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Jin Yuan parked the car outside the waiting room, and Qu Yi unfastened his seat belt to get out of the car.

Jin Yuan took out both of his suitcases: "Can't you mail one home?"

"There are some things in it that are not easy to mail, and they are afraid of being broken," Qu Yi said, "I finally carried them all the way back from Japan, and the violent courier smashed me up and hurt me to death."

Jin Yuan helped him carry both suitcases up the steps: "Didn't you say that all the money from the live broadcast platform has been withdrawn? Why are you still living like a purchasing agent?"

Qu Yi stood on the steps confidently: "The purchasing agent is much richer than me." He looked at the car behind him, "Go back, it's so cold standing here."

Jin Yuan raised his hand and pushed down one of his raised hair: "Tell me when you get in the car."

"Well," he stood on the steps, and now he can look at Jin Yuan at the same level as long as he raises his head a little bit. He said slowly into his dark eyes, "Then... see you later."

Jin Yuan gave a low "hmm": "Go in."

He nodded his head, but did not move his footsteps. Although he couldn't think of anything to say in his mind, he still said, "Wait..."

"Ok?"

"Eh..." He racked his brains, looked around, and finally saw a row of red lanterns hanging on the street lamps in the square, grabbed a life-saving straw, "Happy New Year to you."

Jin Yuan was delighted at once: "Did you worship a little early this year?"

Qu Yi was dejected: "Okay...then I'll go in."

Jin Yuan took a step forward, and stretched out his hand to pull up the zipper of his down jacket, wrapping it tightly: "Safe journey, see you in the next year."

This action was inexplicably close, and a fire was burning at the base of the ear, which was extremely warm in the cold wind that was blowing slightly.

He lowered his head and scratched his eyebrows, stammered twice, pulled the suitcase into the station, and looked back when he reached the door.

Jin Yuan was still on the spot, his off-white sweater and light coffee-colored windbreaker made him look extremely warm, the morning sun shone on his side, his hair was a soft golden color, and his long eyelashes turned into a curved golden light.

Qu Yi was thinking, it's great not to be nearsighted, to be able to see him so clearly.

Jin Yuan took his hand out of his pocket and waved at him, Qu Yi raised the corner of his mouth and smiled back at him.

After getting in the car and sitting down, he sent a message to Jin Yuan: [I got in the car, and there was a Douyin uncle sitting next to him, and he just played a song with love: Love is like blue sky and white clouds, and the sky is clear, your mother is going to hit you . 】

Jin Yuan: […]

Qu Yi leaned on the seat and laughed silently, the long-lost six o'clock.

The signal was good and bad along the way. He stared at the cursor in the dialog box for a long time, happy for a while, and scolded in his heart for too many tunnels.

Li Han waved at him at the exit, Qu Yi dragged his suitcase out of the turnstile, and bumped him with his shoulder: "Why are you here?"

Li Han helped him pull a suitcase: "You sister Hu, I will pick you up if you want to die." He opened the trunk. Sister Hu is envious, she is still sitting in the hairdresser at this moment."

Qu Yi smiled and got into the car: "Go back and see what my beauty Hu has done."

Li Han turned his head to look at him: "Is Yi Yi growing tall again?"

Qu Yi touched the top of his head, could it be that he was really being urged to grow taller by Jin Yuan every day?

He shook his head: "I don't know either, by the way, how is Aunt Chen doing recently?"

"It's very good," Li Han said, "It's not that I don't have to go to work, and I can rub hemp at home when I have nothing to do. I suspect that relatives are worried about stimulating her emotions, so they put water on her every day, and she can bloom three or four times a day."

They stopped at the parking lot of the hospital, took their luggage and went in. As the New Year was approaching, there were a lot of people eating and drinking, and there were people coming and going in the hospital. Qu Yi greeted a few familiar nurses and entered the inpatient department.

"Do you want to take a break," Li Han asked, "I'll call you when I have lunch?"

Qu Yi was planning to tidy up the things in the box, so he nodded.

It was still early after he sorted the gifts, so he turned on the computer to check the delivery status of his resume, and had already received interview replies from two studios.

He saved the address and time in the mobile notification, and Jin Yuan's call came.

"are you home yet?"

Qu Yi clasped his cell phone and said, "Here we are, I just sorted out all the presents."

Jin Yuan heard the sound of mouse and keyboard on his side: "This is the game?"

Qu Yi chuckled softly: "No, I'm replying emails to the company I'm interviewing for."

Jin Yuan poured the soaked Pu'er into a white porcelain bowl: "What company did you apply for?"

