On the morning of New Year's Day, Ye Jia was escorted by her own queen mother and tried on a lot of clothes.

The clothes were specially bought by the Empress Dowager in City S and shipped over, but many of them didn't fit well.

"Try this one." Roland picked up a sweater and compared it to Ye Jia.

Ye Jia took a closer look, and found that this was the sweater of the same style as that of his elder brother and the man. There was also a beige windbreaker of the same style on the pile of clothes on the bed.

He rolled his eyeballs, and immediately made a gesture of disobedience, "I don't want it."

"I am so good, you are not afraid that I will steal the limelight from the two of them. You must know that the elder brother is so old and has not married himself yet." He said righteously: "Mommy, you have to think about the eldest son too." Think about it~"

It's no wonder he knows how to wear it, he has the skinny figure of a young man, if he wears the same style and goes out, he won't be crushed to the ground by two old men on hangers.

He is not stupid~~

Ye Jia secretly praised his wit.

Roland looked surprised: "...Who said it was bought for you?"

Ye Jia: "..."

"Didn't you say that there is a roommate who is about the same height as you, and there are two who are fatter and shorter than you?"

Ye Jia couldn't believe it. He pointed to a pile of clothes on the bed, "...you let me try on them all morning, you dare not bring them for me?"

Roland was about to laugh, but nodded solemnly, and said innocently: "Shouldn't it be a gift for meeting, I just saw that MO's house had something suitable, so I bought some."

Ye Jia: "..."

Seeing the choked expression on his son's face, Roland couldn't help laughing, and then stretched out his hand to pull him in front of him who was stunned.

Ye Jia was no longer embarrassed, and squatted down obediently in front of her.

She smiled and said, "Your clothes are all custom-made for the season. I order them now. It's too late. I just want to find some suitable ones. I'll send them by mail this time."

She touched Ye Jia's head, "Son, you should remember the good things of others, and at the same time give back, so that the relationship can last for a long time; don't forget the bad things of others, keep it in your heart, and remind yourself at critical moments The trade-off between proportion and work.”

Ye Jia knew that this was the last time his mother taught him before he became an adult, so he listened obediently and obediently.

Roland's eyes were gentle, "In my impression, you were still a little bit less than a foot long, but you became so big in a blink of an eye."

"Mom hopes that in your future life, you can do what you want without fear of any wind and rain, love the people you like, and live in peace and happiness for the rest of your life."

Roland sighed, "Son, you have grown up."

Ye Jia's nose was sore and his eyes were hot. He couldn't help but hugged Roland, and choked up, "Mom."

Roland patted him on the back, then gently pushed him away, touched his cheek, and said with a smile: "Go out, don't you ask everyone to give you the gift in advance, in the living room, go and see if you like it .”

Ye Jia sobbed for a while, seeing Roland looking at it with a smile on his face, he felt a little embarrassed, so he said, "Then I'm going out?"

Roland nodded and let him go.

When Ye Jia's figure disappeared behind the door, Roland covered his mouth and couldn't help it anymore, sobbing softly.

Someone grabbed his shoulders from behind, and Roland paused, then turned around and threw himself into the arms of the visitor.

"Okay!" Ye Qianzhi patted his wife on the shoulder and comforted him: "The brat has finally grown up healthy and safe, and you don't have to worry about it anymore."

He said: "He is an adult, and you have to relax. After all, his life will be decided by himself from now on. All we can do is stand behind him and give him the most solid support. Whether he goes or not is up to him." It's my business."

Roland was in his arms, sobbing softly, "I know, I just can't bear to..."

Ye Qianzhi wiped away tears for his wife, and sighed slightly, "I know..."

At this moment, Ye Jia in the living room was going crazy with joy.

Ahhhhhhhh, he actually received an autographed photo of his idol Feynman Keller as a birthday present.

Feynman Keller is a famous actor in the golden age of M country in the last century. He has devoted his life to the film industry, performed countless classic works, and won countless honorary titles.Its achievements and influence in the history of film are unmatched by any latecomers.

When Ye Jia was thirteen or fourteen years old, he had a deep understanding of this great actor through reading and watching films, film and television documentaries, etc., and was deeply fascinated by his crazy and pure love for acting. An accident at the age of 15 allowed him to meet Liang Hui, enter the entertainment industry, and get in touch with film and television performances, and then became obsessed with the strange pleasure/feeling of being fully absorbed in acting, and it was out of control.

Ye Jia never thought that he could receive such a precious gift.

Because Feynman Keller himself is very low-key, except for acting, he rarely appears in front of the public, so there are not many video materials left in his life, and there are even few autographed photos. Those who own them will never sell them. When you go out, you will only carefully treasure it and treat it as a family heirloom.

This thing is basically priceless, and I don't know how the man got it.

Besides, he never told a man that his idol was Feynman Keller, which was a complete surprise.

Ye Jia smiled and hugged the photo, so happy that she didn't know what to do.

He wanted to say thank you to the man, but he felt that thank you was too light, and he was so happy that he floated up, unable to grasp any words and sentences, he just looked at the man and smiled silly.

Ye He next to him felt as if he had kicked the jar of vinegar down, and he was sour, "What's the big deal, it's just a photo, I can find a lot of it if I look for it."

Bai Yu lowered his head and quickly browsed the electronic files on the tablet, smiling without saying a word.

Sure enough, Ye Jia stared and said, "You are ignorant. You know, my idol's autographed photo was out of print decades ago. This thing is priceless, and even money can't buy it."

The more he talked, the more rare he felt, hugging the photo, kissed through the plastic seal, and then giggled happily.

Ye He glanced at the calm and composed friend next to him, and then looked at Xiao Yao who was so happy and silly. He became more sour, and he muttered: "Is it really so rare?"

Ye Jia nodded heavily with a smile on her face, "Yeah." She even waved the photo in front of Ye He, forgetting about her complacency.

Ye He felt itchy: "Then let me see what it looks like..." As he spoke, he stretched out his long arms, pinched his fingers, and in the blink of an eye, the photo was in his hands.

Ye Jia accidentally let him get it, and immediately refused, grabbing his arm to grab it, "Give it back to me, I won't show it to you..."

Ye He wanted to tease him, so he stood up and raised his arms to prevent him from touching him, "Yeah, I just want to see~"

Ye Jia looked at Ye He, who was taller and stronger than himself, with a proud face, and then looked at the heart that was dangling in the air, seemingly out of reach. His chest was burning with fighting spirit, and he said to Ye He, "Wow!" He rushed over with one sound.

Ye He laughed loudly, and quickly jumped away.

Ye Jia rushed to nothing, but he couldn't stop the car because of the force of the castration. When he realized it, he had already jumped on the defenseless man.

The man was half lying on the sofa after being hit by him, his broad chest was strong and warm, his breath was familiar and pleasant, his lips were soft...

lips?

Ye Jia's eyes widened, and the handsome face of the man magnified countless times in an instant. The eyes that seemed to hide endless coldness disappeared at this moment, leaving only stunned.

stunned?

Ye Jia realized belatedly that he "forced his bow"...forcibly kissed a man?

There was a loud "bang" sound from behind, and I don't know what was kicked over, followed by Ye He's roar: "Fuck, my youngest's first kiss!"

Ye Jia's face turned red.

Not daring to look at the man's reaction, he lowered his head, fluttered his hands and feet, and crawled off the man limply.

At that moment, he wanted to die.

Ye He, you pig! ! !

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