"Little brother, I've written it, can you see if it's okay?" Duan Yuchen finally put down his pen and called out for merit. On the long table is a neatly written Spring Festival couplet.
"Well written, this one is posted at the door of our house, it means good." Qingge rubbed his brother's hair with a smile.
"Huh!" Duan Yuchen said happily, glanced at the brother who was sticking to the little brother, took a step back, and smiled, "little brother, you have to write a pair, I have never seen you write."
Duan Yujing gave his brother a praise in his heart. Yes, Qingge can teach him, then let go of the person, help him roll up his sleeves, and aggrieved, "I have never seen it."
Qingge watched the two sing and sing together, and he couldn't help crying and laughing. He helped himself to pull his sleeves and said softly, "Did you not be with me when I was doing my homework in the study? Why haven't I met?" So wronged?
"That's different. That's the pen character. This is the brush character. I want to see all of you." Duan Yujing replied in the ground without feeling shame.
As soon as President Duan lied, Qingge's heart was soft. He could only softly coax: "Yes, yes, if you want to know in the future, ask me, I will show it to you."
Qingge pressed the paperweight on it, picked up a writing brush and dipped the ink, and wrote the second pair of spring couplets stroke by stroke:
There is no wind and rain in my heart, and my spirit is noble.
Horizontal batch is Vientiane update.
Qingge has been practicing thin gold body since childhood, the strokes are erratic and fast, and the handwriting is thin and thin, without losing his flesh, and Tibetan Feng can be seen at the turning point.
This adverb, even if used as a copy template can not be overstated.
"Is it okay? It's been a long time since I wrote it, isn't it ugly?" Qingge smiled lightly, looking at his lover and brother next to him.
Duan Yuchen nodded and pecked his rice. "Good-looking, this thin gold body is very difficult. I have tried it, and I can't write well all the time. I knew that my little brother wrote so beautifully, and what interest class did I go to, so bad ..."
Qingge couldn't help but: "We are learning differently. The willow you write is also very good, and it is not a loss. I can teach you later if you want to learn."
"it is good!"
Qingge turned to his man and said with a smile: "Jing Ge, how are you? Are you still satisfied with the small word?"
Duan Yujing hooked his lips and leaned his waist: "Baby must be satisfied with what he writes, it looks so good, and he will post it to the main entrance."
"Little brother, don't make trouble with brother, there is another one, the study is not there yet." Duan Yuchen said, brother was tired with his elder brother all day. If he didn't say it, he would definitely leave him alone to write, they two Definitely going to do something inappropriate for children.
Qingge laughed in his arms and gave him the pen: "Jing Ge, it's your turn."
The family just needs three couplets, the courtyard gate, the main entrance, and the study. Previously, these were made by Duan Yujing every year. His brother learned the soft pen and gave it to his brother. This year, Qingge was here, and they happened to be together. Shared.
Duan Yujing took a pen and looked up and smiled: "Baby, read it again, but I am a copper smelly businessman and can't write it."
Qingge laughed and said, "You still have a copper smell, and it's very good."
Duan Yujing has a good life habit. He was strict with himself since he was a child. He was never interested in the popular entertainment methods. The only thing he could do was to play chess, either to walk the dog at home, or to read a book, so Qingge felt many times. He is not like a businessman, he is clearly a person who enters the retirement period in advance.
Duan Yujing looked at him with a smile, and held his hand with one hand: "In order to wait for you, even if I have only met you before, but I feel that it will take a lot of hard work to match you. Because you are so clean, I can't be like my baby is the same, then I can't convince myself to love you. "
Qingge's ears were teased by his love words, and suddenly felt good. He and his men were doing the same thing, waiting for each other.
Qingge reached out his hand and touched his ear, and thought for a moment, then said, "The study should write' the rain is over and the piano is over, the wind is coming to Han Moxiang '. It 's very suitable."
Duan Yujing's words, just like him, have the atmosphere, strong force, and the paper can make people feel a thousand miles away.
The New Year is like every day, except that one person is more dependent on each other than in previous years, a little more tender, and his smile is even more real than in previous years.
Nung, moon and new moon.
.......
After the Spring Festival, of course, we must continue to live in order. Qingge watched the man sleepily in the morning, yawned, and rolled back to sleep again.
When he got up, it was just over nine o'clock. Every time without the temperature of a man, he slept at most for half an hour. His hands and feet were cold and uncomfortable.
"Dong dong dong"
Duan Yuchen knocked on the door gently: "Brother, are you up? I put the breakfast in the pot, if you want to eat, I will take jam and run."
