[Full-time master] Love can last for a long time

Zhao Ling, who was doing nothing with her laptop in her room, finished the company report materials, sorted out the personal work plan for the eighth season, and drafted the outline of the latest column video plan. When she looked up, an hour and a half had passed...

She walked to the bed, looked at the brightly lit main hall not far away, and pursed her lips—well, now she actually felt a little bit of the resentment of ancient court ladies.One foot three inches, looking forward to the emperor walking through his courtyard every day, how tormented it is.

I don't know when "Emperor Ye" will be able to "go down to court".

But he, who is fighting fiercely in all directions, should be very happy.Compared with Excellent Era's current team, which seems to be in harmony with each other, opponents like Tiny Herb and Blue Rain who have a good heart and a good match can make him exert his full strength.

Hope he has a good time.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ling casually clicked on the popular recommendation on the video site, a youth idol drama, the opening scene is a reunion of a pair of childhood sweethearts after a long absence, the story narration is almost constantly interspersed with memories, as if the entire neon high-rise That bit of tenderness in the enemy's memory.Looking at the amorous male protagonist repeatedly entangled between the current and old love, Zhao Ling naturally thought of a certain great god.

He is like the opposite of passionate and fraternal, dedicated.

She is dedicated to the extreme, especially for Glory.

It seems that there are very few romantic entanglements. In this increasingly commercial glory circle, he wraps himself up like an old political commissar, red and upright.

In Zhao Ling's head, God Ye Qiu was wearing a red scarf around his neck, with a serious look on his face, and he burst out laughing.Before laughing enough, the phone rang, and she picked it up immediately.It's him.

"Come out, go to the lake in the backyard." The other party reported the destination concisely.

Eh?Didn't you say come back to me?

Zhao Ling was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was night now, if someone caught them alone in the middle of the night, it might not be right.Sure enough, Commissar Ye, who seemed lazy and casual, was actually very delicate and thoughtful.

Putting on a coat with a smile, Zhao Ling hurried out, almost impatient to see him.

The outskirts of City B in late summer have already been tainted with the smell of early autumn. The temperature difference between morning and evening is large. After nightfall, the cool wind blows by the lake, blowing the reeds and grass, making rustling sounds, and occasionally there are one or two birdsong, making it even more impressive. The backyard was lonely and quiet.

Zhao Ling followed the deep cobblestone path, and quickly found Ye Qiu—the spark in his hand in the darkness, twinkling like a lighthouse in the dark.

Probably hearing the sound, Ye Qiu turned around and fixed on Zhao Ling with a precise glance.Under his quiet gaze, Zhao Ling heard her own heart beating powerfully.

She tried to calm down, adjusted her pace, and approached lightly.Ye Qiu put out his cigarette, smiled at her, and pointed to the top of his head: "Suddenly want to ask you to bask in the moon."

basking in the moon...

Zhao Ling raised her head, and saw the round moon hanging high in the sky, bright and translucent.Without the light pollution from the bright lights of the city, the moon in the mountains looks extraordinarily bright. If you look carefully, you can even see the dark places in it, like the moon rabbit smashing medicine repeatedly described in the textbooks back then.There are sparkling waves on the lake, reflecting the full moon, and the surrounding vegetation is fragrant, and everything is silent.

Zhao Ling's eyes flashed with tenderness, she loved the moonlight at this moment, and was even more moved by Ye Qiu's romance.

"Let's go?" Ye Qiu suggested, lifting his chin, "There is a small hillside over there. I heard the grass is very soft."

"Have you been here before?" Zhao Ling was surprised.

"No, it's my first time here." Ye Qiu took out a blueprint folded into tofu cubes from his pocket, "When I asked Wang Dayan for your room key in the afternoon, I asked for a topographic map of the hotel. I just met The elder brother security guard on duty, just took a look at it."

Ye Qiu said it lightly, but Zhao Ling could hear his intentions, and his heart was filled with emotion.

"I've made you bored all night, so I have to make up for it." Ye Qiu stroked his chin and smiled meaningfully.

Zhao Ling blushed when he saw him, and when she thought about how she was persuaded to stay in the room, her palms felt warm.But after thinking about it, he thought of himself all the time, and for a while he didn't know how to repay him.

She blushed and approached, lowered her head and lightly touched the back of Ye Qiu's hand tentatively. Seeing that he didn't dodge, she mustered up her courage, put her left hand into his right, and whispered, "Thank you."

The hands were wrapped in warm palms, held firmly, and held tightly.Ye Qiu's smiling voice came from above his head, with a little tenderness: "Well, I received it."

Ye Qiu's hand wasn't too big, but the moment he held it, it gave Zhao Ling the illusion of being hugged tightly.The temperature in his palm was transmitted to himself, together with the lingering unspoken friendship at the fingertips, it was like a cluster of flames by the quiet lake, igniting every palm print on his palm.

"Is it cold?" Ye Qiu led her towards the center of the lake, gradually away from the residential area.

"It's not cold." My palms were sweating.

