my brother is not cute at all

The carved wooden door of the office was knocked lightly three times, and Ji Wanyu's hand drawing the manuscript paused, and said softly, "Come in."

The little assistant pushed the door open and came in: "Madam, the young master is here to see you."

After she finished speaking, she turned to one side, revealing a thin and tall figure behind her.

"Mom," Yang Yue walked in wearing a light-colored bread jacket and dark-colored dance warm pants, as if she had just finished a part-time class, and asked, "It's so cold, why did you come to the company to draw manuscripts? "

"The doctor advised me to exercise more. It just so happened that the company just resumed work and it was busy. I came here to chat and talk with everyone. It was very interesting." Ji Wanyu put down her pencil, looked up and smiled at the assistant.

The little assistant is young and very clever, and immediately smiled and said, "Yes, my wife invited the employees of our entire department to afternoon tea today. There are still extra snowflakes and cookies in the tea room. I'll bring some over here." , young master, do you like coffee or black tea?"

"Make him a cup of coconut milk," Ji Wanyu ordered with a smile.

The little assistant nodded and ran away, the door was gently closed, she beckoned Yang Yue to come over: "Xiaoyue, come and take a look at mom's new manuscript."

The warm air from the central air conditioner is strong. Yang Yue took off her cotton coat and walked over. She was a little surprised when she saw the design draft of the silver jewelry on the table: "Silver jewelry of the Yi nationality?"

Ji Wanyu asked happily, "Can you tell?"

"Well," Yang Yue nodded and said, "the style is quite obvious. When I was collecting folk songs in the southwest region last year, I visited all the museums of the three ethnic groups of Tibetan, Qiang and Yi. The patterns and craftsmanship on the silver ornaments are quite different. After all, the three ethnic groups have different ideologies, social forms, and traditional production and lifestyles. Therefore, if you observe it, you will find that the Tibetans like to engrave scriptures and mantras on silver ornaments. Auspicious symbols, the Qiang people like some cloud patterns, flowers, birds, fish and insects, while the Yi people are more exquisite and complicated in terms of craftsmanship and design compared with the first two ethnic groups."

"The earrings on the drawing need to be cast using the most famous wire drawing process of the Yi nationality. The tail feathers here are designed very delicately, and the finished product should be amazing," Yang Yue said, before pointing to another drawing He frowned thoughtfully: "But the patterns on this bracelet, I personally feel a bit too cumbersome, as if they were gorgeous for the sake of being gorgeous, but lost the simple and generous ethnic characteristics, which is a bit unnecessary."

"Well, do you have any good suggestions?" Ji Wanyu asked.

Yang Yue thought for a while and said, "I remember seeing a relatively simple and exquisite bracelet when I was collecting wind. , It makes a rustling sound when walking, which feels quite interesting. I think that designing this kind of thing is not only the pursuit of innovation, but more importantly, it must cater to the preferences of the public. Generally, things that are too self-centered are often nothing market."

Ji Wanyu stared at the drawing and thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "I find it very inspiring to listen to the views of you young people, and you can give me a lot of inspiration every time."

There was another knock on the office door, and the little assistant hurried back, leaving behind a cup of coconut milk and a small plate of snacks, and then gently closed the door.

After a day of class, Yang Yue was already a little hungry, so she picked up a small cookie and took a bite, and said, "If you want to learn more, I can go to the school library to borrow some relevant materials for your reference."

"Okay, when you borrow it, mom will give you a pair of new shoes." Seeing him blowing on the coconut milk, Ji Wanyu took a sip and asked, "But why are you here to find me this time? Is it?"

"Well, I don't want the shoes anymore. I came this time to ask for your help," Yang Yue said, "I want you to help me make a knotted safety buckle."

"Tie a safety buckle?"

In Ji Wanyu's mind, it was as if a strange switch was pressed in an instant. The narrow compartment, the driver's license in the sun visor, the knotted pendant slipping out of the neckline of the black sweater... Frames of scattered images flashed away. After a while, the electric sparks running along the spinal cord all the way to the brain nerves, buzzing in the brain, suddenly a familiar voice echoed in the ear again.

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

The moment an absurd idea spontaneously rose from the bottom of her heart, she suddenly had an answer in her heart, and everything began to make sense.

