The flash marriage object is wrong

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Su Ziming felt more and more that this strange high-achieving student had a different brain circuit, and the overtime pay was not high, yet there were still people rushing to work overtime!

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The day of Lidong is getting closer and closer, and the weather is getting colder.

Su Ziming checked the time and took time to buy some winter clothes to visit his grandmother.

Grandma was very happy about his arrival, but she complained a little after not seeing Qin Heng, so she sat on the sofa and leaned on Su Ziming's shoulder and started playing with her mobile phone.

Since having this chat software, she has become more and more fond of mobile phones.

Su Ziming knew that there were grandma's sisters and Qin Heng in it, so he didn't want to intervene, as long as the other party was happy.

After being with him for a day, Su Ziming was about to leave. Before leaving, his grandmother pulled him with a mysterious expression and whispered, "Mingming, the day of Lidong must be your happiest day!"

"Ah?" Su Ziming didn't know why, it seemed that there was only Qin Heng's performance on the day of Lidong, "Grandma, you also know?"

As a result, grandma looked blank, "Ah? What do I know, shouldn't Lidong be the happiest?"

Su Ziming was dubious, "Well, that Lidong day is also the happiest day for grandma."

Qin Guiyao smiled all over her face and said, "Of course it's my happiest day!"

Su Ziming nodded quickly, then bid farewell and drove away, still wondering whether grandma knew that it was the day of Qin Heng's performance.

So, what is a good day for Lidong?

With this doubt, the day of Lidong finally came.

Su Ziming heard the busy noise outside early in the morning, curiously put on his coat and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, there was Qin Heng's back. He was standing with his back to Su Ziming, his arms were shaking. He must be doing something, and it couldn't be accommodated in the small kitchen.

After getting closer, everything became clear.

Qin Heng's hands are full of flour, and he is rolling out the dough. The apron is covered with scattered flour. The rolling pin looks a little petite in his hands. His speed is not fast, obviously not very skilled.

"Aheng, you don't want to make dumplings, do you?"

When Su Ziming was studying, he saw that some classmates wanted to eat dumplings in Lidong, but he himself has no obsession with dumplings, and he always eats what he should eat, and he doesn't care.

Qin Heng tilted his head and rubbed his hair on his forehead with his arm, "Yes, I think everyone else wants to eat dumplings."

What others have, Mingming also wants to have!

He always remembered.

Su Ziming stepped forward and patted Qin Heng's bangs covered with flour, then turned around with a smile and took the clip to clip the bangs over.

This clip was bought by Qin Heng, sometimes he clips it himself, sometimes Su Ziming helps clip it.

The two began to mix many things together.

Getting closer, Su Ziming smelled the smell of Qin Heng's body, which was a faint fruity smell, which made him inexplicably arrive at the kiss at that time first.

Soft and warm, that's what it tastes like.

Thinking about it, she blushed a little and her heart beat a little. After clamping it, she hurriedly took a few steps back, and hurriedly said, "Let me help you! Anyway, I'm not busy today!"

"Okay, with Brother Ziming's help, it will be done soon!" Qin Heng moved his head, found that the clip was very stable, and increased the pressure with confidence. The dumpling wrappers for the two of them didn't need a lot. But he wanted to make it thinner.

The dumplings were made by Su Ziming in strange shapes, but he didn't feel it. Instead, the more he made the dumplings, the more he worked hard. Seeing that he liked it, Qin Heng let him make it.

Soon more than [-] 'ugly' dumplings were born.

Qin Heng clapped his hands, "Brother Ziming is really amazing!"

Su Ziming pinched his earlobe with floured hands in embarrassment, "It's okay! I'm going to wash my hands and take pictures!"

It is also his first time making dumplings, so he has to send it to his grandma for a look!

Qin Heng was happy to see people and secretly prayed that if he posted on Moments, those people would not say anything strange.

After Su Ziming took the photo, Qin Heng brought the dumplings into the kitchen.

Today's breakfast was a bit late, but both of them felt warmer than usual. Eating hot dumplings in the beginning of winter seemed to really bring people a sense of happiness.

After dinner, Qin Heng will go to school first.

There have been countless rehearsals a while ago, and today is the last day during the day, so you must arrive early.

Qin Heng came forward with some reluctance, and leaned towards Su Ziming with a hint of coquettishness, "Brother Ziming, remember to eat well at noon, and don't forget to come and see me!"

The faint fruity smell came closer again, Su Ziming thought in a daze, why didn't he feel it so obvious before, could it be that Qin Heng took another bath in the morning?

"Okay, I know." He responded in a low voice, but he didn't dare to look at Qin Heng, and his mind was full of that kiss.

He was so bewildered!

Qin Heng didn't care, he leaned closer and rubbed his shoulders, then took his backpack and left.

