"It's noon, let's find a place to have a meal."

Xiao Xiao looked at the time.

The beautiful scenery always makes people linger.

Unconsciously the passage of time.

One morning passed.

......

"us-"

"Yunyun."

A voice interrupted Zhuge Yun's words.

And what's in the words...

Zhuge Yun twitched his eyebrows hard, "Don't call me Yunyun!"

......

The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses smiled innocently, "That Xiaoyun?"

Zhuge Yun glared at the man, "Call me Zhuge!"

"Oh, that's a lot of life."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses shook his head, "Besides, there are so many Zhuges in your family."

“Where can be distinguished clearly at that time.”

"Call me Zhuge Yun."

Zhuge Yun paused every word.

"That-"

Seeing Zhuge Yun looking fierce, the man with gold-rimmed glasses shrugged, "Okay, OK, A Yun."

"Is this OK?"

Zhuge Yun reluctantly accepted it.

"Just that."

His name sounds too feminine when he takes it out alone.

But his surname is much more handsome.

Therefore, his friends, classmates and people he knows either called him Zhuge Yun or Zhuge.

This is also his request.

......

"Why are you here?"

Zhuge Yun looked puzzled.

"I'll accompany the guests here to see the maple leaves."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled.

"And you?"

"Come and play with friends?"

The man with gold-rimmed glasses' eyes fell on Xiao Xiao and the others.

......

"Um."

Zhuge Yun nodded.

"Come on, I'll introduce it to you."

"This is my uncle."

......

“No wonder…”

Zhang Bo muttered in a low voice.

"What's no wonder?"

Zhuge Yun heard it very much.

......

Zhang Bo smiled embarrassedly at the man who looked over with curiosity.

"You guys look a lot."

If it weren't for the age issue, he would have thought that the other party was Zhuge Yun's father.

If it's not my father...

Is it my brother?

As soon as this guess came out of his mind, he heard Zhuge Yun’s introduction.

It turns out he is my uncle.

......

"Ha ha."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses laughed, "Many people say so."

"Ayun looks like my sister."

"I'm very similar to my sister."

"so......"

"Ayun is very much like me."

"especially-"

The man lifted the glasses on his nose, "We all wore glasses."

“It looks more like it, right?”

"People think we are brothers."

Zhuge Yun rolled his eyes.

......

"I originally wanted Ayun to buy the same glasses as me, but he refused."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses showed some regret on his face.

Zhuge Yun rolled his eyes again.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses couldn't help but educate his nephew, "Ayun, don't always roll your eyes, it's so ugly."

Zhuge Yun:...

If it weren't for what this man said, could he roll his eyes?

......

"They are my college classmates."

"It's also my roommate."

"Xiao Xiao, Zhang Bo, Zhao Luzheng."

Zhuge Yun introduced the past one by one.

......

"Hello."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses politely shook hands with Xiao Xiao and the other two.

Zhuge Yun wanted to roll his eyes again.

It's the same as a business meeting.

......

"My surname is Nangong, just call me Uncle Nangong."

"Of course, if you want, you can call me Brother Nangong."

The man with gold-rimmed glasses smiled and narrowed his eyes.

......
To be continued...