"Is it going to be given to someone?" She seemed more determined than questioning.

Yang Yue bit the rim of her cup and admitted: "Well, he is a very important person."

"It turns out that Zeqi told you all about it."

"—Puff cough cough cough!"

Caught off guard, Yang Yue poured a mouthful of coconut milk into the intake pipe, and burst into an earth-shattering choking cough instantly!

Seeing his appearance, Ji Wanyu reluctantly took out two tissues and handed them to him: "You child, drink slowly."

As she spoke, she came over and patted him on the back.

Yang Yue put the paper towel on her mouth for a long time before asking in disbelief: "Mom, what did you say?"

"Actually, I already knew it." Ji Wanyu stared down at the pages of drawings on the table, and her thoughts became distant: "The pendant on your body fell and only the safety knot was left, so I left it The hospital gave the child who saved you as a thank you gift, and I didn’t know that there would be such a coincidence in this world until I saw it on Zeqi last month.”

Speaking of this, she paused, raised her hand to straighten the messy strand of hair on Yang Yue's forehead, and continued: "At first, it was hard for me to believe this was true, but gradually I figured it out, maybe Fate is such a wonderful thing, something that has been doomed in the dark, cannot be escaped."

It turned out to be like this, something destined in the dark will eventually happen like a miracle, and the person destined in the dark will also go through long years, cross the vast sea of ​​people, and come for you regardless of their own lives.

"Mom, I actually..." Yang Yue opened her mouth, but her throat tightened for a while, and the words she wanted to blurt out instantly choked.

Yes, he was scared.

He was afraid that if he accidentally revealed the secret in his heart, what he would get in return would be opposition, obstruction, and incomprehension.

Ji Wanyu saw through his little thoughts, and asked softly: "Actually, that very important person is Choqi, right? After all, he will have his birthday next weekend, right?"

What she said, Yang Yue's frantically beating heart suspended in her throat suddenly calmed down for some reason.

"Yes," he nodded, and slowly pulled out the pendant hanging from his neckline: "He returned this pendant to me, so I want to give him a new one."

The top-quality white jade had a lustrous luster, reflecting his burning and firm eyes: "Mom, I can buy good jade with money, and I won't lose the manual fee and expedited fee. Can you help me?" Can it be done within a week?"

His eyebrows, eyelashes, and eyes are dark and deep, like dense ink on the cold white skin, through Ji Wanyu's determined eyes, scenes of deja vu flashed in Ji Wanyu's mind.

When he fell down again and again in the exercise room but got up firmly, when he ran to the glorious stage and turned to wave to her, and when he held her hand tightly and told her that he would take good care of her after leaving that home , all looked at her with such firm and shining eyes——

With unbreakable faith and passionate love.

It really is.

A pendant and a red string are sent out as an indescribable thank you, but they are implicated in an unknown love thread.

At this moment, Ji Wanyu suddenly understood everything.

"I understand," she touched Yang Yue's cheek and laughed, "Leave it to me, there is still half of the mutton fat jade seed material after making your pendant, I originally wanted to keep it until you marry The longevity lock was made when the wife gave birth, but now it seems unnecessary, so this time I will find the previous master to make you a safety lock."

"...Really?" Yang Yue's eyes lit up with bright spots.

"Of course it's true," Ji Wanyu said, "Zeqi is your benefactor and also mother's benefactor. Without him, you would not be by my side safely like now, so in my eyes, he It's worth more than anyone else."

"Then can I help?" Yang Yue asked: "I know it's difficult, but I want to help him do it myself, is that okay?"

Ji Wanyu thought for a while, took the pendant around his neck, stroked it twice, and said with a smile: "Then let me teach you how to weave a lanyard, it just so happens that your old one has faded, so I'll help you weave a new one." .”

"it is good."

These days, Yang Yue has been rushing by Ji Wanyu and the master sculptor, and finally made the pendant within a week.

In the early hours of the morning, he looked at the knotted safety buckle lying quietly on the flocking cloth, and immediately dialed a harassing call, so Jiang Haibo, the tool man, was ruthlessly awakened during the beauty sleep, and received the first call of the day. A task: to accompany the ancestors to go shopping.

