One big and one small are practicing love

Zuo Kunmin stopped and listened, and sure enough he heard the doorbell. I looked up at the electronic watch on the table. It was 10:26. It was so late. I thought it must be Li Zhiming.

"Alas!" Zuo Kunmin sighed softly, let go of Liu Xiaochen, and said, "I'll go take a look."

After realizing that Zuo Kunmin had let go, Liu Xiaochen immediately got off him, stood up, and said, "Go quickly."

After Zuo Kunmin left the study, Liu Xiaochen took a long breath, then pressed the start button of the printer, and changed the number of prints on the computer from 10 to 1. Although you can’t submit your resume for the time being, please print one as a souvenir.

Resume and copies of certificates, a total of [-] pages, after printing. Liu Xiaochen ejected the USB disk and turned off the computer and printer.

Still didn't see Zuo Kunmin come in, so he took his printed resume and USB flash drive and walked to the door. I think it was Li Zhiming who went out to say hello. If they had work to do, they would go to bed first.

As he approached the door, he heard conversations coming from the living room. There was a female voice. Liu Xiaochen stopped, listened carefully, and recognized that it was not Muzi's mother's voice.

The woman's voice was low, crisp and fast, and her words were mixed with fluent and standard English. Zuo Kunmin's words also contained the same standard English.

Liu Xiaochen turned around and returned to the study quietly.

The soundproofing effect of the study is so good that even a few steps away from the door, their voices can't be heard at all. Not sure how long they were going to chat, Liu Xiaochen walked to the bookshelf, looking for a book to read.

Although they had been together for more than three years, Liu Xiaochen rarely came to his study except occasionally borrowing his books and helping him pick up things. Because if Zuo Kunmin was in the study, he was always dealing with work. He never let Liu Xiaochen interfere with his work. Liu Xiaochen always adhered to this bottom line.

This was the first time I looked at the books on his bookshelf so leisurely. Almost all of them were business management books, some biographies of celebrities, history, and military books. There were also some thick books in English, Latin, Japanese, and German. Liu Xiaochen didn’t even know what the titles meant.

Perhaps because he suddenly knew that he could not work, Liu Xiaochen was a little confused.

A few days ago, he was reading workplace books with great interest. At this moment, Liu Xiaochen had no interest in business books at all and only wanted to read literature books. I looked through the rows of books, trying to find a free book.

Finally, at the corner of the bookshelf, I saw a thin old book with "The Romance of the West Chamber" written on it. Liu Xiaochen casually took it off. The cover was ground into fine paper fibers. The corners of the book were soft and slightly curled. It had obviously been turned over many times. There is also a very special bookmark in the book, a slender red rope with an auspicious cloud pendant carved in white jade at one end and a safety buckle made of cinnabar at the other end.

Liu Xiaochen stared blankly at this special bookmark for a while, then took the book and came to the single leather sofa in the corner. He turned on the floor lamp next to him and lazily leaned cross-legged on the sofa, lowering his head and looking carefully.

I secretly think about the snow table under the window, scraped and polished, and full of articles after learning. I am still drifting in the lake and sea. When will I achieve my great ambition?

The scent of orchid and musk is still there, and the sound of wearing a ring fades away.

Suddenly I heard a sound, and I was startled. The original bird was flying in the air, the branches of flowers were fluttering and making shadows, and the path was filled with red dust.

As soon as I read it, I put it down. The writing is so beautiful and the artistic conception is elegant and moving. I lament that the ability of awareness of the ancients was really strong, but their state of mind was completely different from that of modern people.

Every thought, a faint voice, a bird on a flower branch, all written so touchingly.

Watching it, I unconsciously forgot the time, them, and myself, and I was immersed in it.

It wasn't until the door rang that Liu Xiaochen looked up and saw Zuo Kunmin approaching. He smiled and said, "Teacher Zuo, you're done." After saying that, he took the bookmark made of rope from the armrest of the sofa and clamped it on the page he saw. .

"What are you reading?" Zuo Kunmin came closer and sat on the sofa.

Liu Xiaochen sat aside a little, pointed to the cover, and said: "The Romance of the West Chamber, this is my first time reading this book. The text and artistic conception are so beautiful." After that, he pointed to the bookmark again and said, "It's so special, such a beautiful bookmark. .”

Zuo Kunmin looked at the cover, slightly lost in thought, and said: "This is Xiaoxia's book. She likes reading "The Romance of the West Chamber" very much. She reads it once or twice every year. The bookmark is "Xiaoxia and I climbed Mount Emei together, and we were at the Golden Summit" Please, it is said that it has been illuminated and can keep you safe. Now, this bookmark is not needed. If you like to read, take it and use it."

Liu Xiaochen shook his head anxiously and said, "I don't want it. This is Teacher Wang's favorite thing. Let it continue to stay in this book. But, I want to borrow this book to read."

"Yeah! Take it. But it's very late today, so don't look at it." As he said that, Zuo Kunmin raised his wrist to look at his watch.

Liu Xiaochen also took a look at the time, and it was almost 12 o'clock in the morning. Bujue said in surprise: "It's so late."

"Um...she came to me for something urgent at work, and my mobile phone was in the bedroom. She couldn't find me when she called, so she came home. She has a lot of work, so she is busy now."

Hearing Zuo Kunmin's explanation, Liu Xiaochen smiled and said, "Teacher Zuo, you don't have to tell me this. I know you are busy at work. What I just said was that I didn't expect that I would see such Long time book.”

Zuo Kunmin looked at Liu Xiaochen and smiled warmly, and said, "Xiaoxiao, we can't do it tonight. I have a job that I'm very anxious about right now. You should go and rest first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Xiaochen slid down from the sofa and said while putting on his slippers: "Okay, you go to work first. After you finish your work, go to bed early."

"Xiao Xiao!" Zuo Kunmin suddenly stood up, grabbed Liu Xiaochen's arm, and said, "There is something else I forgot to tell you."

"What?" Liu Xiaochen said, turning around.

"The children are transferring to the UK. I need you to help me with some procedures. Also, you have to go back to your hometown to apply for a passport. Next week, I have arranged a three-day holiday. I will accompany you back to your hometown to apply for a passport, and I will also stay with you for two days. sky."

Liu Xiaochen suddenly wrapped his arms around Zuo Kunmin's neck, stood on tiptoe to reach Zuo Kunmin's lips, pecked them gently, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Teacher Zuo."

The sudden intimate move made Zuo Kunmin feel itchy. He leaned over and kissed her deeply for a while, then smiled and said, "You little fool, it's my turn to thank you. You have done so much for me, and it has been three years since you became the first I will accompany you back to your hometown for the first time. No, I should also say 'I'm sorry' to you!"

"Okay, get to work." With that, Liu Xiaochen opened Zuo Kunmin's hand, turned around, took the book, and left briskly.