Big Dream Chase

Boss Su asked: "Are you very leisurely?"

He didn't even blink his eyes: "It's quite idle."

Jing fucking opened his eyes and talked nonsense.

Lian Ming is not idle, he is really busy and keeps spinning.Except for lectures and business trips, most of the time is spent on teaching and scientific research.It’s not just about preparing for lessons, writing papers and applying for funds.There are also competitive pressures brought by various aspects. To be more secular, the ivory tower in the eyes of outsiders is actually a pyramid.

In terms of titles, from lecturer, to associate professor, to professor, each level will take several years; in terms of national honors, many of them have age restrictions, such as excellent youth, outstanding youth, and academician, one step at a time, one step at a time .As a result, countless scientific researchers with enthusiasm and dreams have gone on for a lifetime without looking back.

The word Lianming is like thunder in N University.

No longer a stickler in the antique circle, nor a gnashing gangster in the underworld, Lian Ming put on a suit and walked into the campus, known as "the cold-faced Rakshasa".

From the first day he led the students, in the open campus, many bold men and women have expressed their admiration openly and secretly.And Lian Ming was as cold and clear as an ice moon on a sea island in the sky, surrounded by thousands of flowers and green bushes, he couldn't live without it.

Ma Sanye was very sorry about this, and bluntly said that he wasted such a good resource.

Lian Ming sneered: "That means you haven't met Boss Su."

When he said this, Ma Sanye had indeed never met Su Muyu.

How busy can Lian Ming be?24 hours a day, accurate to half an hour to plan.Miss this point, and in 2 minutes you may not be able to find anyone in the office.

Go to work on time at [-] o'clock on weekdays, go home at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, continue to integrate materials at home, go back to school at [-] o'clock in the evening, and go home at [-] o'clock in the evening.

On non-working days, the study is his office.

The whole person was turned into a spinning top by time.

Lian Ming has heavy scientific research tasks and travels frequently in three days.It is also common to run around the research institute and work on projects all night.On average, the nature/science main journal or sub-journal is published every two or three years.

As a tutor, Lian Ming supervises and takes responsibility every day, requiring students to create their own questions, think of ideas, and make progress reports and summaries.He is often asked to give lectures in front of him, and when he talks about doubts, he doesn't even ask questions without taking a breath.

It is also common for students to collapse. At the beginning, many students with weak psychological qualities cried after class.

Lian Ming was not embarrassed, and walked over to tap on the table.He pulled up his tie, so handsome that everyone was angry.

"Why are you crying? You are the only one who is crying because you can't graduate. If you have any questions, go down and check, and come to me when you're done."

The students were stupefied by him for a long time, and the two names of "rigorous in study" and "cold-faced Rakshasa" were neck and neck.

At N University, Lian Ming made the students love and hate.Let's talk about that face first, it will kill everything in seconds.In class, he pulled his tie and rolled up his cuffs, revealing a large part of his straight forearm.He doesn't use PPT often, and often writes on the blackboard and erases, erases and writes again.Densely packed, the handwriting is golden hook and iron scratch, as light as a surprise.

The voice is pleasant, not too fast or too slow.The rhythm of the lecture is just right, so that the students in the last row can hear clearly.

It would be perfect if he didn't make publishing two T-issues a requirement for graduation.

Su Muyu's understanding of Lian Ming is not even the tip of the iceberg.

In his eyes, Lian Ming is similar to Ma San, relying on his family's great fortune, throwing money and silver all day long to enjoy himself.What is the rich second generation?They are all idiots with gold and jade on the outside.

So until the two of them watched the art exhibition together, Su Muyu's attitude towards Lian Ming was purely flirtatious occasionally, not deep friendship.

After Lian Ming's suspected confession, Boss Su suddenly had the idea that "this person may be a friend".

But it's just friends, nothing more.

Since the art exhibition, the two have not been in touch for nearly a week.It seemed as if they had disappeared into the life of the other party. The previous confrontations and temptations were all mirror images.

Su Muyu was invited to be a guest at the home of several Tibetan friends, and helped him to look at some ancient porcelain and bronze wares.Among them, a well-known enthusiast Tibetan Zoubao almost cried in front of Boss Su.

Su Muyu has seen a lot, so he has to brag about another antique, which is really difficult.

On the same day, he received the album from the black market auction in Yuncheng four days later.On the last page of the album, I found the pair of jade bracelets that must be taken.