He walked quickly because he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

I can't bear the warm room, and I can't bear the warm Su Ziming.

24, 024

Winter solstice, cloudy.

Su Ziming stood at the window and looked at the gloomy sky outside, he was a little reluctant to go out.

The low cloud seemed to be pressing over his head, which made him feel oppressed, so he had to turn around and go back to the sofa, ready to take out his mobile phone to order takeaway.

However, the moment his finger just touched the phone, the phone rang first.

He picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, but Su Ziming clicked on it without saying a word, afraid that it was about work.

"Hi, hello, I'm Su Ziming."

Once connected, Su Ziming used a professional official tone, trying to make a good impression on the other party.

The person on the opposite side didn't expect Su Ziming's tone to be like this, and there was no response for a while. Although he didn't speak, Su Ziming heard the electronic female voice from the opposite side.

Where is this densely populated place?

Just when he was about to ask again, the other party finally spoke.

"Mingming, I'm at the airport, can you pick me up?"

The tone is soft and the tone is cold, with a familiar accent at the end of the words, which is a habit of people who are familiar with each other.

Su Ziming froze in place. He took down his phone and looked at it. The phone number displayed on it was indeed completely unfamiliar, completely different from what he remembered.

"Jing, Brother Jing Yu?"

His voice was broken and he was obviously choking because he was too excited.

After hearing this, Jing Yu laughed out loud, and said affectionately: "Yes, Mingming, you don't want to come pick me up, do you?"

"I want to! I'll be right there!" Su Ziming quickly hung up the phone and clenched his fists excitedly.

Jing Yu is back!

This is great news!

But why did Jing Yu come back a year early?

Although Su Ziming was puzzled, he was soon overwhelmed by joy. He hadn't seen Jing Yu for nearly ten years!

From 16 to 26 years old, the transition time is too long!

And grandma would definitely be very happy if she saw Jing Yu.

Su Ziming drove to the airport, then rushed into the crowd to look for it, and then he found Jing Yu in about a minute. He was standing in the corner, with a pure black suitcase at his feet, and a mask on his face.

Well Yu!

Su Ziming shouted silently, and walked forward quickly.

Jing Yu has a pair of eyes similar to grandma's, the difference is that grandma is as quiet and gentle as autumn water, while Jing Yu is cool in late autumn, quiet and distant and cold.

But this is for others. When facing familiar people, his coldness will slowly melt and become quiet and peaceful.

"Brother Jing Yu." After Su Ziming yelled, he realized that he was 26 years old, but he was still called the same as 16 years old. Brother or something seemed a little bit silly.

"Thank you, Mingming." Jing Yu nodded indifferently, and opened his mouth to thank him. His face was covered by a mask, and he could only see his neat eyebrows, which curved when he smiled.

The slightly long hair is tied behind the head by a small black circle, which is a small circle of tugging.

Su Ziming looked at Jing Yu's hair and couldn't help thinking of Ruan Moyang.

The hair length of the two looks similar, the difference is that Jing Yu is only longer in the front, while Ruan Moyang is long in the back of the head, and Jing Yu looks clean and tidy with an artistic atmosphere, and the whole person exudes a gentleman's elegance and coolness temperament.

But Ruan Moyang is... wild and rough, and he is not a good stubble at first glance.

Didn't see it!

Seeing that Su Ziming's face changed again and again, Jing Yu asked, "Who are you thinking of?"

"No one!" Su Ziming retorted immediately, he didn't want Jing Yu to think of Ruan Moyang, since he was the first person Jing Yu looked for after returning to China, it meant that he was more important than Ruan Moyang!

A feeling of winning arises spontaneously!

Su Ziming stepped forward to take Jing Yu's suitcase, and asked as he walked, "Brother Jing Yu, do you want to go back to your previous residence or go to my house first?"

Jing Yu didn't stop him either, letting the other party hold it, rubbing his browbones wearily, and replied softly after hearing this: "The previous residence was uninhabitable, I booked a hotel, and we can talk about it after today's work is over."

"Okay." Su Ziming couldn't figure out what was going on with him. Logically speaking, his family would feel disappointed if he couldn't explain it, but now there was no fluctuation, and he even felt it should be taken for granted.

He was obviously sad in his previous life, and he thought he was rejected.

After getting in the car, Jing Yu told the address of the hotel, fastened his seat belt and asked, "Are you free tonight? Today is the school celebration, and the principal invited me to come. Come with me."

"College celebration?" Jing Yu only studied at the university for one semester, and then went abroad. He has no impression of the name of the university, Su Ziming, or even of the school celebration, but since Jing Yu asked, he would be afraid if he refused directly. It is wrong.

Just returned to China, ten years is enough time to be unfamiliar with the place.

If he refuses