When exposed to the public, it is necessary to be criticized. The good and the bad will follow.

Although Ye Qingguo can't understand the meaning of other people's words accurately, he can still feel the kindness or malice.

In this society, it is impossible for everyone to have a good heart for him.

What's more, the Yellow Crane Tower didn't mention to Ye Qingxin about the image ambassador.

Ye Qingxin puts down the newspaper, smiles at old lady Jing, and says: "Xiaoguo was selected by the drama director last year. I just want him to go out for exercise, get to know more people and have a long experience. I didn't expect him to perform so well."

That day, she saw Ye Qingguo's play, which is really excellent in his current situation.

"Have a meal. I'll go to school later." Mrs. Sheng took off her glasses, put down the newspaper, and took Ye Qingxin's hand to the restaurant.

After breakfast, jingboyuan takes Ye Qingxin's backpack and leads her hand out.

Old lady Sheng suddenly thought of something important. She came up from behind and said to ye, "my heart, this Saturday is the 18th. It was decided that the day is the day when you go back to Sheng's home to recognize your ancestors. Remember?"

Ye Qingxin nodded, "remember."

Mrs. Sheng said with a smile, "that's good. I'm afraid you'll forget it. Don't arrange other things on Saturday. When the time comes, I'll go home with grandma."

Ye Qingxin: "good."

On the way to school, ye Qingxin sits in the co pilot and dials Ye Qingguo's phone with his mobile phone.

There just rang two to answer, at the same time came Ye Qingguo's voice, "sister!"

Listening to the voice, he seemed very happy.

Ye Qingxin Leng for a moment, "do you have something happy?"

Ye Qingguo's voice was obviously smiling, "yes, elder sister, uncle Huang bought a lot of chocolates for Xiaoguo. Elder sister, when will you come to see me? A small country has a lot of chocolates, half of them for my sister. "

Ye Qingxin pretends to be angry, "did Xiaoguo eat a lot of chocolate?"

"No, No." Ye Qingguo is busy denying that "small countries don't eat much. They only eat two pieces a day."

"Small countries are good." Ye praised him and got to the point: "did Uncle Huang tell you that he wanted you to be an image ambassador? Would you like to

"Image ambassador?" The tone of Ye Qingguo's rhetorical question was obviously unknown. Sure enough, he asked, "what's that?"

Ye Qingxin was silent for a moment and said, "nothing. Xiaoguo is there. You should take good care of yourself. If you have anything to do, call your sister in time. Do you know?"

"I see, sister."

After hanging up, ye Qingxin turns out the number of Yellow Crane Tower in the address book.

The Yellow Crane Tower seems to be in a hurry. I feel a bit in a hurry.

"Mrs. Jing, what can I do for you when you call?"

The honorific words from the Yellow Crane Tower make ye Qingxin feel in a trance.

Since her identity changed, more and more respectful words have been heard in her ears.

"I read today's newspaper. I think Mr. Huang should give me an explanation about small countries," she said

"You mean the ambassador?"

Ye Qingxin didn't deny it.

Huang Helou explained, "this is just a preliminary intention. The specific decision has not yet come out. After the tour is over, I will preside over an internal meeting of our 'family' to discuss this matter. Of course, I will also call for your opinions before that."

The Yellow Crane Tower is a talker. A few words broke up Ye Qingguo's contradictory points, which not only denied the authenticity of the newspaper content, but also showed that he was not good at advocating that ye Qingguo become the image ambassador of "especially love my family".

Without waiting for ye Qingxin to respond, he added: "Ye Qingguo's performance is really infectious. His image has also changed people's understanding of people with intellectual disabilities. After the premiere, in just two days, we received a lot of donations."

"In the eight years since the founding of the special love my family, tens of thousands of people with intellectual disabilities have been helped. Because of the lack of funds, there are still many people we want to help but can't. now small countries can help us raise more donations, which means that more people with intellectual disabilities can receive help and let more people know and understand our special love my family, It's a good thing. I don't think you should object to it. "

Ye Qingqing dropped her eyes and was silent for a moment. She said: "Xiaoguo is just a child. I hope he can live a simple, healthy and ordinary life. I don't want him to bear too much. I will seriously consider your words, but before that, I don't want you to use Xiaoguo's image to do publicity outside the public service drama, let alone use Xiaoguo's platform to raise money."

The last two sentences have the meaning of warning.

The Yellow Crane Tower didn't expect that ye Qingguo's attitude of opposition was so decisive. He said: "it's certainly not for him to let Ye Qingguo become an image ambassador. If he can really get wide attention from the society, you will also benefit a lot from Mrs. Jing."

This sentence is a lure.

