece.
In Yang Mucheng's entire plan, Song Mingyue was just a stepping stone, a key to open the outermost gate. It doesn't seem important, but if he gets it wrong, he has to re-plan.
In order to be able to carry out everything more reasonably, Yang Mucheng could only accept Song Xiaoyu's invitation. Only in this way will people feel that he also has weaknesses, succumbing to power and chasing fame and fortune.
"It's not early, so let's go back early. I have classes tomorrow. ”
After more than ten minutes, Yang Mucheng put away his eyes and thoughts.
"It's okay, I'm not tired, let's stay a little longer."
Song Xiaoyu instinctively refused.
Yang Mucheng frowned and said, "You are wearing too thin, if the night wind blows for a while, you will catch a cold." I caught a cold on my boss before I even went to work, and I was afraid that I would be deducted from my salary. ”
"You ......"
Song Xiaoyu heard Yang Mucheng's words and was speechless again. However, this time, although it was a little disgusting, it was cute. Because although Yang Mucheng's words just now were also unreasonable, they were all thinking about her. No matter how you listen to it, it makes people feel heartwarming.
"I checked your class schedule and it's not busy on Wednesdays. When the time comes, I'll drive you to the company with me. ”
After hesitating for a moment, Song Xiaoyu handed the letter of appointment to Yang Mucheng's hand, turned around and left.
Yang Mucheng looked at the letter of appointment in his hand, and just wanted to refuse Song Xiaoyu to drive to work with him, but he didn't want Song Xiaoyu, who had already taken a few steps, to add without looking back: "Don't think about rejecting your boss, for you, a rookie who has just joined the company, it is definitely not a good choice not to listen to your boss." ”
This time, it was Yang Mucheng's turn to conclude the matter.
However, because Song Xiaoyu was carrying her back, Yang Mucheng only thought that she was still deliberately finding fault, but he couldn't see that she was sticking out her tongue proudly at this time, and she couldn't help herself from laughing.
Yang Mucheng opened the letter of appointment printed with the words bronzing and exhaled a long breath. He looked up at the moon in the sky and muttered, "Grandpa, I promised you that I would do it." I didn't start until I was twenty years old, and I insisted on not using violence to solve it, and I promised you that I would do it. That was my first step. I hope you will bless me and complete the plan soon. ”
The voice was so small that even he couldn't hear it clearly, but what he said was so solemn, and his expression was strangely serious, as if every word he said could be transmitted far away, to the moon, to the other world, to the person he wanted to confide in.
After more than half an hour, Yang Mucheng put away his thoughts and walked back to the dormitory. At this time, there were no boys outside the dormitory.
However, as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw that the table in the room was full of various gifts. Then came the voice of Ma Chaoyang.
This unobtrusive second goods did not hold the computer on the bed, but was sitting in front of the bed at this time, and immediately greeted Yang Mucheng when he saw him come back, and said, "Master, these are all gifts from the junior brothers." I numbered them, thirteen of them. I am a senior brother, and I have already informed my juniors and disciples that I am ready to choose a good day to set up an incense case and officially apprentice. ”
"Apprenticeship?"
Yang Mucheng had just gotten rid of Song Xiaoyu, and he was already relaxed for a while, but now when he heard Ma Chaoyang's words again, he only felt that his head was big for a while. He waved his hand and said, "Who told you that I was going to take in apprentices?" Still thirteen people? Who promised? ”
Seeing Yang Mucheng's refusal, Ma Chaoyang was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Master, if you think that we are not qualified enough, or if we are not sincere enough, you can test us." Don't worry, no matter what kind of problem you have, I will carry it. The thirteenth junior brother is a jeweler at home, and he has cooperated with the gold mine, and he has asked me to send your photo home, so that the family can cast a one-foot-high gold body for you. ”
"Thirteen junior brothers? A foot-tall golden body? ”
Yang Mucheng only felt that his head was about to explode! It's an accident if it's uneven!
"There is also an eleventh junior brother, his father is in real estate, and now he is communicating at home to see if he can vacate a door on Xinhua Street in Pengcheng for his master to make a martial arts hall. The family background of the ninth junior brother's family is not particularly good, but he also said that he is responsible for all the opening expenses, and the banquet is set at the Chenghu Restaurant in the seventh junior brother's house. The meaning of the sixth junior brother is ......"
Yang Mucheng was still having a headache, but Ma Chaoyang was taking care of the plan they had just discussed. One by one, it reached Yang Mucheng's ears, and it was really uncomfortable to drill like a mantra had been recited.
"That's it!"
Yang Mucheng rarely stopped Ma Chaoyang from continuing to speak, and then waved his hand decisively and said, "Ma Chaoyang, I don't care how you organize them, or promise them." Anyway, I'll tell you a word now, and I won't agree to what you say. If you don't do what I say, we won't even be brothers in the future! ”
"We weren't brothers!"
Ma Chaoyang pushed his glasses that were barely wrapped with white tape, and replied with Yang Mucheng's usual classic wooden expression.
"You're going to break off my brotherhood?"
Yang Mucheng looked at Ma Chaoyang in disbelief.
"From today on, you are my master, how dare I call you a brother. Don't worry, Master, I will respect my teacher! ”
Ma Chaoyang looked serious as if he was reading out the national letter.