my brother is not cute at all

8:30pm.

All the team members went to the conference room on time to review the game, only Shimei and Yang Yue were left in the kitchen, and a non-staff member Jiang Haibo was cleaning up the dishes and leftovers.

"I'll take the rubbish down and throw it into the trash can on the side of the road. Anyway, I have to go to the side of the road to take a taxi," said Shimei, putting the packed garbage bag on the stairs.

She is a girl, and it is not convenient for her to live in a dormitory with a group of big men, so the upstairs room is only used for lunch break, and she still has to go home at night.

Yang Yue nodded to her in thanks, continued to put the dishes and chopsticks in the disinfection cabinet, then wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen, bumping into Jiang Haibo who was facing him within a few steps.

"Hiss, why are you still moaning here? Shimei has already gone down," Yang Yue patted Jiang Haibo's chest gently, rubbing his sore shoulder.

Stumbling under his feet, Jiang Haibo was almost slapped with old blood, and immediately aggrieved: "Why are you so fierce? I can't even go to the toilet?"

"Go as soon as you're done." Yang Yue turned the man over, pushed his back towards the entrance of the corridor, and told him as he walked, "It's too late, you should send Shimei home first, and you must deliver it to me." Watch her turn on the light before leaving upstairs, do you hear me?"

"Okay, okay, I get it, I get it," Jiang Haibo was pushed all the way to the entrance of the corridor, looked at his dark eyes in the night through the dim wall lamp, and sighed softly: "You... "

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me?" Yang Yue asked.

Jiang Haibo looked at his cold, stubborn baby face, which was clearly the same as when he first met him, why did he suddenly feel that he had changed so much?

Thinking of this, he smiled and murmured, "How do I feel...you have grown up all of a sudden?"

Yang Yue was teased by him and snorted coldly: "You're almost done, it's not enough to take advantage of me, right?"

"Really not," Jiang Haibo said sincerely, "I just feel that you have experienced too much this year, which is a bit unbelievable."

"Did you drink too much? Why are you being so pretentious? It's disgusting," Yang Yue smiled with disgust.

"Okay, then I won't be hypocritical, this is for you," Jiang Haibo said, took out a small card from his trouser pocket, and put it in his palm: "Naiyue, you also know that I am actually a vain person." People with a strong heart like to dress themselves up glamorously. They buy everything they see, and they can’t save any money at all. The 4 yuan in this card is saved by me in the past two years. The password is My birthday..."

The more Yang Yue heard it, the more something was wrong, she immediately pushed it back and growled: "Jiang Haibo, what do you want? Take it back!"

"Listen to me..."

"What are you listening to, take it back first!"

"I let you take it and you take it."

"I do not want!"

The two pushed and shoved at the stairs, and neither of them had any intention of giving in. In the end, Jiang Haibo couldn't bear it anymore, and finally yelled——

"You treat me as a brother and you take it! Otherwise, I will break up with you!"

Yang Yue was stunned by his yelling, and cursed with a trembling voice, "Jiang Haibo, are you out of your mind?"

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a brief dead silence. Jiang Haibo looked at the flickering light in the depths of his almond eyes, remained silent for a few seconds, and then laughed.

Said: "Listen to me first, I know that you have spent almost all the money in your hand this time. You still have to pay the employees, take care of everyone's food, lodging, and reimbursement. The little money in your hand is basically nothing. Not enough, although the 4 yuan I gave you is not too much, but you are the boss, and everyone has trained so hard for the team, you should let them eat something good, right?"

Yang Yue's Adam's apple slid violently, her eyes fixed on him, and she didn't make a sound.

"Take it, it's just that I borrowed it from you first," Jiang Haibo took his clenched fist, opened his gradually loosening fingers one by one, and then pushed the card in forcefully, urging softly: "...take it quickly."

Yang Yue couldn't resist him, so she could only hold it lightly. A bank card was floating lightly, but at this moment it seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and his hand couldn't stop shaking when it fell.

"Then...you wait until I have money, I will pay you back first..."

"Okay, okay, I know it all," Jiang Haibo said with a smile: "Didn't you say I'm arrogant? I wanted to take advantage of it without investing. Now it's an investment. When you make a lot of money, don't forget about me."

"I won't forget it," Yang Yue's black and clear eyes reflected his smiling face, and his voice was calm and firm: "Thank you, Jiang Haibo."

I don't know if it was an illusion caused by the light, Jiang Haibo looked at his always cold eye sockets, but there was a layer of warm red under the warm wall lamp.

