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

Is he... explaining his relationship with Su Mucheng to reassure himself?

"As long as I have the slightest bit of ability, I must take good care of Mucheng and give her the best." Ye Qiu said bluntly, "Even if it's at the expense of myself."

If the average man said this to his girlfriend, he wanted to give everything to another girl, normal people would probably have fallen out by now.Zhao Ling thought so, but her eyes were a little moist.She really didn't mind at all, she just felt sorry for him.

He is also a teenager.

He is so mature that no one can forget his age, but he has always been alone.

"If this hurts you, or makes you unable to let go, I must apologize, but I will not change." Ye Qiu stated the last sentence, "I hope you know that you and Mucheng are different in my heart , but she is important."

Ye Qiu looked at Zhao Ling carefully by the moonlight, her eyes were moist, but she didn't seem to be sad or wronged.

Ye Qiu himself didn't realize that, with the seriousness and urgency in his eyes at this moment, he would actually be a little nervous.

According to the episodes in the TV series that Su Mucheng watched before, a normal person might have already slapped him when he heard these words?

Ye Qiu held Zhao Ling's hand unconsciously with force, which reminded Zhao Ling that she realized what she should say.Looking up to meet Ye Qiu's gaze, Zhao Ling heard her own voice calm and firm: "If Mucheng needs you to give everything for it, then you must not hesitate. Because you still have me, I will always be here."

Even if you have nothing, you still have me.

She never thought that she would say such a thing, it sounded disgusting, but at that moment, Zhao Ling was extremely serious.She believed that if there was such a day, she would support Ye Qiu without hesitation in making the choice he should make, and then bear and face it together with him.

This is probably their most romantic love.

Ye Qiu laughed, and really laughed heartily.The low laughter slipped down the throat, shook the chest, and scattered in the wind, but it didn't stop.For the first time, he felt that happiness was something he couldn't restrain, just like the smile at this moment, he couldn't control himself.

It's been a long time since he's been there, so happy and comfortable.

To find someone who understands me.

For this person, I am still by my side now, never missing it.

"One more thing, I forgot to mention, my name is Ye Xiu."

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God, how many "surprises" do you have! ! ! TAT

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(The dining table in the main hall of the homestay on the second day)

"Auntie B&B's fried rice noodles are obviously not cooked enough. You should go to our Blue Rain Canteen to communicate for two days. This rice noodles is the best if it is fried soft, smooth, refreshing and slightly chewy. Side dishes such as bean sprouts also need to be cooked. Stir-fry while taking advantage of the fire, this is old, what a waste of teeth." Huang Shaotian picked up two Cantonese-style fried rice noodles with chopsticks, frowning and complaining.

"Do you want to eat your eggs? Don't give them to me." Yuan Baiqing ignored Huang Shaotian's nagging, and reached for the boiled eggs on his dinner plate.

"Poached eggs should be cooked like hot spring eggs to be delicious with casserole porridge." Huang Shaotian blocked his hand while continuing to complain, "Egg whites should be as tender as pudding, and egg yolks should be runny. On the surface, that's delicious. Zhang Xinjie, right?"

Zhang Xinjie raised his eyelids indifferently, drank the last sip of porridge in the bowl, wiped his mouth, and then said slowly: "Speak not when you eat, or when you sleep."

"Damn..." Huang Shaotian rolled his eyes greatly, and from the corner of his vision, he saw Yu Wenzhou walking over with a breakfast plate, his desire to have a fight with Zhang Xinjie was instantly extinguished, he nodded and speeded up his eating, trying to quickly get out of Yu Wenzhou's sight range.

"Morning, everyone." Yu Wenzhou naturally walked over to the round table and sat down, glanced at Huang Shaotian, who was swallowing porridge as soup, and smiled lightly.

Zhang Xinjie raised his hand and looked at his watch: "08:30, it's getting late."

"I got up early and went jogging twice around the back mountain." Yu Wenzhou cracked a boiled egg and recommended it to Zhang Xinjie, "The environment of the back mountain in the early morning is good, suitable for walking and jogging."

Zhang Xinjie pushed his glasses and put down the tissue: "When Team Han arrives, I'll change into my clothes and go for a walk."

"Han Wenqing is here today?" Huang Shaotian couldn't help interjecting with porridge stains on his upper lip.

"Well, he had some ideas in the test account. He was still communicating with the R&D team yesterday, so he rushed over early this morning." Zhang Xinjie made a quick calculation in his mind, and said with certainty, "But he seems to be late today."

"Old Han is really serious, he gave up the chance to play against the Europa League team for the sake of the test account." Huang Shaotian looked regretful.

"I recorded everything, I'll explain it to him when I go back, it's the same." Zhang Xinjie looked back at Huang Shaotian, then glanced at the main hall, "There are still a few people who didn't come for breakfast, what's going on?" So many people had breakfast It's not good to be late.

If it was in Tyranny, Zhang Xinjie's words, coupled with Han Wenqing, would mean a bloodbath.

It's a pity that this is not Tyranny. Ye Qiu, who walked over lazily while yawning, sat down next to Yu Wenzhou with his hands in his pockets. Hearing Zhang Xinjie's question, he replied without raising his head, "Are you all asleep? Only an old man like me can get up early to eat some healthy breakfast with you. Hey, Wenzhou is a true sign of egg peeling."