"It's still windy at night. Let me know if you're cold." Ye Qiu held her hand, and naturally put it in his pocket. In the invisible pocket, his fingertips moved slightly, and separated her with precision. With five fingers, climb up your own.In an instant, the hands that were held turned into interlocking fingers, extremely intimate.

Zhao Ling felt her neck was red.It was obviously a simple action, but under his leadership, it seemed so ambiguous.

The pocket of the thin sports shirt is like a bed sheet covering all the entanglements of the lover. Under the calmness, the tightly pressed palms clearly declare Ye Qiu's domineering and direct possessive desire.

Zhao Ling, whose palm was held, couldn't pay attention to the road ahead at all. All he could think about was his invisible left hand, the touch, temperature, and seductive feelings of being held by him.

Calm down, calm down quickly.Zhao Ling tried her best to interrupt herself, pretending to be casual and said, "When I came out, from the window, they seemed to be still competing?"

"Well, the fight was fierce, and neither side wanted to stop." Ye Qiu thought for a while, and added, "The style of QA is a bit like that of Thunder led by Xiao Shiqin, and Justice is the captain who values ​​data analysis very much. Playing a game is, for him, the accumulation of valuable data and experience."

"Then if you leave early now, will you miss some wonderful things?" Zhao Ling worried.He said so in detail, obviously he is very concerned about the teams in the European League.

"No." Ye Qiu squeezed her hand slightly, "Now is more important."

Zhao Ling looked around indiscriminately, extremely shy.

Ye Qiu was serious about the girl who looked like a red apple beside her. She was struggling to suggest herself at the moment, so she couldn't notice Ye Qiu, and couldn't detect the tenderness in Ye Qiu's eyes.

"What about you, what are you doing in the house?" Ye Qiu asked casually, leading her to avoid the fallen bushes and continue walking forward.The cobblestone road came to an end, and the simple wooden plank road formed a short uphill road. Ye Qiu confirmed that it was the location mentioned on the previous map.

"Wrote some materials for the work report, and then watched a TV series." Zhao Ling thought about it carefully, "There is nothing else."

"What TV show?" The small steps were a little slippery due to the moisture on the ground, Ye Qiu asked and slowed down to make sure Zhao Ling walked more steadily.

"Hmm...it's about a pair of childhood sweethearts, an uneasy love..." Zhao Ling struggled to summarize, "I think it should be such a plot."

"Hehe." Ye Qiu smiled, "It shouldn't be easy to fall in love."

Are we too?Hearing Ye Qiu's inadvertent emotion, Zhao Ling really wanted to ask, are you worried about our future?

Ye Qiu glanced at the silent Zhao Ling, and continued to climb up the stairs: "Speaking of childhood sweethearts, do you have any?"

"Me?" Zhao Ling thought for a while and shook her head, "I have lived abroad since I can remember, and I have followed my parents to change cities since I was a child. It is almost difficult to have any special long-term friends. The only playmate is my sister. When it comes to Sister Yu, it’s Bu Po who is now a bit more lively. But it didn’t last long..."

"Yeah." Ye Qiu responded lightly, and suddenly said, "I actually have two."

Under Zhao Ling's curious gaze, Ye Qiu said calmly, "One is Su Mucheng..."

He deliberately paused, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Zhao Ling was a little depressed as expected, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and then fell down quickly, with a slightly lonely expression: "The other one is Su Muqiu."

Su Muqiu?

This is a very strange name, but it seems that it should be very important.Zhao Ling's time in contact with Glory was too short, too short to notice those legends that were buried in the torrent of time and deliberately forgotten by others.

Some people forget it, but some people remember it deeply, and keep moving forward with the heart of carrying his dream forward.

Ye Qiu raised his head almost uncontrollably, took a deep breath to reminisce, and then continued after a while: "You have the right to know about my past."

As Ye Qiu said on the small hill, the grass is softer than other places, as if it was specially planted for people to rest on it.Ye Qiu spoke slowly, and took her to sit on the top of the hill, with the evening breeze blowing, recalling the past that he almost never mentioned again.

It was a period of high-spirited years, with the most heroic ambitions and the courage to pick stars.He should have had a good brother standing shoulder to shoulder, constantly surpassing on a stage that is more worthy of fighting every year.But fate kept that gentle genius boy in the best moment of his life forever, leaving behind countless regrets and infinite pain.

Under the cool moonlight, his face was indifferent, but there was a kind of mourning that was deliberately hidden, and nostalgia that could not be concealed.Zhao Ling keenly felt that Ye Qiu, who was usually calm and composed, had changed at this moment.He really returned to the way a teenager should be, fragile, helpless, sad, and lonely.These should not belong to the mythical One Autumn Leaf, but these are what Ye Qiu should have, and have been ignored by people for a long time.

Zhao Ling unconsciously hugged him tightly, wanting to give him some warmth and tell him that you are not alone.

Ye Qiu felt it, gently squeezed her soft and boneless palm, and smiled slightly: "So, the relationship between me and Mucheng is different. Because Muqiu is my only and best brother .And Mucheng is his only relative, an existence more important than himself."

"..." Zhao Ling's eyes widened, she suddenly understood what Ye Qiu meant.