"It's not for me, nor is it for Father," He Chengyu paused for a moment, "So I have to put it in the museum, I don't have a place to store it."

"Then it's just a work of art, isn't it? I don't even know that my aunt's hobby is to make pottery, is there anything else? "Because there should be a lot of hobbies, right? I can get a display case specially used to store Auntie's works."

"It's not a hobby, there's only one. You don't need to make a display case for yourself, just place it in the middle of all the other ceramic products. The more ordinary the better."

Although An Ruyou felt that his words were weird, she could hear that He Chengyu did not want to continue asking, "I promise you Gen Ho, but I still want to treat you to a meal, because I want to discuss the design plan with you."

"Next time, just tell me directly, and I won't refuse. After I've arranged for a time, the secretary will inform you."

Exiting the chat, He Chengyu sighed. He looked up at a porcelain jar on a shelf in the bookcase. In the middle of the dark glaze was a speck of color left behind by the creator, like a firework exploding in the night sky.

He Chengyu looked at the jar, his heart slowly sinking. Maybe putting it in a museum was the only way to stop it from tormenting his nerves day after day.

Perhaps love is like fireworks in the night sky, once you were all black, no light, no hope of life, but one day, someone in your night in your fireworks, he to light up your boring life, and the confused future.

Whether it was happiness or misfortune, He Chengyu still couldn't understand.

He Chengyu's thoughts flew very far away. When he thought back to the kindergarten, when the teachers told the children to draw, he would be especially happy, because the gentle and capable father would always be the theme of his picture. His mother was wearing a princess dress and a beautiful pearl necklace, looking exactly like the princess in the fairy tale books. Sometimes, the children would complain to each other. Yesterday, his father and mother had quarreled, and yesterday, his father had brought a new aunt. His mother was very angry, and whenever he did, he would proudly say, "My parents never quarreled. They always love each other." The other children would look at He Chengyu with envious eyes. At that time, what they were most worthy of showing off was not who was richer, whose car was more expensive, or whose father took whom out to play, or whose mother cooked for whom. The simple thing about happiness is that it is barren.

When he was twelve years old, He Chengyu and his friend watched the first horror movie of his life together. Lying on his bed, that black ghost figure seemed to still be wandering in front of his eyes, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to sleep, as he carried his blanket and ran to his father and mother's room. Because he was too scared, he even pushed the door and entered without knocking. There were two bright beds, and Mom and Dad were each sleeping in their own beds, separated by a sliding door.

"Mom, why don't you sleep with Dad?"

"Because Mom knew that Cheng Yu was coming over. So he threw Dad out ahead of time. "

For a twelve year old child, this explanation was really great. The little He Chengyu lied on his bed, his mind full of thinking about how amazing his mother was. But when he was twelve, he would turn thirteen, fourteen .. He couldn't possibly never understand why his parents lived in separate beds.

When He Chengyu returned home from school, he found his father sitting on the sofa, holding something in his hand. At that time, He Chengyu was just at the age where one would like to play, so he quietly crept behind his father, wanting to scare him.

However, when he was really standing behind his father, He Chengyu was stunned. In the photo his father held, there was a woman who was as beautiful as a flower. She wore a bright green dress, and sat amidst the flowers, smiling like a spirit. But that woman was not her mother, but an aunt she had never met.

Seeing this scene, he immediately flew into a rage, "Father, how could you want to abandon mother?"

That day, He Chengyu cried and made a ruckus, but he couldn't stop his father's heavy words.

To the fifteen year old He Chengyu, his father's words seemed to make a lot of sense.

As he was preparing to go abroad at the age of seventeen, he had to go declare all of the materials himself. He Chengyu had been running across most of the cities, and it was also at that time that he met his mother, whom he had never seen before.

He would say, "It's beautiful, it's generous. When I smile, I only reveal eight teeth, my mother's life is like a noble quartz watch, every minute and every second is exquisite. Sometimes I would even suspect that my mother is a fairy."

And that day, he saw his elegant, delicate mother kicking off her expensive high heels, tying up her skirt and stepping on the mud with a man, and then the two of them crushed the mud into a jar and he grabbed her hand to help her color it. That kind of warm smile on his mother's face was something He Chengyu had never seen before. That kind of fire and smoke in the mortal world, where the fairies were no longer lofty and aloof, and where they had fallen to the mortal world, where they would become ordinary women.

From that day onwards, the beautiful dream that He Chengyu had for seventeen years was completely shattered. Accompanied by the youth's yearning for love, he turned into sand on that hot afternoon.

