Dong Yongyuan brought Ji An into the studio, and the child followed curiously. When passing the work area, he greeted Bei Fan and the three with a smile, very polite.
The three Bei Fan looked at each other, and when they were about to ask Dong Yongyuan who this child was, they saw that Dong Yongyuan had brought the child directly to the second floor. The three of them were startled, their expressions on their faces in surprise.
Is this kid here to find the boss
The boss's child
Does the boss have children
Dong Yongyuan took someone to the door of Ji Lang's office, knocked on the door, and said happily, "Boss, who do you think is here?"
Ji Lang raised his head in surprise, seeing Dong Yongyuan standing at the door with an eight or nine-year-old child, he couldn't help frowning: "What's going on?"
"Brother." When Xiao Ji'an saw Ji Lang, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he shouted a little happy and a little scared.
Brother looks a bit fierce, don't be afraid, can't cry like a child anymore. Xiao Ji'an tried her best to cheer herself up.
elder brother
Ji Lang was slightly startled, and then he carefully looked at the little boy who followed Dong Yongyuan, and slowly saw a bit of familiarity: "Ji An?"
"It's me." When Xiao Ji'an saw his brother, he recognized him at a glance, the joy on his face could not be hidden, and he walked forward a few steps excitedly.
"Boss, let's talk, I'll go down and prepare something to eat for the young master." Dong Yongyuan consciously did a good deed, leaving the space for the Ji Lang brothers, and went downstairs to prepare refreshments, without noticing it. The atmosphere is wrong.
To be honest, it's not really Dong Yongyuan's fault. He has worked in the studio for two years. Ji Lang sees everyone with this indifferent expression, and he can't tell the difference at all.
Sitting behind the desk, Ji Lang looked at his younger brother who suddenly appeared in front of him, feeling a little complicated. He hasn't been home for five years, and he hasn't even seen his parents for five years, let alone his younger brother.
Five years ago, Ji An had just turned three years old and was still a little fat man in a diaper who couldn't speak well. At that time, the power of nightmares on Ji Lang was already very strong, and the people around him gradually became stressed when they saw him, and the police began to check his ID card from that time. Ji'an is an old child born by Ji's parents in response to the second-child policy, and a normal child who is completely different from Ji Lang, so Ji's parents gave all their love to their younger son and enjoyed the relationship of a normal family. joy.
That kind of love was something Ji Lang had never experienced before.
Fortunately, Ji Lang was very mature at that time, but he didn't have much jealousy, and he was too lazy to compete with a three-year-old child for favor. At that time, he was already in college, so he didn't have much time at home, and he rarely went back on weekdays. He only stayed home for a while during the winter and summer vacations. At that time, his only impression of Ji An was that he loved to cry.
Ji Lang is most afraid of noise, but although he is irritable, he is not good at reprimanding a crying child. When he is at home, he can only wear earphones to block the child's crying. Until one day, he got up in the middle of the night to drink water and passed by the nursery. , to hear the conversation of the parents.
"Xiao An has been crying recently, is it because Ji Lang is at home?" Ji's mother.
"Ji Lang's temperament has changed a lot recently, and I sometimes get scared when I look at it." Ji's father sighed.
"Then what to do, Xiao An keeps crying like this, it's time to get sick." Ji's mother.
"Why don't you take the child back to her parents' house for a while? Ji Lang is also at home during the summer vacation." Ji's father said.
In the end, Ji's mother did not take her young son back to her parents' house, because Ji Lang moved out of the house on the excuse of something the next day. Once he left, he never went back. When calling to say hello on New Year's and holidays, Ji's parents occasionally let Ji Lang go back to live for a few days, but after Ji Lang refused several times, they gradually stopped asking. It seems that both sides have made some kind of decision tacitly.
The child is growing fast, and he hasn't seen him for five years. Ji Lang almost can't remember what his brother looks like, so Dong Yongyuan brought someone up just now, but he didn't recognize it at all.
Ji Lang had no impression of Xiao Ji'an anymore, so Xiao Ji'an, who was only three years old at the time, had no impression of Ji Lang. He recognized Ji Lang from the photos of Ji Lang at home.
Ji'an blushed and was a little nervous. Seeing that his brother had been silent, he couldn't help but take the initiative to speak again: "Brother, I am..."
Before Xiao Ji'an finished speaking, Ji Lang suddenly got up and went straight out of the office past him.
Xiao Ji'an was puzzled, did his brother not like him? Or angry that he ran over to him alone without saying hello? But even if he wants to say hello, he can't. He doesn't have any contact information for his brother, and he doesn't come home, so he can only come directly. Or did he think he skipped class
Thinking about it, Xiao Ji'an couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, her eyes became hot and she suddenly wanted to cry.
No, don't cry, or my brother will despise him when he sees it. Xiao Ji'an turned her head and looked out the window, trying to calm herself down.
"Hey, why is there a doll, it seems to have fallen to the ground." Xiao Ji'an is a good boy, and he must help pick up things when they fall on the ground. He walked over slowly, picked up the doll that fell in front of the window, and patted the dust on the doll intimately before putting the doll on the sofa beside him.
After placing the doll, Xiao Ji'an returned to the original place, waiting for his brother to come back. And at the moment he turned around, the doll he had just picked up suddenly looked up at him. The facial features, which had no expression at all, were already twisted together at this time, and they seemed to be quite distressed.
How to do? been touched.
