Invigilator please note

Han Jingmo was still wearing the punk bat shirt and ripped pants from the morning, looking sloppy and unkempt.This kid often reminds people of words such as "bastard", "wild animal", "rebellious middle school", "non-mainstream".

Compared with Han Yunlow's stability and maturity, the handsome man of the "bad boy" is full of vigor and youthfulness. He likes a lively and trendy lifestyle, and lives casually and freely, which often makes people worry about gains and losses because it is difficult to grasp.

At 08:30 in the evening, Han Jingmo was reading a book.

At the beginning, he was still sitting in a normal posture with high morale, but as he read more and more words, his mood became more and more irritable.The sitting position turned into a sleeping position, and the sleeping position gradually turned into an unknown position.Half of the body is lying on the chair sideways, propped up by the right elbow, the lower half of the body is suspended in the middle of the bed chair, one leg supports the table next door, and the other leg moves back and forth on the bed, rolling the quilt into a whirlpool .

When Han Yundi came in, he could only stare at him approaching, not knowing whether to stand up with his hands or feet first.Because no matter which part stood up first, he couldn't escape the fate of going to the street.

Seeing his unbelievable posture, Han Yundi couldn't help but chuckle.

Han Jingmo's face immediately turned red.

Han Yun bent down, put his arms around Han Jingmo's waist with one hand, supported Han Jingmo's legs with the other, hugged his younger brother, and put him on the bed.

As soon as Han Jingmo fell down, he immediately sat up straight, crossed his legs and put the book upside down on the bed.Then he said calmly: "I'm a little sleepy, brother should go to bed earlier."

Han Yun said in a low voice: "Mo'er has also started to love studying, what book are you reading?" His voice was surprisingly gentle and hoarse.

Han Jingmo pressed the book into the bedding with a "snap": "I didn't read any books, just read casually."

Han Yun gave a low and long groan, and suddenly, facing the stack of books on the bedside table, he reported the titles one by one like cross talk: "Educational Knowledge and Ability", "A Thousand Rules of Examination Room", " Candidate Psychology", "Invigilators Please Attention" (huh?)..."

Han Jingmo came to his senses, and it was too late to rush to hug his book and hide it.

A very suspicious blush appeared on his face in an instant, all the way to the back of the ears.

This flustered and shy appearance is a beautiful beauty that is difficult to see normally.Han Yunlow was caught off guard by the impact and couldn't move his eyes away.

Han Jingmo originally wanted to secretly study for an invigilator qualification certificate by himself, but when the announcement was made, his brother and Fu Yu would be shocked.Now that the general situation is over, he can only pretend to hide it: "Yes, I have a new understanding of life recently, and I plan to improve myself."

Han Yunlow was a little surprised.He never knew that his younger brother would be interested in this industry!

"Mo'er, are you sure you want to take the invigilator qualification certificate?"

"I just take the test casually, and I don't really want to take the test." Han Jingmo said.

"Do you think proctoring is interesting?"

"Barely okay, not that interesting."

"Do you like the job of proctoring?"

"I don't like it much, just a little bit."

"The invigilation is not bad. Although the salary is not high, it is relatively stable and has a regular schedule."

"Who cares about this, I just find something to pass the time!"

"Okay, brother knows." Han Yundi smiled, confirming that Han Jingmo really likes the job of invigilation.

He raised his hand to rub his younger brother's hair, feeling relieved that there is a boy in my family who has just grown up.

Han Jingmo's hair had grown to the length of his shoulders, flowing down softly, like a little girl.

Han Jingmo turned his head awkwardly: "Don't touch it! I'm going to have my hair cut tomorrow!"

Senior Brother Han said, "Mo'er looks better with longer hair."

"Who cares whether it looks good or not? When I eat, I always look forward, blocking my sight and hindering my performance." Han Jingmo pushed the hair around his face back, and said disapprovingly, "Besides, I am so good-looking. What's wrong with my hair! I rely on myself..." This mouth.