"Hey, get up, you go." Qingge said aloud, trapped in a soft quilt and could not bear to leave.
There was the footsteps of his brother's leaving, Qingge rubbed his eyes and sat up. YuJing was okay. He didn't find his brother was so embarrassed before. What kind of talent can he find in the future? Inexplicably worried ...
When Qingge finished washing, hisl cell phone rang and it was Li Yan.
"Hey, Li Yan, why are you calling so early? Is it OK over there?"
After the first day of the new year, Qingge went to Li's house to accompany him for a meal, and told him about what Lin Zicong and his mother did. As a son of man, he had the right to know that Li was acting calm at the time. But the next day, he went back to the market alone, saying that he wanted to take a final look for his mother and see how those people had done it.
On the other end of the phone, Li Yan's voice was choked, but he was still deflated: "Brother, they are sentenced to ten years."
Qingge sat next to the bed, but answered with no choice, and said, "When will you come back?"
"Brother, they have been revengeed, aren't you happy?" Li Yan thought he would be as happy as himself, after all, that was not only his own enemy, but also his enemy.
"Li Yan, it is their business to be retributed, and it is your business to live. Don't let hatred occupy your life. Except for them, there are more things in our life that we should pay attention to, so why should I be irrelevant? Critical people are angry or happy? Isn't that a loss? "Qingge smiled slightly.
He understands Li Yan's mood and is very happy to get justice for his only relative.
However, it does not mean that he agrees. After Li Yan revenge, he chose to end his life. In fact, he was a bit worried.
Soon after getting along with this quiet and restrained big boy, he called his brother again and again, Qingge also cared very much. He really didn't want him to be like his last life, except for revenge, there was nothing else.
"I--" Li Yan paused, frowning, wondering, "I don't know."
Qingge laughed: "Don't think about it. Come back when it's all right. Just remember, your mom definitely doesn't want you to live with hatred of others. In the future, Lin Zicong will have nothing to do with you anymore. You want What you do is study hard and do what you want to do. "
"Um." Li Yan answered a little, and his joy in the punishment of the enemy was lightened. Brother was right, those people should not show up in their lives again.
"Well, will you come to pick me up?" Li Yan asked, suddenly remembering the picture of the man quietly waiting at the airport when he passed for the first time, it was warm and reassuring.
Many times, it's better to be quietly company.
"It depends on when you are back. You try to take a flight during the day. I usually have time. If I go out late at night, my lover will worry." Qingge chuckled, "I pay attention to safety alone. "
"Okay," Li Yan responded, "then I'll hang up first, goodbye."
"Goodbye."
..........
"Mr. Xia, the person you were looking for last time is a bit frowned. I passed the information to you for a look. But his information was deliberately hidden, and we have tried our best." A male voice said on the phone.
"Good." Xia Qingyuan responded, then turned on the computer and received the file.
Xia Qingyuan frowned secretly on the sofa: "Lin Qingge disappeared for a few months after coming out of the Lin family. In December last year, he appeared as a new star screenwriter, and his most recent work," The General in a Troubled World. " "
"So few? Even private detectives can't find anything else?" Xia Qing was puzzled. It is said that the little cousin was in poor health and could not live alone after leaving the Lin family.
But who has taken him in these months?
Why can't I find other information before?
Now it appears as a newcomer screenwriter of Star Entertainment?
What role does Star Entertainment play in it?
A photo was attached to the file. Shen Mingyu deliberately put out the hype. It was a side view of Qingge sitting in the cafe and looking down at the book.
Shen Mingyu originally did not intend to expose only such a small amount of information, at least a frontal photo. However, Duan Yujing really protects the calf and refuses to say anything, so only the newcomer screenwriter of Star Entertainment has a mysterious identity.
Unpredictable also attracts the attention of the audience, not to mention the recent micro-movie in the name of Qingge Liushang is also very popular.
As for the entertainers who know about Star Entertainment, the big bosses have spoken. Whoever is so stupid to go through the identity of Qingge, not to mention the big boss, there is also a president of Liujing. Not to mention the few people who knew it.
And Qingge's hidden information in the past few months is naturally a trick to Duan Yujing.
Qingge was well-known in the hospital at first, but no one knew when Duan Yujing took him away, let alone when he came to Qingshi, Qingge either stayed at home or attended school or went to the company.
People in Liujing only know that the lover of the president is a very beautiful boy, but no one knows Qingge's identity.
In addition, Qingge is followed by a bodyguard, so it is difficult to find out.
It's as if it's easy for you to track a star, but it's difficult to find an ordinary person who doesn't show up often, let alone that this ordinary person is well protected.