my brother is not cute at all

Near noon, the hot and bright sunlight shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and Yang Yue was awakened by the long-vibrating mobile phone next to her pillow, so she shook her eyelashes and opened her heavy eyelids.

Opening the screen, it turned out that the group of members of the FIH team was blown up.

Big Nine: [animated expression]

Four Seas wishes you a fortune: [Thank you]

Weak and helpless but edible-cake: Oh, this big red envelope!Thank you boss for your generosity!

Milk tea and cats can't live up to: [I don't know what to say, let me give you a fork]

Milk tea and cats must not be let down: You guys, hurry up and eat after grabbing it!

Invincible soloking: Isn't it?This group of killers?I grabbed 0.8 first?

Twinkle, twinkle, sparkle: My god, a huge sum of money fell from the sky!

Twinkle Twinkle Shining Jingjing: Not much to say, thank Brother Seven for your generosity!

Invincible soloking: Don't let me know who is the most lucky, or I will solo and torture him today

Um?Have a red envelope?

Yang Yue's brain is not fully awake yet, but human instinct drove him to quickly click the button to receive the red envelope.

In the next second, a golden crown suddenly appeared on the head of the little boss who made money to support his family, and the words "best luck" were displayed next to it.

Milk tea and cats can't be let down: don't let me know who is the most lucky, or I will solo and torture him today - Bajie

Weak and helpless but edible-Cake: Don’t let me know who is the most lucky, or I will solo and torture him today——Bajie

Four Seas wishes you great fortune: Don’t let me know who is the most lucky, or I will solo and torture him today——Bajie

Twinkle twinkle twinkle glitter: @无敌 soloking elder brother, act lightly, otherwise the year-end bonus is 0.8 warning

Invincible soloking: ...

Making money to support the family, the small boss: Why are there red envelopes?

Weak and helpless but able to eat-cake: Is the little boss awake?Then you have to ask Seventh Brother why he didn't make the quilt after getting up

Twinkle twinkle twinkle crystal: Yes, we checked the internal affairs one by one in the morning, and when we arrived at brother Qi's room, he refused to let us open the door, brother, why?

Invincible soloking: That's right, Seventh Brother got up late today. He didn't take part in the 1500 morning run, and finally punished himself with 100 push-ups. Boss, why?

Four Seas wishes you a fortune: Is the sound insulation of the team dormitory not good enough?When I woke up last night, I always felt some indescribable sounds coming from the next room intermittently. Do you know why?

Big Nine: Expand and talk about it?Why do good teams have indescribable voices?why why?

Milk tea and cats can't live up to: Oops, this is really amazing!Why?

All of a sudden, the surging spirit of gossip made everyone change into [-] whys in a second, and their hand speeds swiped vigorously in the group. Just as Yang Yue's brain was still in the state of slow start, a familiar avatar Suddenly jumped out.

The beautiful lady boss: Xiaoyue, are you awake?

"The boss lady who is as beautiful as a flower" patted you.

Staring at the row of bold and bold small black characters on the screen, Yang Yue woke up instantly.

How the hell did he dig such a deep and terrifying pit for himself to jump into?Could it be that he was fooled by this dog man last night?

In a trance, under the clear sky, there seemed to be a huge thunder rolling from the sky, and it struck down on the head with a click. Suddenly, Yang Yue's mind flashed the scene of himself being fried after committing suicide last night. Buried in the pillow, he crazily insulted himself as a big fool, until his empty stomach began to protest, and he dragged his sore body that was about to fall apart into the bathroom.

The warm water soaked through every inch of skin from head to toe, and then the unreal comfort began to slowly emanate from every pore. Yang Yue trembled and relaxed her waist and leg muscles a little, and let out a long breath. .

After washing his body, he walked to the sink with a clean towel on his head to wash. When Hou Zeqi followed the sound of water to find him, Yang Yue was bending over to wash his face in front of the mirror, his thin and sharp back stretched into a graceful arc. The curved bow, the traces on the cold white skin have obvious visual impact, and the smooth and slender waist and legs can be seen at a glance.

