It's the seventh year of love

From the moment the doctor told him with the signature sheet that "couples are not considered family members", he figured it out: legal benefits are just a piece of thin paper, but they can be convenient for them in many times of life.

Although Poker Face is young, he will still grow old day by day, and so will he.The old man is always sick and troubled, this time it was Poker-Face who woke up by himself, so who will it be next time?No matter who it is, Wu Xie doesn't want this kind of thing to happen again.

Zhang Qiling immediately understood what Wu Xie meant, and couldn't help being moved.It's just that he always talked less and expressed less, looked at Wu Xie's sincere and expectant eyes, held his hand tightly, and nodded.

Completely obey Wu Xie's wish, this is probably the only way he will express his love.

Wu Xiehuan smiled happily, grabbed his hand and put it on her shoulder, and pulled him to choose a place.

"Look, little brother, we can pick a place to get married, spend our honeymoon by the way, and then go to Germany, what do you think?"

"Ah."

"Where do you want to go?" Wu Xie's heart was on fire.

"All good." Zhang Qiling said.

"..."

After a while, Wu Xie pushed Zhang Qiling to sit on the sofa, and handed him another computer: "Hurry up."

So director Zhang Da turned on the computer according to his wife's wishes, and after a little thought, he began to type on the keyboard and program.Wu Xie said, since you can't figure it out, let's draw lots... Yes, you can write a lottery program for the bottle.While writing, he took time to think that the last time he was typing in front of the computer was just to compile a program for his own use... I don't know how many years ago it was.

After the program is written, enter the destination and click Run.Zhang Qiling turned the rapidly jumping page to Wu Xie. The latter looked at it, closed his eyes and folded his hands together, murmured a series of words, then took a deep breath, and hit the space bar with a "snap".

The interface stopped, and the two of them leaned over to look at it together.

Las Vegas.

02.

When Wu Xie read these five words to Fatty with great pride, the steamed bun that Fatty just took a bite of fell to the floor with a "Bada".

"What what?"

"La, Si, Wei, Jia, Si." Wu Xie said, "It is said that it is a holy place for gambling and a holy place for weddings. Seeing that my brother will always look like cheating, maybe we can make a lot of money there. !"

"Aww? Then can I go with you? I go to the streets to see foreign girls during the day, and try my luck in the casino at night. What a fucking life!" The fat man became excited when he heard that it was the city of casinos.

"...We are honeymooners, what are you doing with such a large one-ton light bulb? Do you save electricity?"

The fat man hummed twice, finished eating the steamed buns, wiped his oily mouth with a tissue, leaned back in the chair, stroked his belly with his hands and sighed: "Nave, Fatty watched you grow up, and now you are finally I'm getting married..."

"Get out of here!"

"Can't you let me feel the atmosphere of marrying a daughter?" The lyrical expression was interrupted, and the fat man was very angry.

"Who the hell is your daughter? If you want to feel it, give birth to one yourself."

"Wait another 20 years. After 20 years, I will definitely let you pack a wallet to cut your flesh!" The fat man was so happy, his eyes were full of bright lights.

Wu Xie and him hated each other for a long time, and finally a text message from Yuncai got him away.

Aning was told by Zhang Qiling, and she smiled lightly after listening to it: "Congratulations, I finally achieved a positive result."

Zhang Qiling replied: "In the future, I can send your child's milk powder to you from Germany."

Aning laughed, and Xu Yuming followed the sound. After hearing the whole story, he also happily blessed them: "Come on, come on, it's really not easy to get to this point."

"Thank you."

The next step is air tickets and visas. Due to work reasons, the two of them went through the procedures many times. Although they are familiar with each other, it has been a month since everything was completed.

Wu Xie called Xie Yuchen and said that my father is getting married, so think about what you are going to give me as a gift.

Half an hour later, the rich young man replied to him: "I'll take care of all the accessories in your wedding room, plus the money."

So Wu Xie was very satisfied.

Zhang Qiling submitted a job transfer application to the company, and the location changed from China to Germany, and took a month's marriage leave by the way.On the other hand, Wu Xie simply resigned and planned to learn German first, and then do whatever he wants, open a shop, write books, take pictures, play games, and if a headhunter comes to him, he can continue to work, as long as he doesn’t starve to death.

A week before leaving, Wu Xie squatted on the toilet and called her mother cautiously.

