Bright moon and clear wind

Mo Yuelang's store is a two-story glass house, the first floor is an ordinary storefront open to the public, and the second floor is Mo Yuelang's studio and reception room, located in the busiest business district in the city.

When Lu Fengqing came here with Mo Yuelang, there were many messy cardboard boxes piled up in the shop, and not all the clothes were displayed, obviously the place has not officially started business yet.

There was a capable woman standing at the counter on the right hand side of the door, she looked like the store manager, when she saw Mo Yuelang and Lu Fengqing coming to the store, she quickly called Lian Hao from the other side over.

"You've come." Lian Hao rubbed his wrists and came in front of the two, "That little bastard..."

Speaking of this, Lian Hao should think that the little bastard is Lu Fengqing's younger brother, paused, and changed his words: "The little ancestor is too difficult, he still bites me."

There is a shining tooth mark on Lian Hao's wrist.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry." Lu Fengqing glanced around the shop, but didn't see Lu Yunchuan, "Where are the others?"

"Drinking Coke upstairs." Lian Hao turned his head and pointed to the second floor with his chin.

Lu Fengqing followed Lian Hao's line of sight to look up, when Lu Yunchuan leaned out halfway from the railing on the second floor, excitedly waved to Lu Fengqing, and shouted: "Brother!"

Not seeing him for a few months, Lu Yunchuan seems to have grown again, his facial features have become more three-dimensional, but there is still a freshness unique to students on his face.

"Come down for me." Lu Fengqing scolded with a parental air, frowning.

Lu Yunchuan quickly ran down from the second floor, threw himself on Lu Fengqing, and called "Brother" again.But in the next second, he immediately took a step back, stared at Mo Yuelang who was at the side vigilantly and said, "It's you, the one who meddled in my brother's feelings."

"What are you talking about?" Lu Fengqing asked with a headache.

"Brother Hui already told me, brother." Lu Yunchuan said to Lu Fengqing with a serious face, "It's wrong for you to do this, but I also understand, after all, people have times when they can't stand the temptation, so blame him for not seducing you."

Lu Yunchuan and Guan Yihui knew each other, but as far as Lu Fengqing knew, they probably didn't have much contact.

Guan Yihui was probably frustrated and had nowhere to vent, so he went to Lu Yunchuan and told him that his brother was wrong, and Lu Yunchuan had a hot-headed temper, he heard that the wind was raining, and felt that his brother was sorry for others, so he came to Mo Yuelang alone This "culprit".

In the single-parent family of the Lu family, the two brothers were often bullied when they were young. Lu Fengqing was weaker and did not want to argue with others, but Lu Yunchuan was different. As long as someone provoked him, he would be like a little lion. At a young age, he dared to go head-to-head with senior seniors.

"So you came here to smash their shop?" Lu Fengqing asked with a dark face.

"It wasn't smashed." Lu Yunchuan said with evasive eyes, "I just gently pushed down a hanger."

Lu Yunchuan and Lu Fengqing looked similar, and his small face was also white. When he said this, he looked more innocent than a little white rabbit.If it weren't for people who don't know him well, they might be deceived by his appearance.

Lian Hao seemed to be displeased with Lu Yunchuan's pretending to be obedient, and asked bluntly, "Where did your aggressive attitude go?"

"Shut up!" Lu Yunchuan glared at Lian Hao ferociously, "Brother, do you know what this man said? He said that the world of adults is just what you want, and he also said that I don't understand. I think he is just a scumbag." Dirty lord!"

"My mother..." Lian Hao lifted it up in one breath, but Mo Yuelang, who had been silent all this time, pressed his shoulder.

"Don't talk nonsense," Lu Fengqing patted Lu Yunchuan unbearably, "I broke up with that person very early, he is not a good person, so don't talk to him anymore."

"What's wrong with him?" Lu Yunchuan immediately put away his domineering aura, blinked his big eyes and looked at Lu Fengqing, obviously very curious about something he didn't understand.

"He's not a good person anyway." From Lu Fengqing's point of view, Lu Yunchuan was still a child, so he naturally wouldn't tell Lu Yunchuan about his relationship in detail.

"But I think he's pretty good." Lu Yunchuan tilted his head and thought about it, "He even gave me a graduation present."

"Return the things." Lu Fengqing said with a serious face, "Don't have anything to do with him again."

