69novels Chapter 70 A member of the An family. ...
Chapter 70 A member of the An family. ...
When he woke up in the morning, Cheng Yue was the only one left on the bed.
He opened his eyes bewilderedly, and reached out to touch the quilt beside him.
It's still hot.
Just woke up not long ago.
Hearing the sound of porcelain colliding from the living room again, Cheng Yue felt relieved.
It should be... making breakfast?
He stared blankly at the ceiling for a few seconds, and then remembered that he had added An Mingyu's family WeChat group last night.
Cheng Yue sat up from the bed in a jerk, touched the phone to unlock it.
An Mingxin sent a lot of messages in the WeChat group early in the morning. He scrolled down for a long time and saw what "myself" said last night.
[Go to sleep with your sister-in-law. 】
Staring at this sentence for a while, Cheng Yue blushed and put down his phone for a while to calm down before clicking into WeChat again.
Feeling too embarrassed to speak in the group, Cheng Yue poked An Mingxin alone.
【Cheng Yue: [Good morning.jpg]】
[An Mingxin:! ! ! 】
[An Mingxin: Is it me?Could it be my brother again? 】
[Cheng Yue: No. 】
[Cheng Yue: It's Cheng Yue. 】
【An Mingxin: Ahhh sister-in-law QwQ】
【An Mingxin: [Postpost.jpg]】
[An Mingxin: Did my brother bully you last night! 】
【An Mingxin: Don't indulge him. If he bullies you again, just tell me and I'll beat him up for you. 】
Last night, bullying.
Putting these two words together, something indescribable suddenly appeared in Cheng Yue's mind.
Startled by his thoughts, he buried his face in the quilt and calmed down for a long time before he recovered.
【Cheng Yue: Didn't bully me...】
[Cheng Yue: Your brother is very gentle, don't worry. 】
[An Mingxin:? ? ? 】
An Mingxin wondered if her sister-in-law had misunderstood the word gentle, since she grew up so old that she didn't associate An Mingyu with the word.
Then she saw the follow-up messages from Cheng Yuefa.
[Cheng Yue: He is the one who indulges me more [cover face.jpg]]
[Cheng Yue: Your brother called me to have breakfast, let's talk later. 】
An Mingxin was holding the phone with a blank face: "?"
Originally, I wanted to get close to Cheng Yue, but why did I suddenly show my face again? ?
After breakfast, Cheng Yue took advantage of the fact that the other team members hadn't come home yet, and invited them to the empty classroom to discuss papers and Daiso competitions.
Ruan Wenjing took the initiative: "I can be responsible for writing the part related to the data. If you encounter any terms that you don't understand, I will ask you, or you can check and revise after writing."
Zhao Xuyang nodded: "No problem, just ask me if you don't understand."
Ma Boyan, who joined the group later, also wanted to do as much as possible for everyone.
He scratched his head: "Although I'm a marketing major, I'm pretty good at writing papers. How about I help you revise and revise?"
"Okay." He was still busy with Daiso's competition, and Cheng Yue hadn't planned to assign him the task of the project, "You still focus on Daiso, you can do this when you have time, and we can do it if you don't have time. "
Ma Boyan pushed his glasses: "It's no problem, it's a joke, my mother still keeps nagging me when I'm idle at home, just do something for me, and I can go to the coffee shop every day to sleep."
After assigning everyone's responsibility, they said goodbye at the door of the classroom.
"See you next semester, Cheng Yue, An Mingyu!"
"Goodbye! During the New Year, remember to grab red envelopes in the group!"
"A Happy New Year in advance, hahaha."
Although it was a farewell, Cheng Yue felt warm and happy like never before.
After everyone left, he hugged An Mingyu: "We did a lot of things this semester."
An Mingyu hugged him with a smile: "Well, it's very fulfilling. How many are there?"
Cheng Yue looked up at him: "Well...does winning the prize in the school entrance competition count?"
When mentioning this matter, An Mingyu lowered her eyes: "Forget it, thank you, Mr. Cheng, for letting me know that there are people out there."
