Mu Xiaoya got up early in the morning, changed her clothes and ran to school. Today is the day when the school uniformly issues the graduation certificate. She missed the graduation photo. If she does not get the graduation certificate on time, Fang Hui will probably come directly to her house.
After getting off at the bus stop on Xueyuan Road, Mu Xiaoya saw Fang Hui who was waiting at the school gate before taking a few steps. At this time, Fang Hui was not as capable and shrewd as a few years later, and she was still the kind of non-mainstream girl who would dye her head with more than three hair colors.
"Fang Hui."
Mu Xiaoya happily waved to Fang Hui, Fang Hui turned around and saw Mu Xiaoya running towards her showing a little indifference. She still had a milk tea straw in her mouth, and she didn't intend to give Mu Xiaoya any reaction at all. But Mu Xiaoya didn't care about it, one flew up and entangled Fang Hui like an octopus.
"My clothes! Mu Xiaoya, you're going to die." The sudden force spilled the milk tea in Fang Hui's hands, staining her newly bought clothes with brown tea stains.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you." Mu Xiaoya didn't hear Fang Hui's complaint at all, she was still immersed in the joy of seeing her friend.
"Don't do this for me, let me tell you, if you don't show your marriage certificate today, you will definitely not be able to get through this." Fang Hui pushed the person away unceremoniously.
"I didn't bring the marriage certificate, but there are photos, do you want to see it?" Mu Xiaoya asked.
"..." Fang Hui was stunned for a moment, and she didn't care about wiping the milk tea on her body, she dragged Mu Xiaoya and asked, "Are you really married?"
"Yeah." Mu Xiaoya admitted generously.
"No... Who are you married to? When did you fall in love, why don't I know?" Fang Hui always thought that Mu Xiaoya's talk about marriage was just an excuse to perfunctory her.
"Long story, do you remember the neighbors I mentioned to you before?"
"Remember, you said that there is a handsome guy living next door to your house, but unfortunately he has autism."
"it's him."
"Mu Xiaoya, you're crazy!" It's true that they have a little face control when they study art, but they don't want to find someone with autism for their face.
"Don't get excited, I'll tell you slowly." At the moment, while the two walked into the school, Mu Xiaoya told Fang Hui about the ins and outs of the matter.
After listening to this, Fang Hui's expression became more complicated, she looked at Mu Xiaoya with an inquiring look and asked, "Then did you marry to appease the old man's last wish, or do you really want to marry Bai Chuan. "
"All." Mu Xiaoya answered honestly.
"Whatever it is... I'll change the way of asking." Fang Hui felt that the question she asked just now was not very accurate, so she asked again, "If Bai Chuan's grandmother hadn't died at this time, would you agree to marry Bai Chuan? "
"Yes." After thinking for a while, Mu Xiaoya still gave a positive answer. Grandma Bai's death just happened at that point in time, and her original intention of marrying Bai Chuan was to let Bai Chuan avoid future tragedies. Of course, if Grandma Bai didn't have an accident, Bai Chuan would not propose, but this was obviously not the point of Fang Hui's question.
"Then... do you like him?" Fang Hui asked.
like? Do you like Shirakawa? Mu Xiaoya asked herself, liking should be liking, but there is absolutely no love in this kind of liking. If there is, the self in the previous life will not refuse Bai Chuan. It's just a rebirth, Mu Xiaoya feels that love is not so important anymore, and marriage has become simpler.
"I like it." Mu Xiaoya didn't dare to tell Fang Hui what she was thinking, otherwise, with Fang Hui's character, she wouldn't want to stop.
"Fang Hui, Mu Xiaoya..." When Fang Hui was about to say something else, someone suddenly called their names in front. The two of them looked for the prestige and saw three or five classmates in their class on the steps of the teaching building in front of them, waving at them. The two stopped talking and walked over quickly.
"Mu Xiaoya, why didn't you come on the day you took your graduation photo?" The only one missing in the graduation photo was Mu Xiaoya, and the classmates were all curious.
"Fang Hui said that you are married, is it true?"
