Xueba, don't leave after school!

Chapter 177
Jiang Mu and Han Shiyan have been together for two years, and the thing they learned best is to sort out their emotions.

One second he was lying on the sofa thinking about Han Shiyan, and the next he got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Half an hour later, I went to work in good spirits.

*
Han Shiyan should be very busy all day, and when he replied to Jiang Mu's WeChat, it was also very brief, with very few words.

Until the evening, she received a call from the police.

"Excuse me, is it Han Shiyan's family?"

Jiang Mu felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet at that time, and she asked calmly, "I am, what happened to him?"

"Calm down and listen to me..."

"please say."

"Mr. Han had a car accident, but it was not serious."

Jiang Mu felt her head was buzzing, how could the car accident not be serious, but she couldn't care less about asking: "Where is it?"

"The Third People's Hospital..."

*
It was only when Jiang Mu hurried to the hospital that he realized that he was in the imperial capital.

And Han Shiyan should have a meeting outside at this time.

Did he secretly come back to surprise her without telling her?

The more he thought about it, the more Jiang Mu's heart sank.

Jiang Mu finally found the ward, and the policeman asked her, "Are you Jiang Mu?"

Jiang Mu nodded: "Where's Han Shiyan?"

"I'm inside, I haven't woken up yet." The policeman looked her up and down, probably thinking that her face was frighteningly pale, and asked one more question: "Are you okay?"

Jiang Mu still shook his head and walked in.

Han Shiyan seemed to be just asleep, and there were no obvious wounds on his body, so Jiang Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

The policeman walked in and handed her a glass of water: "I told you that he was fine, just a slight concussion and fell asleep for a while and then woke up."

"Thank you." Jiang Mu responded.

Turning her gaze, she saw the delicate little box on the side cabinet.

There was a smile in the policeman's voice: "There was a bouquet of roses, but the flowers were so damaged that I couldn't see them, so I just picked up the ring and put it in a box and brought it here."

Jiang Mu looked back at the policeman, who just smiled, then turned and left, hiding his merit and fame.

*
Han Shiyan woke up not long after.

When he woke up, he saw Jiang Mu who was sitting by the bed with a bad look towards him. Instead, he stretched his brows and smiled: "Ms. Jiang is famous now, don't get angry casually."

Jiang Mu didn't know what the hell he was talking about. Anyway, he was distressed and angry: "You didn't know to tell me when you came back. I only found out that you were in a car accident when the police called me!"

Han Shiyan's smile faded, and he lowered his eyes: "I'm sorry."

He was clearly a man taller than her by a head, but with his current appearance, he was rather aggrieved and pitiful.

"It's always like this. It's quick to admit your mistakes, but you just don't change." Jiang Mu had already figured out his temper.

Jiang Mu took out the ring box: "Is this why you came back quietly?"

Han Shiyan nodded, with a regretful tone: "I originally wanted to..."

Noticing the look in Jiang Mu's eyes, Han Shiyan coughed lightly and changed the subject: "The movie is not bad, I will accompany you to watch it later."

The response to the film was quite good, and the box office reached hundreds of millions on the first day of its premiere.

As an animator a few rows ahead of the list, Jiang Mu naturally attracted the attention of many people inside and outside the industry, so Han Shiyan teasingly called her "Teacher Jiang" just now.

*
Originally, Han Shiyan really wanted to surprise Jiang Mu.

During the gap between the Lunar New Year holidays, he proposed to her.

But he did all his calculations, and he didn't even think that the taxi driver who came home from the airport was so unreliable...

But afterwards, he still made a marriage proposal to Jiang Mu.

It was the early summer of the second year, Jiang Mu No.20's seventh birthday.

They went back to Jingcheng together. On the campus of Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School, Han Shiyan proposed to her.

Han Shiyan said, "The five years of disconnection in the middle are gaps that cannot be filled, but in the future, I will always accompany you to the end of your life."

This is their tenth year of acquaintance.

On the National Day of the same year, they held a wedding.

One game in Jingcheng, one game in Imperial Capital.

Those who come to Jingcheng are old friends and old classmates.

Most of the people who came to the wedding in the imperial capital were colleagues and new classmates, as well as some partners who had contacts in the project.

At the wedding, Du Zhaozhao cried loudly.

Jiang Mu was still a little moved, but in the end, Du Zhaozhao said with snot and tears: "I watched you grow up, and you are more beautiful than you, and your grades are better than yours. I didn't expect you to marry first. It's very uncomfortable when you think about it." Convinced."

"..."

Jiang Mu was so angry that he poured wine for Du Zhaozhao that night.

She didn't drag Du Zhaozhao back to the room until Du Zhaozhao was so drunk that he wanted to perform swimming at the dinner table.

When she put Du Zhaozhao on the bed, Du Zhaozhao called her with half-opened eyes: "Xiao Mu."

"Ok?"

"I'm so happy for you."

"Understood, go to sleep."

Confirming that Du Zhaozhao was asleep, Jiang Mu turned and went out.

As soon as she came out, Han Shiyan who was guarding the door fell on her.

"Why did you drink like this?"

"They made me drink it."

Han Shiyan's speech slowed down when he was drunk, and he sounded as gentle as a baby.

Before Jiang Mu could speak, he heard him say again: "Let's run before they catch up."

Han Shiyan is a man of action, so he dragged her to the elevator after speaking.

The corridors of the hotel are a bit long.

Jiang Mu's appearance made Jiang Mu feel a bit out of time and space.

The man in front of her who was pulling her away seemed to be the boy who handed her the black shirt on the bus back then.

(End of this chapter)