"Mom, I'm getting married...it's my little brother, Zhang Qiling, you all met a few years ago. Don't worry, I won't come back for the wedding...We just found a foreign place and found a pastor or a priest Witness it, just take a formality... Yes, yes, these are all done. I... just call you to talk."

There was no movement over there, the phone was hung up after half a ring, and Wu Xie held the phone sullenly.

In the middle of the night, I was woken up by the ringing of the bell, followed by a serious reprimand from Mama Wu:

"Why don't you have a wedding? What do you mean by a formality? You told the surname Zhang that if you want to marry you, the wedding must be luxurious and grand. I don't want three matchmakers and six elegant, but the scenery is absolutely not. No. Don’t think about him all the time, why don’t you think about yourself? Don’t come back...Of course it’s impossible for him to come back...I don’t care where you do it, as long as it’s not in Hangzhou or Shanghai...Of course I want Get there, don't try to hide!"

After hanging up the phone, Wu Xie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but Poker was woken up, and after hearing the second half, Wu Xie sat on the bed and looked at him stupidly.

"Here...is it customary to hold two weddings?" Zhang Qiling asked.

Wu Xie thought about it and nodded.Even if it is a normal young couple, they will probably go to the woman's house once and the man's house once to make a wedding fortune.

"Then we will also hold two shows, one in Las Vegas and one in Beijing." Zhang Qiling put away his phone and pushed him back to bed, "Sleep."

03.

On the day of departure, everyone sent them to the airport.Zhang Qiling is no longer as rigid as he was at work, jeans, a hoodie, Martin boots, and a suitcase standing far away, looking like a street star.

The fat man pulled Wu Xie aside, really looking like he was going to marry his daughter: "Sincere, remember, don't be so rude when you arrive in Germany. I heard that Germans are two-meter giants, and they can throw you into the hospital with one punch." , you just eat, drink, and have fun, and talk to the fat man about what is good or bad. And you must speak Chinese at home, otherwise when you return to China, I can’t bear to speak foreign languages. There are and..."

"Okay, okay, I know what you said, the almighty Elf King Fatty who is always available for me to summon, right?"

"What kind of elf, call me the almighty fat man!" The fat man slapped his belly, smiling all over his face.

Seeing that they were about to enter the security checkpoint, the two hugged each other as a farewell, and Zhang Qiling was waiting for him.Wu Xie ran to Aning's side and called out, "Sister Ning."

Aning stepped forward to hug him: "Don't be too nice to Zhang Qiling, we are all on your side, remember?"

Wu Xie laughed aloud: "Sister Ning, shall I be your child's godfather?"

"Okay."

After sending you off for thousands of miles, there must be a farewell. Several people stood outside the security checkpoint and waved to Wu Xie. Zhang Qiling looked at everyone and said, "Take care."

The international flight departed on time and arrived at the destination the next morning.

Las Vegas did not disappoint Wu Xie.In less than half an hour after leaving the hotel, he witnessed a newlywed couple happily entering the church, and within a few minutes they came out happily. The man looked at the woman beside him and said, "Hello, mywife.Welcometomylife."

Wu Xie couldn't help being moved, and turned to look at Zhang Qiling. The man looked in the same direction as him, his expression was still calm, but the aura around him was very relaxed, and it was very warm under the warm sun.

They visited many churches, tasted local snacks, and tried their luck in casinos.Win or lose, you will generally be able to protect your capital.Wu Xie dragged Zhang Qiling out, and laughed at him loudly: "Before this, I thought that you could do nothing wrong, but I didn't expect that it was I who paid for it for you."

After the freshness of the first few days passed, Zhang Qiling rented a car and took Wu Xie to the suburbs.Las Vegas is on the edge of the desert, surrounded by mountains, and the air is cool at night.

They found a small lake in the mountains, Wu Xie thought he was heroic, took off his clothes and jumped down to take a bath, and dragged Zhang Qiling into the water as well, but the clothes that he didn't have time to take off were completely soaked by the water, and stuck there People stay in good physical shape.Just looking at the moonlight, Wu Xie was fascinated by it, and rushed over to kiss and touch, bringing up splashes of water one after another.

The temperature here is much higher than that in Shanghai, the sky is full of stars above the head, and the moonlight shines softly, covering the two hugging bodies.They came up from the lake, opened the roof, and made love to the full of tall trees and the soft night wind.

