my brother is not cute at all

"Second Mom, my dad said that he contacted Director Qi of the department in advance. Do you know her phone number? We're almost there, so we can call her now."

"Second mother?"

"Second mother?"

The voice next to her ear pulled Ji Wanyu out of the scene in her memory, she suddenly regained consciousness, and even her body trembled slightly.

"Hey, ok...ok," she replied in a panic, her eyes still on the red rope around Hou Zeqi's neck.

Hou Zeqi glanced at her abnormality from the corner of her eye, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Did you suddenly feel unwell?"

"No, no," Ji Wanyu panicked, "I just saw someone on the street, who seemed a bit like my college classmate, but it's been so many years, and I can't even remember."

She smiled gently, and suddenly asked: "Hey? Zeqi, I just saw the pendant on your neck. The style is quite special. Is it custom-made?"

"Oh, this," Hou Zeqi didn't think much about it, just thought it was her occupational disease, and explained with a smile: "No, it was given to me by a stranger when I was young."

From a stranger?

Ji Wanyu clenched her teeth, her nails dug into her palm hard where he couldn't see!

She closed her eyes and opened them again quickly, her voice trembling uncontrollably.

"Stranger? How could a stranger give you such a fine jade? Where did you get it?"

Hou Zeqi thought about the scene when he was a child, and laughed: "Actually, it's not a stranger who didn't know each other at all. I did him a favor when I was a child. He left this in the hospital. Later, the nurse insisted on me to pick it up." , I accepted it. I think it looks good, so I have been wearing it until now."

really!Sure enough, it was him.

The sea of ​​people is vast and far away, and there is such a coincidence in the world that it happened between them so unexpectedly!

Ji Wanyu was in shock and couldn't recover for a long time.The moving light in her eyes was trembling violently, and there seemed to be countless small sharp blades scratching in her throat, which made her feel suffocated and prevented her from opening her mouth.

"Second Mom, you are indeed a professional jewelry designer. You can tell that this is a good jade just by looking at it." Hou Zeqi glanced at this side, and suddenly found Ji Wanyu's face was a little strange, so he asked: "Your face What's the matter? Why are you so pale all of a sudden?"

Ji Wanyu closed her eyes and waved her hands like a lump in her throat, but even for such a simple movement, her wrists and eyelashes were trembling violently.

Hou Zeqi keenly sensed that something was wrong, and stepped on the brake: "Are you feeling unwell? Wait, I'll call Director Qi and ask her to pick you up at the gate of the hospital."

He turned on the double flash, picked up the phone and quickly clicked on the phone book, but Ji Wanyu adjusted her emotions at the very moment, and pressed his hand!

"No, choose seven," she tried her best to suppress, and lowered her voice very softly: "You leave me at the door and go to your work, I can do it myself."

"Don't be brave. I'm not busy today. I pushed the work to come here. I'd better accompany you."

"I'm really fine," Ji Wanyu smiled lightly on the slightly pale corners of her lips: "Thank you, Zeqi, you are not my own child, and you have no blood relationship with Xiaoyue, but you treat us Mother and son are so nice, and I really, really appreciate you."

Hou Zeqi didn't know why she said such words, stopped the movements of her hands, and listened quietly to her continuing.

"Xiaoyue has a weird temper since he was a child. He is not good at expressing and doesn't fit in with others. He has been alone since he was a child, and he has no friends around him. So I was worried that he would not be able to integrate into this new society. Family, I am afraid that he will offend you by saying the wrong thing accidentally, and I am also afraid that you will reject him, hate him, and not accept him. I have imagined all the worst outcomes, but I never imagined that you can treat him so well."

"Actually, for so many years, I feel that I owe him a lot. Before I brought him out of the last family, he didn't live well. His two older brothers would often bully him and beat him, but he But never told me."

"I gave birth to him irresponsibly at the beginning, and then I was unable to protect him. This made me blame myself and feel guilty all the time, so when I saw that there was suddenly someone beside him who could care about him and protect him, I I'm really relieved," Ji Wanyu suddenly flashed the scene of Yang Yue lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, and took a deep breath.

With a smile in her almond-shaped eyes, she looked directly at Hou Zeqi's eyebrows, as if the long river that traveled through the years put together what he looked like back then: "Zeqi, as his mother, I would like to say thank you on his behalf."

Her sudden solemnity and sincerity made Hou Zeqi feel uneasy for no reason.

For a moment, some pictures about Yang Yue flashed through his mind, him in a daze, him playing tricks, him shining brightly on the stage, him with glistening eyes after eating delicious food...it turns out that he All the vivid and real appearances have been so deeply left in my memory unconsciously.

"Second Mom," Hou Zeqi suddenly lowered his eyes and said calmly: "I can accept your thanks, but there is one thing I have to say. I don't know if my dad has mentioned to you, the reason why he divorced my mom , because the person my mother likes is actually of the same sex, and this sexual orientation has a certain probability of being inherited through various factors."

"So if my kindness to your son is mixed with other emotional factors in the future, can you accept it calmly?"

