There are cute ducks at home

Xiao Mengya told Wei Gao about finding a job, and the man's expression was not very good after hearing this.

Wei Gao really couldn't understand the little duck's psychology. He said in a cold tone: "You would rather go to a restaurant to be a waiter than accept my arrangement. What I told you is to respect your thoughts. I want you to think carefully. I hope you can consider it in light of the actual situation.”

"I... thought it through very clearly," Xiao Mengya bit her lip, tugged at the man's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Brother, are you angry with me?"

Wei Gao turned his back to him, the line of the man's back looked very cold.

"How can I be angry? We are not from the same world, so we can't control you."

Xiao Mengya felt terribly uncomfortable when she heard this.His eyes were wet, and he tried to open them wide to keep the tears from flowing.He didn't want Wei Gao to be angry, and he didn't want them to quarrel.So he rushed towards the man's back, holding his shirt tightly with both hands.

"Brother, don't be angry. I, I won't do that job anymore. I'll go to study, okay? I'll listen to you!"

Through a thin layer of shirt, Wei Gao felt the heat of the little duck's tears on his back.He is not an emotional person, he has seen a lot of tears, but never once made him feel sad like now.

He said bluntly: "What is it like for a man to cry? Don't cry. Just do what you decide. Don't give up just because others have not done it."

Xiao Mengya said softly, "Brother, promise not to be angry with me."

……

Xiao Mengya suffered from insomnia at night, and the next morning, he looked not energetic. The two of them sat at the dining table to have breakfast, and he was not as energetic as usual and talked a lot during the meal, so he was extremely quiet at the moment.

Wei Gao knew that the little duck was still a little sad, and the comforting words that he could barely think of were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them for a while.

After saying goodbye calmly, both of them went to work.

……

Xiao Mengya changed into the uniform of the restaurant, a white shirt and a black waistcoat, and she still looked a bit like that.He has a tender face, is cute and approachable, so he was sent by the manager to serve the dishes...

After a day's work, Xiao Mengya didn't feel tired.There was not much traffic in the restaurant, or even very few people, and he could count the number of dishes served with two hands at the end of the day. After get off work, he changed his clothes and walked back to the apartment.

……

Both of them stayed in the study at night, Wei Gao handled the work, Xiao Mengya read the book, the man answered the phone when the atmosphere was harmonious.

The man didn't talk much, and occasionally answered a few words, but Xiao Mengya still listened with his ears up. He liked his brother's voice and was intoxicated by it.

"I'm going on a business trip to City D tomorrow, and it will take about a week."

Xiao Mengya couldn't recover immediately, "...Brother, can I not follow?"

"You have to go to work, so you have to stay here."

The duckling lowered his head in frustration. It was very difficult to be separated for a week.