Judging from the picture, this jade bracelet is of ice type, translucent and ice-like.The ice is clear and jade-like, the ice pierces the heart, revealing a hint of hazy, warm and implicit beauty.It is a rare and good jewelry, which can be given to lovers or elders.

But this thing is the same as the Tangxi sword, and it is extremely evil.For details, we have to wait until the third day to go to the exhibition hall of the auction to see the real thing.

Lian Ming also received the album, and Lian Shao was almost insane.New projects would be launched, almost sending him to Kenya to dig for oil.

The last academic seminar at S University was absent for some reason, and he missed the disappearance for three days, so he was punished.In order to save the school's face, it was announced to the outside world that Professor Lian was seriously ill.

Seriously ill ass, obviously went after a man.

Now he has to assign work tasks before the next time-space arrival.This is a pain for the students he leads, they have been exploited and squeezed layer by layer, and they have long been numb.

When he received the album, Lian Ming was devastated in Lian Zhai's study.There is a huge collection of books behind him, looking at it, it is completely a small library.Astronomy, geography, and humanities are divided into categories, which are extremely vast.

Aunt Zhang stood at the door of the study and frowned, she would not come in, there was no place to stand.

"Young master, why is the study room that was tidied up the day before yesterday turned into such a mess again? Put the used things back to their original places, and you have to take to heart what I taught you when I was a kid."

Lian Ming waved his hands, and grabbed his hair into the popular chicken coop.The tie hung loosely over the shoulders and was unbuttoned three times.The large pectoral muscles hit the field of vision, and the uncle, who was born to reveal his beauty, didn't realize it.

"Mother Zhang, I will be away for a while in a few days, and you can help me clean up. When my father finds me, you will say that I have gone abroad."

"Where are you going again? My young master, always like this, disappearing without saying hello. You are going to kill me!"

"Why don't I tell you that?" Lian Ming raised his head from the scroll, with a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, his arrogance and arrogance disappeared instantly, and he looked like a scholar. "I don't know how long we'll be going this time, and we don't know whether to go back to Yuncheng or Furong City. In a few days, when you have time, go to Qingyunxuan again and clean up there too."

"Didn't Qing Yunxuan change hands?"

"Well, a friend of mine lives there. The password is the same, you can just go."

Aunt Zhang was used to serving her, so she sighed, but she was still a little worried: "Master, where are you going?"

Lian Ming couldn't resist Zhang's mother, and lied casually: "Kenya is digging oil, there is a new project there, and I used to work as a well digger for a few days."

Aunt Zhang didn't understand, she just felt distressed: "Look at you, you don't want to be a good young master, and you don't enjoy the blessings, but you want to make yourself so busy! Is your father earning the money for viewing?"

"All the money my dad makes is used to burn it," Lian Ming smiled, "It's money, paper, what's the matter?"

Just as Aunt Zhang was about to finish her rebuke, her cell phone rang repeatedly.He turned his head to look, and the word "Ma San" in the center was as big as a bucket.

Lian Ming pressed the answer button, but still didn't open his mouth.

"Lian! Shao——! I'm very busy! Be good! What are you doing?" Ma Sanye spoke tremblingly, faintly drunk.It was pretty quiet on the phone.

"Who are you, my skin is itchy again? It's easy to say, you come to Xiangshan Residence, and I will reward you with bruised skin." Lian Ming took off his rimless glasses, leaned on the swivel chair and rubbed between his eyebrows.

"Vulgar, how do I know such a vulgar thing like you!" Ma Sanye spat, and continued, "What's our slogan? Elegance, be elegant—elegant——!"

"Can you just say the key points every time? What's the matter?"

"Hey, didn't I invite you out for a wine tasting last time? Today is the day. Hurry up, Jinghua Building is waiting for you." Ma Sanye only has one good person, and when it comes to the key points, he is concise and to the point.

Lian Ming was not in the mood to make trouble with him, he still held the project materials in his hand, and said, "No, next time."

"Sure, if you don't come," Ma Sanye was stunned and didn't hold back, "Forget it if you don't come, anyway, that boy Meng Yuan will be here soon."

"It's none of my business whether he arrives or not."

Ma Sanye said again: "Let me tell you, my brother, Brother Ming! Second Master Meng abducted Boss Su, so you can say whether you will come or not."

There was a pause, and it was incredible, when did Su Muyu be so willing to make friends?He thought of when Meng Yuan received the goods in the Meng's compound some time ago, that boy Meng Yuan was obviously harboring treacherous intentions, and now he has also emerged a treacherous gall.