"Why?" Lu Yunchuan frowned, obviously not willing to compromise easily, "If you don't tell me, I'll ask him."

No one understood his younger brother's stubborn temper better than Lu Fengqing, so he fooled around a few more times, but seeing that he couldn't get past it, he had no choice but to confess: "He hit me, okay?"

"What?" Lu Yunchuan's eyes widened immediately, he turned around and was about to walk out the door, "I'll beat him up!"

"Stop for me." Lu Fengqing grabbed Lu Yunchuan's collar, severely criticized and educated him, and then let Lu Yunchuan calm down.

"So he's not mistress?" Lu Yunchuan pointed at Mo Yuelang with a guilty conscience and asked.

"No." Mo Yuelang took the initiative to answer, his tone was flat, and he didn't seem to be angry.

"Okay, then I apologize." Lu Yunchuan said awkwardly, then moved to Lu Fengqing's side, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, how do you know this person won't hit you?"

Lu Yunchuan's voice was very low, originally he was only speaking to Lu Fengqing, but several people stood very close, so he lowered his voice and others could still hear it.

Lu Fengqing was stunned for a moment, he really wasn't sure that Mo Yuelang wouldn't have such a dark side.

Mo Yuelang must have seen Lu Fengqing's hesitation, and was about to speak, but at this time Lu Fengqing had already said to Lu Yunchuan: "I don't have that kind of relationship with him."

Mo Yuelang pursed his lips, showing a hint of displeasure on his face, but in fact Lu Fengqing did not lie. With the current relationship between the two, he did not need to worry about Mo Yuelang's domestic violence at all. Instead, it made him feel at ease.

"But it's not written like that on Weibo." Lu Yunchuan showed a suspicious expression, looked at Mo Yuelang with unkind eyes and said, "Did he fall asleep and you don't want to take responsibility?"

"Lu Yunchuan!" Lu Fengqing faintly showed signs of getting angry, and then Lu Yunchuan calmed down, looking around and muttering: "The clothes sold here are not cheap, right?"

Lu Fengqing had a headache, and there was nothing he could do with his younger brother, but Mo Yuelang who was at the side suddenly said calmly, "Yunchuan, right?"

"Why?" Lu Yunchuan looked at Mo Yuelang warily.

"Come here," Mo Yuelang said as he walked upstairs, "Let's talk."

Lu Fengqing grabbed Mo Yuelang's wrist in surprise, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Don't worry." Mo Yuelang patted the back of Lu Fengqing's hand lightly, and took his hand away, "Treat him like an adult, talk to him."

"I'm an adult." Lu Yunchuan muttered dissatisfiedly, and followed Mo Yuelang's pace, "Just chat."

Mo Yuelang took Lu Yunchuan to the second floor, Lu Fengqing felt a little worried, but he couldn't hear the conversation upstairs, so he had nothing to do to help Lian Hao and the female store manager organize the goods piled up in the store.

Although the store has not yet officially opened for business, artist assistants and program coordinators have already come to pick up clothes. It seems that the news that Mo Yuelang is going to open a brand store has spread in the circle.

Mo Yuelang's brand is called "Lang", and the LOGO is ingeniously designed. It is written in one stroke, and the shape is a moon.

Lu Fengqing casually looked at the price of the clothes in his hand, ranging from eight to nine hundred to three to four thousand, it is not difficult to see that the price of this brand is positioned at the light luxury level.

After seeing off another person who came to pick up clothes, the store was idle, Lian Hao chatted with Lu Fengqing idly, "How did you and Lao Mo know each other?"

"It's in Entertainment." Lu Fengqing knew that Lian Hao was Mo Yuelang's friend, so there was no need to deliberately conceal it, "I met him on the first day I went to work in Entertainment, and I got to know him naturally later on."

It may not be accurate to say that it is natural, Lu Fengqing must have been unlucky to see Mo Yuelang being entangled by Song Ning, and ended up being tied to Mo Yuelang inexplicably.

"Is that the one he chased after you?" Lian Hao continued to ask.

Lu Fengqing hesitated for a while, and didn't know how to answer, so he said embarrassingly, "It's sort of."

"I knew it." Lian Hao looked unsurprised, "This guy is very picky, and he doesn't like anyone chasing him."

Lu Fengqing was suddenly a little curious about what kind of person Mo Yuelang likes, he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, and Lian Hao seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and the next sentence was: "Are you wondering why he likes you? ?”