The narrow compartment was suddenly quiet, only the sound of the double flashing lights and the flowing classical piano music were intertwined, and the time in just a few seconds seemed to be stretched out like a century.

Hou Zeqi's eyes became darker and darker in the silent air, he turned off the double flashing lights and restarted the car.

There was a very soft low laugh in the carriage, which sounded more like a lament and self-mockery: "Probably not."

He turned on the lights and cut the front of the car smoothly into the traffic flow.Ji Wanyu sighed softly at the end of the piano music, and it took a long time for her gentle voice to be heard from the co-pilot.

"There's nothing I can't accept."

Hou Zeqi was in a trance for a moment, and lightly stepped on the brake to slow down the speed of the car.

"What kind of life he wants, what kind of dreams he wants to realize, and what kind of lover he seeks are all his own choices, and I have no right to interfere. As an elder, I only want my child to live a happy life without regrets ,that's enough."

Ji Wanyu's words made sense, but exceeded Hou Zeqi's expectations.

She loves her children deeply like the most ordinary parents, but her love is so humble. Her love is deep and small, but it has indestructible power, like stars, like weeds, no matter how many years it changes, it will never change. will be forgotten by the season.

The sky did not know when fine raindrops floated up, and the raindrops fell on the windshield, winding down with the wind.

Hou Zeqi stared at the tiny raindrops, but fell silent.

"It's really strange that it can still rain in this season."

In the audience, Hal couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he saw a group of actors who managed to put a perfect end to the performance under such a harsh environment in the rainy night.

Yang Yue gently wiped the rain on her cheeks with the back of her hand and walked over, her voice was a little cooler than the night breeze: "The broken carpet on the stage was soaked up with water, and the clothes were soaked when doing ground movements. Contact the front desk of the hotel to make some ginger syrup for the students, otherwise they will definitely catch a cold in such cold weather."

Hal pulled him over through the fence, reached out and touched his back, and was shocked: "It's so wet?"

Yang Yue put her hand on his neck very cooperatively: "Feel it?"

The temperature is terrible, Hal shrank his neck, and immediately took out his mobile phone: "You and Xiaolu quickly organize all the actors to take a group photo on stage, I will contact the hotel to make more ginger syrup, after a while, let everyone take the good things directly Go back to the hotel and don't run around."

After he finished giving his orders, Yang Yue turned her head and cast a sideways glance at the boys watching the show behind her: "Don't just stand there stupidly, call everyone to come on stage."

He yelled, picked up the collar of the male squad leader and arrested him.

After the curtain call, the backstage was in a mess, and countless costume props were piled up outside the changing tent.For a while, the voices of people changing clothes, people looking for things, and costume props being unclaimed came one after another.

Yang Yue waded through the water and walked back and forth in the background, everyone shouted at him like a headless chicken.

"Senior, do we have to hand in the costumes now? With so many props, do we have to move them back by ourselves?"

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister Lu caught a cold during her menstrual period, and the pain is so painful that she can't walk! Now she's lying in the tent, we can't move her!"

"Mr. Yang, Director Ha is looking for you in front of the stage, and he asked you to come over."

Noisy.

Yang Yue was stuck in the backstage, and called Hal to ask him to bring all the girls back to the hotel with their costumes first, and then organized the rest of the boys to count the props. Thinking that Xiaolu was still huddled in the tent, he directly arrested A skinny boy.

"Is the school committee of your class here? Tell him to carry someone in the tent."

"The school, the school committee just made a technical mistake on stage and sprained his ankle," said the boy.

The useless thing, Yang Yue was furious: "Where is the squad leader? Cheng Hainuo! Go and ask if there are any girls in the tent to change clothes, and carry Senior Sister Lu back to the hotel."

His face was covered with rain, and half of his face was covered in makeup. He stood like a wet cat in the crowd and pointed Jiang Shan: "Those who have finished counting the props go back to the hotel first, and all the costumes and props will be handed in tomorrow morning."

"Senior, we're done ordering here, can we go back to the hotel to take a shower and change clothes? My underwear is all wet, so uncomfortable."

"Let's all go, the junior stays with me to carry the props, and the others go back to the hotel immediately and go to the restaurant to find Director Ha to sign in."

"Teacher, my roommate sprained her ankle, can I go to the pharmacy to buy medicine?"

"Don't go, go back to the hotel first, everyone is not allowed to run around tonight."

"..."

Back to the hotel after busy work, it was almost ten o'clock.

Xiao Lu was paralyzed in the dormitory and couldn't move, so Yang Yue could only carry a few thermos bottles upstairs from the restaurant on the first floor, and distributed ginger syrup from room to room.

When Hal came out of the elevator, he saw him from a long distance with a towel around his neck, knocking on the door of one room after another with a thermos bottle in his hand, and he didn't even have time to remove the makeup on his face. His appearance was very funny.

"Have we recovered all those things from the scene? Are there any numbers that don't match?" He asked.

Yang Yue said: "All of them are collected. There is nothing left at the scene. Many of them are taking hot showers. Let's collect them together tomorrow morning and then count them."