Cheng Yue pursed his lips and smiled: "Why do you hold grudges so much?"
"It's not about holding grudges." An Mingyu lowered his head and touched his forehead, "How can we not remember the beginning of our story?"
Cheng Yue stood on tiptoe and leaned over to kiss him: "Then what else?"
"And your bursary." An Mingyu said, "And... the scholarship we both got together."
Cheng Yue recalled together: "I also completed a school-level project, and the thesis should be published during the winter vacation. I participated in a big innovation competition and got the first grade in my major."
Seeing his arrogant appearance, An Mingyu felt hot in her heart: "Why is Teacher Cheng so good?"
Cheng Yue just looked at him and smiled: "Because you are with me."
An Mingyu raised her eyebrows: "Then you missed one."
Cheng Yue blinked: "What?"
"Think for yourself." An Mingyu kissed the tip of his nose, "Think hard."
Cheng Yue met his own reflection in his eyes, and suddenly his heart moved.
He frowned: "I also found a boyfriend."
An Mingyu whispered: "Should I put a stamp on it? Boyfriend."
Cheng Yue: "How to cover it?"
After the words fell, another passionate kiss fell on his lips, with sincerity and strength, and the pleasant fragrance blended into each other's breath.
An Mingyu put her fingers into his hair, and kissed him delicately and tenderly.
Some students passing by looked sideways, but neither of them cared.
The early winter wind carried a slight chill, and it quietly dissipated as it passed by the couple, as if it was tainted with warmth.
On the day of the official holiday, An Mingyu was called by her parents to work as a coolie early in the morning, and drove her grandfather back home by herself.
Cheng Yue temporarily separated from him, and the two made an appointment to meet at the school gate in the afternoon, pick him up to live in An's house for a few days, and then return to Z City to visit his grandfather.
Before going out in the morning, the two were intimate for a long time, and when An Mingyu drove away, Cheng Yue went back to the dormitory to pack his luggage.
It just so happened that today was the last day of work at Waiwaichao Restaurant, so he simply dragged his suitcase to save himself having to run back to the dormitory in the afternoon.
Seeing him coming, the lady proprietress of the restaurant wiped her hands and came out to help him carry the box: "Come here, I will help you with such a big box."
Cheng Yue: "No, no, I can do it myself, it's not heavy."
The proprietress still helped him get the backpack: "Just put it under the counter, are you ready to go home tonight?"
"Yes." Cheng Yue and Li Shu also greeted each other, then turned their heads and replied, "Leave after get off work."
"Okay, okay, have a good trip." The proprietress smiled and took out a red envelope from her pocket, "Here, this is your salary. You two have worked hard during this time."
Cheng Yue took it over: "It's not hard, it should be, I wish you a happy new year."
"The young man has a sweet mouth." The proprietress smiled deeper, "Then I'll leave it to you today, I have to go out to do something."
"it is good."
After the proprietress left, Li Shu ran over: "You're going home so soon!"
Going back to An Mingyu's home is considered home rounding.
Cheng Yue's ears were a little hot, and he nodded: "Yes, what about you?"
"I..." Li Shu sighed, "It's too hard to buy tickets for the Spring Festival travel festival. I only got tickets for the day after tomorrow, and I still have standing tickets!"
"I guess I'll have to stand up straight when I go back, but fortunately my mother said she would pick me up. Did you get a better ticket?"
Cheng Yue shook his head: "I'm not going back to City Z yet."
Li Shu said "ah".
Cheng Yue: "I...will get off work later, and my boyfriend will pick me up and go back to his house for a few days."
"!!!" Li Shu's eyes widened, "I remembered, I heard about the two of you before, and I thought it was a joke, but it turned out to be true."
"It's true." Speaking of An Mingyu, the corners of Cheng Yue's mouth began to curl up again.
He thought of something, and asked Li Shu: "Do you know how to make fruit fried chicken?"
