"What's wrong? You keep looking at me. Are you nervous about your first day at school?" he asked softly, stroking her head.
Yan Cuo didn't deny it, but nodded, "A little bit. I was thinking about facing new classmates and new teachers again. I don't know if it will be easy to get along with them."
"Don't worry, I'm here. You can come to me if you have any problems. Yu Hanchuan is also in Anda University, so I can find him if I'm not there. Don't be stressed. Study hard and live a good life. That's the most important thing." He rubbed her head and watched her little face slowly wrinkle up.
Yan Cuo walked to the bathroom and looked at the bun he had tied early in the morning, which was messed up by him. He glared at him and hurriedly started to tie it again.
"Look at you, I tied my hair with great difficulty, but now it's messed up by you. I have to tie it again." Yan Cuo fiddled with the hair in his hand, and felt that no matter how he fiddled with it, it was not as pleasing to the eye as before.
The bun hairstyle is so strange. Sometimes it may look good when you just tie it casually, but when you tie it very carefully, it doesn’t look that way.
Yu Muyang watched her fiddling with her hair in front of the mirror, so he simply walked over and let her hair down, "Then let it down, you look good with your hair down."
Yan Cuo has a small face and delicate features. Except for a pair of big and bright eyes, the rest of his features are small, but the combination is very comfortable.
Yan Cuo may not be the type that amazes people at first sight, but he becomes more attractive the more you look at him, and many people have said this.
When Yan Cuo first came to Ancheng, everyone thought he was just an ordinary child. Who would have thought that over the years he would transform into something more and more refined, a real eye-opener.
Yan Cuo was also discouraged. He resigned himself to his fate and let his hair down, revealing only a palm-sized face. Then he followed Yu Muyang downstairs.
Zhong Hongmei watched them take down their luggage, feeling a little reluctant. Thinking that she wouldn't see them for a long time, she held Yan Cuo's hand for a long time without letting go.
"When you get to school, get along well with your classmates and study hard. Don't worry about home. Come back more often if you have time. Your uncle and I will miss you."
Yan Cuo held her hand, feeling somewhat reluctant to let her go. He looked at Yu Ruhai standing in the distance, a rare moment of silence.
Yan Cuo went forward and hugged them. "Don't worry, I will be fine. You don't have to worry. You should eat well at home and rest when you are tired. Don't force yourself to bear it."
They all nodded. It was rare for these two middle-aged men to show such reluctance. In the past, when they were in high school, they would miss each other if they didn't see each other for a few weeks. Now that they went to college, they came back even less often.
This house is about to return to its deserted state, so quiet that it seems as if there is no one living there.
But they must let go so that she can fly farther and look towards a wider and farther sky.
After a while, Yan Cuo let them go, hardened his heart, and forced himself to turn around. "Then I'll leave, uncle and aunt. I will come back to see you often."
They walked them to the entrance of the alley and didn't turn back until the car disappeared.
Yan Cuo couldn't help wanting to cry, his eyes were red, and he looked at the scenery passing by outside the window, feeling quite emotional.
Although Andu is also in Ancheng, it is farther away from home, and I certainly can't go back home every week in college like I did in high school. Now looking at the place where I grew up, I feel reluctant to leave.
Seeing her lost look, Yu Muyang held her hand and said, "You can come back after the holiday. Don't be sad. Today is the first day of school. You should be happy."
Yan Cuo nodded, put away some of her thoughts, and then she remembered that Su He was not with her today.
"We didn't go to pick up Su He. Let's turn around quickly, otherwise she will definitely be unhappy." She became a little anxious, thinking of the scene in her head where Su He was carrying the luggage alone and scolding her while walking.
As Yan Cuo thought about it, he felt guilty that he had actually forgotten about her. He urged Yu Muyang to turn back quickly.
Yu Muyang looked at her anxious look and laughed a little, "Gu Xuran went to pick her up a long time ago. It's too late when you remember. I have already agreed with Gu Xuran to meet up at school."
Yan Cuo finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him with a bit of a grumble, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? You made me worry for nothing."
"I saw that you were in a low mood, so I was so busy comforting you that I didn't think about it for a while."
"That's more like it." Yan Cuo's mouth corners rose unconsciously, because of these words, and also because of his anticipation for the new place.
The car drove to the edge of the town and was about to get on the highway, but Yan Cuo saw the figure of a woman in front of him. He couldn't see her clearly from a distance, and only when he got closer did he realize that it was Yu Hui.
She was holding a child in her arms, and Yan Cuo recognized him at a glance. It was Haohao.
She hurriedly asked Yu Muyang to stop the car, and then got out quickly. She saw Haohao crying in Yu Hui's arms until his throat was hoarse, and when he saw her, he opened his arms to hug her.
Yan Cuo hurried forward and hugged him. Seeing him crying so sadly, he felt extremely distressed. He looked at Yu Hui and asked, "What's wrong with him? Why is he crying all the time?"
Yu Hui glanced at Haohao, then looked up at Yancuo. She was wearing a long skirt and simple white shoes today, looking youthful and energetic.
This is her daughter. In just a few years, she has transformed into such a beautiful girl that she hardly recognizes her.
Feeling that Yu Hui's eyes were fixed on her, Yan Cuo felt a little uncomfortable, so she shifted her gaze slightly, and then she heard Yu Hui speak helplessly: "I heard that you started school today, so I planned to bring Haohao to see you again. He has been thinking about going to see you at home these days, but I didn't let him go because I was afraid of disturbing you too much. Today, I heard that you were going to start school, so I planned to bring him here.
But when we arrived, your aunt said you had already left, so I quickly took a taxi to chase you. I guessed you would pass by here on your way to Anhui University, so I came here to test my courage. I didn’t expect to actually meet you.
Yan Cuo nodded in understanding. Looking at the child in her arms crying with red eyes, she felt a little distressed. She touched his face and said softly, "Haohao, stop crying, okay? I'm just going to study. I'll come to see you later. I'll bring you a gift next time I come back, okay?"
Haohao didn't seem moved at all, with his mouth pouted as if he was about to cry again. Yancuo smiled helplessly, "Sister, can you please make a pinky promise? I'll bring you a gift next time I come back, okay? What toys does Haohao like? Do you like Transformers? Do you like Doraemon?"
Haohao's thoughts were obviously drawn away. The little guy tilted his head and thought seriously, "Then I want Transformers."
Yancuo touched his face and said, "Okay, sister promises you that I will buy it for you next time. Then don't cry, okay?"
"Okay, Haohao is a big boy now, don't cry." He wiped away his tears with his chubby little hands, and then looked at Yancuo as if seeking praise.
Yancuo received his message promptly and gave him a thumbs-up: "Our Haohao is awesome, I love him the most. I really have to leave now, can you say goodbye to me?"
Yan Cuo waved his hand to say goodbye to him, but as soon as he turned around, the person behind him burst into tears.
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