"Okay, it's pretty reliable, thank you for your hard work," Hal patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "Is the ginger soup on top finished? How much is left?"

After saying that, Yang Yue knocked on the door of another room. After the student who opened the door greeted them, Yang Yue lifted the hands on her shoulders while pouring water.

Angrily: "Hurry up, there are two more. Don't flatter me. When did I come out with you and you treat me like an animal? If you do this again, I will go on strike next time."

"Tsk, he's not big, but he has a big temper," Hal commented.

When he came to the last door, there was only one and a half cups of ginger soup left in the thermos. He put his breath away, but he also knew that he was a student.

"There's not much water in the jug, have you drank it? If you haven't drank it, I'll leave it to you, and I'll go downstairs and bring another bottle up," he turned and asked Hal.

"I don't want to drink this sweet thing. I brought some wine. I'll just go back and drink some later." When Hal said this, he curled his lips in disgust: "This thing is just to scare you children. Our grassland The wine will do a lot better than that."

Yang Yue couldn't bear this man standing in the corridor to disrupt the stage, so she hurried him back to the room.

Knocking on the door of the last room, the student who came to open the door slowly opened the door a small crack, stood behind the door and saw him for the first time, and frowned displeasedly.

"Is something wrong?"

Yang Yue glanced at him, and found that it was Qin Haochuan, the proud young master of the rich family. He got in with the top grades in the whole department. Because of his good qualifications, good majors, and good family background, he was highly praised by every teacher. .Ever since Yang Yue scolded her for her improper attitude in class last time, she has been brooding on her until now.

He didn't want to spend much time talking to this young tempered person, so he just cut to the chase: "Go get the water glass and pour ginger soup."

"My water glass doesn't hold messy water, so what if it gets stained?" Qin Haochuan deliberately found fault.

Can it be dyed?It can be seen that the water glasses used by the rich young master are not very good.Yang Yue thought so in her heart, but it was definitely impossible to say it out of her mouth.

She just raised her chin to signal: "Then go to my room, I have paper cups."

"I sprained my ankle and it's hard for me to walk."

"Then just find something in your room that can hold water." Yang Yue was annoyed, she pushed the door open and was about to walk in: "Don't block it, I'll go in and find it for you."

The half-covered door was suddenly pushed open, and the girl hiding in the room screamed in fright, and quickly shrank into the quilt.

Yang Yue was stunned by her howling, and when he came back to his senses, he stared at Qin Haochuan's face that turned red and then pale, and laughed lightly: "I don't help with work after the show, I pretend to be sprained and come back to play object?"

"I didn't pretend!" Qin Haochuan was irritated all of a sudden: "My roommate wants to help me buy medicine, but you don't let me go, let us go back to the hotel, my girlfriend is worried about my injury, can't you come and have a look?"

"I didn't say no, why are you so excited," Yang Yue said, and told the girl on the bed: "Students are not allowed to sleep together, go back to your own room."

Turning to look at Qin Haochuan again: "I have medicine, follow me back to the room."

Now that Qin Haochuan had a handle, he held him in his hands, and he dared not refuse, so Yang Yue took him to the room with a dark face and sat down.

Yang Yue poured ginger soup into a paper cup and handed it to him, and took out bruise spray and swelling ointment to help him deal with a large bruise on his foot.

Under the dim light of the hotel, his black feather-like thick eyelashes printed a soft silhouette on the straight bridge of the nose, his eye makeup was not removed, and the white skin set off the color between his eyebrows and eyes like a landscape painting dyed with Hui ink.

He didn't even have time to remove his makeup, and the tips of his hair were still wet from the rain, so he was busy distributing ginger soup to all the students?

Qin Haochuan was lost in thought when Yang Yue's cold voice pulled him back from his thoughts.

"Didn't you say that the stage was too slippery before going on stage, and you were not allowed to do all the tricks?" He looked at the injury on the opponent's foot. It wasn't too severe, but there was also a very high swelling, which was obviously due to technical movements. caused by a mistake.

"But didn't you do it as usual?"

"I'm different from you. I dare to do it because I'm sure," Yang Yue replied unceremoniously, with the subtext that if you are not capable enough, don't be brave.

Qin Haochuan suddenly became angry: "At any rate, I was admitted as the No.1 major, so don't look down on me."

Yang Yue shot back with a sneer: "I'm afraid of being looked down upon by others, so I have to be great myself first."

Qin Haochuan, who was still unconvinced just now, was choked speechless by his words, and fell silent instantly.

The room was suddenly quiet, only the sound of water splashing from the bathroom and Hal whistling the prairie pastoral.

After a long time, Qin Haochuan muttered in a low voice, "I never thought you'd be such a good teacher."

The author says:

The inspiration for the performance came from my real personal experience. At that time, we were two classes from the choreography department who went to Luding to participate in the 80th anniversary party of Flying Luding Bridge. We set up a tent and stage in the square in front of Luding Bridge. As a result, it rained heavily during the performance that day, and everyone