The Boss is Very Busy

Before dawn, Mu Yan had already gotten up. After everything was packed, the boy sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, facing the balcony.

The sun has slowly risen, and the faint light shines close to the room, coating it with a bright layer.

I don’t know how many times I turned on the phone and browsed the chat page, but the other party has not sent a message.

Mu Yan shut the phone silently, her beautiful and dark long eyelashes drooping slightly, and his pupils fixedly looked at the white and flawless floor, not getting up yet... he thought to himself.

What time is it? Don't all college students now like to sleep in bed?

Understandable.

He blinked and raised his long eyelashes again, the light coming in quietly illuminated the boy's clear pupils.

Mu Yan stood up suddenly, walked to the kitchen, washed a cup, poured himself a cup of hot water, returned to the living room, sat down in the old position, took a sip of hot water, and continued to wait quietly.

——A long time passed.

Mu Yan put down the cup and turned on the phone, but the other party still did not send a message.

He was silent for a few seconds, and his white fingertips tapped on the screen.

【are you awake? 】

As if feeling uncomfortable, Mu Yan slightly frowned his delicate eyebrows, and then silently deleted them.

Forget it, wait a minute.

Although... I really want to see her.

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When MuMian woke up, it was already nine o'clock.

There was no class today during the weekend. After getting up, she cleaned herself up and took out her mobile phone and called Mu Yan directly. Within a few seconds, she was connected quickly.

"Hey."

A slightly dumb and pleasant voice came through the phone, MuMian gave a pause and then spoke.

"Brother, are you up?"

Mu Yan gave a faint hum, and lied blankly: "Just getting up."

MuMian took a look at the time and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Will we meet now or wait until the afternoon, it seems it's still a bit early now."

It is late.

Mu Yan thought silently in his heart. He blinked his eyes and stood up, his body reflected in the rising sun, his slender fingers held the phone and stuck it to his white ear.

"Now, after all, I have a lot of things that I don't understand. I need you to teach me. It may take a lot of time... I will trouble you."

MuMian didn't think much about it, and readily agreed: "Okay, where shall we meet? Um...Café?"

The boy lowered his eyes slightly, he bit his lower lip lightly, and was silent for a few seconds, as if thinking.

The girl quietly waited for him to reply.

He hesitated in his tone: "The cafe seems to be inconvenient...Come to my house, I'll pick you up."

MuMian had no objection, and agreed directly.

She packed her laptop phone and manuscripts into her schoolbag, took the recording equipment and left school.

Mu Yan arrived very quickly. From far away, MuMian saw a black car parked in front of the school. The teenager was standing next to the car, wearing a casual jacket, a cap on his head, and a shattered hair cover on his forehead. Hold the eyebrows.

Girls passing by can't help but secretly turn their heads and glance at them.

When MuMian walked over, Mu Yan noticed that he raised his eyes and looked over. The slender and thick eyelashes are temptingly curved in the air, the skin is white as jade, and the delicate jawline is beautiful, extending to the collarbone.

The young man walked over and glanced at what she was holding. After approaching, he took it without saying a word, looked at her quietly, and gestured at her.

"Get in the car."

After getting on the car, MuMian fastened the seat belt and looked at it: "Wait for a long time?"

While starting the car, Mu Yan answered her questions plainly.

"No."

In fact, he has been waiting since the dawn.