Hou Zeqi couldn't bear the itch in his heart, so he rubbed his waist down. At that moment, Yang Yue looked like a cat whose tail had been pulled. Before he could wipe off the water on his face, he jumped up and shrank to the side, his eyes Li was full of panic: "No, no, I can't do it again..."

Hou Zeqi was amused by him: "Didn't you come up with tricks yourself?"

Yang Yue was furious: "Then I didn't let you hug me and shake the spoon!"

"You don't like it? Let's change it next time," Hou Zeqi smiled. Seeing that his hair was still wet, he pulled the two ends of the towel with both hands, pulled the towel in front of him, and helped him wipe it off little by little. hair.

Yang Yue felt a little comfortable being rubbed by him, narrowed her eyes and said, "There will be no next time, I shouldn't have said such thoughtless things back then."

Hou Zeqi: "What about the money you owe me? When do you have to pay it back?"

"Let's pay it back slowly after you retire, anyway, I won't be able to run away in this life anyway," Yang Yue sighed, looked up at him slightly, and asked, "What are you doing this afternoon? Do you have live training? You're back from being popular now." Now, showing your face more can help the team earn a lot of money, right?"

His dark brows and eyes are still full of water vapor, clear and watery, the water in his eyes is full of sincerity, and the subtext all over his face is that you help me make more money, can my life be better?

Hou Zeqi tilted his head and signaled: "You gnawed my neck like this, how can I start a live broadcast?"

Yang Yue stared blankly, "Why don't I lend you a U-shaped pillow?"

"Hiss, you have no conscience, you know how to make money from me, right?" Hou Zeqi was so angry that he slapped his ass lightly as a small punishment.

After hearing a soft cry of "ah" from under him, he said: "I'm applying for a half-day leave today, so I can spend time with you."

"Then I want to go home and take a look. By the way, I will take Xiaoguai to have the sterilization operation done. Dad said that it made a lot of noise a while ago and almost knocked off the roof. It's too disturbing to the people," Yang Yue said.

Hou Zeqi was immediately amused: "What's the matter with you as a father? You are only allowed to enjoy yourself, and you don't give your daughter a chance to be happy?"

Yang Yue angrily punched him in the chest: "I'm telling you something serious!"

"Okay, okay, stay with you, no matter where you want to go or what you want to do in the future, I will be with you and always be with you," Hou Zeqi put away the towel and bowed his head in front of him as he wiped his hair half dry. Kissed her forehead lightly, and said, "Okay, get dressed first and go downstairs to have some food, and I'll accompany you home when I'm full."

In the evening, after Xiaoguai had the operation, Xiaomao had a stuck needle in his hand, and was sent back to Bishan pitifully. The family who hadn't been reunited for more than two months finally sat together and had a good dinner talking and laughing.

After the meal, the two followed Ji Wanyu back to the room. There were two small cribs side by side next to the big bed in the bedroom. When Yang Yue walked over lightly, the two little ones were lying in it and sleeping peacefully.

"It feels like the two of them have grown up a lot," Yang Yue bent down and observed quietly for a while, before making a conclusion in a soft voice.

Ji Wanyu smiled and said, "Baby grows up so fast, you haven't been back for two months, of course you've grown up a lot."

Yang Yue heard the deep meaning in her words, and said with some embarrassment: "It's my fault that I was too busy a while ago, and I didn't even call you a few times."

Ji Wanyu: "You have your own affairs to be busy with, mother can understand, I just occasionally want to see if you are fed and clothed, if you are in good health, if you have a harmonious relationship, as long as you live well enough, I will actually Nothing to worry about."

Hou Zeqi at the side heard what she said, straightened up from the crib, and joked with a smile: "Don't worry about this, we are all fine, especially the relationship is harmonious."

