Special Assistant's Notes

After Wei Boyuan's graduation ceremony, we moved into our new home with a small flower pot on the balcony.

The new home has one bedroom and one living room. The house is not big, and our names are written on the real estate certificate.

He also opened his studio, which is located in a commercial office building near his home.

At the beginning, I made a promise with Lei Mingyu that I would not refuse his appointment for dinner again, so when he asked me out on his rest day, I told Wei Boyuan and went to the appointment by myself.

"You don't really like the nine-to-five job, do you? Back then you were doing it for You Ben'an, and now you are doing it for Wei Boyuan. In fact, your investment in him has already helped him a lot, so you don't have to go to his studio to help " Lei Mingyu poured me a glass of red wine, and said that he didn't quite understand me.

I cut the steak and looked at him with a tilted head: "I can see that you have never been with anyone seriously. Any relationship comes with constraints and responsibilities, and this responsibility is not based on your own judgment, but on the needs of the other party." , even though Wei Boyuan always pretends to be mature and never makes demands on me, but I know that he hopes that I can go to his studio to help him, and he also likes to work with me. In my ability Within the scope, it is only natural to do things that make the other half happy, isn’t it.”

He put down the bottle and said with his chin still, "You always have some weird sense of morality that I can't understand."

I shrugged: "Maybe, my grandpa often said: Be strict with yourself and be lenient to others, and you will find that life will be much happier."

Lei Mingyu also said that the boss slowly returned to normal after the spring, but he was becoming more and more workaholic, and he didn't like to go home. Yang Tezhu had no choice but to work overtime with him every day.

Yang Xingye threatened that he was tricked by Ji Mochen into being a cow and a horse.

The company’s previous special assistant Kua Kua group was not disbanded, but it was renamed to a special assistant scolding group. Because Yang Xingye was squeezed by the boss every day, he showed no mercy to female colleagues and treated them like men, so the group Often scolding.

Hearing his gossip here, I didn't even bother to ask how he got into the group of female colleagues.

During the period, Wei Boyuan sent me a message, asking me what was the end, and he came to pick me up.

Lei Mingyu joked that he was like a little wolf cub, he was very protective of food, and he had to check the post when he came out to eat.

When Wei Boyuan came to pick me up, he even pretended not to care who I was having dinner with, insisting that he had nothing to do, so he dropped by to pick me up.

When I asked Guo Mingming at the company, I realized that he was busy today, and he ran away while everyone was not paying attention. Only then did he know that he was going to pick me up when we came back.

I don't point out his small thoughts, but I have a new understanding of his jealousy and narrow-mindedness.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival is Wei Boyuan's birthday. At the beginning, he promised to take me out for a trip as soon as he graduated, but because of the relationship between the house renovation and the studio, he couldn't realize it.

Before his birthday, I helped them catch up with the progress for a few days, and finally freed up a few days on his birthday.

The two of us took a week off and flew to Japan together for vacation.

We drank coffee at the coffee shop under Mt. Fuji and soaked in the hot springs under the cherry blossom trees. I also prayed for a peace talisman at Sensoji Temple and tied it on the key chain with my own hands.

His birthday coincided with the Fireworks Festival in Yokohama. We wore yukata and stood on the balcony of the hotel to watch the fireworks.

Surrounded by the branches of cherry blossoms growing to the second floor, there is a faint scent of cherry blossoms in my nose, and the fireworks illuminate Wei Boyuan's chiseled face. I stand on tiptoe and place a kiss on his lips.

He wrapped his arms around my waist, deepening the kiss.

The hand on my back slid down the arm to mine, clasping my fingers tightly.

Then he let go of me, took my hand, looked me in the eyes and said, "I'm going to get my birthday present."

I rubbed his face with the tip of my nose and said yes.

He took out a blue velvet box from his pocket, took out a platinum and diamond ring with a simple design, and slowly put it on my ring finger.

He took my hand and kissed the back of it lightly: "Thank you, I like this birthday present very much"

I laughed: "Why did you give me a gift for your birthday?"

He smiled and shook his head: "This is not a gift."

I didn't refute either, I leaned into his arms and continued to watch the fireworks with him.

He put his arms around me and looked down at the necklace I was wearing. It was a delicate little corn carved by Huang Fei, and it was his birthday present to me.

He said softly, "Do you know why I gave you this?"

I shook my head.

"At that time, I saw you holding the corn, with my shadow reflected in your eyes, and I thought there was no one cuter than you in the world. I love you, Mo Chen, earlier than you think."

I leaned back on him and said softly, "I love you too, earlier than you think"

Phenylethylamine, dopamine, these substances that determine love can last for less than five years at most.

Endorphins, the post-hormone, can last for decades or even until human beings die.

And these substances determine loyalty, trust and dependence.

The passage of love is a force majeure of physiological decisions, and only you can decide whether to be loyal to love.

I love you and will be loyal to you, in health or in sickness, in wealth or in poverty, and even death cannot separate us.