The person who spoke was Lin Hao. He was Lin Yufei's elder brother and Lin Yufei's only relative. Since the death of his parents, Lin Hao has almost crazily protected his younger sister, Lin Yufei, and kept her tightly by his side.
"On the rooftop" Lin Yufei's voice came from upstairs.
Lin Hao took off his shoes, took out a thick dress from the closet, and walked gently up to the attic.
Under the moonlight, Lin Yufei was sitting at the desk in the wooden pavilion in the attic, holding a brush and lowering her head to sketch in her own design book.
The pure white skirt swayed gently with the night wind. Half of the long hair was braided at the back, and the other half slowly drifted away with the night wind. Occasionally, a strand of hair blows in front of the girl's eyes, but she is not disturbed, just intoxicated in her own world.
This elegant and elegant girl is like a guardian of the night, quietly guarding the tranquility that belongs only to her. And her existence makes this thick night change quiet and beautiful.
"Designing clothes again?" Lin Hao said, putting the thick clothes in his hands on Lin Yufei.
"En." Lin Yufei looked at Lin Hao and smiled.
During the summer vacation of her sophomore year, Lin Yufei's design draft was inadvertently seen by the design director of Zheng Group. Since then, she has become a part-time designer for Zheng's Group. Lin Yufei doesn't have to go to work every day, as long as she submits 5 design drafts every month, she can get a fixed salary.
From this point of view, compared with those students who were exposed to the wind and sun and posted small advertisements on the street, and those who ran around as tutors, Lin Yufei was really happier.
"I've found someone to change the string of the bracelet, let's put it on!" As he said, Lin Hao gently put the bracelet into Lin Yufei's hand.
This bracelet has long lost its light, the color has changed from bright red to dark red, and the string in the middle has been broken several times. But to Lin Yufei and Lin Hao, this bracelet is as important as their lives.
"Thank you brother!"
"When will this batch of design drafts be sent to the factory?"
"Next week"
Hearing Lin Yufei's answer, Lin Hao raised the corner of his mouth. He carefully looked at the pattern of the clothes that Lin Yufei had just designed and the poem introduction of the clothes in the notebook.
? Nine layers of dew sway the fairy sleeves again, the cold moon and the breeze make the fragrance of flowers.
The shadow on the tree of the waning moon in the Xijiang River, the shadow crossing the corridor of the dream of the palace.
Different from other designers, every time Lin Yufei designs a piece of clothing, she will attach a poem of her own creation to it. According to her own words, with these poems, her clothes have a distinctive vitality.
"Are you hungry?" Lin Hao touched Lin Yufei's hair and whispered.
"Not hungry." Under the moonlight, Lin Yufei looked at Lin Hao and said lightly, "Brother, I want to see Mom and Dad again."
Lin Hao froze on the spot, moved his mouth, and seemed to want to say something, but for some reason, he turned his back immediately. His thoughts seemed to be taken away by someone, and the panic and helplessness of suffocation were revealed in his eyes.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Yufei didn't know why whenever she mentioned her dead parents, her brother's eyes always showed deep horror, and she also didn't think clearly why the business that her father had created would be handed over to someone who had no blood relationship with them. In Zhong Jiehui's hand.
The silent night sets off a touch of sadness.
Lin Hao bent down, untied the sneakers under Lin Yufei's feet, and said softly, "Why can't I get rid of the problem of not wearing slippers when I go home?"
"Brother, do you think mom and dad will be happy now?"
Lin Hao smiled. Behind the smile, he clearly felt thousands of bayonets pricking his heart. It seemed that every cell in his body could express deep sadness.
Lin Hao did not tell Lin Yufei the real cause of death of his parents. He felt that it was tragic enough to bear all the pain alone, and he didn't want his sister to bear those hopeless pasts with him.
The bitterness and darkness in the journey of life always come one after another, never absent. We can't change, we can only do our best to let the light penetrate into our hearts slowly along the edge of our heartache.
"Xiao Yu, whether it's family affection or love, there are many things in this life that we are destined not to be able to keep." Lin Hao smiled lightly, and continued to say to Lin Yufei, "No matter how good a person is, no matter how good a memory is, we will never be able to keep it." One day, it will disappear like a shadow. But you have to trust your brother, he will protect you and stay with you all the time."
Lin Hao knows that no matter how difficult life is, he has the responsibility to let his sister live happily every day like a normal person, that is to say, to live happily and purely on his behalf.?.
"Let's cook together!" Lin Hao said, and gently took off the brush from Lin Yufei's hand and put it on the pen stand.
"Brother, I feel that you have been leaving early and returning late recently. Is there any problem in the company?"
"Your Uncle Zhong is doing very well."
Lin Hao didn't tell Lin Yufei that Zhong Jiehui, the uncle she had called since she was a child, was the culprit who killed her parents, nor did he tell Lin Yufei what he was planning.
He is planning, waiting, waiting for the day when the building collapses and everything comes to light.
"This is the skirt I happened to see today. I bought two, one for you, and one for Ziqi. Let this be your school-opening gift tomorrow." Lin Hao handed over a beautifully packaged box to her. Lin Yufei.
Lin Yufei opened the box, and there were two identical skirts inside. She carefully took out one of them and stretched it out. There is no extra decoration on the pure white skirt, only a small lily pattern.
"Brother, every time you buy something for me, you have to buy something for Ziqi too. You are not secretly in love with him, are you?"
"Curiosity killed the cat!" Lin Hao said as he took out the vegetables he bought from the bag, and handed the lotus root to Lin Yufei, "Today my brother bought lotus root for you, let's fry the lotus root!"
"Brother, I found a part-time job, can you take me there next week?"
"Looking for a part-time job? There is no shortage of money at home now."
"I know you're worried about me. I'm not that fragile. Besides, I like playing the piano. This can make money and I can do what I like, isn't it good? Just play the piano on weekends,"
"It's not that I don't support you, that kind of place is too messy and not suitable for you." Lin Hao said, putting the chopped vegetables on the plate.
"It's not messy, it's a big coffee shop. Brother, let me try it! You go with me, if it doesn't work, we'll come back. Okay?"
Lin Hao looked at Lin Yufei's serious expression, and he surrendered. What my sister really likes, what he has to do is to fulfill her and protect her, even if she falls, he is always ready to help her up. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com