"So you called me after two o'clock in the morning, not to let me grab coupons for you, nor to let me help you bargain online shopping, but to let me accompany you to the mall this afternoon to buy a broken package Box? Yang Yue, you are a beast, right? Do you have a heart?!"

In front of the counter, Jiang Haibo looked in disbelief at Yang Yue's side face carefully picking out the jewelry box, wishing he could pinch his face out of the water to water the flowers.

He babbled endlessly, but Yang Yue's ears were as deaf to it as if it had a smart filter, and she held two boxes with different shades in her hand and compared them repeatedly.

On the contrary, Yang Xing, who is as cute as a milk-flavored husky and innocent, said, "Brother Shui, judging from my brother's current family conditions and financial capabilities, he no longer needs to bargain and grab coupons."

"Fuck?" Jiang Haibo never expected that even this brat would come to make up the knife, and cursed in disbelief.

Yang Xing actually took this as a rhetorical question, covered his mouth mysteriously, and explained to him in a low voice through Yang Yue: "Because of my brother—he's near, big, rich, lah."

Jiang Haibo: "..."

After Yang Xing finished speaking, he smiled smugly, and then his ears were mercilessly grabbed——

"It's so loud and secretive, Yang Xing, do you think I'm deaf?"

"Hey brother! It hurts! I was wrong, I was wrong."

"I don't have time to go home these days to clean you up, so you're itchy, don't you?"

"Don't dare, brother, you choose the box well... Hey, I think you can choose a pink one that looks good! Really! As a gift for your lover, you only need pink ones to look good!"

"What a good-looking ass, he's a big man—" Yang Yue stopped talking when she saw the salesperson's eyes.

At the critical moment, Jiang Haibo sighed helplessly, dragging people away: "Forget it, let's go to another store... Beauty, please put these away first, and we will go around later."

After visiting several counters, all the boxes are cheap and tacky.

Jiang Haibo looked at it, and suddenly asked in confusion: "Speaking of which, doesn't your family also make custom jewelry? Why do you go to the mall to buy a box?"

"There are logos on the customized jewelry boxes, and I didn't customize them at home, so why use that kind of boxes?" Yang Yue said.

Jiang Haibo was shocked: "Didn't you customize it at home? Then why did you spend so much money?!"

Yang Yue said domineeringly: "I am willing, can't I?"

After walking a certain distance, Yang Xing was attracted by a sweet and greasy milk scent, turned his head and saw that the atmosphere between the two was suddenly quiet, stopped and acted like a baby: "Brother, I'm thirsty, I want to drink something."

"What do you want to drink?" Yang Yue asked, "Coffee or milk tea?"

"Let's have milk tea," Yang Xing said unceremoniously, "I want to add pearls, coconut fruit, taro balls, grass jelly, sago dew, and blood glutinous rice. By the way, can you make a milk cap for me?"

"I'll just treat you to a bowl of eight-treasure porridge." Yang Yue pushed him on the head, gnashing her teeth angrily.

"Then let's have two bowls." Jiang Haibo hugged him up to join in the fun, "I want pudding, red beans, mashed taro and crushed Oreos, and I'll add an ice cream ball."

Yang Yue was squeezed between them shoulder to shoulder and dragged upstairs like a kidnapped child.

After getting on the elevator and turning around the stairs, Jiang Haibo glanced up, and suddenly asked, "So you've been busy with custom-made jewelry these days? Director Ha called you several times but couldn't find it." You, do you know?"

"Of course I know," Yang Yue said with an unreasonable guilt in his tone, "It's all because of me, what's wrong?"

Jiang Haibo was shocked after hearing this: "I rely on you to dare to hang up on your tutor's phone?! Do you know that he looks for you all over the world, and his calls come to me?"

"I had already asked for leave, but last week he suddenly said that he had something to look for me. As soon as I thought that I would go to the island for vacation this week, I took advantage of the poor signal and hung up the phone. What can he do for me? Good thing? They must be taking me as a free volunteer again, and delaying my vacation," Yang Yue muttered impatiently, and then asked, "Why are you telling me this all of a sudden?"

"Because I..." Jiang Haibo stared at a distant figure hesitantly and said, "I seem to have seen him."