The car drove smoothly on the wide road, the dim street lights passed quickly on both sides, and the mottled shadows of the trees kept falling on the car, bright and dark.

Mo Yishen drove the car, his eyes did not squint, and there was always a light smile on the corner of his lips, looking very good.

When Yan You looked at him again, Mo Yishen, who had been secretly peeping at him, finally spoke up, and his voice was low and soft: "Actually, I don't mind if you look at him openly." Listen carefully, his tone is mixed with a strong sense of pampering.

When Yan You heard this, his face instantly turned red, and he was embarrassed.

She looked at the window, puffing out her cheeks, and in annoyance, why did she look at him?

Mo Yi glanced at her deeply, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened.

"What's wrong?" His tail note was soft, as if with a flirtatious tone.

Yanyou only felt more embarrassed, and cleared his throat: "No, no." ”

He didn't answer.

Yan You raised his eyes to see his side face reflected in the car window, as if he heard him chuckle softly.

After a while, Yan You slowly turned his head and glanced at him: "You, how do you know that I am there?" ”

Mo Yishen only mumbled vaguely: "I had an afternoon meeting and my phone was left in the office, so I didn't receive your call, I'm sorry!" ”

Yanyou disagreed: "It's nothing, don't say I'm sorry!" ”

Mo Yishen didn't have any expression, but his eyes were very serious when he looked ahead, and his tone was also very serious: "I won't let you not be able to contact me in the future." ”

Yan You was stunned, a little inexplicable, pursed his lips, always felt that he had something in his words, and thought, maybe he thought too much, it should be the literal meaning.

It was a long time before Yan You understood the meaning of his words, which was his promise, and it was also his care and intentions.

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In mid-July, it was the summer vacation, and Yan You had just come out of the academy after borrowing some important books from the library, when he heard someone calling behind him.

"Yan You-" is Mu Anning.

She ran over with her bag on her back, panting slightly: "Are you going back?" ”

Yan You'er hummed softly.

Mu Anning said as he walked: "I really envy you, I can finally play happily, I am pitiful." ”

Yan You asked: "What?" ”

Mu Anning frowned, and his tone was a little harsh: "My dad has to let me go to the hospital at home for an internship." ”

"Didn't you study music?"

"Actually, that's only temporary, the tyrant in my family has privately contacted the college to change my major, so the theatrical evening is also the beginning of my official farewell to music."

"Oh." Yan Wei nodded and did not make any comments.

Mu Anning snorted and looked at her: "You are really different." ”

Yan You didn't know why: "Huh? ”

"A lot of people tell me to keep my dreams strong and not to give up easily, but there are also people who think my dad is right, they think music is unrealistic, and you, you don't say anything."

Yanyou smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

Sometimes persistence does not necessarily lead to results, but it is a failure, and in the end it is physically and mentally exhausted....

"I heard that you won the ranking in the literary evening, congratulations."

"Alas, third place, don't mention it." Mu Anning pulled the strap of his backpack: "Yanyou, can I ask for your contact information?" ”

Yanyou has always been tolerant of girls and nodded.

The two exchanged contact details and eventually parted ways.

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It was three o'clock in the afternoon when Yanyou returned to the villa.

While changing shoes at the entrance, I caught a glimpse of a pair of shiny black leather shoes.

He's at home? Isn't he supposed to be in the company at this point in time?

With doubts, Yanyou went upstairs all the way.