"I know." Li Shu rubbed her chin, "I asked our chef for advice, why? Want to learn how to cook for your boyfriend?"
Cheng Yue's face was hot, but he still admitted sincerely: "He has always liked to eat this, can you teach me?"
Li Shu: "It's okay to teach you."
Cheng Yue looked up.
She smiled mysteriously: "But you have to make up lessons for me."
Cheng Yue: "What?"
"I'm your friend anyway!" Li Shu glanced at him reproachfully, "I actually heard about such a big thing from other people! I don't care if you two are silent, I have to listen Tell the full version of your love from the first perspective of the person involved, otherwise this friend can't do it."
"..." Cheng Yue suddenly thought of the post bar incident some time ago, "You...you won't..."
Li Shu coughed lightly: "Hurry up, hurry up, which one of you will chase first?"
Exclusive news, she can't let it go.
Cheng Yue blushed and told her briefly.
In the middle of the speech, Li Shu interrupted him with a hiss: "Stop!"
"Huh?" Cheng Yue didn't understand why.
Li Shu made a pinch for herself: "Let me slow down."
After 1 minute, she said: "Okay, continue!"
Cheng Yue: "..."
It was almost time to get off work in the afternoon, and An Mingyu sent a message to Cheng Yue.
[An Mingyu: I'm on my way back, have you packed up? 】
[Cheng Yue: Packed up. 】
[Cheng Yue: I'll be waiting for you at the gate of Wai Wai Chao Restaurant. 】
He took a picture of his suitcase, and after sending it out, he thought that An Mingyu's car might not be able to drive in because the road here is too narrow.
Cheng Yue changed his tune and said [I'll wait for you at the intersection. 】
[An Mingyu: No, just at Waiwai Chaodian, bring me a pack of fruit fried chicken. 】
Cheng Yue bent his lips and typed.
[Cheng Yue: I brought it, but today's may not be as tasty as before. 】
He asked the chef in the kitchen and Li Shu to teach him how to make it, but he still didn't master it the first time, and the frying was a bit old.
After waiting for a few minutes, the bell on the glass door of the restaurant rang.
Cheng Yue looked up and met An Mingyu's eyes.
"Let's go." An Mingyu hooked his bag with one hand and threw it over his shoulder, and picked up his suitcase with the other.
Cheng Yue said goodbye to Li Shu, and hurried to catch up: "Here, you have a taste."
He poked a fruit fried chicken and fed it to An Mingyu.
The latter savored it carefully: "Well, it's delicious."
Cheng Yue: "Really?"
An Mingyu took him to his side, and whispered to his ear: "Teacher Cheng's fried chicken is delicious."
Cheng Yue squeezed the paper bag in his hand with a "click" sound: "Can this be eaten?"
An Mingyu poked his face with her fingertips: "Please praise, you have already written the three words on your face."
Cheng Yue: "..."
After getting in the car, he quickly took out his mobile phone, called out the New Year's greetings written in advance in the memo, and reviewed them again.
An Mingyu laughed, "Don't be so nervous."
"No." Cheng Yue said seriously, "I want to make a good impression on your parents."
There was also a gift he prepared for An Mingyu's parents in the bag, and he didn't dare to tell him that An Mingyu wouldn't let him spend the money.
"An Mingyu, besides your grandfather, your parents and your sister, is there anyone else in your family?" Cheng Yue counted the congratulatory speech he had prepared, "I'm afraid I missed it."
"That's too much." An Mingyu said lightly, "People who pay New Year's greetings to our family during the Chinese New Year can be lined up on the street."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Cheng Yue again: "But you don't need to worry about those people."
Cheng Yue was stunned: "Why?"
"Because you are a member of the An family." An Mingyu smiled, "They are the ones who wish you New Year's greetings, Mr. Cheng."
A part of the An family.
Cheng Yue's mind exploded like a firework.
He didn't make a sound, silently looked down at his fingers, and then secretly glanced at An Mingyu's hand on the steering wheel.
Ok.
Something was missing on my ring finger.he thinks.