The nanny wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and bent down to retreat. This kind of behavior made Tang Wan suspicious, he returned to feudal society?

Mu Yanjun came over when she heard the movement, one was afraid that she would lose her temper, and the other ...... Just don't run here.

It just so happened that he had it all.

In fact, Tang Wan has always been very kind.

When I was still in high school.

Once, our President Mu was pulled on the bus by our Miss Tang, and she said that if she didn't take the bus in high school, she was missing the key to the memories of the whole high school.

Mu Yanjun really didn't understand Miss Tang's brain circuits very well, so he didn't do it with a comfortable and fast limousine, but wanted to take him to the bus.

If you look back on that time now, it's still very warm. But at the time — it was an absolute nightmare.

Especially in the summer.

Miss Tang pulled Mr. Mu all the way to the bus, and the crowd squeezed me and I squeezed you as the car shook.

The air smells of sweat, and people who are hot don't know why.

The high school that Miss Tang and Mr. Mu attended was not an ordinary high school, a private aristocratic college. In the villa area, there is only one bus to go there, and to the broken bus in the suburbs, they can only pay two yuan and get off halfway.

Because there is only this car, it is full every time, of course, there is no so-called poor student inside, and there are a bunch of aunts and aunts carrying vegetable baskets, talking about the gossip of the neighbors, ready to go to the suburbs or pick vegetables or fruits. There are also a few old men and old ladies who walk to the restaurant in the city center early in the morning and then take the car home.

Miss Tang and Mr. Mu are in such an environment, squeezing around, squeezing around......

Mr. Mu now thinks about it, the two of them came slowly at that time, and there was often no seat, Tang Wan was not so tall at that time, and he couldn't reach the handle, so the whole person climbed on him.

Occasionally look up and smile sweetly at him.

That kind of smile was never seen by Mu Yanjun again.

Because more than a month after the end of high school, Tang's father and Tang's mother had an accident.

Of course, Mu Yanjun knew that she had been bullied a lot. But specifically, he doesn't know, and he is not interested in paying attention.

It turned out that the feelings were really accumulating slowly, but he didn't notice or pay attention to it, and finally one day he suddenly found that it was too much and too full, and finally exploded.

But it erupted too slowly, too slowly. It took more than ten years for it to completely break out.

Tang Wan can best explain how many things can be changed in more than ten years, but she has been persevering, and finally gave up.

Entangled and entangled, it really answered that sentence. Ten years in the east of the river, ten years in the west of the river.

At that time, Tang Wan was full of heroism and chivalrous demeanor, haha.

When I was in high school, the holidays were very late, almost three days before the Chinese New Year.

One day, Mu Yanjun still rolled his eyes and took the bus with Tang Wan.

A worker got on the bus, paid the money, and as soon as he sat down, he was driven away by the aunt next to him.

The aunt kept calling, and exclaimed again and again: "Ouch! This is the New Year, why don't you take a shower? It's dirty! ”

Probably on vacation, I was anxious to go home, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to catch the car, so the worker came with a small bag of clothes.

"That's it, that's it, it's a construction site that moves bricks, it's not promising, and I don't take a bath when I go home for the New Year, so I'm not ashamed."

The aunt next to her also spoke viciously, and Tang Wan watched from the side, feeling uncomfortable.

Tang Wan took off his school uniform jacket, put it on his seat, stood up and said loudly: "Come, you sit, you are not afraid of dirty, you can sit casually." The ashes brought by the workers' construction sites are like the wounds of the soldiers on the battlefield, what is there to look down on? People are to protect the family and defend the country, and we are labor models! ”

Tang Wan's impassioned speech like a righteous appearance made Mu Yanjun unforgettable for a long time.

The worker was about to bow his head and apologize, but when he heard these remarks, he stood up excitedly, and his helpless appearance was really distressing.

He seemed to have something stuck in his throat, unable to speak, only to let out an excited whimper.

The first thing he did was to reach out and wipe away his tears.

"No one is higher than anyone else, earn your own money to eat and live by yourself, what, why don't you let people take the bus when people pay, why do you still take the bus if you are so capable. It's not illegal to complain, right? Tang Wan pointed to Sang and scolded Huai, but he didn't say so much.

Just pulled the worker to sit down, Mu Yanjun swallowed his saliva, couldn't stand it, and simply let the worker and Tang Wan sit.

Well, in the end, she did justice, and our poor Mr. Mu stood all the way.

"Thank you, little girl."

The worker didn't say anything along the way, but he could see that he was very excited, and he just got off the bus in Tang Wan, and he was thanking him.

Tang Wan smiled.

"President Muta, are you stupid at work? I'm done with my mother's meal, and you're still standing here looking up at the sky, and your brain is watt? Tang Wan couldn't help but run over and stretched out his finger to poke Mu Yanjun's face.

Hell, she actually thinks it feels pretty good.

Mu Yanjun's thoughts were pulled back by Tang Wan, and he saw his face sunk.

The open-mouthed woman in front of her was fundamentally different from the previous Tang Wan.

She's more interesting now, completely indifferent to everything, and very numb to be a spectator.

And like him, like him.

There seems to be a feeling that has been washed by the years and reborn in the wind and snow.

It gives people the feeling that it's all cold and cold.

Those eyes, the eyes that used to laugh, are now watery and frozen, crystal clear and choppy.