Ji Lang went out of the office. He strode downstairs and stopped Dong Yongyuan, who was about to go upstairs with a fruit plate at the entrance of the stairs.
"old… "
"How did he get here?" Ji Lang asked.
"Who? Young master? He... He was standing at the door just now, saying he wanted to find you, so I brought... in." No matter how stupid Dong Yongyuan was, he could see that the boss was angry at this moment.
Did you do something wrong? Wasn't that little brat just now the boss's brother? Is it a fan impersonation
Ji Lang endured his anger and glanced at the fruit plate in Dong Yongyuan's hand, and said solemnly: "Don't send the things, send them back to me later."
"Okay, yes." Dong Yongyuan quickly replied yes.
Ji Lang just turned around and was about to go up and send the child away, but just took a few steps upstairs, he suddenly turned around again, and said to Dong Yongyuan: "Your bonus for this quarter is deducted."
"Ah?!" Dong Yongyuan screamed.
Hearing the screams, Ji Lang felt a little better. He went back to the upstairs office and saw that the child was still standing there waiting for him. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the child speak first.
"I, I didn't skip class. Today's campus day, there is no class in the afternoon." Xiao Ji'an suddenly said.
"..." Who cares if you skip class or not.
"Then what are you doing here?" Ji Lang asked patiently.
"I... I came here to ask you, will you go home during the Mid-Autumn Festival." Xiao Ji'an asked a little nervously.
Ji Lang was stunned, obviously not expecting that this child came here just to want to go home for the festival: "Daddy asked you to come?"
Xiao Ji'an's eyes flashed slightly, then nodded decisively.
Ji Lang's eyes flashed with mockery: "Go back, I'll have someone take you home."
"Brother, are you going back on the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Xiao Ji'an stepped forward excitedly, but as soon as he moved, Ji Lang backed away, and it was obvious that he didn't want him to approach.
Xiao Ji'an looked lonely and hurt.
"Go back, I won't come here again." Ji Lang opened the door and motioned for Xiao Ji'an to go out.
"Do you hate me?" Xiao Ji'an couldn't bear the grievance in his heart. He stubbornly raised his head, his eyes were slightly red.
"Go back." Ji Lang wouldn't coax a child, even if the child was his younger brother.
"Auntie Hong told me that when I was young, I cried as soon as you came home, and I stopped crying when you left, so you won't go home." Xiao Ji'an said with red eyes, "I was young at that time, and I don't know why I cried. , but I'm not crying now, can you go home? My parents miss you very much, and I miss my brother too. If you're still angry, I'll apologize to you, sorry."
Ji Lang frowned and repeatedly warned himself not to be as knowledgeable as a child, but his anger continued to soar as he listened to the child's pure words.
You think that you have taken my parents' favor from me, so you feel that you are wrong, and then you grow up and become sensible, and you come here with empathy, trying to reintegrate me into the one I have long since left, and now Does it belong to your family of three
Are you showing off, showing off your difference from mine, showing off your kindness
"I'll say it again, get out!" What he has abandoned will not be picked up again.
Xiao Ji'an was shocked, and finally couldn't bear it under Ji Lang's gloomy eyes, and ran out.
Dong Yongyuan could hear the roar of his boss downstairs. At this time, when he saw the child running down with a schoolbag on his back, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic.
"Don't cry, I'll take you home." Dong Yongyuan took out two pieces of paper and handed them to the child.
"I didn't cry." Xiao Ji'an said stubbornly with a crying voice.
"Okay, don't cry if you don't cry, let's go." Dong Yongyuan didn't argue with the child, took the child's hand, and left the studio.
All the way, the child was trying hard to hold back, but when Dong Yongyuan started the car and turned into the road, the child finally couldn't hold it any longer, he burst out crying, tears and snot flying all over his face: "I'm just here. Calling him home for the festival, why did he murder me, isn't he my brother?"
What you imagined, that is someone else's brother, your brother is a nightmare and cannot be inferred by common sense.
Dong Yongyuan sighed and comforted: "Don't cry, our boss is like this. He has a bad temper by nature, but there is nothing malicious."
"Then... Then you say, will he go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Xiao Ji'an's eyes suddenly rekindled hope.
"... This, I don't know." Dong Yongyuan sighed.
You brat, just let you go upstairs at me, and judging from his behavior of deducting my bonus, he definitely won't go back.
Alas, my bonus, I lost a lot of money because of you, and now I have to comfort you in return, who knows my suffering.
On the other side, Ji Lang blasted people away, ready to go back to work. It's just that the cursed doll suddenly ran over for some reason, turned around at his feet, and let out a hahaha laughter from his mouth.
Ji Lang thought that the doll was feeling his low mood and was comforting him, so he patted the doll's head perfunctorily: "I'm fine, continue to bask in your sun."
Not only did the doll not leave, but it became more eager and turned faster.
"I'm really fine, go get some sunshine." Ji Lang turned and walked to the desk.
The doll was in a hurry, and he didn't laugh anymore. He couldn't help but spit out the few lines he only had, intending to attract Ji Lang's attention.
"Want to die?"
Ji Lang paused and looked back at the doll.
The baby was happy and effective, so he worked harder: "Pain? Despair? Go to die..."
Ji Lang walked over thoughtfully, lifted the doll up and murmured, "Did you get addicted to drama again? Or did you eat something wrong again?"
The doll froze and slumped in despair.
How can I tell you, my master, your doll has just been touched, woo woo ~~~