Han Yun said in a low voice: "Then brother cut it for you?"

Han Jingmo didn't appreciate it and said: "You know how to plow the fields, so I won't spoil it for you!"

Han Yun was silent.Both he and his brethren are short cuts.

"Brother, what do you do now?" Han Jingmo asked casually.Although he turned his back and pretended to read a book, he actually listened to the movement behind him with his ears up.

In the past two days, all the people in and out of the house were flower-armed brothers and men in black. He endured for a long time before asking.His brother wouldn't be so bold as to bring his "business" to China, would he?

Han Yun said in a low voice: "I opened a security company."

Han Jingmo rolled his eyes: "What kind of security company."

Han Yunlow laughed dumbfounded, of course he knew what Han Jingmo was asking.

"A regular and legal general company with a business license."

"Oh."

"Don't worry, all the procedures are complete, and it's a clear business."

"I'm not worried! Hmph!"

Han Yun lowered his hand to press Han Jingmo's upper body, pressed his raised thin lips against his younger brother's hair, and promised softly, "We will live together in the future, and my brother will never leave you again."

Han Jingmo snorted: "If you want to realize your dream of living with me, you have to listen to me."

Han Yun smiled and said, "Okay, brother will listen to you from now on."

"If you dare to obey and obey—"

"Don't dare."

"Hmph, you're smart!" Only then did Han Jingmo smile.

In this case, if he tells his brother about Fu Yu's existence, it should be fine, right?

But how to introduce Fu Yu?He had to think about it first.

Han Jingmo went to the barber shop early in the morning to get a non-mainstream haircut.

When Han Yun came back from get off work, he was wearing a gray and white bird's nest head, wearing a reverse sequined T-shirt and ripped pants, wearing work gloves, and hanging a white towel. Flower scissors destroy innocent flowers and plants.

Han Yun lowered his eyes and saw that almost all the flowers and plants in the yard had uniform hairstyles for him.

The snow-white and imposing stone-carved fountain in front of the villa was also sprayed graffiti with colorful paints, the Virgin Mary tattooed, the Son's hair was dyed, and he even stuffed a cigarette into the mouth of the Son of God, unifying with the young master of the house style.

The old housekeeper stood behind, his face was full of wrinkles and he was worried.

These are all earth-shattering masterpieces.

"Thank you for your hard work, how about I pay you some trimming fees?" Han Yunlow walked over and joked to the older bear child.

Han Jingmo wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand, waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, I'm just bored and looking for something to do."

Han Yun smiled and said, "I can see it."

While the two were talking, they heard the servant report that a visitor had come outside.

The other party reported his family name as Feng Shaochuan.

Han Yun subconsciously looked at Han Jingmo.

However, this time, Han Jingmo didn't keep secrets or overreact to this person. His expression was very flat, which can be said to be calm.

He dropped the flower scissors, pulled the white towel hanging around his neck to wipe off his sweat, and walked outside without saying a word.

Han Yun narrowed his eyes.With one hand in his trouser pocket, he followed slowly behind.

Feng Shaochuan planned to return to Afghanistan to continue working as a military doctor, so he came here to bid farewell to his friends before leaving.

He who was forgiven by Han Jingmo seemed to have gained a new life.He shaved his beard clean, combed his hair and clothes, and made himself look like a man.Although his complexion was not good, there was hope in his eyes.

"Jing Mo." Seeing Han Jingmo coming out of the door, Feng Shaochuan couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he called Han Jingmo softly.

Han Jingmo stopped in front of him, and said mockingly, "Why, did you change your equipment?"

Feng Shaochuan smiled sheepishly, touched his short shaved stubble and said, "I can't continue to be decadent, I don't want to embarrass my friend. So, I plan to go back to my old job and return to Afghanistan as a military doctor. I booked a plane for the afternoon, and before I leave, I want to say thank you to you."