Yu Wenzhou glanced at Ye Qiu amusedly, and took a small bite in a gentle manner: "Get your eggs over there, Team Ye."

Seeing the slippery eggs being "stamped" by Yu Wenzhou, Ye Qiu curled his lips: "The hearts of young people these days are really dirty."

Jiang Botao, who came over with a plate, put an egg and two slices of bread with ham and bacon on Ye Qiu's plate with a smile, and smoothed things over with a smile: "Team Ye is getting angry again?"

"It's still Xiaojiang." Ye Qiu smiled and ignored his words, picked up the bread and stuffed it in his stomach casually.

A table of people was bored, and there was a loud noise outside the door.Yu Wenzhou, Huang Shaotian, Yuan Baiqing, Zhang Xinjie, Jiang Botao, and Ye Qiu put down their chopsticks and walked out.

Several cars were parked in the yard. Fang Shiqian, who was opening the trunk, saw five "strong men" and immediately greeted happily: "Quickly, come and help move things together!"

The cautious Zhang Xinjie immediately found Wang Jiexi in another car, and asked from a distance, "What kind of trick is this?"

Wang Jiexi opened the rear door, and Su Mucheng and Zhao Ling peeped out.He moved his somewhat stiff shoulders and neck, and sighed: "Old Fang said that he would hold a cooking competition, 'Nongjiale' for a while. He took us to go shopping around early in the morning, so hurry up and move things."

Zhang Jiale, who jumped out of the jeep, looked exhausted: "Old Han, if I go to pick you up next time, I will be what people from the Northeast call a 'stick'! How can you be so domineering? I drove the car, and in the end you became the master." Driver, you almost vomited to death on this mountain road. Oops, my head, hurry up, the motion sickness medicine is gone, give me some motion sickness medicine..."

Han Wenqing got out of the driver's car, looked coldly at Zhang Jiale who was bluffing, and said calmly: "Zhang Xinjie seems to have said that people who are prone to motion sickness usually have a little cerebellar dysplasia."

"Get lost!" Zhang Xinjie pointed his butt at him angrily.

Zhao Ling and Su Mucheng looked at each other and smiled, and began to move the condiments and vegetables in the car, and a few men hurried over to help.Huang Shaotian picked up a plastic bag, opened it, and shivered: "Oh, it's still a live fish!"

"Well, it is said that they are rainbow trout raised from mountain springs." Zhao Ling explained with a smile, "Deputy team Fang took us to several farmers early in the morning and bought a lot of good things." As soon as the weight lightened, it turned out that Ye Qiu had taken what was in her hand.

Her eyes met Ye Qiu's, and a hot electric current rushed through her heart for a moment, she quickly lowered her head, and looked for the vegetables on the cart as if to cover up.

Ye Qiu naturally picked up the shopping bag in Zhao Ling's hand, took the hot pot base and dried chili from Su Mucheng's arms, and raised his head to greet Han Wenqing: "Old Han, come and help!"

Han Wenqing now had a big wax gourd on his shoulder and a clucking hen in his right hand. When he heard Ye Qiu call him, he walked over without saying a word, and picked up all kinds of things that Ye Qiu stuffed for him with his elbows. Plastic wrap the seasoning and move on.

"Tsk tsk, those who love fitness are good." Ye Qiu looked at Han Wenqing's sturdy back, with his hands on his hips and sighed.

Zhang Jiale leaned next to him, looked at Han Wenqing who rarely displayed a "hard-working" temperament, and agreed with a blunt face: "Yeah!"

"Seniors, if you need any help, I'll move it." Liu Xiaobie came over and greeted the two "old seniors" respectfully.

"Yo, Xiaobie is here too?" Ye Qiu rubbed his chin.

"Yeah, I helped the manager deliver some materials to the headquarters today, and I happened to meet the Korean team and our captain. It's a great honor to be here." Liu Xiaobie rubbed his hands in embarrassment.

"There are other things about the champion's signing and sponsorship, so I happened to meet him at the headquarters, so I brought him along." Wang Jiexi also came over at some point, helped explain something, and turned to Liu Xiaobie. , "Everyone is friends here, take it easy, and have fun when you come."

"Old Fang should be very happy to see him." Ye Qiu said to Wang Jiexi.

Wang Jiexi looked at Liu Xiaobie who was full of energy and was helping everywhere, and nodded, "Let Lao Fang see the future of Tiny Herb." An energetic, harmonious and united group is more important than anything else.Tiny Herb, the old and new generations, moved forward with one heart and one mind. At this time, Tiny Herb gave Fang Shiqian the best gift.

"Why don't you let the rest of Tiny Herb come over?" For a party or something, the more lively the better.Zhang Jiale's favorite person is troublesome, and he is eager to push him.

Wang Jiexi shook his head: "Old Fang can't stand it." Fang Shiqian was already crying at the celebration banquet last time, but if it happened again, Wang Jiexi couldn't cope with it first.It's enough to have Liu Xiaobie represent him. Yuan Baiqing and Deng Fusheng, as his role manipulators and successors, are all present at this time. This farewell ceremony is simple and perfect.

This was a well-thought-out arrangement by Wang Jiexi, taking into account various factors, and would not be changed by Zhang Jiale's instigation.