Yan Haian didn't tell Sun Yan about this matter, but Su Yin reported it honestly, and Sun Yan asked casually what the matter was, and Yan Haian didn't ask any more questions after saying it was all right.
However, when the summer vacation was over, Yan Haijian called Yan Haian, saying that a high school in City B had contacted him and told him what to do to prepare, so that he could go to school directly at that time.
Yan Haijian was so happy that his voice trembled: "Brother! You are so capable, thank you, thank you very much."
"Has it been done?" Yan Hai'an didn't even need to think about who did it, "I didn't do it, my relationship is not so fast..."
Yan Haijian was stunned for a moment, and then recalled: "Is it your Boss Sun?"
Yan Hai'an glanced at Sun Yan who was lying on the sofa watching TV, and said, "Well, it should be him."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, so long that Yan Haian could feel Yan Haijian's struggle through the phone line, and Yan Haijian said in a muffled voice, "I'll hang up first."
Yan Hai placed the phone. Sun Yan, who was watching the whole process, shook his legs and looked embarrassed, waiting for Yan Haian to lean over and praise him.
He waited for a long time but didn't wait for Yan Haian's response, so he couldn't help feeling a little impatient, and looked over with raised eyebrows, wanting to give Yan Haian a look, and hurry up if he wanted to thank him.
But Yan Hai looked at him quietly and didn't speak.
Sun Yan asked casually, "What are you looking at?"
Yan Hai'an sighed, "Look at how handsome you are."
Sun Yan was overjoyed, turned over and threw Yan Haian onto the sofa, like a big golden retriever playing with his master: "I just found out now? Your husband is handsome."
Yan Hai'an didn't like the term "husband and wife" in the circle, but he would never spoil Sun Yan's interest. He stretched out his hand to caress Sun Yan's breathlessly handsome face.
Sun Yan turned his head in a good mood, and rubbed against his palm: "Huh?"
Yan Haian asked confusedly and at a loss: "How can I treat you better?"
Sun Yan laughed, leaned down and kissed him, then turned his face to touch the bridge of his nose, and rubbed lightly: "Well, this is a good question, so then, you write a plan and I'll review it. "
Yan Haian was tickled by his rubbing, and smiled while avoiding: "Speaking of which, how do you know about my nephew?"
"Your husband has supernatural powers." Sun Yan lay on top of him, refusing to get up, "What don't you know?"
Yan Hai'an thought for a while: "Is it Su Yin? He's good enough, did you guess it? Or did you ask him on the way to the airport?"
Sun Yan didn't care about this: "Who knows, anyway, he is good at doing these things. So besides Liang Tian, I like to take him along the most."
"Does he have a bad relationship with your other assistant?" Yan Hai'an thought of that unsmiling assistant, and casually gossiped. After all, Su Yin had already helped him a lot.
"Is it okay? Su Yin really doesn't have much contact with Liang Tian, but Liang Tian has helped Su Yin many times." Sun Yan usually doesn't pay much attention to these things, he has no impression, let alone interest, In one sentence, "I've told you many times, and if I have something to say in the future, just tell me, it's a small case, just one sentence."
Yan Haian applauded and said: "Yes, yes, I am so happy that my man is so capable."
In one sentence, Sun Yan's tail was about to go up to the sky, and he said triumphantly: "You should be grateful when you meet such good conditions as me."
Yan Hai'an almost burst into laughter: "Yes, I am very grateful to Dade, and I will burn incense for you every day from now on."
Sun Yan made a gesture to beat him up: "Yan Hai'an, I'm afraid your skin is itchy?"
The two rolled into a ball on the sofa, Yan Haian gasped and smiled worryingly: "Actually, I don't know if my brother will accept this favor."
"Hmm? Forget it." To be honest, Sun Yan didn't pay attention to what the little guy looked like. In his heart, whether it was Yan Haijian or rigorous, there was only one code name 'Yan Haian's Family', "but if he Receive it, and there will be nothing to say about the two of us in the future."
With a short manpower and a soft mouth, Sun Yan doesn't mind giving a small favor in exchange for an ally, and he is not the kind of good person who does good deeds without leaving his name. If he is favored by me, he has to pay back.
In fact, if Yan Haijian refuses to accept Sun Yan's help, Yan Hai'an will also find a way to get Yan Jing listed on the B market, but at this moment, he definitely can't say: "You are really good at calculation, Mr. Sun."
Sun Yan said modestly: "Oh, I haven't done well enough, I have to work harder, work harder."
After chatting and laughing for a while, Yan Hai'an found it too serious and kicked Sun Yan down. Sun Yan said, "It seems that I will be able to go to your house soon."
Yan Hai'an, who was about to get up, stopped, turned around and asked, "Is this matter really so important to you?"
Sun Yan turned over and looked up at him: "Is it important to you?"
Yan Hai'an lowered his eyes, stood up, and went into the kitchen without continuing this topic.
