Brilliant

However, Mo Beicheng happened to be off work right now.

The milk tea shop operates on a shift system, and Mo Beicheng has to wait until six o'clock in the evening to go to work. It is only around three o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still three hours before going to work.

Mo Nanxuan looked around the milk tea shop for a long time but didn't see his brother, so he could only ask the staff in the shop.

Jiang Haishan happened to be here today, so he replied, "Beicheng works here, and he won't be here until six o'clock. What's the matter?"

"I'll wait for him to come." Mo Nanxuan replied, "Give me a cup of coffee."

Jiang Haishan scratched his head: "We don't have coffee here, guests can choose coffee jelly after ordering milk tea."

"Then coffee jelly."

Jiang Haishan entered on the cash register and asked, "How sweet is the milk tea?"

Wait... Is this buying milk tea or steak? How come it has evolved to be a bit sweet...

Seeing him embarrassed, Jiang Haishan said, "Five or seven points are recommended."

"Five points." Mo Nanxuan replied.

"Then, go to ice or room temperature?" Jiang Haishan asked.

De-icing... what is the operation again?Do you take out the ice after making milk tea?

President Mo looks calm on the surface, but his heart is already turbulent. Why is it so complicated to buy a milk tea?If I had known earlier, I should have brought Ou Yu here.

"Normal temperature." Mo Nanxuan didn't want to see this coquettish uncle reach into the cup of milk tea and take out the ice cubes.

After ordering, Mo Nanxuan found a seat by the window and waited for Mo Beicheng to come to work.

Jiang Haishan was a little curious, and when the milk tea shop was empty, he asked Mo Nanxuan: "Are you... What is your relationship with Beicheng?"

"Brother." Mo Nanxuan didn't even raise his head. He was replying to Ou Yu's message. Ou Yu's side was about to blow up. Mo Nanxuan could probably predict how many times Ou Yu cursed him behind his back.

"Brother?" Jiang Haishan was a little surprised. Why hadn't heard Mo Beicheng mention that he had an older brother for so long, Jiang Haishan asked, "Brother?"

Mo Nanxuan nodded. He was sharing Ou Yu's workload. Ou Yu was responsible for explaining the reasons for his sudden departure to those clients, and he was responsible for the work deployment and arrangements for the past few days. Fortunately, his company's functional department arranged Reasonable, and the company is newly established, there is no share struggle between new and old employees, even after I leave, the company can still maintain normal operation.

Even so, it took Mo Nanxuan a lot of effort to deal with these matters. He looked up at the clock, it was already 5.45, and Mo Beicheng should be coming to work soon.

He was like a parent waiting for his child to leave school, he couldn't wait to see his younger brother, and then asked how he was doing during this time?Did you suffer or get hurt?Did anyone bully him?How long has it been since I had this feeling?Almost when Mo Nanxuan was three years old, his younger brother was born. There is not much difference in age between the two of them. They always go to and from school together. Mo Nanxuan will always run to the tree at the school gate first, waiting for his slow-moving younger brother. Come here, and later in junior high school, the two are not in the same school, the driver will always pick up Mo Nanxuan first and then Mo Beicheng, every time Mo Nanxuan sits in the car, he will look around to find his younger brother.

They haven't seen each other for too long.

As an older brother, the products he makes are closely related to modern communications. It's ridiculous, but he doesn't have his brother's contact information.

At six o'clock, the milk tea shop lit up all kinds of lights hanging in the shop. Those small orange light bulbs gave the milk tea shop a sense of warmth. At this time, Mo Beicheng opened the door and came in, panting and saying : "Excuse me, manager, I'm late today."

Recently, Mo Beicheng was planning to polish the violin piece that he accidentally pulled out that day, and then use professional equipment to play the piece and then record it as music and publish it on the Internet platform. He was revising the score, but he forgot the time.

"Beicheng..." Mo Nanxuan softly called his name.

Mo Beicheng looked at the guest standing in the corner incredulously, "Brother?"

It's been years since my brother became... more of a businessman like his father.

In Mo Nanxuan's heart, his younger brother has become more like an ordinary person. He is no longer the genius stuck between the black and white piano keys, but a vivid and vivid ordinary person.

"If you don't want to talk about the old days, your brother has been waiting for you here for more than three hours." Jiang Haishan said, "Qiu Miao is watching in the store, so I'll go back first..."

Mo Beicheng nodded: "I'm sorry to trouble you..."

Just as Mo Nanxuan was about to ask a question, he heard his stomach growl. Only then did Mo Beicheng realize that his brother had been sitting here for three hours without even eating dinner. Mo Nanxuan entered the restaurant next to the milk tea shop and asked the boss to open a private room.

Mo Nanxuan looked at the dishes on the table. Although he was very hungry, he didn't have much appetite now.The two are clearly brothers, but they haven't said anything since ordering food.

In the end, it was Mo Nanxuan who broke the silence. He wanted to ask his brother what happened back then?Why leave without saying goodbye?Why did the mother commit suicide?Why not tell yourself?But after thinking about it a lot, Mo Nanxuan only asked his younger brother: "How are you doing?"

The little genius who was not good at communicating with people has now become an employee of a milk tea shop; the fingers that were carefully cared for are now soaked in all kinds of sweet and sour liquids; people greeting...

Mo Nanxuan was not used to the new mundane and worldly taste in Mo Beicheng.

In his impression, his younger brother is always far away from the world and spotless.

"I'm doing well, brother." Mo Beicheng looked at his brother with a smile.

He didn't lie, his world before was only music, and now his world has more things.There are friends who can rely on each other, goals that can be fought for, and people who have to be protected... In fact, he feels more alive now.

"That's good..." Mo Nanxuan nodded.

"Don't you ask me, what happened?" Mo Beicheng was a little surprised that his brother didn't ask a single question.Doesn't he care about his mother's death?Don't you care about your father's betrayal?

Mo Nanxuan bit his lower lip: "You will always tell me. Tell me when you want to."

Mo Beicheng clenched his hands tightly. He wanted to share with his brother the scars and wounds buried deep in his heart, but now he dared not face his brother at all.He stood up and looked at the flickering lights outside the window of the box, "Thank you, brother. Just wait for me, wait for me...I'll tell you after a while, okay?"

"Okay." Mo Nanxuan replied.

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