"Go back quickly, I'm leaving too, bye," he finally patted Yang Yue's shoulder, stepped back step by step, and turned around.

"..."

Yang Yue looked at the back of him running down the stairs waving his hands, his eyelashes were finally soaked in his reddened eyes.

He looked up at the blurry ceiling, took a deep breath, and after a long pause, let out a long, murmured sigh in the night.

"Are you all idiots..."

Clutching the heavy bank card in her hand, Yang Yue walked through the quiet corridor to the door of the conference room that was slightly hidden.

"In this position, the rhythm of the four seas' team formation is slow, but Yang Xing's counterattack is very beautiful..."

Yang Yue watched Hou Zeqi standing under the large projection wall, pointing at a certain point on the wall with a laser pointer, and raised her hand to lightly knock on the door panel.

Hou Zeqi looked over suddenly, smiled gently, and asked, "Xiaoyue? What's wrong?"

"Isn't it over yet?" Yang Yue pushed the door open and walked in, pushed the mobile phone in her hand along the tea table in the middle of the sofa to the crowd, and said, "I want to treat you to milk tea, what do you want to see?"

As soon as they heard the milk tea, Yang Xing and Bajie immediately moved their heads together.

Yang Xing: "What? Is there milk tea?"

Bajie: "Wow! So good? Is this a late-night snack?"

After being in the hospital for more than a week, Hou Zeqi thought that the ancestor was greedy, so he stopped what he was doing and smiled and said, "Order, I'll treat you when I'm done."

Yang Xing and Bajie immediately cheered.

Yang Yue firmly emphasized: "No, I'll invite you."

The cheers stopped abruptly, and Yang Xing's eyes widened in disbelief: "Brother, aren't you? Aren't you the poorest boss? You don't even pay me salary and signing fee, and you still spend huge sums of money to invite everyone to drink milk tea? Do you have any?" Wouldn't it be good to give me a basic salary with spare money?!"

"Oh, during the critical period, our old employees even lost their value, you newcomer kid, please be considerate," Bajie said with a big heart, grabbed his phone and started ordering.

"That's right," Erbing came up to Bajie and said flickeringly: "It is reasonable to say that you are still in the internship period, and it is already very good to have food, accommodation, five insurances, and bonuses. Alright... Hey captain, order me a milk cap."

After Erbing finished speaking, he also went up to choose milk tea with Bajie. Yang Xing pouted aggrievedly, and soon joined them.

But Hou Zeqi narrowed his light-colored eyes, and walked slowly behind Yang Yue.

"Salary? Bonus? Signing fee? And five insurances?" He walked around behind him with a half-smile, getting closer to him every time he said a word, and finally leaned over to the white ear, leisurely Ask: "Really? Why have you never talked to me about this?"

Yang Yue: "..."

The tips of his ears are rapidly heating up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Da Jiu didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement, and he was shocked: "Isn't it? The most expensive ace player came to be a free volunteer? It's amazing!"

Hou Zeqi's eyes were burning, and he looked at him with a smile.

Yang Yue couldn't stand the look in his eyes, so she could only mutter in a low voice as if begging for mercy: "You order milk tea first, we'll talk about this in private..."

Bajie: "Tsk tsk tsk, there is a situation."

Sihai: "Huh? Something's wrong."

Erbing: "Oh ~ private transaction."

Yang Yue slapped the table angrily: "Are you still drinking?!"

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly held down the phone that was blown away on the table, and confessed in unison: "Drink, drink..."

Hou Zeqi didn't hold back, let out an extremely short chuckle, then lowered his voice to a volume that only two people could hear clearly, leaned into Yang Yue's ear and said, "Okay, then come to my room tonight to talk Bar."

Yang Yue: "..."

A cup of milk tea with supper, a group of people rehearsed and practiced until early in the morning before going to their respective rooms scattered.Yang Yue packed up the empty milk tea cups and supper bags, said hello to everyone after packing, and went downstairs to throw out the trash.

When he walked to the first floor and turned around, Hou Zeqi was following him with his trouser pockets in his pockets. Although he was tall and straight, his lazy smile looked like a hooligan with malicious intentions.

Yang Yue tensed her body vigilantly, and asked, "Why are you following?"

Hou Zeqi had a good time: "Come talk about our private affairs."

"Didn't you agree to go to your room to talk at night?" Yang Yue retorted.

Hou Zeqi sneered, like a bastard with an impure mind: "I'm not a gentleman, after you're sure you're here, can I talk about private matters with you peacefully?"

"..."

Judging by the degree of bastard this person is, there is really nothing he can't do.