Sun Ling, as the completely forgotten elder brother, stayed abroad until almost Christmas, and then came to visit him uninvited. Shi Shiran visited and expressed his condolences After looking at the living conditions of the young couple, he patted a package to Sun Yan, and left gracefully.
Sun Yan went to country A with Sun Ling to repair paintings, and it was a way to accompany Sun Ling to discuss business. The 20 million pair that he broke came in the back, and this one is the most important one.
The name of this oil painting restorer, Yan Haian, has all been heard of. The oil paintings he has restored don’t know how many billions, and the stalls here are actually repaired by others in a hurry. Yan Haian is ashamed to think about it. .
Sun Yan didn't feel ashamed at all, and even hung this small-sized work in the most conspicuous place in the living room.
"Because it looks good." Sun Yan persuaded Yan Hai'an seriously, "It's even more beautiful than that Mona Lisa."
If he didn't know that he was telling the truth, Yan Hai'an would have felt that he was mocking himself, saying that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but he never thought that he could catch up with Da Vinci in the eye of the beholder.
Yan Hai'an watched Sun Yan hang the glass-framed painting in the living room with great care, and asked hesitantly, "You really like my painting so much?"
Sun Yan hung up the painting without looking back, and took two steps back to see if it was crooked: "I like it, I liked it at first sight. I don't know if the set in Mo Yisheng's studio will be sold..."
Yan Haian blushed unobtrusively, and let out a small oh.
He looked at Sun Yan's back and touched his finger subconsciously.
… After leaving it for so long, I don’t know if I can still draw something when I pick up the pen again
With this in mind, Yan Hai'an couldn't help rubbing the paintbrush twice when helping Mo Yisheng wash his brush. This feeling was already a little strange to him.
— Or do you want to pick it up from scratch
He is not saying that he wants to create a legend of a late bloomer and make some achievements. The patriarch did not enjoy the food, and it has nothing to do with his age. He just... wants to paint a secondary painting for Sun Yan.
The heat that surged from the bottom of his heart was the same as back then, and he thought that he would never have such a naive impulse in this life.
Yan Haian stared at the brush for a long time before continuing to wash with a frown. His movements were very light, but it doesn't matter if he should speak louder, because Mo Yisheng slept on the sofa in the dark, and probably closed his eyes when he couldn't hold on until dawn.
Looking at Mo Yisheng who wrapped himself up like a mummy because he was hiding from the sun, Yan Haian wiped the water from his hands and closed the curtains. He felt that he had to reflect on himself. Even though he still attached great importance to Mo Yisheng in his heart, the balance in his heart still shifted involuntarily. As meticulous as before, there is no self.
The phone that was thrown on the carpet rang, and Yan Hai'an grabbed it off immediately. After realizing that Mo Yisheng hadn't been woken up, he didn't have time to look at the screen.
After seeing who it was, Yan Haian walked out of the studio lightly and dialed back.
"Auntie, hello."
Li Weiwei's pleasant and hearty voice floated out of the receiver: "Is it Hai'an? Did Shengsheng forget the time again? Are you sleeping right now?"
There is no better way to know a child than a mother, one guess is right.
Li Weiwei said: "I really don't know who he has followed with his personality. If it weren't for you to take care of him, I wouldn't dare to leave him alone in the country. Does Hai'an have a girlfriend now?"
Yan Hai'an is also very familiar with her, to deal with this kind of jump chat, just answer the last question: "I don't have a girlfriend."
"Oh." Hearing the laughter, Li Weiwei might have covered her face and smiled, "Do you have a boyfriend without a girlfriend?"
Yan Haian: "..."
"Just kidding, kidding, it's not common in China, but we often see it here. There are parades every year." Li Weiwei said that she can start a topic wherever she goes, "But you are in the art circle, you should have seen it, right? ? I sometimes think, it would be great if you and Shengsheng got together."
Yan Haian: "..."
At this moment, he didn't know whether to sympathize with Mo Yisheng or envy him.
If Li Weiwei was left to her own devices, this overseas call would definitely be in arrears. Yan Haian asked, "Auntie, what's the matter?"
Only then did Li Weiwei remember: "If you don't tell me, I'll forget it. Look at my memory. I just want to ask when Shengsheng will come. The New Year is coming, and his siblings miss him very much."
Yan Hai'an said: "I'll tell him when he wakes up and ask him to call you back."
"Yeah," Li Weiwei said, "Why don't you come here with him and treat it as a trip. It's good to go out and meet the customs of other countries. Young people should go around. I now travel with my whole family every year. What about the plan?"
Yan Haian thinks this auntie is really cute, no matter what age she is, she has a girl's heart: "Thank you auntie, but this year I will spend time with... my family."
In the usual years, Yan Haian sent a sum of money back alone, and then went to People's Square to wait for the countdown. But this year, Sun Yan said earlier that the three of them will spend the Chinese New Year together.