When a person becomes famous, no matter which way he uses, all kinds of benefits will follow.

Ye Qingxin was unmoved and said: "Mr. Huang, I respect Xiaoguo. I didn't stop Xiaoguo from playing in a drama. I respect you and trust you. I hope you don't let me down. I don't want to talk with Mr. Huang if I have something else to do. I hope you can tell me in time if there is anything in the future."

After hanging up the phone again, ye Qingxin looks through the windshield at the streets of Beijing in the early morning, a little stunned.

Things seem to be going in a direction she didn't expect.

She didn't know whether this development was good or bad. At the beginning, she just asked Ye Qingguo to act in a drama with the mentality of more experience and more contact. She didn't think that she would get any benefits.

He didn't want to do any good for himself.

She didn't want him to stand in front of the public and let people look around like monkeys.

As if aware of Ye Qingxin's uneasiness, jingboyuan takes her hand in his left hand.

"Heart, it's important to keep an ordinary heart."

Ye Qingxin looks back from his thoughts and turns to jingboyuan.

"In the case of a small country, you should let it be. It may not be a good thing for him." Jingboyuan has a light tone.

Ye Qingxin frowned, "do you think it's good for him to come to the public in such a state?"

"What's he like?" Jingboyuan asked.

"He is good-looking, but he is mentally retarded. Such a contrast will make him easier to get people's attention, and others will comment on him. I feel uncomfortable when I think of that picture."

Imagine Ye Qingguo standing on the stage. He doesn't know whether the people at the bottom laugh at him, insult him, pity him or sympathize with him. He always laughs clear and pure. That kind of picture may be beautiful in other people's eyes, but it becomes sad and helpless in the eyes of relatives.

"Xinxin, you forget that you want him to live an ordinary life. Since you can't bear him to face the unfairness of the society, you will protect him at home and find someone to take care of him. Don't have unrealistic expectations."

Jing Boyuan's words are a little harsh.

Ye Qingxin hears the seriousness in his tone and stares at him, but there is no response.

There is no plain sailing life in this society.

An ordinary person's life has to go through ups and downs. For example, ye Qingguo, unless protected in an ivory tower, will only have a more difficult road than ordinary people.

Ye Qingxin wants to make ye Qingguo live like an ordinary person, but at the same time, she doesn't want him to face the ups and downs outside. This is a very contradictory idea. Last Saturday, ye Qingguo was beaten in the premiere, and ye Qingxin reacted fiercely. Jing Boyuan pointed out this to her.

At that time, she was also aware of her own contradictions, thinking that she must change in the future, trying to treat Ye Qingguo as a normal person, and learning to let him face the real life alone.

In less than two days, she forgot her original intention, and the feeling of protecting the calf occupied her mind.

One morning, ye Qingxin was a little restless in class.

After class at noon, on the way to the canteen, dou Wei'er held her arm and asked, "what's on your mind? Absent minded in class, Professor Wu has been staring at you for several times. I'm really afraid that he will smash the book directly and quarrel with your big boss? "

Ye Qingxin shook his head.

"Shake your head. If you have anything to say, my sister will give you an analysis."

Ye Qingxin is silent.

Now it's more than 11 o'clock at noon. Just after class, many people rush to the canteen with books in their arms.

Dou Wei'er takes Ye Qingxin and shuttles through the crowd. Jing suoso and Qian Rong walk later.

"Let me guess, is it because there are too many suitors in Jingda's boss, Yan Gaoqian? You can't catch the flies by yourself?"

Ye Qingxin looked at Dou Wei'er, "flies don't bite seamless eggs."

By implication, jingboyuan is a seamless egg.

"Oh Dou Wei'er smiles, "so confident in your big boss?"

Thinking of jingboyuan, ye Qingxin can't help laughing. In her eyebrows and eyes, she can't hide the charm of a happy little woman, as if every cell in her body is showing pleasure and happiness. This is a kind of happiness that can't be pretended.

"Of course." She said in a determined and proud voice.

After being with jingboyuan for so long, besides Yu Qingyou and Gu Jiao, who are unavoidable in family communication, there is also Xiao Lian. Ye Qingxin doesn't find any woman around jingboyuan.

Even for Yu Qingyou, jingboyuan didn't give them any opportunities.

At this point, ye Qingxin has changed from a wild speculation to unswerving trust.

Dou Wei'er saw her this pair of sweet appearance, some envy, also happy for her.

The tone is sour ground angry way: "see give you beautiful."

Ye Qingxin smiles.

After a moment of silence, dou Wei'er suddenly thought of something and said, "it's not for boss Jing, it's for your little beautiful brother? Are you worried about him because he is famous? Afraid that he will be cheated and bullied? "

Ye Qingxin was stunned.