In Lu Fengqing's cognition, he has always positioned Mo Yuelang as "interesting to him", and he dare not raise this level to "like".He suddenly heard Lian Hao say that Mo Yuelang liked him, and he felt a little awkward.

Lu Fengqing nodded dully, only to hear Lian Hao say again: "I don't understand his taste either, he likes Song Ning when he grows up like that, and he doesn't seem to be very picky."

Song Ning's appearance is definitely not ugly, but there is a conspicuous birthmark in the corner of his right eye, which is indeed not in line with the aesthetics of normal people.

Thinking of Mo Yuelang being kind to others in the past, Lu Fengqing couldn't help feeling sour in his heart.He is a person who can't hide things in his heart, and all his emotions are written on his face.

Lian Hao obviously sensed that Lu Fengqing's mood was not right, so he said "sigh": "Don't think too much, he and Song Ning are both old sesame seeds and rotten millet, and you also know that he blocked Song Ning for you, Because of this matter, he still owes his family a favor."

"Owing favors?" Lu Fengqing looked at Lian Hao puzzled, he remembered that Xie Yiran had mentioned to him that Mo Yuelang's family was well-off, but as for the relationship between Mo Yuelang and his family, he didn't know much about it.

"You don't know?" Lian Hao was a little surprised, "He insisted on dropping out of school to be a model, so he almost severed his relationship with his family."

Lu Fengqing didn't expect Mo Yuelang to have such a rebellious side, he shook his head and said, "I'm not sure."

"He majored in finance at the beginning, and his family was waiting for him to return to take care of the company after graduation. At that time, I also persuaded him to think clearly." Lian Hao recalled the past, with a touch of emotion in his tone , "But he is a stubborn person. No one can stop him from what he wants to do. Just like the person he likes, he will never give up until he catches up with him."

The last sentence Lu Fengqing faintly felt that Lian Hao was saying it to him on purpose, and he didn't know how to answer it, so he could only nod in agreement.

"It was really hard for him when he first entered the industry," Lian Hao continued, "Why do you think I called him Lao Mo? Because it's a model worker, a model worker, a model who loves to work."

Lu Fengqing was choked by the sudden homonym, he said: "I know he is very dedicated."

"He is more than dedicated to his work. Don't look at him on the surface as if everything is very easy, but in fact he works harder than anyone else behind his back." Lian Hao said in a low voice, "He is the kind of person who pretends that he doesn't read or do homework, but actually learns behind his back." The kind of person who takes the No.1 exam every time until one or two o'clock in the middle of the night."

Lu Fengqing: "..."

At first Lu Fengqing was a little curious about what kind of friends Lian Hao and Mo Yuelang were, but now at least they have known each other since childhood, the level of best friends.

"By the way, let me ask you a question." Lian Hao said suddenly.

"What?" Lu Fengqing asked.

"What do you think of the profession of modeling?" Lian Hao asked inexplicably.

Lu Fengqing subconsciously thought that Lian Hao was talking about Mo Yuelang, he replied without hesitation: "It's pretty good, I think it suits him very well."

"No." Lian Hao said seriously, "I mean this industry."

"Industry?" Lu Fengqing was stunned for a moment, "It should be... not bad."

"Are you sure it's okay?" Lian Hao raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "Do you think models have a good social status?"

After stepping into the society from the campus and formally becoming a social person, one will inevitably feel the existence of social status.

In general, occupations like doctors, lawyers, teachers, etc. naturally have higher social status than certain other occupations.This is not to divide people into grades, but an objective fact.

Models obviously belong to the low-level category. Lu Fengqing suddenly understood what Lian Hao meant. Mo Yuelang's family background was good, and he could have had a decent job with a good salary, but he didn't want it and chose a job instead. A job that doesn't look like much.

From an outsider's point of view, it may be completely impossible to understand what Mo Yuelang is thinking. This is the same as Lu Fengqing's feeling. He also does not understand why Mo Yuelang has a crush on him.

But at least one thing is certain, Mo Yuelang is not a whim, and he will stick to the matter he chooses.

Lu Fengqing suddenly had the feeling of pushing away the clouds and mist, as if he understood Mo Yuelang a little bit better.

That person looks lofty and unpredictable, but in fact his essence is very simple, he is a person who works hard and persists.