It was He Chengyu's birthday not long before school started. He asked his mother, who had just returned home, childishly, "Mom, I will be eighteen soon. This is a very important age for everyone. I don't want clothes and I don't want a house, and that doesn't mean anything to me. "

Mother was as gentle as ever as she sat beside He Chengyu and hugged his shoulders. "Then what does Cheng Yu want? "Mom would never have thought that you would give Mom a hint."

"For example, hand-knitting," He Chengyu said as he touched his nose uneasily. "I heard that knitting scarves for children is one of the more popular ways of doing things among mothers."

"Mom can't knit a scarf, but Mom can make other handmade things for my baby son."

So after half a month, He Chengyu obtained that familiar jar.

Everyone had been wishing him a happy birthday, but he had been holding back the thought of saying to his mother, "If you give it to me, you'll see it at home every day and see it for yourself."

When he entered the company for his internship, He Chengyu resolutely took it away. That day, his mother's smile was a little stiff.

It was also at that moment that He Chengyu clearly understood that not every prince would fall in love with a princess like how they did in the fairy tale books, and that the princess would also not always live in a castle.

Having acted in a lifetime of TV dramas, the protagonist of the play still remembered that he was an actor, causing the audience to be unable to stop themselves from crying.

He Chengyu shifted his gaze away from the jar, "It's time to end this, entrusting this matter to An Ruyou, might be a very good choice."

Bai Keke had been staying at Li Bingsong's house for two days already, everything was fine. Although the food he had to eat was not as big as fish or meat, it was still tasty, and although the room he was in was not even a five star hotel, but Li Bingsong was still telling a story and coaxing her and the other children to sleep. Unfortunately, Li Bingsong was a teacher, so it was not possible for it to only be a holiday every day.

Monday morning, they said their goodbyes to nun mother, "Mom, since we have not entered the countdown period for the College Entrance Test yet, I will be back next week. I'm afraid I won't be able to come back often during the next three months."

nun mother held Li Bingsong's hand, "Child, work is the most important thing. Mother's health is still alright, you can take care of the children, if you work hard, the children will follow Pinus tabulaeformis's example!"

"Mom, I will try my best. Go back quickly! Don't send me off. "

Bai Keke also said, "Auntie, quickly go back!"

nun nun took Bai Keke's hand and placed it in Li Bingsong's palm, "Keke is also a pitiful child, you must take good care of her."

Li Bingsong carried Bai Keke and nun mother in his embrace, "I will mother."

He drove back to the city.

"Keke, are you coming home?"

"I'm not going back, I'm going to the office to take a look. Brother, please put me at the entrance of Ann's!"

"Oh yeah, Keke, didn't you want to go to work?" Has the job been filled out? "

Bai Keke was a little depressed, "It's all because of that An Ruyou. If it wasn't for her, I would have gone to work a long time ago."

"You mean your sister? The last time we met, I felt that she was still someone who understood etiquette! "

"Will people who know etiquette leave early at someone else's engagement party? Men, oh men, when you see beautiful women, you will lose the objectivity to think. Do you also think that An Ruyou is very beautiful? "

Of course, Li Bingsong couldn't answer truthfully, because he was currently not very objective, "I still think it's better if we are pure and cute girls like Keke. I don't like women who put on makeup, especially women who draw thick makeup like her."

Bai Keke was elated in his heart. "You're annoying, big brother, you only know how to make fun of me."

Reaching the company, Bai Keke stood in front of the Ann's building, "Just you wait, An Ruyou, I won't let you off easily!"

The moment he stepped into the Ann's, he immediately felt a strange gaze, and Bai Keke continued to walk forward without a care.

"Miss, do you have an appointment?" A security guard walked over and stopped Bai Keke.

Bai Keke looked at him arrogantly, "Even if I wanted to enter my own company, do I need the permission of a security guard? It's simply a joke. "

"Miss, please show your identity card."

Bai Keke impatiently started to rummage through his bag, but he couldn't find any ID card. Presumably, he had lost it when he was running around in the orphanage, "Can't I just call one out if I don't have my ID card with me, An Ruyou or your Anzhong?"

The security officer didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Before we confirm your identity, I can't just let you in. The Anzhong and the security personnel have jobs, I can't disturb them because of such a small matter."

"A small matter?" Bai Keke became angry upon hearing his words, and his voice became louder, "The entire company belongs to my family, yet you say that coming here is a small matter? You little security guard, aren't you taking yourself too seriously?

When the people around them heard Bai Keke's words, they felt a little uncomfortable and frowned.