"It's definitely not true, isn't Mu Xiaoya going to go abroad next month? SG, our dream design hall."
Mu Xiaoya waited patiently for them to finish before saying with a smile, "Fang Hui didn't lie to you, I am indeed married."
"Really or not, with whom?"
"Any pictures? Show us."
Someone made such a proposal, and everyone immediately stopped getting the diploma, and stuck at the door of the teaching building waiting for Mu Xiaoya to show her husband's photo.
"I don't have it in my phone." Mu Xiaoya wondered, she had no idea about Bai Chuan before, so why would she secretly save Bai Chuan's photos in her phone. There is only one photo of the marriage certificate in the mobile phone, so you can't directly show the photo of the marriage certificate to your classmates.
"Who are you lying, you don't have a photo of your husband?"
"If you don't want one, let your husband send a selfie."
"That's right, let's see who is so charming and coaxed away our beautiful Mu Damei as soon as she graduated."
Mu Xiaoya looked at Fang Hui for help, but Fang Hui also had an expression of watching the show. To be honest, she had heard Mu Xiaoya mention how handsome Bai Chuan was, but she had never seen what he looked like, so she couldn't help being curious at this time.
"Then... I want to try it." Mu Xiaoya's phone had Bai Chuan's contact information, but she almost never used it. In her impression, Bai Chuan is often immersed in his own world, and sometimes you may not respond when you call him face to face, let alone contact him on a mobile phone. Mu Xiaoya even suspected that Bai Chuan might not have noticed at all in the past of her WeChat.
Even though she thought so, Mu Xiaoya still pulled out Bai Chuan's WeChat and sent a message there.
"He is usually very busy, so he may not be able to see it." Mu Xiaoya laid the groundwork ahead of time.
"If you can't see it, then make a call." The students didn't stop until they saw the photo.
Mu Xiaoya suddenly sweated.
In the Bai family villa, Bai Chuan was sitting quietly on the balcony reading a book.
There was a small round table on the right side of Bai Chuan, with several breakfast items neatly placed on it, but judging from the white porridge that was no longer hot, these breakfast items had obviously been placed for a long time.
At this time, Uncle Liu, the housekeeper of the Bai family, came in quietly, and he glanced at the few untouched breakfasts on the round table at a glance. There was a burst of helplessness in his heart, and Er Shao forgot to eat breakfast again.
Not just breakfast, three meals a day, Er Shao will forget to eat. No, it doesn't seem accurate enough to say that he forgot to eat. Second Young Master didn't forget to eat, but would only eat when he felt hungry. But Er Shao's perception is different from that of ordinary people. He often eats one meal a day, or sometimes doesn't eat at all. Everyone in the Bai family was very worried about this, but there was nothing they could do. Because when Er Shao is immersed in his own world, no matter what you say to him, he will not respond.
And the only thing he can do is to always prepare food by the second young master's hand, so that when the second young master is hungry, there will always be food by his side.
Uncle Liu took the newly made breakfast in the kitchen, walked over, carefully replaced the plate that had been cooled, and then didn't dare to leave it for a moment, turned around and walked out. When he was about to reach the bedroom door, Uncle Liu suddenly heard a strange noise. He looked over subconsciously and found that Er Shao's phone on the bedside table was ringing.
Uncle Liu didn't take it seriously and didn't remind him. To be honest, Er Shao's mobile phone has always been a single contact tool. It is only used when he wants to find someone. It is basically useless for others to find him through the mobile phone. That is, the husband wanted to find the second young master, and he called the landline at home, and then he went to pick it up.
"Squeak~~"
Uncle Liu's thoughts only changed when he heard the sound of a chair behind him scraping the floor, and then there were regular and gentle footsteps. Uncle Liu turned around in disbelief, and found that Er Shao put down the book he had read halfway through, walked in from the balcony, walked all the way to the bed, and directly picked up the phone.
Second Young Master only came over after hearing the text message beep
No, it's impossible, Second Young Master has never reacted so quickly, it must be a coincidence, Second Young Master should be looking for someone else just in time for something. Yes, it must be so.
