I slowly glanced at the crowd, and under a pair of expectant eyes, I opened my mouth and said, I'm... moved by a person.

He and I are so different, I clearly know that I shouldn't be tempted by him, but... Thinking of what Yang Haiyang said about Shang Yunrou, I thought it was too exaggerated at the time, but looking at it now, it's really appropriate, he's too powerful. I I thought about resisting, but it didn't work at all.

I smiled and said: At present, I plan to take a step by step. After all, every day should be regarded as the last day.

Shang Muxiao and I have started our journey so far.

It was no different from before. He would occasionally come to sit in on my class. If I was not busy, he would go home and have a meal with me at night. He didn’t talk much about family matters, but when it came to Yang Haiyang, he gritted his teeth; Recording the angle between the trophy and Badwind does not allow me to move at all; I don't like to use binoculars to look at the stars, but I especially like to explain things like constellations, galaxies, and the Milky Way to him; like a sticky, jīng Powerful puppy, always kissing...

When I was about to get off work that day, I accidentally opened a circle of friends and swiped a post about Yang Haiyang.

Thanksgiving, thank you.

After looking at the calendar, I realized that it was Thanksgiving before I knew it, and he would propose to Shang Yunrou tonight.

Regarding my relationship with Yang Haiyang, I didn't tell Shang Muxiao that it was because I didn't have that share with him, but now that I'm officially dating, I should have informed him.

Although I have a hunch that his reaction will not be good after hearing it...

My index finger tapped on the table, and after thinking it over, I decided to send a message to Shang Muxiao, asking him to come to the house for dinner tonight, and at the same time as the showdown with him, I also helped my friend by the way, to eliminate the unstable factors for him in advance.

Shang Muxiao quickly sent a message, saying that there is still another class, and he will come to my house immediately after class.

At about six o'clock, three dishes and one soup, two meat and one vegetable were all served, and there was the sound of the electronic lock unlocking from outside the door - the day after he promised to go, he softened and hardened the electronic lock from my side. The password, so far, unimpeded, come and go freely.

What a good day today, why did you still make soup? He stared at the beef soup on the table with a look of surprise.

Thanksgiving.

...you still believe this? He was even more surprised.

I stuffed the chopsticks in my hand to him, smiled at him and said: Thank you for having you.

 …”

Although he felt strange, he moved his chopsticks happily.

Seeing how delicious he eats, I have to wonder if Shang Lu had deducted his rations since he was a child, otherwise how could he eat like a starving ghost reincarnated every time he eats the food I cook.

Shang Muxiao suddenly stopped his chopsticks and looked at me unexpectedly, with a smile that was not a good one: Although he is not a good father, he has never treated me materially, and I grew up pretty well.

When he said this, I realized that I had just treated Shang Lu to you. I asked directly, and I was immediately embarrassed, and my ears were a little hot.

After all, it was his father, I was about to apologize, and he continued to say: I like your cooking because you are the first person to cook for me. Not because of work, not to please me, just... cook for me.

When he puts away his laughter and looks at you seriously, as if you are his everything, he will look extra affectionate.

Although skin appearance does not mean everything, but a good skin appearance can really add a lot of points.

The heat on my ears extended to my cheeks, and I lowered my head to grab a piece of fish for him and stopped looking at him.

Teacher, I still want to eat shrimp. After a while, he said with a smile. It's quite a bit of an inch, and it means being pampered and arrogant.

I'm not used to him: peel it myself.

teacher……

When the phone rang, Shang Muxiao frowned, displeased by being disturbed.

Picking up the phone, he rudely said: What's the matter? I'm busy.

The surroundings were relatively quiet, he was very close to me again, and the voice on the other end of the phone also reached my ears. Hearing the voice seems to be Zhou Yanyi, his tone is a little anxious, let him hurry over.

who did you see? Shang Muxiao's voice suddenly rose, and my heart jumped with it, giving birth to a deep sense of unease.

Qingwan said that it is not big or not, and that it is not so small.

As a result, the next second God told me, there was such a coincidence.

Does he dare to propose? Got it, I'll come right away. Hang up the phone, he had a dark face, got up and was about to leave in a hurry.

Who else could propose today?

Wait... I grabbed him and knew that he was going to smash the field. Zhou Yanyi must have heard the news of Yang Haiyang's request for marriage from somewhere, and came to tip him off.

Oh, sorry. He seems to have just remembered that I exist. I have an urgent matter, so I will leave first.

I didn't let go, I still want to keep it: let's go after dinner

.

Couldn't let him go, he went and didn't know what to do.

I'll peel the shrimp for you, and you'll leave after eating. I couldn't think of any other way to keep it, so I had to say this.

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