"Is that so?" Qin Yu was already skeptical, but she was even more convinced. She teased, "Then why do you want me to say that I have a crush on you?"

"Uh..." Yan Zhuo frowned and said, "I'm sorry."

His tone was guilt, but his eyes were firm.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, don't worry, I don't know about this. I'll talk to my aunt, and I'll say... We are not suitable, we can only be friends."

Yan Zhuo grinned and said sincerely, "Thank you."

"It's okay," Qin Yu said generously, suddenly hesitating, "Then... can I take the liberty to ask a question?"

Yan Zhuo nodded: "You said."

"You..." Qin Yu bit her lower lip, "Who gets on and who gets off?"

Are girls so bold these days? ! Yan Zhuo widened his eyes.

"What do you think?" Yan Zhuo asked. He also wanted to know what others thought, and whether he had any chance to... counterattack.

Qin Yu: "That must be..." She blinked her eyes and said simply: "You seem to suffer more than him."

"..."

In the evening, Qin Yu was sent back, and Yan Zhuo went back to the dormitory. As soon as he entered the door, he was hugged by Song Yan.

"I'm jealous," Song Yan bit his ear, "you shouldn't be allowed to stay with her."

"Fuck you." Seeing his pretentious appearance, Yan Zhuo couldn't help but get angry, who is to blame, who is to blame!

Yan Zhuo said angrily, "You eat farts."

Song Yan opened his mouth to hold his earlobe: "Eat you."

Chapter 65 Empty

It was impossible to eat, and Yan Zhuo was temporarily called away by his mother's phone.

The night in the early summer was very windy, and the cool breeze blew into the lungs as soon as he went out. It might be because he had a fever and had not fully recovered. Yan Zhuo wrapped his shirt tightly and did not see any warmth.

Liu Yan's hotel is not far from their school, only a ten-minute walk away.

Liu Yan was very happy to see him coming, and hurriedly greeted him to sit.

Yan Zhuo found a chair and sat down, and asked, "Where's Qin Yu? You don't live in a house?"

"No," Liu Yan said, "young people are all about privacy and like to live by themselves."

Yan Zhuo nodded in understanding. As for Liu Yan's character who likes to break the casserole and ask to the end, no one can stand it.

Seeing that he took the initiative to mention Qin Yu, Liu Yan asked down: "How do you think Xiao Du?"

"fine."

It's good, there's a show, Liu Yan blinked: "Then you... Are you interested in continuing to develop and develop?"

Yan Zhuo pretended to be stupid: "How to develop?"

"This child, of course, is the target."

Yan Zhuo suddenly said, "Oh." He raised his eyebrows: "Good friends are fine, but girlfriends are fine."

As soon as Liu Yan heard him say that, he became anxious: "Why don't you forget it?"

She frowned and said, "How suitable is Xiao Duo for you, you don't like her so beautiful, so what do you like?"

Yan Zhuo didn't know how to explain to her that it was a different matter, so she had to confess: "We don't call."

He paused and said, "I have someone I like."

Liu Yan was stunned for a moment, her brows and eyes were smiling, and she asked, "Is that so? How old are you, and what are you doing at home?"

She asked carefully, but Yan Zhuo didn't want to answer.

"Older than you..." Liu Yan hesitated, and then said, "It will hurt people when she is older. My little Yan has not had a mother by her side since she was a child, so she should find someone who can take care of people."

Her eyes were sincere and pitiful, and there was a hint of shame, as if to repent for the years she had not been able to accompany him.

When Liu Yan was like this, Yan Zhuo couldn't say anything. He lowered his eyes and sighed: "Mom, I'm sleepy, go to bed earlier, I'm going back."

Liu Yan touched his head lovingly, she just wanted to have a few more words with Yan Zhuo, and now it's her wish.

"Go back," she said. "Be safe on the road."

The next day, Zhou Yang learned that Yan Zhuo's mother was here, and was very enthusiastic and insisted on inviting them to dinner. Yan Zhuo felt that it was unnecessary at first, but he agreed later because he couldn't help it.

"This is my good buddy," Zhou Yang put his arm around his shoulder, "My buddy is my mother, how can I not say hello when my mother comes."

"..."

The meal was set at a nearby private restaurant, and there were many people, including the school teachers.

Said to welcome Liu Yan, but in fact, everyone hadn't been together for a long time, so just took this opportunity to have a good chat. The banquet was joking and joking, slapstick slapstick, and chattering endlessly.

Song Yan's ears hurt from the noise, so she said hello to Yan Zhuo and went out to smoke.

In fact, he has been quitting for several years, but for some reason, he wants to have one again today.

Probably... homesick.

The busier you are, the more homesick you are.

Since he returned to Nancheng, Song Qiao has not contacted him again. It doesn't matter if he says it is, as long as he is happy, in fact, Song Qiao still can't bear him, he knows it.

Song Yan sighed, smoking a cigarette restlessly.

"Are you okay?" Yan Zhuo suddenly came over and walked beside him.

Song Yan smiled at him: "It's good."

"yes?"

There was no one on this side of the emergency passage, Yan Zhuo leaned his head on his shoulder and cuddled him.

"Are you worried?" Yan Zhuo said, "I don't think you're very happy."

Song Yan was afraid that he would think too much, and denied it: "Nothing, just a little tired from not sleeping well yesterday."

Yan Zhuo raised his head, stared at him carefully for a while, and then narrowed his eyes: "Okay, I'm a little tired."

"Heh." Song Yan put out the cigarette butt and kissed his forehead, "Go in."

"it is good."

As soon as Yan Zhuo came in, Xiao Zhu over there was drinking happily, one sip, one after another, wishing to swallow the wine and the bottle.

Liu Yan couldn't see the young man spoiling his stomach so much, so he didn't listen to him after persuading him a few times, so he didn't bother to care.