When Uncle Liu thought about it this way, he felt more at ease, and continued to walk out of the bedroom with the plate in his hand.
At this time, Bai Chuan had already picked up his mobile phone and saw the message sent by Mu Xiaoya: Can you send me a picture of you
photo? Bai Chuan pursed his lips, looked left and right, and when he was thinking about where there was a photo of himself, his eyes swept to Uncle Liu who was about to leave at the door.
He didn't know when Uncle Liu came in, and he didn't care. He only knew that he needed Uncle Liu's help now, so he called someone.
"Uncle Liu." Bai Chuan shouted.
"Second...Second Young Master?!" Uncle Liu was so excited that he almost didn't hold the plate in his hand. He heard it right, he is only fifty-two years old this year, and he should not be old enough to have hallucinations. Did the second young master call him just now? huh
And... Second Young Master actually knew his name.
"I want to take a picture." Bai Chuan handed his cell phone in the direction of Uncle Liu.
Photograph? Do you want to take pictures? Second Young Master wants to take pictures of him by himself? !
Uncle Liu reacted quickly, put the dinner plate in his hand on the ground, and hurriedly ran over to take the mobile phone in Bai Chuan's hand: "Second Master, how do you want to take a picture?"
This is the first time Second Young Master has asked him to do something, and he must be perfect.
"Take a picture of me." Bai Chuan repeated.
I'm really stupid, what do you call how to shoot? How can Er Shao know what photography skills and poses, it is a qualitative leap for him to be able to take pictures of him himself. In a while he must tell Mr. and Mrs. and the eldest young master the exciting good news.
"Master, the light in the room is not good, let's go to the balcony to take pictures." Uncle Liu suggested.
"Yeah." Bai Chuan obediently walked back to the balcony, and then went to that stop at will.
Uncle Liu originally wanted to take a good picture, and tried to make Er Shao's handsome invincible. But when the second young master of his family stepped to the balcony at will, Uncle Liu suddenly burst into tears with emotion. The second young master of his family is just a scenery to that stop, where does he need his bullshit skills.
Uncle Liu took a lot of pictures, and returned the mobile phone to the second young master, and then he reluctantly left with the cold breakfast.
With the photo, Bai Chuan immediately clicked on Mu Xiaoya's WeChat, sent his photo to it, and then stopped reading, just stared at the phone and waited for a reply.
Here, Mu Xiaoya, who had already prepared that Bai Chuan would not reply to her, thought that Bai Chuan's message was replied before two minutes of waiting.
"Quick, the photo, hurry up." Before Mu Xiaoya could see it clearly, some curious classmates clicked on the photo, and Bai Chuan's appearance was enlarged in front of everyone's eyes.
"I'm going~~"
"Sigh~~~"
"Mu Xiaoya, your life is too good."
Immediately, there were exclamations and inhalations, as if just such a photo could explain all the unreasonableness of Mu Xiaoya's sudden marriage.
Even Fang Hui's eyes flashed with surprise. If Mu Xiaoya hadn't told her earlier in the morning, she would have been unable to associate this handsome young man with autism in the photo. To say something impulsive, just for this face, this marriage is also worth it.
Mu Xiaoya always knew that Bai Chuan was good-looking, but it was the first time she discovered that he was still so photogenic? In the photo, Bai Chuan was wearing cotton casual clothes, as if he had just woken up, and his hair was a little messy. He stood in the back light, his eyes focused on the front, as if he was looking at her through the lens.
After everyone finally satisfied their curiosity, Mu Xiaoya finally got back her mobile phone. She glanced at the silent boy in the photo, and out of the corner of her eye, she shifted to the breakfast in the lower right corner of the photo.
Frowning slightly, Mu Xiaoya replied with a message: The photo is very handsome, remember to have breakfast.
breakfast? Bai Chuan raised his head suspiciously, and finally saw the breakfast in front of him.
Shirakawa: Good.
After replying to the news, Bai Chuan walked back to the table and ate slowly.