In time

People in the same circle communicate with each other about things in this circle. Everyone is an expert in painting and antique collection. The dinner conversation was very enjoyable, and some points of view even had disputes, so that Although all of you here are basically literati, they also have the enthusiasm to fight for the viewpoints they insist on.

Ji Moli concentrated on painting in high school, and still concentrated on painting in college. The circle is only a little bit big. After so many years, there are only a few people around him. Ji Moli also likes such a closed state , so that he can enjoy a kind of solitude and loneliness with peace of mind. Although this kind of emotion is not very popular, they are often the essence of human existence. After working, the work is guided by the master. Not long after, Lin Nan came to his side again, forming a tight protective circle. Generally speaking, Ji Moli's life circle is very simple, like a crystal hourglass. The fleeting time will flow away.

In fact, Ji Moli likes this kind of dinner. A group of people who can be called masters talk eloquently and quote widely, which is very enviable and knowledgeable.

One of Qu Xingzhi began to sit next to Jimoli, wanting to show courtesy through the wine table, which made Jimoli feel a little unnatural, and Jimoli did not expect his master to call Qu Xingzhi up, of course Qu Xingzhi He has considerable professional knowledge internally, considerable skills externally, and is very low-key and humble. Although he is from a scholarly family with a lot of money, although the student party thinks it is very good, among the children of similar backgrounds The car, which is completely despised, is very liked and praised by Ji Moli's master.Qu Xingzhi naturally looked indifferent on the outside, and followed behind triumphantly in his heart.

It's a pity that some people may have no relationship or relationship between them. Just as Qu Xingzhi's ass hit the bench, a sunny voice rang in his ears: "I am a junior, so naturally I should sit here."

The banquet is a traditional round table, and the seats in the east, west, north, and south are quite particular. What's more, in front of this group of old people, Ji Moli attended several times with his master, and he secretly remembered that he chose the last one as soon as he came up. Sitting in the seat, Liao Yuan was on the left, and Qu Xingzhi was on the right. Unfortunately, as soon as the boy's voice sounded, Qu Xingzhi, who had already gained a certain reputation in the circle, was immediately arranged another seat by one of the elders. up.

Qu Xingzhi had no choice but to stand up unwillingly, looking at the young man's bright and youthful face, he was a little depressed, but also a little surprised. If he read correctly, the young man's face just now had a hint of complacency?

Mr. Zhang Zhu drove Qu Xingzhi away as he wished, and sat down without hesitation, propped up his chin with one hand, and looked at Ji Moli with a smile: "Your name is Ji Moli?"

Ji Moli nodded, wondering why the young man in front of him was so enthusiastic.

"My name is Mr. Zhang Zhu. I came back for the first time. I have been studying abroad since I was a child."

"Then you speak Mandarin really well." Ji Moli praised sincerely.

"Of course, I have learned Chinese since I was a child, bilingual education." Zhang Zhujun said and winked at Jimo Li, a halo of delicate eyebrows and eyes, a little naughty, but very good-looking.

Zhang Zhujun is very familiar, and Ji Moli is also strangely not at all uncomfortable. The two chatted very happily, and Liao Yuan didn't interrupt the conversation, not to mention that Qu Xingzhi, who came over frequently, was even more ignored. up.

It was already late at the end of the dinner. If it weren't for the fact that the elders present here were a bit too old and couldn't stay up late, it would have been completely possible to talk about the dawn, because when they left, they started planning with great enthusiasm. It's time for the next party.

When parting, Mr. Zhang Zhu asked all of Jimoli's contact information, and made an appointment to accompany him to visit the famous ancient cities in the world when he was free. If possible, he could think of going further place to take a look.

When Ji Moli was about to speak, Ji Moli's master waved his hand boldly: "It's rare that the two of you hit it off so well, I'll give him a vacation tomorrow and let him take you around, by the way, Mo Li's hometown is also a famous water town, so let him show you around!"

Zhang Zhujun's round eyes rolled around, and he shook his head with a smile: "I'm not, Uncle Yang, don't test me, I will definitely not hold Brother Moli back!"

Ji Moli's master smiled and rubbed Zhang Zhujun's head: "Good boy."

Of course, in the end, it was Ji Moli's master and Zhang Zhujun who unilaterally finalized the plan to go shopping with Zhang Zhujun on Saturdays and weekends, making Ji Moli's excuse to refuse completely useless.

There is no other reason, because Ji Moli originally wanted to go on a business trip with Lin Nan this weekend. Lin Nan's business trip this time was a prosperous city in the Tang Dynasty, and many relics and treasures were preserved. Ji Moli was thinking Of course, Lin Nan was very happy to collect relevant information and carry out the tracing work. He also planned where he could go for a stroll outside of business trips, compressing and compressing the time, just to be able to hang out with Jimo Li Going to the night market or something, it is said that the night view there is very romantic, but now this plan has been unilaterally shelved, making Jimo Li very annoyed, helpless and anxious how to explain it to Lin Nan.

But the old and the young who made the decision clapped happily, and Ji Moli naturally had no choice but to nod in agreement.

A tall and long-legged figure stood far away under the streetlight on the opposite side of the road, holding a mobile phone, browsing the webpage leisurely, and seemed to look towards Jimoli in the direction of Ji Moli as if telepathically, although separated by a road, the two People's eyes can pass through the air and meet together, connect for a moment and then separate.

Ji Moli nodded towards Lin Nan, indicating that he would come over immediately, but Lin Nan strode across the sidewalk and came over. Lin Nan's company and Jimoli's unit, Jimoli has always followed the rules and did not dare to reveal anything, and kept a very safe distance from Lin Nan. This was also discussed at the beginning, but how did Lin Nan come here now? Looking a little menacing?

Jimo Li was still nervously thinking about how to introduce Lin Nan's identity to everyone, and felt a hand on his shoulder: "Mo Li, it's so late, shall I take you back?"

When Lin Nan was nervous, the steps he took felt as if he was about to fly, but soon someone came to help Timo Li out of the siege.

Mr. Zhang Zhu unceremoniously tore off Qu Xingzhi's hand, with a disgusted expression on his face, completely ignoring the other's dark complexion, and then said to Ji Moli with a smile: "Let me see Brother Moli off!"

Ji Moli's head got bigger, when a person with a darker complexion came over, Ji Moli hurriedly waved goodbye to everyone, saying that someone at home was coming to pick him up, and then he pulled Lin Nan away without daring to turn his head back. Hairy cats need to smooth their hair immediately to ensure the safety of the bed and under the bed.

"family?"

Zhang Zhujun hugged his chest with one hand and rubbed his chin with the other. He looked at the backs of the one in front of him who seemed to be annoyed and the other was explaining behind him. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked like a cat thinking deeply.

After returning home, Mr. Zhang Zhujun flipped through a few photos in his mobile phone, some of which he took the initiative to take together with Jimo, and some of which he secretly took. After flipping through about twice, he sent an email to his father, which contained There are these photos and a sentence: Dad, I may have found it, and you may need to come back.