"Of course, no matter what industry you are in, as long as you are at the top, you will be respected, but I think the starting point of a model is really low." Seeing that Lu Fengqing did not respond, Lian Hao continued on his own, "So Lao Mo It is really not easy to achieve today's achievements, and the relationship between him and his family has eased a lot in the past few years."

When Lian Hao said this, footsteps came from the other side of the stairs.

Lu Fengqing followed the sound and looked, only to see Lu Yunchuan following Mo Yuelang down the stairs, and shouting affectionately: "Then it's a deal, Brother Mo."

Lu Fengqing was taken aback by this title, and asked inexplicably, "What's agreed?"

Lu Yunchuan jumped to Lu Fengqing's side, and said cheerfully: "Brother Mo said he would give me a signed jersey." He gave a name, which was a famous basketball star.

"What?" Lian Hao was even more inexplicable than Lu Fengqing. He looked at Mo Yuelang and asked, "When did you have his signed jersey? Isn't that mine?"

"Give him yours first." Mo Yuelang said flatly, "I'll get it for you later."

"No, you're too serious about sex and friends, aren't you?" Lian Hao said angrily, "Why should I give my things to this little bastard?"

"Who are you scolding?" Lu Yunchuan roared ferociously, as if he was about to rush up and bite someone.

Lu Fengqing hurriedly held down his younger brother, frowned and said, "Don't mess around with me."

Lu Yunchuan immediately showed an aggrieved expression, and said to Mo Yuelang: "Brother Mo, they bullied me."

Mo Yuelang said: "It's okay, I will support you."

Lu Fengqing: "..."

The time was just around noon, and the four people who got together naturally went to a restaurant in a nearby business district for dinner.

Due to the short distance, there was no need to drive. Lu Fengqing and Mo Yuelang walked behind wearing masks and hats, while Lian Hao and Lu Yunchuan walked in front, scolding each other.

Lu Fengqing really thought it was funny looking at the backs of the two people in front, Lian Hao and Mo Yuelang were about the same age, so why is it true that he is fine with a kid?

"Speaking of which," Mo Yuelang raised an arm casually on Lu Fengqing's shoulder while waiting for the red light on the side of the road, slightly lowered his head and said, "I won't hit you."

When Lu Yunchuan asked this question just now, Mo Yuelang couldn't answer, it seemed that he was always brooding over this matter.

Lu Fengqing didn't want to spoil the scenery, and Guan Yihui had promised many times that he would not beat him again, but in fact these promises didn't carry much weight.But he still tended to believe Mo Yuelang in his heart, he nodded and said, "En."

"Also," Mo Yuelang paused, then lowered her voice, "I'll take responsibility if you sleep."

This is also what Lu Yunchuan questioned Mo Yuelang just now, in Lu Fengqing's view, there is no need to take his brother's words seriously.

He bumped Mo Yuelang's waist with his elbow, and whispered: "Not serious."

Mo Yuelang covered the place where he was hit by an elbow and smiled, at this moment, there was a gasping sound not far from the two of them, Lu Fengqing heard the sound and looked, and found a girl staring straight at them , It seems that they have recognized who they are.

When the green light turned on at the right time, Lu Fengqing quickly took Mo Yuelang's hand and walked to the opposite side of the road.

Mo Yuelang and Lian Hao chose a Chinese restaurant. After the four of them entered the box, Mo Yuelang handed the menu to Lu Yunchuan and asked him to order a bunch of things he likes to eat.

The price was clearly written on the menu, so Lu Yunchuan naturally knew that this meal was expensive, so at the end of the order, he obediently called out "Thank you sister-in-law" to Mo Yuelang.

Lu Fengqing immediately frowned and said, "Don't shout."

Lu Yunchuan cleverly changed his words: "Thank you brother-in-law."

"Lu Yunchuan!"

"good."

Lu Fengqing and Mo Yuelang spoke in unison, Lu Fengqing glared at Mo Yuelang angrily, he saw Mo Yuelang pressed a few buttons on the phone, and after a while, Lu Yunchuan's phone on the other side rang.

Lu Yunchuan turned on his mobile phone and looked at it, then happily said to Mo Yuelang: "Thank you brother-in-law for the pocket money!"

Lu Fengqing was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that when the two were upstairs, they would add WeChat to each other.

He looked at Mo Yuelang and said, "How much did you give him?"

Mo Yuelang said lightly: "Not much."

