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Clean and elegant.

In just a few seconds, the taxi drove away.

But Han Yang was stunned, his eyes chasing the taxi, and the girl's silhouette lingered in his mind.

Han Yang has seen many beautiful girls in high school and college, but none of them have forgotten to walk just one glance.

Han Yang couldn't help but speed up and turned a corner. He saw a taxi parked downstairs from afar. Every winter and summer vacation, a group of new tenants would be moved in the community. Han Yang immediately guessed her identity. He came forward in surprise and asked for a chat. He took the initiative to help a woman move for the first time. In fact, Lin Yue's suitcase was very heavy, and it was very tired to carry it to the fifth floor, but looking at Lin Yue's smiling face thanking her, Han Yang was particularly satisfied.

Once he "accidentally met" Lin Yue and went home together, but was caught by his mother. That night, his mother said something. Han Yang vaguely guessed that his mother did not agree with his pursuit of Lin Yue, but no matter what, Han Yang did not expect that his mother would break the contract and chase someone out.

Han Yang suddenly didn't dare to look at Lin Yue again. When he heard the sound of pushing the door, Han Yang turned stiffly.

Ms. Wu ignored her son and looked at Fu Nan with an expressionless face. Zhou Lin asked Lin Yue: "Have you found a house, will you move tonight?"

She had a bad attitude, as if she was superior, and had been broken for no reason. No matter how good Lin Yue had a good temper, she could not keep a smile in front of Ms. Wu, and said in a business manner: "Move a little tonight first, and then return the keys tomorrow night."

Seeing Lin Yue's hidden anger, a hint of irony flashed through Ms. Wu's eyes, without much entanglement, just asked Lin Yue to clean up the room before leaving. From beginning to end, Ms. Wu did not say a vulgar word, but every word and look in her eyes was filled with invisible arrogance.

Lin Yue endured it, but Han Yang could not accept his mother's treatment of the girl he liked like this, and turned around and questioned: "Mom, the house..."

Ms. Wu interrupted him coldly: "Aren't you going to run? Just go in if you don't run."

He didn't want to argue with his son outside, so Ms. Wu went home after saying that, leaving a security door for her son to close.

Han Yang clenched his fists.

Lin Yue is the most unfair person, but looking at Han Yang's thin and stiff back, Lin Yue suddenly felt a little sympathetic to this helpful graduate student. In terms of age, Lin Yue is two years younger than Han Yang, but perhaps because she has entered society to work, Lin Yue unknowingly regarded Han Yang as a student.

"You go in, don't argue with your family because of this. My new house is pretty good." Lin Yue whispered to the second floor platform.

Han Yang stood with his back to her, still angry with his mother and had no face to face her.

The two of them were not even friends, and Lin Yue’s position was not suitable to say much. He continued to walk up with the ignorant Fu Nan, and Zhou Lin followed silently.

"Teacher, that aunt is so fierce." After climbing a few layers, Fu Nan quietly said to Lin Yue.

Lin Yue was in a bit complicated. When she first contacted to rent a house, Ms. Wu was not like this. She was very kind to her. For some reason, she changed her attitude when she met Ms. Wu.

Han Yang didn't understand what his mother was thinking. When he returned to the living room, he asked the answer with a calm face. Ms. Wu sat next to her husband, watching the TV with relish, but the words she said were like a bucket of cold water on Han Yang's head: "I know you like her, but I don't agree. Since it's impossible to be together, I can't give you a chance to chase her."

Mr. Han looked at his wife and son in surprise, not understanding what was going on.

"Where is bad in Lin Yue?" Han Yang stared at his mother, wondering why.

Ms. Lin finally hummed with contempt and looked up, as if she could see Lin Yue across several floors: "You are a graduate student from a prestigious university. You have a house and a car at home. The most time you have to find a local wife. How can she be worthy of you, a normal college student from a rural area?"

She has seen Lin Yue’s ID card. Although it is from the same province, it is a small town in a small town. She has never even heard of it. This kind of woman is welcomed as a tenant, Ms. Wu, and is a daughter-in-law. She has no way to be a daughter-in-law! Her son should find someone who is a good match. What can Lin Yue give her son? Marriage will only drag her son down.

Gliding at his son, Ms. Wu turned up the volume and refused to talk to her son with her actions.

Household registration bias is a common phenomenon in big cities, but Han Yang only realized today that his mother is so snobbish and vanity.

"You don't have to worry about who I like." Han Yang said coldly, then took a few quick steps and went out again.

Ms. Wu stood up and wanted to chase her son. Mr. Han kept holding her wife with a headache: "My son is old, why are you fucking so much? You have driven people away. Lin Yue is not stupid. She won't agree to your son. Watch TV and watch TV. If you really catch up with you, you will interfere."

