The Boss is Very Busy

"There will be first encounters in life, and of course there will be parting..."

When I read this, the boy's beautiful dark eyelashes trembled, and he couldn't help but think of the girl who was slightly close in the rain last night.

and many more.

He rubbed his eyebrows with his fingertips, his light-colored eyes blinked, why did he think about this again?

He put aside the picture in his mind and continued to read calmly and softly.

"Even if it's parting, it can touch the driving force for our growth. When we meet next time, we will meet again after becoming a better version of ourselves."

Meet again-

Mu Yan's white fingertips were placed on the manuscript, his eyes stopped for two seconds, and he continued to read the manuscript plainly.

Gee.

Why do you think again? nerve.

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It was another rainy day.

As soon as MuMian changed into her uniform, a patter of rain began to fall. There were not many people in convenience stores in this kind of weather, so she took out her mobile phone leisurely, licking melon seeds, and chasing drama.

The door made a welcome sound, MuMian quickly turned off the phone and looked up.

In his sight, the person who walked in was tall and long. He stretched out his slender fingers to gather his coat, and lightly patted the crystal drops of water. The half-wet forehead was pressed by the brim of the hat, and the tips of his hair were still shiny. Little drops of water.

The young man was still wearing a mask and his eyes were cold. He stepped in, took a bottle of cold drink and put it on the cashier.

After scanning MuMian, the man took out his mobile phone to pay the bill, and just about to leave, the girl hurriedly said.

"Little brother."

The man stopped slightly, MuMian hurriedly walked over, drew an umbrella, and reached out to pull the corner of the opponent's clothes.

Before the fingertips were touched, the young man turned his body slightly, avoiding without a trace.

The girl noticed, her expression was slightly startled.

His twinkled bright pupils were beautiful in color, looked at the man calmly, and spoke to her for the first time.

"Something?"

This voice is clean and magnetic, and it sounds inexplicably relaxing, and it comes lightly, with a faint familiarity.

MuMian paused, and she pressed her lower lip.

No longer stretched out his hand to pull the corner of his clothes, but raised the umbrella in his hand: "It's raining outside, and you will catch a cold if you get too much rain."

Mu Yan raised his long eyelashes and glanced at the umbrella in her hand. He said flatly, "No need."

The fair-skinned girl nodded quietly, smiled formulaically at him, politely and distantly: "Okay."

She just wanted to turn around and return to work, the teenager had a pause, and looked at her polite and polite smile, as if she were really treating a guest.

Mu Yan pursed his lower lip.

"Forget it."

When MuMian stopped, she looked back at him questioningly, and asked politely: "Does the guest need anything else?"

The boy fixed his gaze on her body, and after looking at her cheek for two seconds, did he slowly lift up his white jade fingers and said, "Umbrella."

MuMian was taken aback for a moment, looked at the umbrella in his hand, and didn't react for a while.

Mu Yan walked quietly for two steps, the umbrella felt slightly cool, he took it and put it on the cash register, the pleasant and clean tone was still flat.

"Trouble, check out."

The girl looked at his movements, pursed her lips, said nothing, and went to checkout.

Mu Yan left the convenience store and walked home under an umbrella.

He tightly held the cold umbrella handle, the small area was warmed by his palm.

When he got home, Mu Yan put away the umbrella, and just wanted to put it at the door, but he took another inexplicable action.

The boy lowered his beautiful long eyelashes and looked at the white transparent umbrella in his hand.

He gathered his deep eyes, walked to the bedroom, folded the umbrella neatly, and stood quietly on the bed.

Mu Yan stood there, staring at the umbrella for a while.

"..."

The young man's eyebrows faintly frowned, and he couldn't help being confused by what he had done.