There is no one in the mountains, the unknown lake, and the sky is on the ground.The romance of the Pisces boy in Wu Xie's blood was thoroughly aroused, and he hugged the person on his body and sighed.

Halfway through the honeymoon, the two finally got down to business.After spending a long time in the hotel, they finally wore a set of clothes that they thought was the most comfortable.Marriage should make people feel more comfortable, not bound, Zhang Qiling said eloquently.

Before going out, Wu Xie raised her hand to look at the ring on her ring finger, it was too sweet.

Zhang Qiling, without telling him, went to order DR's pair of rings, and woke him up in the middle of the night to wait for the sunrise.When the sun jumped up from the ground, he firmly remembered what Wu Xie said to him at that time, knelt down on one knee, took out the ring from his pocket, held the freshly picked flowers and plants that were still covered in dew, and proposed to him .

"The timing is good, the location is good, there are flowers and rings, yes, great progress." Wu Xie walked around him twice with her hands behind her back, circled him from behind, and nodded with her eyes closed.

Getting married in Las Vegas is as easy as walking into a restaurant and ordering a dish.Starting from the hotel, Wu Xie took Zhang Qiling's hand and counted all the way, and when he reached the seventh church, he stopped and walked in.

The priest wore a robe and a top hat, with a white beard hanging down to his chest, and asked them kindly, "Children, do you want God to witness your wedding?"

Wu Xie nodded.

So everything was logical, the priest held the hands of the two, finished the familiar wedding vows in front of God, and then asked them: "Would you like to?"

Of course I would.Wu Xie hesitated for a moment, and chose to answer him in English.Since it is a Western ceremony, answer in Western language.The moment he said it, the fragrance on his lips and teeth was a wonderful feeling that he himself did not expect.

Coming out of the church, Wu Xie felt that the sunlight outside seemed a little different from the previous one, but he couldn't tell what was different.He thought of the couple he saw before, the husband said to his wife, welcome into my life.

What a grand promise.

He clasped the two palms wearing the rings together, took out his mobile phone and took a photo, which cost a huge amount of money to send back to China.

04.

Xu Yuming came in with hot milk, and Ah Ning held up his mobile phone to show him the MMS message: "Here, it's so cool."

"We have one more than them, what is there to envy." Mr. Xu replied with a smile to his wife's narrow-mindedness.

"Dear husband, you are wrong. This is DR's ring, DarryRing. Every man can customize it with his ID card and sign an agreement contract. He can only buy such a pair in this life. It means the most supreme promise of a man in this life. As a deadline, give the other half the most precious proof." Ah Ning zoomed in on the photo, took a closer look at the rings of the two fingers, and admired the long-term love and romance of the best friend.

05.

It was noon day by day, and the streets began to be bustling. Passers-by saw the two clasped hands and smiled and blessed them. No one felt that they should not feel that the emotions were naturally expressed.

"Wu Xie."

"what happened?"

Zhang Qiling lowered his jaw slightly, looked ahead, and walked slowly. This was the prelude to something important he was about to say. Wu Xie stared at him for a while, followed him through a street, and heard the man speak slowly.

"I used to think that I would always be alone. Eat, sleep, walk, work, and die alone." He didn't look back, but looked at the light blue mountains in the distance in front of him, "If one day in If you disappear in this world, no one will notice, and no trace will be left. When I was in philosophy class in high school, I even wondered if I really existed, or just a phantom of a person."

"This is probably something you can't imagine, Wu Xie." He said lightly.

Zhang Qiling looked at the mountain, Wu Xie looked at him speechless, thought for a long time before he stumbled and said: "From now on, I will find out what you do, including disappearing."

From now on, they will live in each other in their lives, and they will never leave each other, and they will depend on each other.There will no longer be any single person situation.

Even if there are still hardships in the future, don't be afraid.

Wu Xie remembered a sentence written by a Taiwanese female writer, which said:

Support and support, hand in hand.

He looked at the Poker bottle he was holding tightly and thought, isn't that what we are like.

Very good, very good.

==============End============

[Special episode [-]] The Book of Songs

Wu Yiqiong stood in the bedroom choosing clothes. He had an appointment with someone today, and he needed to show his majesty in front of that person.But as a university professor, Wu Yiqiong doesn't have many fashionable clothes.Ten minutes later, he came out wearing a well-made windbreaker with a high-necked cashmere sweater inside.