"The biggest company is RT, and then there are several client game companies and art studios. Some studios draw comics and some do visual design," Qu Yi almost finished his reply, "but they are all well-known in the industry."

Jin Yuan took a sip of tea, saw Mother Jin coming down the stairs, washed the dishes for her, and said to Qu Yi, "Which one do you want to go the most?"

"I want to go to RT the most." Qu Yi said.

RT is a foreign online game development company headquartered in the United States, but the Chinese branch also undertakes part of the art design. Qu Yi applied for the original artist of their art department.

"Have you received an interview notice?" Jin Yuan asked.

Qu Yi replied regretfully: "Not yet."

"Don't worry, it's the end of the year, and personnel and supervisors are also busy." Jin Yuan pushed the tea bowl to Jin's mother, and said to Qu Yi, "My mother has something to say, and I will call you later."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Jin's mother: "I declare in advance that I will not accompany you to go shopping."

"No, your dad and I are planning to go to Singapore for the New Year. You pack up your things and we'll leave tomorrow." Mother Jin said.

Jin Yuan pondered for a while: "Could it be that you are going to..."

"Yes." Mother Jin held his hand with earnest eyes, "You have to go this year."

Jin Yuan gently lifted Mother Jin's hand and put it on the sofa: "No, thank you."

"Your aunt said she misses you very much." Mother Jin said.

Jin Yuan took a sip of tea and looked at her with a smile: "You said that the year before last, but her son recited to me "Sleepwalking Tianlao Yin Farewell" to me without even drinking tea, and you said the same thing last year Before I sat down, her son played "Dream Wedding" for me again," he put down the teacup, "what do you want to do this year, sing me "When I Wake Up"?"

"..." Jin's mother said disgustedly, "The kid is excellent, so it's right for him to perform."

"My kid is still good, have I ever shown it off?" Jin Yuan said slowly, "I can still earn 200 yuan if I go out to be an audience applause for an afternoon." He glanced at the time, "You guys go, I am Chinese New Year at home."

He got up to leave, took two steps and then turned back: "Do you have an office building that is leased to the Chinese branch of RT Company?"

Mother Jin searched quickly in her mind: "Well, what's wrong?"

"I want a phone call."

He closed the door and dialed the number: "Hello, Director Cui, my mother should explain my identity to you, that's it, I want to ask if there is a student named Qu Yi among the interns you have recently applied for... Yes, Qu Yuan's Qu... oh, I didn't mean that, I just wanted to ask if you intend to hire him."

After getting an affirmative answer, the proud Yanmiao in his heart jumped for joy, and said with a smile: "Yes, he is a very good boy. When he was in school, he went abroad on behalf of the school several times, and he got a scholarship every year." , the teachers and students like him very much, and his temper is easy to get along with... Oh no, you should interview or interview," he hesitated for half a second, and then said, "My child is young and may not be very sensible. You need to take care of it more, it's troublesome."

Just in case, he added another sentence: "Don't mention me to him, or he will think that I helped him get into the company, and he will get angry with me later."

In the flattering farewell sound of Director Cui, Jin Yuan hung up the phone, thought for two seconds, and still chose not to announce the good news to Qu Yi.

He selfishly wanted to hear how happy Qu Yi rushed to him when he received RT's reply.

But knowing the secret in advance made him a little itchy, so he wandered around the room for half a circle, and when he opened the door, he heard Mother Jin talking to his aunt downstairs about how he was jet lagged when he came back from a game in Japan, and he was so weak that he couldn't go out. Huaxia land half step...

He chuckled, and a thought popped into his mind.

It was almost time for dinner, and the doctors from all departments were ready to eat. Qu handed over all the gifts, and Sister Hu was the last to get it.

"We're back one by one!" Sister Hu ran over with her curly hair permed, stood up and held her own hair, "Does it look good?"

Qu put a handful of lipstick and cosmetics in her hand: "Looks good, people chasing Sister Hu will be queued from the outpatient department to the inpatient department."

Sister Hu was so embarrassed by the praise: "That won't work, I already have a famous woman." She stood on tiptoe and hugged Qu Yi, "You say you, why buy such an expensive thing? Can't use it for good or bad."

The girls at the front desk stared enviously at each other, and forgot to register him as a hospital. The aunt in a red corduroy padded jacket didn't rush her, but looked at Qu Yi: "This is... from old Fang's family, right?" ? Are you so rich now?"

Sister Hu changed her face in a second, and stood in front of Qu Yi: "This is our Qu Yi," she snorted, "How much money we earn is up to us, Yi Yi."