Ms. Wu stared at the door. After hearing her husband's words, the man she had just met in the corridor suddenly popped up in her mind. She was covered in black and looked like a good person. When she came back with Lin Yue at night, the two must have had an affair. After thinking about this, Ms. Wu felt relieved and felt that someone would help her dispel her son's stupid idea.

~

On the fifth floor, Lin Yue opened the door and invited Zhou Lin and Fu Nan to come in.

The room was only a dozen square meters, with a small balcony and a bathroom. Against the wall, Lin Yue had two suitcases and an oversized duffel bag that he had packed last night. Then the room was basically empty, leaving only a set of bedding and a few packed plastic clothing bags for small things.

"That's all?" Zhou Lin looked around for a while and asked unexpectedly.

Lin Yue nodded. Last month, she moved, in order to save trouble and relax, she threw a batch of old things, so she didn't have much luggage.

Zhou Lin walked to the balcony, looked out, then turned around, and said carelessly: "Change here once, I'm too lazy to run tomorrow."

The female landlord looked mean and he didn't want to take a second look.

Lin Yue looked at him in surprise, so fast?

Zhou Lin leaned against the glass window, put his hands in his pocket, glanced at Lin Yue's bed: "It's easy to clean up over me, I'll be busy all the time, so I can save my worries."

Lin Yue slowly looked at the house where she had lived for a month. Indeed, there was nothing worth nostalgic about.

"Well, I'll clean up right away, you guys will sit down first." Lin Yue quickly made a decision.

"Are the suitcases full?" Zhou Lin raised his chin at the two pink suitcases beside the wall, "I'll take it down first if it's full."

Lin Yue nodded.

Zhou Lin stood up and followed him, carrying a suitcase in one hand and walking directly out. Her steps were relaxed, which shocked Lin Yue. One box was filled with clothes, which could barely be considered lighter, but the other suitcase was filled with books, which were heavy, so she could only drag it away. Why did Zhou Lin pick it up like a chicken?

"Teacher, which one should I move?" Fu Nan was eager to try it out. The little boy stood in front of Lin Yue's largest duffel bag.

Lin Yue smiled and handed him the white bear the size of a pillow on the bed: "Nan Nan helped me with it first, let's go together later."

Fu Nan happily took the bear, lowered his head to study it, and thought the teacher's bear was so beautiful.

In the corridor outside, Zhou Lin walked to the third floor with a suitcase in one hand and ran into Han Yang head-on. Han Yang looked at him with complicated eyes, and Zhou Lin went downstairs as if he hadn't seen him, with a relaxed posture, as if he had left empty-handed. Han Yang stood there, listening to the strange footsteps for a while, and then accelerated his pace upstairs.

Lin Yue was stuffing the folded quilt into the duffel bag. When she heard the knock on the door, she turned around and saw Han Yang standing at the door, looking unnatural.

The first thing Han Yang saw was the bed with only mattresses inside. He asked in surprise: "Let's leave tonight?" Didn't he mean staying for another night?

Lin Yue looked at him, lowered her eyes and smiled: "There are not many things, please move them away once, by the way, I will give you the key." After stuffing the quilt, Lin Yue picked up the key on the table, took one, and handed it to Han Yang.

Han Yang looked at her and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, my mom, I shouldn't have broken the contract."

Lin Yue really didn't mind: "It's okay, don't take it to heart, study hard."

She was smiling, her face was delicate and rosy under the light, and her thin bangs were covered with fine sweat beads. I don’t know if it was tired of climbing stairs or packing things, but Han Yang only knew that she was very beautiful now and he didn’t want to retreat anymore. There were footsteps getting closer and closer downstairs. It was the man who came back. Han Yang held the key tightly and plucked up the courage to ask: “I, can I add you on WeChat?”

Lin Yue was stunned. She thought that Han Yang was just here to say goodbye, but at this moment, Han Yang's red face and his nervous and expectant eyes suddenly coincided with the boys who had chased her during their studies. A teacher and a student on a university campus, although the two met by chance a little too often, Lin Yue had never guessed this.

Capturing Han Yang's intention, Ms. Wu's face appeared again. It was not until this time that Lin Yue understood why Ms. Wu wanted to chase her away.

Lin Yue wanted to laugh for no reason. Ms. Wu, do you think she is seducing her son?

"Forget it, we are not familiar with each other." Lin Yue politely refused, not wanting to give Han Yang the hope he shouldn't have.

Han Yang's nervous heart suddenly became cold.
Chapter completed!