Wu Xie came out of the bedroom with pajamas and pajamas, saw him stunned for a moment, and said, "Daddy, you are handsome."

Wu Yiqiong said nothing, nodded and went out the door.

He arrived at the agreed teahouse 10 to [-] minutes earlier, picked a seat by the window and waited for someone to come.

During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains.It was raining lightly outside, and there were not many people on the road, but basically they all looked sad. Occasionally, elementary school students in school uniforms skipped past, completely undisturbed by the oppressive atmosphere.

Five minutes later, a familiar car stopped at the door.The reason why it looks familiar is because this car has been parked downstairs for a day, from going out in the morning to returning home in the evening.

Zhang Qiling got out of the car, also wearing a black cloak, which was well-cut, and looked outstanding from a distance, and stood out from the surrounding pedestrians.

Wu Yiqiong was a little dissatisfied that his son was out of his mind at home, but Zhang Qiling was having a good time, so he immediately gave him a negative score.It was only after the man walked in and was guided to a seat by the waiter that he realized that the eye sockets of this man were bloodshot, and he looked no better than Wu Xie.

"...Uncle." Zhang Qiling was silent for a long time, and finally chose to use this title.

Wu Yiqiong didn't answer, he needed to stand up, for Wu Xie, and for himself.

"You are sweeping the tomb today." This was Zhang Qiling's second sentence, the tone was flat and without ups and downs, it was just stating a fact.

Wu Yiqiong glanced at him.It stands to reason that every semester will meet a large number of freshmen, and at the beginning of each semester, he is standing up, which should be a skillful thing, but facing the young man in front of him, he feels a faint sense of oppression.Xiao Xie, is this the kind of man you face every day?

"Please call me Mr. Wu." Wu Yiqiong said, this is a name for strangers, and he and Zhang Qiling only want to maintain the relationship with strangers, son-in-law and the like are not considered.

Sure enough, the eyelids of the person on the opposite side moved after hearing these words, which Wu Yiqiong interpreted as nervousness.

"In your email, you just hoped to come to Hangzhou to meet Wu Xie, and you didn't mention how or how long we would meet. But you can completely ignore the time I gave you, because the ultimate autonomy is yours." Wu Yiqiong said , the tone is not necessarily polite.

Zhang Qiling thanked him.

Then there's the cold.

The waiter came over with a tray to serve refreshments. When he left, he couldn't help turning his head, surprised by these two strange guests.

Zhang Qiling wanted to pour tea for Wu Yiqiong, but the other party stopped him as soon as he raised his hand.

"Mr. Zhang, from the standpoint of Wu Xie's father, I don't want to sit here and have this conversation with you." Wu Yiqiong said, "You don't have to be courteous to me, and you don't need to say that it's out of courtesy— —There is no courtesy between me and you, neither Chinese nor German."

"Wu Xie is not in a good spirit." Zhang Qiling said, just now when he saw their family get out of the car, Wu Xie just stood at the stairs and waited for his parents to stop, holding things in his pockets, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wu Yiqiong's hand holding the teacup froze: "His mother said so too."

"Please--"

"No." Wu Yiqiong cut off his words, "This is because in the initial adaptation stage, it will get better later."

"He is lack of sleep." Zhang Qiling said.

"..." Wu Yiqiong was a little dissatisfied. Wu Xie stayed at home all day and only ate and slept. He only said that he couldn't sleep. How could he not have enough sleep.

"Wu Xie suffers from insomnia, especially when the work pressure is high." Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Yiqiong, who was frowning. "More often he would close his eyes and pretend to be asleep, but in fact he didn't get enough rest." Even himself was deceived by him several times.

Wu Yiqiong frowned even deeper: "You mean he was asleep?"

Zhang Qiling guessed the literal meaning of the word with his not very deep Chinese skills, nodded, and added something: "If no one is watching, he will get up and sit on the window sill in the middle of the night when he has insomnia. I hope... You can take care of it."

"Are you blaming us as parents for negligence?" Wu Yiqiong asked coldly, getting up and sitting on the window sill in the middle of the night without going to sleep. Is this what young people do nowadays?

"No, you taught Wu Xie well, being kind and courteous." Zhang Qiling said, "But since he graduated from university, he has been living outside for five years, so it is inevitable that he will develop some habits that you don't know about."

"for example?"

"Did Wu Xie love tea as much as you did before?"

