In the next few days, Shao Jiuxing still came to see Yu Panning as usual, but the difference was that this time he would bring Lele over, He Mulan was still busy taking care of Yu Panning, although Yu Panning still had no intention of waking up, but He Mulan was still tirelessly guarding the door of Yu Panning's ward.

The leaves outside were a few degrees yellower, and Feng Anyan was busy with business, except for the routine and persistent sending greeting text messages to He Mulan, his life seemed to have been crammed with work.

On this day, at the end of the day's work, Feng Anyan returned home, and seeing his father and Lin Yuru looking worried, Feng Anyan was very indifferent.

"Anyan, are you too tired these two days? Take a break. Intuitively, there was some contradiction between He Mulan and Feng Anyan, but Lin Yuru didn't ask much.

"It's nothing, why aren't you sleeping yet?" Feng Anyan sat down and asked, then breathed a sigh of relief.

"My lord and I are discussing the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet." Lin Yuru said with a smile, wanting to bring up some light topics to make Feng Anyan happy.

"Mid-Autumn Festival?" Feng Anyan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that it was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, the time was not far away, and it was even a little close, the Mid-Autumn Festival, he should have been with He Mulan, but when he thought of his current situation with He Mulan, Feng Anyan could not solve the sorrow in his heart.

Lin Yuru didn't see any change in Feng Anyan's mood, but she felt that he seemed to be more melancholy.

"Yes, I discussed it with my lord and am going to hand it over to your eldest brother." Lin Yuru paused and said, "You see that you have been very tired recently, so let's do this kind of thing." ”

"It's okay, I can." Feng Anyan shook his head and said that he could do it, and now he wanted to numb his mind by being busy with work, lest he think of He Mulan again.

Although this method is very hurtful, it is extremely effective.

Lin Yuru and Master Feng glanced at each other, and Master Feng said worriedly: "An Yan, you don't have to be reckless, if you are too tired, go and rest." ”

"It's okay." Feng Anyan shook his head, "When the time comes, just let the subordinates send the required materials and the banquet list, there is not much time left, we have to speed up the preparations." ”

"That's what you say...... But Yasuhiko, your father and I are very worried about your current state! Lin Yuru has always been reluctant to talk much, but this time she couldn't help but nag.

Feng Anyan shook his head, and then planned to go back to the room to rest, but he didn't die, Feng Tian wanted to hold a cup of tea and shook it out, and the two of them almost collided.

"Do you have eyes in a cup?" Feng Anyan asked dissatisfiedly.

"Why are you so angry today, eating gunpowder?" Feng Tianxiang also shot back dissatisfiedly, "This is a healthy chrysanthemum tea, you be careful." ”

Feng Anyan scoffed: "You've been drinking too much lately, so drink chrysanthemum tea and lose your fire......"

"Shhh

"You're going to talk nonsense, I'm soaking it for my father." Feng Tianxiang smiled flatteringly as he spoke, and handed the cup to Master Feng.

"I'll go back to the room first, you can continue to do your filial piety." Feng Anyan sneered, and planned to go back, but was stopped by Feng Tianxiang.

"You wait, you wait first!" Feng Tianxiang hurriedly turned around and approached Feng Anyan, pushed his glasses and said, "I heard that you are going to take over and prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival?" ”

"yes, weird, isn't it?" Feng Anyan looked at Feng Tian inexplicably.

"It's not strange, it's not strange, but I've prepared most of it, what are you doing with nothing? Is something wrong? Feng Tianxiang knows his younger brother very well, and he still has to give himself some of the things that usually fall on him, but it is still rare to take it from himself, according to Feng Tianxiang's guess, something must have happened to his younger brother.

"What a fuss." Feng Anyan said coldly, and then bypassed Feng Tian and went back to his room, Feng Tian wanted to touch his nose and looked at Old Man Feng strangely.

"Father, what's wrong with him?" Feng Tianxiang was a little aggrieved.

"Who knows, maybe it's a rebellious period." Master Feng shook his head, took a sip of tea and replied.

Feng Anyan returned to his room and began to work hard, Feng Tian had no choice but to hand over the matters of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet to Feng Anyan to prepare, but he was also happy to be idle.

Time passed in a flash, and when Feng Anyan came back to his senses, it had been a night, and then he felt that his eyelids were fighting, and the bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart, and under this kind of fatigue, he didn't have the heart to think about anything else, so he stretched out and fell asleep on the bed.

Feng Tianxiang, who got up early in the morning, opened the door carefully, looked at his younger brother through the crack in the door, and was relieved to see that he had finally gone to sleep, and then turned off the light for him.

Feng Anyan's work intensity, he was scared when he saw it, and the ghost knew how this kid survived.

Feng Tian wanted to look at the time, today is Monday, a weekday, he sorted out his clothes, and suddenly remembered when he was in college, so he smiled slightly, how good it would be if he was still a student, but in a blink of an eye, it was time for him to use a razor.

Shaoxu University, the cleaners are cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard, the students have entered the university one after another, Pei Yan has taken office, and the topic has spread widely in the university, and many people are talking about this handsome and tasteful new dean.

"The previous dean has retired, and I heard that Professor Du originally had the hope of becoming the new dean of the School of History, but unfortunately ......"

"The previous dean was Dean Xu, but he didn't look so eye-catching as Dean Pei!"

"That is, as soon as Dean Pei stood up, it was the golden sign of our university, and I posted a photo of Dean Pei on the Internet, and many people said that they wanted to report it!"

The students chattered about Pei Yan, fortunately Pei Yan has long been used to it, this time after coming to the school, under the initiative of the teachers, Pei Yan has been very familiar with the structure of the school, the general style of the students, and even some gossip knows it clearly.

Of course, there are many of these gossips about He Mulan, some of which are true, and some of which are very, so Pei Yan listened to it and laughed it off.

"Dean Pei, it's early!" Greeting the people he met on the road, Pei Yan walked into his office, put down his bag, this originally sunny person faded his smile, showing a worried look, he has been here for several days, but he has not seen He Mulan, originally the two of them came back together, but they couldn't contact her, which made Pei Yan very worried.

"Dean Pei." When Pei Yan was distressed, a teacher knocked on the door and walked in.

Pei Yan came back to his senses, looked at the teacher and said with a smile, "What's wrong?" ”

"I want to say something about Teacher He." The teacher looked at Pei Yan with a serious expression.