"Have you read the newspaper?"

Dou Wei Er is also a Leng, "what newspaper?"

Ye Qingxin: "didn't you see the report about public welfare drama in the newspaper? How do you know he's famous? "

Dou Wei'er was surprised and said: "no, as his sister, you don't know about it? I don't know what newspaper or drama you're talking about. I saw it on the Internet. Didn't you see it? "

With that, dou Wei'er takes out her mobile phone and opens her microblog.

"Here it is. The blogger named muchun catkins sent a picture of a handsome man with a sentence:" the most handsome brother with mental retardation ". He posted it yesterday. Today, the click through rate has exceeded 100000 and it has been reprinted more than 50000 times. You can see the comments below. He is either boasting that the brother with mental retardation is handsome or regretting that he is actually a mental retardation."

"I went back to school by subway yesterday. On the subway, two girls screamed and drooled at the screen, saying," this mentally retarded brother is so handsome. "I glanced at him and thought he was familiar. I searched the Internet and had a closer look. Isn't this your brother?"

"I wanted to call you at that time, but later something happened and I forgot about it."

"But really, it's not easy to underestimate your brother's charm. You didn't see those two girls on the subway. I'm really ashamed to see them as girls."

Dou Wei'er said a lot, but ye Qingxin didn't listen to it.

The photo in the micro blog is the opening scene of Ye Qingguo's drama.

He stood in the light, his eyebrows and eyes were quiet, even his face was expressionless. The light made his face almost transparent. His facial features were like the beautiful man in the two dimensional cartoon, and his eyes were cold and indifferent.

If you don't know his physical condition, no one can think that such a good-looking man is actually mentally retarded. It's not surprising that there are so many doubts and regrets at the bottom.

When ye Qingxin saw this, he didn't know what it was like.

"What's your expression?" Dou Wei'er took the mobile phone from her hand and put it into the bag, saying: "this is a good thing. How can you still look unhappy?"

They are walking on a bridge. Under the bridge is an artificial lake. There is an island in the middle of the lake. Several big white geese are swimming in the water. At first sight, they think they are swans.

Ye Qingxin walked aside, holding the guardrail with one hand, looking at the broad lake, and said: "I don't know. I'm always afraid that he will be noticed, which will bring him bad things."

"Oh, I say you just want too much. What's wrong with being noticed? Look at those popular stars, which one is not followed by millions of fans? I didn't see what was wrong with them, and I even enjoyed it every day, looking forward to more fans. "

"Small countries are different from them. People in this society are sinister. I don't want him to stand in the spotlight and be gossiped..." Ye Qingxin said his true thoughts.

"Hey! Usually you are very smart. How can you get into the corner now? I don't believe I can't pull you out. " Dou Wei'er rolled his sleeve and said, "are you afraid that when a small country becomes famous, some people will say something difficult to obey?"

"You count those famous stars, which one has not been scolded, which one has not been sprayed? More or less, we are not RMB. How can we expect everyone to like us? What's more, even if it's the yuan that attracts millions of people, are there still people who call it stinky money and the root of evil? "

"You can see that so many people like Xiaoguo on the Internet, which shows that he still has something to recommend. Even his appearance is our advantage. The most handsome and mentally retarded brother is called... Inexplicably happy..."

Dou Wei'er laughed. "I don't know who this late spring catkins is. I guess it should be a woman, and it's a flower maniac."

Ye Qingxin

It seems that everyone is trying to persuade her not to stop the development of Ye Qingguo. Ye Qingxin has no reason to be confused.

She suddenly remembered that she had seen a cartoon before. A pair of parents were afraid of their child's injury, so they cut off their child's wings so that he would never fly and never get hurt.

Ye Qingxin faintly feels that his idea of protecting Ye Qingguo at this time is very similar to that of his parents.

But if she really let him fly like a bird, she can't do it yet.

Ye Qingxin is thinking, the mobile phone in the bag rings.

It's jingboyuan.

Sliding down the answer button, a man's calm and gentle voice came from the other end of the mobile phone, "heart."

Ye Qingxin heard the familiar voice, a messy heart suddenly calm down, the corner of the mouth smile can not stop.

There was nothing important about Jing Boyuan's call. They chatted casually and hung up.

Even if he said a few words without any nutrition, ye Qingxin was as sweet as honey.

He's thinking about her. She can feel it.

Dou Wei'er can't help rolling her eyes as soon as she sees her sweet and dead appearance. "You're enough. You scatter dog food in front of me all day. Do you want to support me?"

Ye Qingxin is smiling, while walking, he puts his mobile phone into his backpack.

At this time.

"What? It's so tight Qian Rong's voice came from behind, and then she said, "show me!"