"No, he said that the tea tastes bitter. He loves coffee, especially when he was in the third year of high school." Wu Yiqiong said a little complacently in his tone, which was a cognition formed by his son when he was very young. Because the first time he drank tea, he drank the thick tartary buckwheat brewed by his grandfather. From then on, he decided to stay away from such things that were said to be very connotative. At that time, he didn't know Zhang Qiling at all.

"But he likes to drink it now." Zhang Qiling said lightly, "He said that tea is healthier than coffee, and he asked me to do the same."

"..." Wu Yiqiong almost choked on his tea, but he calmed down in the next second. He said, "Xiaoxie likes to watch me practice calligraphy."

"Your handwriting is really beautiful, and so is Wu Xie's. It's hard for others to imitate the charm of his signature."

"That's called a thin golden body, didn't Xiaoxie tell you?"

"I said, he said that you taught him to practice since he was a child."

"Xiao Xie likes to drink, and he can drink quite well."

"Because of work, I have never let him drink too much. No matter how good the drinking capacity is on the wine table, it is useless."

"Xiaoxie used to love chili peppers, but she doesn't love them so much when she grows up."

"Maybe it's because the taste of Hunan cuisine in Hangzhou is not as authentic as that in Changsha.

"..."

"I heard him complain once."

"Xiao Xie has been talking about buying a necklace for his mother with his own money."

"I've seen that necklace once. It can be counted as a luxury item. He has already done it."

It just turned into a confrontation between the two men, using a slightly ridiculous way to make the atmosphere a bit tense and tit-for-tat.

Wu Yiqiong looked at the man opposite him and answered calmly. So far, he has not gained the upper hand in understanding Wu Xie.

So he snorted coldly from his throat: "Xiao Xie liked girls before."

"..." Zhang Qiling couldn't answer.

The confrontation came to an abrupt end.

"The first girl he likes is his high school deskmate, a little girl with long hair in a skirt, not a boy in trousers playing basketball."

Wu Yiqiong looked at the silent man on the opposite side, knowing that he had hit his weakness: "During that time, his grades did drop, and his head teacher called us worriedly, but his mother and I were not I am very worried, because Xiaoxie has always been a sensible child, he knows what is important - we have not mentioned this matter to him, he thought we did not know."

"But now for you, he lied to me that he was born gay. I don't need to explain the reasons and responsibilities for this." Wu Yiqiong's voice was faintly angry.

The person opposite didn't say a word, and even his expression didn't change.

The conversation stalled.

After a while, Wu Yiqiong sighed: "Since the day Xiaoxie was born—his mother probably knew of his existence, we have loved him very much, and hope that he can grow up healthily and become a useful person to society." For this reason, we have invested the best we can give him, from basic necessities of life to studying and making friends. This kind of love does not expect anything in return, and every parent in the world thinks of their children this way.”

"...then, when they have their own children, they give this kind of love to their children. People pass on the love they inherit from their parents to the next generation. In Chinese, this is called inheritance."

"But Xiao Xie is with you, he won't have offspring, he won't become a father—but with his character and temper, he could have become a father that everyone envies."

Wu Yiqiong squeezed his fingers, feeling very sour.

"Zhang Qiling, you killed him."

This sentence was like the deepest curse in the world, piercing straight into his heart.The problem that he dared not face up to for a long time was dug out from the bottom of his heart, and the person who raised this problem was Wu Xie's father.That is a person who speaks quite a lot in this relationship, at least he is completely for Wu Xie's good, and he has some selfishness—hope that Wu Xie will not leave, hope that Wu Xie will have a long life in the future Companionship over the years - not so selfless love after all.

For a moment, Zhang Qiling thought about letting go.

The sky outside the window completely darkened, the street lights that lit up one after another were pierced by the rain, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street.

Wu Yiqiong's phone rang, he answered it generously without leaving his seat, and put it down after a brief conversation. Zhang Qiling heard him say a few words: No, as soon as possible, don't worry, I understand.

The tone was completely different from the tone he spoke to himself. The person at the other end should be Wu Xie's mother.

"Uncle," Zhang Qiling stubbornly continued to use this title, "According to what you said, since he has been harmed, then I will be responsible, to the end."

Wu Yiqiong looked at him in surprise, and the dark eyes of the other party swept away the hesitation just now, and became firm and deep, like a lion king announcing his ownership.