Are the two on good terms?

Lian Ming's heart was full of alarm bells, he didn't care about National Petroleum International Petroleum, he didn't care if the oil well exploded.

Ma San gloated over there: "Young Master Lian, are you coming?"

"nonsense!"

Lian Ming buttoned up his shirt and was about to hang up the phone when he said in a gloomy tone, "Keep an eye on that kid."

Ma Sanye succeeded in his treacherous plan, and he was so happy: "I got the order! No one within three feet of the Sumerian will come close."

Jinghua Building, the location of Yuncheng's famous wine tasting club.It is exclusively for the upper class or arty, or to discuss important matters, where politicians make personal friends, and business leaders gather here.There is no ranking here, there is only one kind of people—the powerful and the rich.

A part of the box is often fixed, and the rest is more mobile.The Sanye family had a good relationship with the owner of Jinghua Building. When the opening opened, Ma Sanye presented his grandmother's calligraphy and gold plaque, and the owner of Jinghua Building directly gave a permanent seat as a gift.

Therefore, as long as they are Ma San's friends, almost everyone has been to Jinghua Building.

A group of people tasting wine, but the focus is not on the wine.When Lian Ming arrived, Mr. Ma, Mr. Meng, Boss Su, and several collectors in the private room had already chatted enthusiastically.

The moment Lian Ming pushed open the door, he found Su Muyu in the crowd.Su Muyu was quite unexpected today, he was not wearing a Tang suit, but a silver-gray suit, which made him look stable and mature.

Meng Yuan sat on Boss Su's right, and Mr. Ma sat at the door.When everyone turned their heads, they collectively let out a yo in tacit understanding.

Lian Ming unbuttoned his jacket and said with a smile, "I'm late, everyone has been waiting."

"It's not too late! You have that seat! No one can wait, it's necessary to wait for you!" Mr. Ma started the train without stopping, stood up and opened the seat.

Lian Ming glanced at it, then went straight to Su Muyu and sat down.

"Young Master Lian, you look pretty good."

"It's so-so," Lian Ming smiled, seemingly displeased, "Boss Su, don't forget your physical condition, drink less alcohol."

"Just kidding, I can't drink a thousand cups." Su Muyu blinked, "Besides, what's wrong with my health?"

Lian Ming said: "I'll find an excuse to persuade you to drink less, tsk, Boss Su doesn't know good people."

"Come on," Su Muyu leaned close to Lian Ming's ear, and laughed softly, "Young Master Lian, I won't tell others, our Lian Shao, pour it in a glass."

Lian Ming can't drink enough, it was tested by An Rufeng.There are two people, one big and one small, and they talk loudly when they drink.One dances a sword and the other recites poems, the picture is very beautiful.

Su Muyu felt a dull pain in his heart, he always did this, inadvertently recalling those wonderful but painful memories.Boss Su fell silent, lowered his head and sipped his wine.

Except for the two of them, the others enjoyed themselves happily.

Lian Ming listened for a few minutes, and found that they were discussing the black market auction a few days later.After listening carefully, it seemed that no one noticed the pair of ice jade bracelets.

Lian Ming wasn't sure whether Su Muyu had put something on the table, and it was not easy for everyone to be tempted by things that Boss Su liked.

Seeing that Lianming was sitting and not drinking, Mr. Ma started yelling in a manner that was not elegant at all, like a bastard bandit.

Gathered the crowd and began to pour wine for Lianming.Su Muyu didn't persuade him either, and sat beside him with his chin propped up to watch the joke.No matter how glib Lian Ming was, he couldn't stand the crowd's siege.

The red wine has a lot of stamina, and the continuous singing is overwhelming. After drinking a few glasses, he is already a little swayed.

It's a good wine-tasting event, and Ma San made him burn the piano and cook the crane, like hanging pants between flowers!

After floating for two or three hours, everyone bluntly changed the scene and found a hot spring hotel for a massage.Su Muyu waved his hand and refused with a regular schedule, Lian Ming was dizzy from drinking, and it was already considered good without scolding Ma San.

Ma Sanye's eyes flashed, and he decided to plan, and pushed Lian Ming to Su Muyu. The original words were: "Boss Su, since you won't go, and Master Lian, I will leave it to you to send Young Master Lian home." Bar!"

