brother brother

The fashion show was very successful. At the end, the foreigner designer dragged Xu Zhiyuan and kept boasting. The reporters flocked to him and surrounded him with three floors inside and outside.

The world admires Yunjin brocade, is fascinated by the craft of embroidery, and is even more curious about this gorgeous and unparalleled neutral model.But at the same time, they also saw potential opportunities and directions in the future of the fashion industry, and wanted to open a new door for Xu Zhiyuan.

But Xu Zhiyuan didn't stay for long, and answered a few questions briefly that he could understand, and pushed the rest to others.

He didn't take off his makeup, didn't bother to change his clothes, he ran off the stage as soon as he took off his shoes, and rushed towards the auditorium under the eyes of everyone.

Xu Wenyuan had been waiting for him with open arms, and Xu Zhiyuan flew into his arms like a bird.

"Congratulations on your success." Xu Wenyuan said with a smile.

As soon as the two stood there, the couple outfits were immediately conspicuous. The reporter smelled something different, so the spotlights followed and pointed at the two and kept flashing.

Some asked Xu Zhiyuan about his dissatisfaction with Xiuman, and some asked him about his creative ideas, but most of them were more direct, and the ones who were interested were the relationship between Xu Wenyuan and Xu Zhiyuan.

Xu Wenyuan didn't answer directly, but he didn't shy away from it either. After greeting the reporters generously, he put his coat on Xu Zhiyuan's body, led him backstage, and made it clear that he refused to accept the interview.

Xu Zhiyuan secretly glanced at the people behind, and whispered to his brother: "Now you're done, you're going to be on the news with me."

Xu Wenyuan pulled up the jacket a few centimeters, almost covering Xu Zhiyuan's head. Xu Zhiyuan was a little bored and struggled to protest to stick it out, but Xu Wenyuan pushed it back.

"The makeup is messed up." He said, "You just rushed over and rubbed the lipstick on my clothes."

Xu Zhiyuan froze, and finally obediently hid under his clothes and did not dare to come out. He recalled the long guns and short cannons that almost hit his face just now, and suddenly wailed: "Really? Why didn't you remind me, it would be too late to be photographed." too ugly!"

He heard that Xu Wenyuan seemed to have smiled, but he was not sure, because it was too light.

"Brother, are you laughing at me?"

"No."

"No, you must be laughing at me! You are a guilty conscience! Am I really ugly?"

Xu Wenyuan patted him on the head through his clothes: "No, I'm going to elope with my little lover under the eyes of the reporter, why would you think he's ugly?"

Xu Zhiyuan ignorantly followed him forward, feeling that the man's statement was very problematic, and he was clearly taken advantage of, but he couldn't say what was wrong with him.

The two reserved an extra day for this trip, and departed from Lyon train station to Marseille in the evening, and they were going to meet someone the next day.

Marseille just happens to be holding an electronic information technology expo these days, and institutions of higher learning from all over the world gather here.

After Wang Yang drank foreign ink for a few years on the other side of the ocean, his whole body changed drastically. His pheasant head was shaved short, and he no longer wore fancy coats.

Hearing Xu Zhiyuan call him, Wang Yang suddenly turned his head and ran over in twos and threes, with happiness written all over his body.

"Xu... Xu Xu..."

"Xu Xu Xu Xu, what Xu Xu? Didn't the wind from the Atlantic cure your stuttering?" Xu Zhiyuan smiled and gave him a hammer.

"F-fart! I'm just so excited!"

Wang Yang was not angry this time, nor did he talk back to him. He was happier than anyone else when he met an old friend in a foreign country.

The three ran to a dessert shop and sat down. Xu Wenyuan ordered a cup of coffee, and Wang Yang ordered their special double-ball ice cream. Cold things cannot be eaten.

Xu Zhiyuan refused, and pulled him to act coquettishly with eighteen martial arts: "I'll just eat three mouthfuls, or two mouthfuls. I really beg you, help me eat the rest! I will never move!"

Xu Wenyuan leaned back on the chair calmly: "I don't like sweets."

Xu Zhiyuan bit his lower lip and pinched his brother's sleeve pitifully. Wang Yang pretended not to see, pinched the menu to cover his face and pretended to be researching, while the waiter behind him smiled ambiguously.

The two stalemate for a while, but Xu Wenyuan was still defeated. He watched Xu Zhiyuan complacently take a big mouthful and put it into his mouth.

"Too much!"

Xu Zhiyuan held the box and moved it to the next table, with his back to them protecting the food: "I said two mouthfuls, not two small mouthfuls."

Wang Yang and Xu Wenyuan talked about the past for a while, asked about his master's recent situation, and also asked about Mei Jing, Xu Wenyuan told him everything.Wang Yang expressed his surprise. He said: "Fate is really strange. If it's yours, you can't escape it, and if it's not yours, you can't force it."

Xu Zhiyuan stole another big bite at that table, feeling that there was something in Wang Yang's words.

Xu Wenyuan narrowed his eyes, and cast his eyes blankly on the street: "It sounds like you have a lot of stories."

Wang Yang waved his hand: "How can I have any stories? It's better to be single, don't harm others."

Xu Zhiyuan bit his spoon and added, "I heard...Song Yi mentioned you a while ago."