"Ah! Give it back to me! " Jingsuoso screamed like a cat with its tail trampled on.

As soon as you hear that voice, you will know what secret has been discovered.

Ye Qingxin and Dou Wei'er turn their heads to have a look. Sure enough, Qian Rong holds her arm high and holds a book in her hand. She opens the book and says, "I've seen you hide for many days. Just have a look."

King Suo meat Du Du's face red, do not know is urgent, or gas.

"Give it back! I'm going to be angry! "

She cried and reached for it. As a result, with a bang, the book fell on Ye Qingxin and Dou Wei'er and just opened.

A sketch stands out in the eye.

Ye Qingxin is slightly surprised. The pencil depicts a man.

Well, she's a man she knows better.

Jing suoso glared at Qian Rong angrily, bent down to pick up the book and said coldly, "now I've seen it, satisfied?"

Leaving this sentence, Jing Suo left without looking back.

Qian Rong Leng in situ, face a burst of embarrassment, a moment, she raised her feet to catch up, "suoso..."

"Xinxin, the man in soso's notebook just now looks familiar. Is that the best man on your wedding day? It's the one who's bitter when it comes to mustard. "

Dou Wei'er comes to gossip.

Ye Qingxin coagulates Jing Suo's back, smiles and says, "well, that's him."

It turns out that the man Jing suoso likes during the Spring Festival is Cheng Ruyu.

Remembering that day at the hospital, Jing Boyuan said that he would introduce Cheng Ruyu's mother to her cousin's two marriageable girls. Cheng Ruyu said, "there are two in the Jing family."

Ye Qingxin smiles.

It's kind of interesting.

After school at five in the evening.

Jing Boyuan came to pick him up.

Ye Qingxin walks to the school gate and sees the shadow standing next to the black banquets. He suddenly realizes that he has come to pick her up almost every day recently. As the boss of Bowe group, he used to be very busy, traveling and staying up late. Recently, he seems to be different. He sometimes comes to pick her up, eat dinner with her and go to bed early with her.

"If you come to pick me up every day, will it delay you?"

Ye Qingxin walks over. Jingboyuan has opened the front passenger's door for her. She stands in front of him and asks.

Smell speech, Jing Bo Yuan raised hand to touch next her head, way: "come to pick up you not good?"

"No Ye Qingxin took his hand and said, "I don't want you to delay my business all the time. You were so busy before..."

"Rest assured, the company does not support idle people."

Jingboyuan put his long arm around Ye Qingxin's waist and pushed her into the car to help her fasten her seat belt and close the door.

The car soon converged into the traffic.

Open a distance, ye Qingxin just reflects the meaning of jingboyuan words.

No wonder he saw assistant Luo in the hospital yesterday. Assistant Luo was so thin that his round face disappeared.

Jingboyuan's right hand controls the steering wheel, and her left hand looks like it's unintentionally on Ye Qingxin's thigh, rubbing her fingers gently on the inside of her thigh.

The weather is getting warmer, and ye Qingxin's clothes are much thinner than those in winter. Bursts of numbness and crispness are rampant on her delicate skin like electric current. They rush into her heart and flutter gently.

Ye Qingxin reddened his cheek slightly and pressed the big hand.

Yu Guangli, the man's expression is serious, as if the unruly hand is not his.

Jing Boyuan and ye Qingxin are closely linked.

The man's palm is warm and dry, and the strength of his fingers is a little strong. There is a slight pain of squeezing Ye Qingxin's fingers. He takes Ye Qingxin's hand to his lips and kisses the back of her hand.

His calm and serious face and frivolous ambiguous behavior, conflict and harmony, let Ye Qingxin heart gradually accelerate.

They put their hands on the armrest between the seats and held each other tightly.

The car stopped in a parking space in front of a restaurant.

Ye Qingxin reaches out to unfasten the seat belt. As soon as she unfastens it, she doesn't know what to think. She buckles the seat belt back, turns her head, looks at jingboyuan with a pair of innocent eyes, and whispers: "the seat belt can't be unfastened."

Jingboyuan just untied his seat belt, smell speech doubt him, lean over to help her solve.

They are close to each other. Ye Qingxin can feel his breath.

Jing Boyuan's hand just touched the safety belt buckle. Before he could press the button, a pair of weak and boneless arms climbed up to his neck. At the same time, his earlobe was wrapped in a humid and warm environment.

He's got a good move.

Ye Qingxin holds his earlobe and sucks gently. The tip of his tongue slides across his face and reaches into his mouth.

He was molested.

Men, as creatures, are always on the spot.

Ye Qingxin hasn't had time to go further. In the next moment, she turns from active to passive.