"If...you insist on placing him under house arrest, then please give a time limit." Zhang Qiling put his hands on the table and formally assumed a negotiating posture, "Whether it's because of me or not, you can't keep him in this state forever. There is no communication, no contact with the outside world, so... you will get sick, you will have problems."

"...That's a matter between me and his mother, so don't worry about it." Wu Yiqiong said coldly.

"I'm not a nosy person."

……

Conversation stopped again.This time, no one spoke first, and they looked at each other for a long time, until the waiter from the teahouse came up to help them refill their tea.

Wu Yiqiong leaned back on the back of the chair, rubbed his temples, and then raised his sleeves to look at the time displayed on the watch. The man opposite him had been sitting upright like a sculpture since just now, waiting quietly for a moment. Answer.

The rain outside the window was not strong, and it was patting on the window bit by bit.After a while, as if he had made a decision, Wu Yiqiong took a long breath and asked, "How did you two meet?"

Zhang Qiling thought about the deep meaning of this sentence in his heart, looked up at him, Wu Yiqiong held his teacup and blew lightly in a leisurely way, as if he agreed to this matter, but Zhang Qiling felt a little embarrassed for no reason , to tell such a private thing on this occasion, and the other party is still an elder - he is not good at dealing with elders.

"I can only say that for the beginning of this relationship, neither Wu Xie nor I forced the other." Zhang Qiling said.

Wu Yiqiong gave him a weird look, thought for a while and asked again: "Then there must be someone who...well, take action first."

"It's me." Zhang Qiling admitted generously, "As you said, I put him in this situation first."

"Hmph." Wu Yiqiong sneered.

"Wu Xie once taught me an old Chinese saying: How can I say no clothes? Same robe as my son." Talking about Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling's brows and eyes softened unconsciously, "I want to do as the old saying says, Please trust us."

What Wu Xie told him was: The meaning of this sentence is to wear the same pair of pants, sleep in the same bed, and never separate.

Wu Yiqiong held the teacup in a daze for a long time before he swallowed the sip of tea he contained, put the cup away, and asked him a little funny: "This sentence praises same-sex love, Xiaoxie just told you this? "

"..."

"I'm going back, I'll pay for the tea, you can do whatever you want." Wu Yiqiong seemed unwilling to continue this topic, got up and left.

After paying at the counter, I stepped out of the threshold, only to find that the rain outside started to get heavier at some point, and it seemed to be pouring down.Zhang Qiling appeared beside him at the right time, respectfully and politely: "I'll take you home."

After the car drove for a while, Wu Yiqiong frowned: "Is this your car?"

"I borrowed it from a friend." In fact, the company's car.

"Oh." No more words.

Waiting for the future father-in-law to arrive at the door of the house, Zhang Qiling did not dare to neglect, and personally helped him open the car door, Wu Yiqiong sat in it leisurely, and said: "The phrase "together with the son" really praises the friendship and brotherhood. Young people , did you misunderstand Wu Xie from the beginning?"

"..." Zhang Qiling's hand holding the car door was stiff, and he even forgot to help him open the umbrella.

Wu Yiqiong stepped out of the car door calmly, and walked down the corridor with an umbrella.

After stepping up two steps, he turned his head, Zhang Qiling still kept that posture motionless, the clothes behind him were wet by the rain.

"but……"

Zhang Qiling turned his head to look at him eagerly, Wu Yiqiong frowned again - the man who has always been calm and composed, his expression at this moment is like a little boy anxiously waiting for punishment after smashing his elders' valuables - at least in this case, Wu Xie His expression will be exactly the same as his.

"Based on my understanding of Xiao Xie's rhetorical level from childhood, he probably deliberately distorted the meaning of this sentence to deceive you." Wu Yiqiong still decided not to scare people so badly, "This sentence comes from "The Book of Songs" ", if you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself."

It wasn't until Wu Yiqiong walked into the house and the "click" sound of the locked lock reached Zhang Qiling's ears through the rainy night that he slowly came back to his senses. He had already been drenched in a lot of rain.

"Daddy, you're back." Wu Xie wandered out of the bedroom wearing slippers, grabbed an apple from the coffee table and ate it.

"Yeah." Wu Yiqiong hung the windbreaker he took off on his hand, looked him up and down, "...how have you slept recently?"

"Okay, everything is fine." Wu Xie tilted his head and glanced at him, hehe smiled and put his hands in his trouser pockets and shook them back.

