JND, WTH City.

A café in the city center.

A man with white and slender fingers, holding a cup of coffee in his left hand, lowered his eyes and slightly raised the corners of his lips.

In front of me is a silver-white computer.

On the screen, is his latest design draft, the design of the clothing design.

Just over two years after coming to WTH, the man is already the chief designer of a listed clothing company.

He studied design and fine arts in college.

So, this job is easy for him.

In just two years, he became the company's chief designer, which of course has nothing to do with his innate talent.

In addition, during these two years, he bought a small house and a puppy at WTH.

Adopted two children.

One is the child of my sister's family, and my sister and brother-in-law are divorced.

The other is the child of a colleague of the opposite sex, who quit his job to travel the world, and the father does not want children, and the mother does not want children.

You can't watch your children become orphans.

Fortunately, the two children are not babies and can take care of themselves in life.

Thinking of this, the corners of the man's mouth were slightly hooked, and a happy smile crossed him.

At that time, the café where he stayed was a café in the lounge of the airport. Looking at the endless stream of people in front of you, the hurried footsteps coming and going. The man considered himself lucky to have gained a foothold at WTH at a young age.

It's just that there seems to be something missing.

The man lowered his eyes, took another sip of coffee, then slowly picked up his phone and looked at the time.

Approximately, also with six small hands.

Now, it's ten o'clock in the morning, which means he's going to stay in the café until at least four o'clock in the afternoon, if the plane doesn't delay.

That's right, he's waiting for someone.

His sweet little brother is coming to WTH.

If you come alone, you won't leave, and you have to shine in the land of WTH.

However, he didn't want him to shine, to be precise, whether he was shining or not.

The foundation he laid in WTH, no matter how much he raised him, a big child, it was still enough.

Even if it's really not enough, it's a big deal to work harder.

It's just that the cute little brother really didn't plan to come here to eat and drink. The little brother learned computer science, and his level was not bad, and he had submitted his resume to a network company here before he left, and received an offer for an interview.

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4:05 p.m.

The man picked up the phone almost stuck, nervous and expectant, his palms were full of sweat.

WeChat voice.

"Have you arrived?"

"I'm off the plane."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the pick-up gate."

"Okay."

After a few brief conversations, the man slipped his phone into his pocket. Then he got up, his silver-white computer tucked under his arm, and put one hand in his pocket.

He was still as cold as before, but now he was more calm and cool.

At the pick-up gate, the man stood and smiled, and the cold expression on his face changed to a light smile.

The little brother, dragging two large suitcases, ran towards him with joy.

It's still the same boy as before, still so cute and clean.

Wenyou: "Hey, buddy, have you been waiting for a long time?" ”

Chisato: "No, I just arrived. ”

Wen You: "By the way, didn't you say that you adopted three children, why haven't you seen any of them?" ”

Chisato: "Two of them went to school. ”

Wen You: "The other one at home?" ”

Chisato: "The other is that the future is ongoing, and tomorrow I will go with you to go through the adoption procedures." ”