"With your words, I can rest assured about everything," Ji Wanyu smiled, and then asked Yang Yue: "Xiaoyue, how long are you going to stay when you come back this time? Have you started preparing for the next recording?"

Yang Yue answered truthfully: "To record at the end of the month, I have to go to Heguang to go to the stage a few days in advance. This time I contacted a sister from the crew of "East China Sea". I would like to ask their dance troupe to be a guest dancer, and cooperate to complete a work that cares for the disabled."

Ji Wanyu was a little surprised and asked: "Can deaf-mute people dance? Will there be many difficulties in rehearsal? Is it too risky for you to participate in the finals like this?"

Yang Yue smiled, and said seriously: "I have to take risks, I have already advanced to this stage, the championship is irrelevant to me, I just want to help these disabled people speak out through my works, so that everyone can Pay more attention to such a group of children who have grown up with heavy burdens, even if the power of this work is small, as long as there is one person who can see it, it is worth it to me."

Hou Zeqi was listening and suddenly fell silent.

Growing up with weight...

In this gentle and powerful way, he chooses to help those children with disabilities speak up, but why isn't he himself a child who grew up with a burden?

A bit of relief appeared in Ji Wanyu's eyes, and she patted him on the shoulder solemnly: "Since you have the heart, then try your best to help them."

Yang Yue nodded, turned her head and saw a few sketches scattered on the desk beside the bed, which looked like men's rings.

Can't help frowning: "Mom, are you starting to draw again? Didn't I ask you to rest for a while?"

"I'm not tired, I just have clients' needs, and my activities are pretty good," Ji Wanyu said.

Yang Yue persisted: "The client needs to ask him to find another designer? You have only been born for two months. Is there anyone who ruins your body like this?"

Ji Wanyu looked like she had a big head, and hurriedly said: "Hey, you see that your child is coming again, coming again, Zeqi, please take him away quickly, I'm almost breastfeeding time."

Yang Yue: "Mom, I'm trying to reason with you..."

"Okay, okay, let's go, you don't have to say a few words, let mom be quiet and quiet," Hou Zeqi was very cooperative, smiling and pulling people over and pushing them away.

"Hey, let go, don't push me..."

No matter how much Yang Yue resisted, she couldn't beat such a tall, muscular person, so she could only let him push herself out of the door, and when she reached the stairs, he threw the person away.

Arguing with reason: "I just let her rest for a while, am I wrong?"

Hou Zeqi: "If you don't rest your little mouth, I'm going to plug it up for you?"

As soon as he threw the trump card, it really worked. Yang Yuesheng was afraid that he would make a fool of himself, so he calmed down immediately.

He only dared to mutter in a low voice: "Are you sick? I don't know where your elbow is facing..."

Hou Zeqi looked at his rare obedient eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly said: "I'm sorry."

"Ah?" Yang Yue was stunned: "I'm sorry for what?"

"In the work just now, you said that you wanted to help the disabled and children who grew up with heavy burdens to speak out, and I suddenly wanted to say sorry to you," Hou Zeqi's light-colored pupils were like deep and fragile support Pa Shi, as if cracks would appear if he tapped lightly: "Xiaoyue, I'm sorry, I showed up too late."

If he had appeared earlier, he might not have experienced the accident at the age of 9.

If he had shown up sooner, he might not have had that tattoo on his ankle.

If he had appeared earlier, he might not have been beaten, scolded and bullied, punished at every turn, and abandoned at the cold station, never finding his way home...

If he showed up sooner...

earlier...

"Don't say that Brother, I never blamed you, really."

Yang Yue stared fixedly at his eyes, as if longing for a ray of light, even the bottom of her eyes were illuminated brightly.

"Not only that, but I am also very grateful to you for supporting me through those dark days. I am looking forward to your coming, just like looking forward to a bright future. I have always believed since then that as long as I am optimistic enough, I will I will definitely be able to wait for you."

"..."

"Brother, the moment you appeared in my life was neither too early nor too late, but just right."