Lu Fengqing said to Lu Yunchuan on the other side: "Give it back quickly."

Looking at the phone, Lu Yunchuan used the skill of pretending to be an ostrich that he had learned from his brother.

At this time, Lu Fengqing finally understood, Mo Yuelang said that he treated Lu Yunchuan as an adult and had a good talk with him, but in fact he used the method of coaxing a child to take him down directly.

Lu Fengqing had no choice but to let the two go temporarily, and planned to educate his ignorant younger brother in private.

After lunch, Lian Hao had other business and said goodbye to several people, but before leaving, he reluctantly agreed to return and send the signed jersey to Lu Yunchuan.

It is rare for Lu Yunchuan to come here, and Lu Fengqing plans to take him to play in the city, and then take him back to school by car at night.

As for Mo Yuelang, it was inconvenient for him to follow the two of them, and after sending them to their desired destination, he drove home.

The university that Lu Yunchuan attended was in a neighboring city, and it was only over an hour's drive by train.Lu Fengqing knew that Lu Yunchuan's school was on holiday today, so he didn't ask too much about his studies, but before the two of them parted ways at night, Lu Fengqing still told Lu Yunchuan to study hard.

However, Lu Yunchuan's answer at this time made Lu Fengqing feel a little strange.

"Don't worry brother, I didn't spend all my time working part-time."

"What do you do part-time?" Lu Fengqing asked strangely, "Isn't the money enough?"

"I still have to earn tuition fees for next semester."

Judging from Lu Yunchuan's tone, it was obvious that he didn't quite understand what Lu Fengqing said.Lu Fengqing faintly guessed something, and his heart gradually sank.He asked blankly, "Did you go to an English cram school during the summer?"

"English cram school?" Lu Yunchuan looked puzzled, "I'm working part-time during summer vacation to earn tuition fees."

Now Lu Fengqing completely affirmed the idea in his heart.After sending Lu Yunchuan to the train station, he suppressed the anger in his heart and called Lu Baifang.

On the other end of the phone was the familiar sound of mahjong tiles hitting the table. Lu Fengqing didn't want to talk nonsense with Lu Baifang, so he asked straight to the point: "Where did you spend the tuition I gave Yunchuan?"

"What?" Lu Baifang was obviously taken aback by the question, but she quickly replied, "Where else can I spend it? Save it."

"Then what about the tuition fee for the English cram school?" Lu Feng Qingqing asked in anger, "You also saved it for him?"

"The children have finished their college entrance examinations, so why do they still attend English cram schools?" Lu Baifang's tone sounded as if Lu Fengqing was the strange one, "Am I the kind of mother who forces my children to study?"

Lu Fengqing was so angry that he was almost speechless, he squeezed the phone tightly in his hand, took several deep breaths before he could continue the conversation with Lu Baifang.He said slowly: "Lu Baifang, let me tell you, starting today I won't give you any more money."

"Hey you—" Lu Baifang seemed to be worried about other people on the mahjong table. She came to a quiet place and continued in a low voice: "You have no heart, who raised you? Are you next to me?" You just want to ignore your mother after making a big fortune, right? You messed up with a man and made me lose all face, is it reasonable for you?"

"Whatever you think." Lu Feng calmed down to the extreme, "Anyway, don't ask me for money again."

Speaking of this, Lu Fengqing hung up the phone resolutely, and Lu Baifang called several times, but he didn't answer.

Lu Baifang on the other end was probably furious, and sent another text message to scold him, saying that he was selling his ass to sugar daddy, but Lu Fengqing pretended not to see it.

After wandering around the train station in a daze for a while, Lu Fengqing slowly adjusted his mood.He slowly got on the return bus, habitually listening to music, staring out the window in a daze.

Thinking back on the people he met and what happened in the past few months, Lu Fengqing thought in a daze that maybe it was time to make some changes.

Mo Yuelang sent a message to ask him when he would go home. He stared at the word "go home" in a daze, and felt as if something was melting in his heart.Instead of answering, he sent another message.

[One Two Three Four Wu Lu: Does the exclusive photographer include food and accommodation? 】

After this message passed, the other party had been typing, Lu Fengqing suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and subconsciously long-pressed the message, wanting to withdraw it.

But at this time Mo Yuelang replied, four words that were simple but clear in meaning.

[Lang: It also includes warming the bed. 】