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Huo Yu came back last night, and today he went directly to "Yan Yu" for a one-day meeting to cut down what should be cut, and cut what should be judged.
Of course, what should be added must be added back little by little.
"I can't help him." Huo Yu said lightly.
"What are you doing," Li Yue sighed, "I believe it."
He said and pushed the coffee in front of Huo Yu: "Have a cup?"
Seeing Huo Yu pick it up and take a sip, Li Yue asked again, "Can Teacher Li Congmeng come back? If she can come back, I think it's half stable."
Li Yue was Huo Yu's classmate when he was studying abroad, and his whole family lived abroad.
In recent years, the domestic development has been getting better and better. It happened that Huo Yu acquired the covered bridge and needed a bright person in charge, so Li Yue took the opportunity to return to the country.
Huo Yu can put the business in his hands, so he naturally trusts him very much.
"Mr. Li will be back in two days," Huo Yu unconsciously glanced down at the ring in his hand, "There is also a foreign designer who can come over next month, the design department can't stay much now, other People can go to various universities, design exhibitions or competitions to find them slowly, donβt worry.β
"Should your uncle come over next month?" Li Yue followed Huo Yu's gaze, and his voice suddenly paused, "Fuck, why are you wearing your ring finger?"
"I'm married." Huo Yu said, "I haven't had time to tell you."
"You didn't invite me to get married?" Li Yue couldn't help but feel a little indignant, "Isn't it boring?"
"There is no banquet." Huo Yu smiled casually, and then said after a while, "If you do, of course you will be invited."
What is what if?
Li Yue didn't quite understand.
"Mr. Li, Mr. Huo, the painting package is ready." The young staff was full of vigor with a thin sweat on the forehead.
This person and Xia Wan don't look alike at all, but for some reason, Huo Yu suddenly thought of Xia Wan.
"I'll go first." He stood up. "We'll talk about other things later."
This store is not far from the Academy of Fine Arts, and you can see the buildings over there in ten minutes by car.
Some students came out to eat one after another, and the small streets on both sides were also filled with stalls, and the aroma of the food wafted around with the evening wind.
Huo Yu stopped the car before he remembered that he hadn't called Xia Wan yet.
There was no class in the summer evening yesterday afternoon, and he thought he would be able to see him when he got home.
Unexpectedly, when the door was opened, it was dark and empty, and even the dining table was covered with a thin layer of dust.
Obviously, in the half month he went out, Xia Wan never came back.
It stands to reason that if Xia Wan doesn't come back, it's nothing, or even better.
With his vigilance over the years, except for Aunt Qin, he couldn't accept anyone coming to his house when he was away.
But for some unknown reason, he was very unhappy when he realized that Xia Wan didn't come back.
I can't tell what feel, just a little angry, like Xia Wan is a husband who doesn't care about the family, which makes him resentful.
But then, he felt that this idea was very absurd.
Xia Wan's phone was quickly connected.
"Master." His voice was a little vague on the phone, "Are you back?"
"Yeah." Huo Yu replied lightly, a little indifferent.
"Oh." Xia Wan replied thoughtfully, and there was no more.
"Oh what?" After walking for so many days, Xia Wan obviously almost forgot about him, Huo Yu's face sank, "I'm at the school gate."
There was a clatter on the phone, and Xia Wan's voice finally calmed down: "wait for me for a while, I just made a video with my father."
Huo Yu paused for a moment and said, "Okay."
Xia Wan is indeed making a video with Xia Chengzhang.
Since the two of them had a candid conversation, Xia Wan would chat with Xia Chengzhang almost every day.
Look at what he ate, what he did, how his body is recovering today...
He didn't cut off the video until Huo Yu's call came in.
Xia Wan packed up her things and said hello to Su Tang, "I'm going home."
"Huo Yu is back?" Su Tang took off her earphones and fixed her eyes on him with a smile.
"Well." Xia Wan put on her backpack and put on her hat.
"Tsk," Su Tang sighed, "Looking at your fiery action, it sure is that Xiaobie wins the newlyweds."
Summer evening: Β β¦
Is he afraid that the eldest young master will be anxious to look good on his face?
"Yes," he smiled at Su Tang, "I almost want to kill him."
"Who do you miss?" Fu Ling pushed open the door and came in, "Your family is back."
"Yeah." Xia Wan replied again.
"Then..." Fu Ling's eyes moved to Xia Wan's waist unconsciously, "Little Biesheng is newly married, be careful tonight, don't flash your waist, there will be classes tomorrow morning, don't get out of bed. ."
"Happiness in life is more important than class," Su Tangteng sat up from the bed, disobedient, "Late night, don't listen to him, just rush to me."
Xia Wan was really too lazy to care about the two of them, so she picked up her schoolbag and rushed out.
The lid of the lighter was pushed open and closed again, it clicked, Huo Yu kept his eyes on the door, waiting a little boring.
In the distance, a gust of wind blew over in the summer evening.
He was wearing a baseball cap and a mask, with only one pair of eyes exposed.
Those eyes were very beautiful, moist and clear, and Huo Yu recognized them from a distance.
Seeing his fully armed appearance, Huo Yu unconsciously thought of the live broadcast that made Xia Wan popular.
All the dryness in his heart dissipated, and he couldn't help laughing again.
"Eldest young master," Xia Wan panted and climbed into the car, "you're back."
As he spoke, he took off his hat and mask, and the hair on the top of his head was pushed up by the hat. Huo Yu raised his hand and pressed it for him.
"I came back yesterday." Huo Yu said.