Qu Yi pressed her shoulder: "Have you eaten yet?"

"I've been sitting in the hairdresser all morning, how can I eat?" Sister Hu patted his hand, "I'm going to change into work clothes, you go and call the uncles and aunts in the department, we will have a table in the cafeteria today. "

Qu Yi smiled: "They agreed a long time ago, I'm here to wait for you."

Sister Hu took his hand and walked away: "Then don't change clothes, let's go..."

"Ma'am, your husband's admission record." The little nurse urged.

The aunt turned her eyes away from Qu Yi's back, took the admission record and whispered gossip: "Where does this kid work now, he is so promising!"

The little nurse disliked her sneaky appearance, without raising her eyelids: "I don't know."

After lunch, Qu Yi was dragged out to go shopping by the aunts of internal medicine and pediatrics on rotation. He walked aside with seven or eight handbags and listened to them talking about how strange, cute, and unreasonable some of the patients he took over...

When they had nothing to say, they asked, "Have you got a girlfriend this year?"

"Ah?" Qu Yi shook his head, "I didn't find a girlfriend."

"I'm about to graduate from college," the aunts worried. "It's hard to find them when they enter the society. Girls have high eyesight."

The other clapped her hand: "Let's be careful, it's just that he doesn't want to talk about it, and he wants to talk about it earlier."

Qu Yi shrugged, not daring to make a sound.

They visited the largest commercial plaza in the city, and the fifth floor and above were all luxurious. The aunts were tired, so they sat down at a dessert shop downstairs and continued to tease their parents.

Qu Yi calculated the gift money that Jin Yuan spent in the live broadcast room from his mobile phone, recorded the number, checked his account balance, got up: "I'll go up and look at pajamas and the like, call me when you're done eating."

As soon as he said that, the aunts stopped following him, and it was because the boys were shy if they followed him to buy underwear.

Qu Yi went up to the fifth floor from the elevator, and even stepped over a few steps of the elevator, the bell kept vibrating on his ankle.

He never buys luxury goods for himself, and when he got to the fifth floor, he was a little dazed looking at the shops, so he quickly took out his phone and Baidu: [What gifts are good for boys].

Greeting card?Buddha beads?lighter?wallet?Razor? ? ?

Too unreliable.

He searched again: [buy luxury goods for boys].

Advice from a 40-year-old successful man: Understand how important luxury is to a man.

Whether a man cares about you can be known by his attitude towards luxury goods.

The 10 essential luxury items for men: perseverance, calmness, tolerance...

Qu Yi was full of question marks.

Simply turn off the phone and start to slowly recall Jin Yuan's preferences.

Jin Yuan doesn't seem to be in the habit of wearing a watch, but I don't know if it's because it's inconvenient to wear things on his hands because he's a professional... You need to know the size of clothing such as belts and suits...

Qu Yi grabbed his hair, annoyed that he didn't even know what Jin Yuan liked.

He looked at several shops from the outside in a daze, and finally stopped at the entrance of Cartier, remembering that Jin Yuan had praised a necklace in Japan... which showed that he was still acceptable to necklaces.

The cold white lights in the store were fully turned on. When he entered, the counter lady smiled and asked, "Hi sir, what do you need?"

"I'll see for myself." Qu Yi said.

The cabinet lady stopped laughing, most of the customers who would reply like this would not place an order in the end, so she ignored Qu Yi and continued to wipe the ring on her own.

Qu Yi walked around, and finally saw a necklace in the glass cabinet, the style is not very complicated, there is a circle of gold hanging under the chain, but it is not connected together, and there is a small diamond on the tail. The whole shape is like a small bent nail.

"Can you show me this one?" Qu Yi asked cautiously.

The professional etiquette of the cabinet sister is still in place, and she took it for him. Qu Yi saw that Xiaoyuan spun half a circle in the air, but in his mind, it looked like it was worn around Jin Yuan's neck. The length of the chain should be around the collarbone. Very tough and clean.

"Just this, wrap it up for me." Qu Yi said.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the cabinet sister, and she immediately smiled: "Eighty one."

Qu Yi took the card from his wallet: "Swipe it."

The cabinet sister wrapped it up for him, and when she sent him out, her face was like peaches and chrysanthemums in full bloom.

Qu Yi didn't expect that the price of this necklace was less than one-third of Jin Yuan's gift money, and he fell into anxiety again for a while.

The phone in his pocket rang, Jin Yuan's.

The clear and dry male voice said with a smile, "Where do you live in M ​​City?"