Thinking about it, Yang Yue could only swallow her anger, gritted her teeth and whispered, "Actually, I asked Sister Shimei about your monthly salary and net worth. It's too expensive, and I can't afford it."

Hou Zeqi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Huh? So you tricked me into being a free volunteer with just a few words?"

"I don't have it! I will definitely give the basic salary!" Yang Yue defended, hesitated, and muttered falteringly: "Just... can I use other things to offset it? For example..."

"Like what?" Hou Zeqi asked.

Yang Yue looked around and saw that there was no one around, so she took a step forward and stood in front of his chest. When she looked over from bottom to top, her black grape-like eyes shone brightly.

The voice was as low as a mosquito: "Is it okay to pay for the meat? One thousand at a time, and the bonus is calculated separately. If you want to play tricks, you can pay more..."

Hou Zeqi: "..."

I!Hold! !

What kind of fucking speed limit is this?For a moment, Hou Zeqi felt that the two villains in his heart, one black and one white, rarely reached an agreement, and he lifted his clothes to start a carnival of praise!They cheered and seething, held their torches aloft and lit the wires, almost scaring his Italian guns off fire.

But what the hell can he do?The world of Qingping is in turmoil, he is a good young man with good roots, he can't just kill people in the wild... right?

After calming down, he chose to restrain himself and said, "The maximum denomination of RMB is only 100. Why is it depreciating so much with you?"

Yang Yue exploded in an instant: "100 is absolutely not acceptable! Do you want my life?!"

"Okay, then it's settled. You can't give me a single cent of the monthly salary and bonus. If you owe me a debt, I will get it back."

Hou Zeqi looked the same as usual, but looking at Yang Yue's pretty baby face, he couldn't bear the itch, so he stretched out his hand and gently pinched the tip of his nose.

"Oh, it hurts!" Yang Yue rubbed the tip of her nose that was twisted red, sucked her nose and walked side by side with him for a while.

The streetlights stretched their originally tall and straight shadows even longer. He looked at the two figures, one tall and one short, on the ground, and suddenly remembered something.

"Brother, actually I came today because I have something else I want to tell you." Yang Yue paused, looked up at Hou Zeqi, and continued, "I may have to be separated from you for a while in the summer competition. Some actors in the "East China Sea" crew were seriously injured, so this year's tour was suspended. I signed up for a TV dance competition, which is a competitive variety show. The first episode will be recorded at the end of this month. By then, maybe going abroad for a long time.”

"Your injury is still not healed, can you do it?" Hou Zeqi asked.

"It's okay, the blood scabs have almost fallen off," Yang Yue said, turning her eyes far away, looking at the end of the long street: "Actually, it's the first time I participate in this kind of competition, and I'm also very uncertain. I'm really afraid that I won't be able to do it well, but I just want to compare with those ceiling-level dancers and see where I can stand."

Seeing his shimmering eyes, Hou Zeqi smiled and stroked his smooth hair: "It's good that you have this kind of fighting spirit, I believe in you. The little ancestor of my family will definitely stand on the highest level in the end." position."

"Really?" Yang Yue looked over and smiled: "What about you? The ace of our team?"

"Me?" Hou Zeqi was startled, and sighed softly: "I said, do your best and obey the destiny."

Yang Yue: "Shimei said that you used to be a crazy and thorny head. Everyone is trash. Why do you have no fighting spirit now?"

Hou Zeqi: "As I get older, I used to be a king."

"Pfft—" Yang Yue didn't hold back, and smiled softly.

"What are you laughing at?" Hou Zeqi asked.

"It's conceivable," Yang Yue suddenly stopped, looking at the vast sky above her head.

There are so many stars tonight.

"Brother, do you know? Although I have learned to dance since I was very young, my physical condition has never been suitable for this path. I don't fit in, have a bad temper, and like to chew my fingernails. When I was young, I had sequelae caused by slight sensory integration disorders, including when I applied for the dance school that I dreamed of most, I failed the final exam because I failed the bone age test. Everyone told me that I couldn’t do it, but I still Persevere on this path.”

The wind is long on the street, the moonlight is like a waterfall, the whispering summer insects and the trembling leaves echo in harmony, playing a melodious and clear long song in this lonely and long night.

"If you only live once in life, I don't want others to say that I can't, what I want is myself to say - I can."

"Xiaoyue, you..."

"Brother, if possible, I also want to see what you looked like back then."

He stood at the intersection of light and shadow and looked at him.

At that moment, all the stars and rivers in the sky were hidden in his eyes, and only he was the moon that crashed into his heart.