There was an odd silence in the room.

After a while, Wang Yang rustled out a letter. He said that his mentor knew that they were going to meet today and asked him to bring it to Xu Wenyuan. Obviously, he wanted to cover up the topic just now.

Xu Zhiyuan didn't push any more, and under Xu Wenyuan's stern gaze, he returned the ice cream tremblingly.

In the letter, the teacher once again sincerely invited Xu Wenyuan to study as a graduate student with them, and made a condition that was hard to refuse.

Xu Wenyuan thought for a while and said, "I may not have much time recently. I'm helping a company bid for the agency right to import microcomputers. I'll think about it when I'm done."

Wang Yang asked him which one it was, and then went out to make a phone call. When he came back, he said, "If you can wait an extra day, I can introduce you. My teacher may be able to help you."

Naturally, Xu Wenyuan would not refuse if there was a shortcut, so they decided to stay for an extra day, and the three of them had a full meal of fish soup at the port of Marseille in the evening.

They found a restaurant in Lingang with good reviews on their mobile phones. The dining atmosphere and view are very good, and they can enjoy the turbulent waves and the busy boats entering and leaving while eating.

It's a pity that the fish soup was not very good, Xu Zhiyuan's nose and eyebrows wrinkled after eating it.

"It's too bad, really, it's too bad! It's fishy and tasteless."

Wang Yang laughed at him: "Is it earthy? Bouillabaisse is like this. You are ignorant."

Xu Zhiyuan poked the potato vigorously with a fork, and chewed the small piece of bread slowly: "How can you do that in fish soup! My brother's cooking is amazing! The best in the world! My mouth is watering just thinking about it."

Wang Yang asked Xu Wenyuan: "How do you cook it?"

Xu Wenyuan said lightly: "Put bacon, ham, carrots and mushrooms, sometimes he can put a few pieces of tofu if he wants to eat, seasoned with Huadiao, onion, ginger, garlic and pepper."

"how long?"

"Marinate first, then fry, and finally stew in a pot, add a piece for an hour."

Wang Yang stared at Xu Zhiyuan expressionlessly: "That's really embarrassing, I haven't had your brother's fish soup before."

This meeting was another very important turning point in Xu Wenyuan's life. It was the teacher's help that enabled him to win the agency rights of the first batch of imported microcomputers in China at that time through the price war, and also made him truly famous in the industry. Fired the first shot.

As for the matter of studying in the United States, Xu Zhiyuan supported it, but unexpectedly Xu Wenyuan hesitated.

"No, it's too long."

"Not very long?"

"At least a few years."

After finishing the graduate degree, there is also a Ph. D. After finishing the Ph. D., I don't know what will happen next. It's okay to be separated for a short time, but Xu Wenyuan absolutely can't bear such a long span.

Xu Zhiyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and persuaded his brother on the return plane: "You persuaded me in the past, it is impossible to be together forever, how come you forget what I learned?"

Xu Wenyuan closed his eyes and did not speak, because he was really angry.Xu Wenyuan is like this, he usually shows great patience when facing Xu Zhiyuan, and doesn't get angry easily, but when he is angry, he will be particularly authoritarian, without reason.

"No, I didn't say that."

"you said."

"I did not say."

"You said it, I guarantee it on my reputation."

"You have no reputation."

"Then I don't care, you just said it anyway!"

"Then I don't remember."

Xu Zhiyuan was speechless with the way he made up his mind to play tricks.The two stopped talking, Xu Wenyuan stared at the blank visor, and Xu Zhiyuan stared at his sharp-edged side face.

When the stewardess came over, Xu Zhiyuan asked for a blanket to cover their legs, and sneaked his hands under the blanket to grab his brother's, pinched and kneaded, stroking and comforting his brother one by one.

"Even if we are separated, we can still make phone calls, can't we? We can make video calls. A few years will pass quickly, and 'whoosh' will pass."

Xu Wenyuan pursed his mouth into a straight line: "Aren't you eager to stay away from me?"

Xu Zhiyuan stopped talking, his heart ached from being stabbed, and he was so angry that he immediately wanted to pull out his hand under the blanket.

After Xu Wenyuan finished speaking, he knew that he was not choosing what to say, and his reaction was very quick, he grabbed Xu Zhiyuan's hand back and clenched it tightly.

"Baby..." Xu Wenyuan was begging, "Can you go abroad with me?"

"When your father brought me out of the valley, he said something. I still remember it. He said, when you are young, if you have the opportunity, you should still go to see the outside world. It is good to have another choice. .”

It was this sentence that changed Xu Wenyuan's life, and to some extent also changed Xu Zhiyuan's life trajectory.So he also wants Xu Zhiyuan to go outside to see, he thinks his younger brother is capable, this fashion show is a good proof, so he should go to a wider world.

It was difficult for Xu Zhiyuan to answer this question right away, but he still promised that Xu Wenyuan would think about it. For the next eight or nine hours, Xu Zhiyuan continued to be in a coma, repeatedly putting the question of whether to go abroad or not to go abroad on the balance in his head. measure.

His brother has been holding him in his arms, stubbornly and domineeringly grabbing his waist to prevent him from leaving.