Before Su Muyu had time to laugh at Lian Ming, he watched a group of people walk away in astonishment.Only Meng Yuan turned his head frequently, seemingly intending to come back to help, but as a result, Mr. Ma pressed Er Mr. Meng's head, and the two left cursing.

Su Muyu felt that he was about to get drunk too, he was holding Lian Ming, his mind was confused.

I can't drive because of drinking, otherwise I have to go to the bureau to drink tea tonight.Su Muyu hailed a car and patted Lian Ming on the shoulder: "Young Master Lian, where do you live?"

"...Xiangshan Residence." Lian Ming hesitated for a moment.

Boss Su thought about his pup, and then looked at Lian Ming who was on his shoulder.

"What sin did I do?"

Back at Xiangshan Residence, Lian Ming almost fell asleep.Su Muyu swore that he would never drink with Lianming again next time, and he would be the one who got hurt in the end.He opened the door and went in according to Lian Ming's instructions. Aunt Zhang had already left, leaving a note on the table.

Su Muyu staggered up to the second floor with Lian Ming. Both of them drank wine. Now they were mixed together, the smell of wine was stronger, and the stamina was like a scourge, and they came up immediately.

Su Muyu glanced sideways at Lian Ming, and couldn't take his eyes away.Lian Ming's eyes were misty and drunk, with sharp facial contours, deep eye sockets, and a shadow cast by eyelashes, he was indescribably handsome.

The Sumerian's Adam's apple rolled down, his throat tightened, and he was inexplicably thirsty.

After finally bringing Lian Ming back to the bedroom and gently putting him on the bed, Su Muyu felt that he was about to ascend to heaven.

Turn on the bedside lamp, the light is a bit dazzling.Lian Ming lay on the bed and frowned irritably, then turned over.This turnaround was terrible, Boss Su looked at it, and his heart was stunned——typically, you look thin when you dress up, and you look fleshy when you take off your clothes!

The shirt was pulled up from the suit pants, revealing a lean and powerful lower back, the erector spinae were so visible, and the wheat-colored skin glowed seductively.

Looking forward, there is an orderly array of abdominal muscles, and further up, there is a chest hidden in the clothes.

Su Muyu got drunk on his face, and now he felt that his face was even redder.He swallowed his saliva, really smug.

Lian Ming slept restlessly, wrapped in a quilt, buried half of his face in the pillow, and muttered to himself.

After listening for a long time, Su Muyu didn't understand what he was talking about, vaguely "Ah..." "Don't go"...

"Meet? What did you encounter?" Boss Su's mind was muddled. After listening for a while, he gradually suppressed the restless desire in his lower abdomen.

Until the end, he simply shook his head. They were all drunken words, and there was nothing to guess in just a few words.Su Muyu wrapped Lian Ming in a quilt and took off his leather shoes.

Su Muyu dimmed the lights, and the person sleeping on the bed had an indescribably quiet aura.This is Lian Ming, Su Muyu thought, Lian Ming who closed his eyes, and Lian Ming who took off all the masks, also has such tender moments.

Su Muyu looked up at the huge bedroom, except for a desk, there was a room full of books.It seems that Lian Ming likes to read books very much, he deserves to be a professor.

It's just that this room is too spacious.

Su Muyu thought, so he, like me, is a lonely person.

Before Su Muyu left, he stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and brushed away Lian Ming's drooping hair on his forehead.Lian Ming's skin was a little hot, and Su Muyu's hands were also a little hot.

He bent down slightly, and whispered in Lianming's ear, "Lianming, get a good night's sleep."

The door opened and closed, and the footsteps faded away.

Lian Ming slowly opened his eyes, which were full of desire and joy.He raised his hand to touch the forehead that Su Muyu had rubbed just now, and the corner of his mouth curved.

In the first month after meeting, Su Muyu finally called his name in front of him.

The word lightly means the power of a thousand pounds.

Lianming.

The author has something to say:

(I want to listen to even the professor's lecture! Writing on the blackboard is so sexy!

You can't even drink less, you have to practice.How can you say that you, as a Gong, have the virtue of drinking, how can you have sex after drinking?Um?

I, the chief director who wants to add a play to you, can't even write it!

Lian: What a mess!Come on, bring me my Italian cannon!

Director: If you have something to say, say it well, say it well!

(There are only two chapters, and the trip to the Republic of China is about to begin, and Lao Qi has already started rubbing his hands excitedly hahaha——happy!

Very happy!

The relationship between the two will also go a step further!

Wa hahaha!