"Federal Junior Officer ......"

"It's hard, but you made it through."

Beitang Ao took out a delicate small brocade box from the drawer and handed it to Yang Yang.

Open the small brocade box, and inside the velvet silk surface, is a shining and delicate federal military feat.

Medal of Honor for Junior Officer 1st Class.

Yang Yang smiled lightly and took out the medal, it was very weighty, and it seemed to be pure gold.

"I'm sorry, I can't remember a lot of things when I was a kid."

"That's right, after all, my brother fell off a cliff because of me."

Beitang Ao's eyes flashed with a hint of silence.

Yang Yang looked at him like this, shook his head and chuckled, "Xiao Ao, I said you won't be so guilty all these years."

「……」

The joking words made Beitang Ao even more silent.

This brother is really an indifferent and sensitive guy!

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yang raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm not okay now." Besides, it's only natural for an older brother to protect his younger brother!"

「……」

If it was really Beitangjue, he should also say something like this, Yang Yang thought to himself.

From the moment this guy entered the door, Beitang Ao had already noticed that he was not his twin brother Beitang Jue at all.

But this hearty smile, thick line movements, and casual but comforting words are too much like the North Hall!

So much so that Beitang Ao couldn't bear to debunk this guy.

Even if he watched him pretend to be Beitang Jue in front of him, Beitang Ao felt a kind of comfort in his heart that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Knock knock knock - young master, I'm Rong Rui, and I'm here for supper."

Rong Rui knocked on the door of the study, and then brought in with a dessert cake.

The baked cake that Su Yutong just made today had a sweet milky flavor that made Yang Yang have a great appetite.

"It's delicious! Haha, it would be better if you added more sugar!"

Look, even the taste of eating is the same as that of the North Hall!

Seeing Yang Yang happily eating the cake, the corners of Beitang's mouth curled up slightly, this guy is really like his brother, Beitangjue.

Midnight, twelve o'clock.

The light in Yang Yang's room has been extinguished.

Su Yutong saw that the light was still on in the study.

Beitang Ao is staying up late to work again, and he is really a young master who doesn't care about his body!

After brewing a cup of relaxing flower tea, Su Yutong was directly sent to Beitangao's desk.

"Young Master, it's already twelve o'clock, don't you have an important meeting to open tomorrow morning? It's really okay if you don't rest so late?"

"It's fine."

Beitang Ao took a sip of flower tea, put down the pen, and raised his hand to rub his aching temples.

Su Yutong stood next to him and hesitated for a long time, and then said lightly: "Young Master, do you really think that Yang Yang is your long-lost brother?"

"Why do you ask?"

"I can't tell why." Su Yutong frowned in distress: "It's just that I think you're too hasty!"

As soon as they met, they were just because of their looks, and then they casually listened to him and decided that he was his brother, which was too hasty.

For some specific information, Beitang Ao didn't even ask, he just believed that Yang Yang was his brother?

After fifteen years of separation, I won't be so calm when we meet again.