As soon as the son left, Mother Wu came out to greet him with an anxious look, trying her best to wink at him.

The two exchanged information about the conversation just now in the master bedroom, and Mama Wu's expression gradually stabilized, and there was even a hint of joy in her eyes.

"If he showed even the slightest shake at that time, I would not have agreed with Xiaoxie to be with him." Wu Yiqiong patted his wife's hand and sighed.

Zhang Qiling followed Wu Yiqiong's suggestion and bought a copy of "The Book of Songs" at the airport. He sat on the plane and read it slowly, frowning from time to time—the obscure and concise poems are still too difficult for him whose mother tongue is not Chinese. some.

Fortunately, before the plane landed, he confirmed what Wu Yiqiong said, and that sentence was indeed just praising brotherhood.

After arriving in Beijing, he didn't put this book in the bottom of the box, and when he missed Wu Xie, he would take it out and look through it.

But later on, this book became one of Director Zhang's favorites.

Because... a thousand-year-old great man named Dongxi once said: There are three hundred poems in the "Poetry", which can be summed up in one word: thinking is innocent.

[Special episode [-]] The old hooligan

"Dumb, little boy, pretending to be old-fashioned, very annoying."

This was Wu Xie's first impression of Zhang Qiling, it was in his farewell basketball game before graduation.

After scolding someone, he took a group of brothers to the small restaurant in the back street to squeeze the boss to eat and drink, leaving Aning and Zhang Qiling to bask in the wind and sun on the basketball court.

The beautiful woman who hadn't removed her make-up crossed her arms and looked at her silent old friend, then at the direction the young man left just now, and turned around to tease him: "Hey, you have light in your eyes."

"The sun is dazzling." Zhang Qiling answered her without any ups and downs.

Aning nodded, he didn't expect that his joke accidentally revealed some truth.

In fact, Beijing was not Wu Xie's first choice.Like many classmates, he has been throwing resumes to some companies in Hangzhou since his senior year, from the top [-] to leather bag companies, to state-owned enterprises, and almost everything that can be won.In the end, he chose a company that looked good to be an intern. Every day, he either went out with the manager to solicit business, or grabbed the phone and made a hundred calls in one breath, and took time to write his graduation thesis.

After officially graduating, he followed suit and became a backpacker.

I bought expensive mountain bikes with a few classmates, started from Chengdu, took National Highway 318, and headed all the way to Tibetan areas.

Wu Xie parked the bicycle with large and small bags hanging on both sides in front of the Potala Palace, and opened his arms to ask his friend to take pictures of him.

After visiting the Potala Palace, he was going to stop a car on the side of the road and let the driver take him around wherever he wanted—he just wanted to have fun and had no other ideas.The backpack and bicycle equipment brought him great convenience, because all drivers cannot refuse a hitchhiker who asks you for help on the way-this is an unwritten rule in Tibetan areas.

Wu Xie scanned around and walked to the van closest to him. The driver agreed enthusiastically and helped him carry his luggage into the van.

After following the driver into the car and sitting down, he was a little surprised to find that there was only one person in the car.

The man just glanced at him lightly, without saying hello.

It looks familiar, Wu Xie thought.

"So it's really you?" After a brief exchange of information, Wu Xie finally confirmed the look in his eyes—it was the magic stick who beat me on the basketball court.

"Hmm." Half of Zhang Qiling's face was covered by the hood of his clothes, and he seemed to be sleeping with his arms folded.Seeing him talking to the driver through the car window just now, Zhang Qiling's first reaction was - it was so dark.

"Where do you want to go, young man?" The driver is a local, with a serious accent in Mandarin.

"Ah... I can do it, you don't need to change the original route." Wu Xie said with a smile, expressing his thanks again.

"But the gentleman just let me walk around—"

"Nam Co." Zhang Qiling spat out a place name. "You set the price, I will pay."

Half an hour after the car drove out, Wu Xie finally calculated the toll, secretly glanced at the elderly man who fell asleep again, and sighed silently: Really rich.

Because of Zhang Qiling, he stayed in Tibet for an extra ten days.Zhang Qiling took him around several cities skillfully, seeing the mountains, the water, and the sky. Wu Xie was screaming at the beauty while grabbing the heavy camera and taking crazy shots.

"Brother, I always feel that the camera still can't capture the beautiful scenery that the eyes see." Wu Xie sat cross-legged