Han Jingmo sneered and said, "Hands are shaking like that, walking like a cripple, be careful not to put people to death."

Feng Shaochuan said with a smile: "Don't worry, although you can't use a scalpel, it is still no problem to treat some common headaches and brain fever."

"Don't worry, am I worried about you? I'm worried about those patients who don't know!"

Feng Shaochuan smiled softly: "Thank you, Jingmo, I have something in my heart that I have always wanted to tell you - being able to meet you is the happiest thing in my life! Those who come for your appearance, come for your power , for your money, no matter what their original purpose is, they will definitely be attracted by your beauty in the end, and will like you sincerely, because you are worth it!"

Han Jingmo was taken aback for a moment, his handsome face turned red instantly.

He snorted, turned his face away and said dismissively: "Of course, you, Uncle Han, are you, Uncle Han! I don't need you to tell me!"

"goodbye!"

Feng Shaochuan bowed deeply to Han Jingmo, picked up the suitcase, turned his back and walked slowly towards the way he came.

Han Jingmo stood at the back, watching his stumbling figure fading away, and before he bent down and got into the taxi, he finally couldn't help shouting at him: "Feng Shaochuan, if you die too uselessly, I will never die." I will forgive you!"

Feng Shaochuan turned his head, waved at Han Jingmo, and closed the car door.

……

"Second brother, Feng Shaochuan is leaving." Across the street, a man in a black suit hid behind a tree, holding his mobile phone while talking.

A leisurely and cold voice came from the other end of the microphone: "Can you hear clearly where he is going?"

"It is said that he will go to Afghanistan to continue his medical practice."

"That's great! It's God helping me too! Now you call some of A Biao and 'accompany' him there..."

The subordinate hesitated and said, "But the boss..."

"I'm worried that the boss knows, don't you fucking do it cleanly!" The voice immediately became angry, "Just do what you are asked to do. If there is anything, I will naturally solve it!"

"Yes!" The subordinate hurriedly responded.

"idiot!"

In a holiday villa in country D, Yin Qingyue heavily blocked the landline. "The boss can't figure out his thoughts, and he'll be just a little guy for the rest of his life!"

What do these people think is the purpose of Han Yungao choosing this time to let him go abroad?Was it just to punish him for disobeying his orders, and to take Han Jingmo to meet Feng Shaochuan in private?

of course not!Han Yunlow is creating an opportunity for him to act alone!

In the past, Feng Shaochuan was kept because the other party was still valuable and could be reused.Now that this person has untied Han Jingmo's knot, he has no value in existence.

Both he and Han Yunlow hated Feng Shaochuan and wished they could solve this person with their own hands.Not only because Feng Shaochuan deceived Han Jingmo and betrayed the organization, but also because even though he did so many hateful things, he still has a place in Han Jingmo's heart forever.This is something neither he nor Han Yunlow can tolerate.

It's just that Han Yunlow won't do it himself, because he promised Han Jingmo.

This is Han Yundi, the "big brother" who will never give anyone a handle.

And he was just a knife in his hand.

Korean Courtyard

Han Jingmo slumped onto the sofa and sighed sentimentally towards the chandelier on the ceiling.

Han Yun sat down next to him and stroked his head.

Han Jingmo turned his head to the side: "The head can be broken, but the hairstyle can't be messed up!"

Han Yun said pettishly: "Okay, okay, brother just don't touch it. In fact, Feng Shaochuan's saying is right, everyone, no matter what their original purpose is, they will definitely be attracted by your beauty in the end, sincerely Sincerely like you."

Han Jingmo pursed his lips and said, "You actually agree with Feng Shaochuan's words? Did you forgive him?"

Han Yun smiled and said: "Mo'er has forgiven him, and of course my brother...will forgive him too."

... So far, what is unforgivable?

The author has something to say: Wow, everyone’s comments in the last chapter are very dangerous~~This article is 1V1 Shuangjie~~~(.