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"Your evening at Juliet,

In complex Latin texts,

in Jewish and Germanic

Another nightingale sings in the pines,

……

You are in memory, excitement and fairy tales

Burn in love, die in song. "

Qin Mingzhu bent down and read the sentence in front of her. At the end of the reading, she frowned slightly, and turned to look at Yan Jiayu next to her.Yan Jiayu was sitting in front of the window at this time, the daylight was captured in her eyes, making her eyes seem to be transparent.

Qin Mingzhu inexplicably felt uneasy, and he covered the pages with the paper he brought, "My best boyfriend, don't read poetry, help me see how the engagement vows are written."

On the paper is the oath in three languages.

While watching, the corners of Yan Jiayu's lips curled up unconsciously, and then kissed Qin Mingzhu's cheek tenderly, "It's really well written."

Qin Mingzhu was praised, and her eyes instantly became brighter than before.

It took him half a month to write this, and every word on it has been carefully considered.He doesn't want to fall into a cliché, and strives to be as good as possible.

But the elation didn't last long.

"You want to go abroad? But it's my birthday soon."

Yan Jiayu took Qin Mingzhu's hand and hugged her to her side, "I know, but this time the matter is a bit urgent, and the people below can't handle it, so I have to go. I will try to come back as soon as possible. If I can't make it in time return……"

His sentence was abruptly broken at this moment, and the other hand subconsciously stroked his knee.With just a light touch, he seemed to realize something, and quickly took his hand away, "I've prepared the gift."

Qin Mingzhu didn't notice Yan Jiayu's small movements, he lowered his head unhappily, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want a gift, I just want you to accompany me." But he also knew Yan Jiayu's difficulties, so he didn't say any more What, "Then you are done with your work, come back early and pay attention to safety on the road."

I was still unhappy in my heart, and this emotion did not get relieved for a moment even at home.

Sitting on the sofa, Qin Mingzhu unconsciously grabbed the pillow in his hand, he felt that he was a little too dependent on Yan Jiayu.

The foreign country where he studied abroad survived, and later he returned to China, and the two places were separated for a period of time, and he also came here.Now he doesn't know whether it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, or difficult to go from extravagance to frugality, or what, he feels that he cannot live without Yan Jiayu more and more.

"Mingzhu, come here and help mom choose dessert for your birthday party."

Upon hearing the call, Qin Mingzhu put aside her pillow and walked towards the dining room, where hundreds of desserts were placed on a dining table more than ten meters long.The mother held the small spoon and tapped the one in front of her with her little finger, "Try this one, I think it tastes good."

Qin Mingzhu was in no mood to choose desserts, and after eating a few of them, she said that she couldn't eat any more, and the desserts were all good, so she sat back on the previous sofa and hugged the dog who wanted to play ball with him.

Qin Mingzhu's mother, Mrs. Su, came out of the dining room and saw her son lying on the sofa, holding a snow-white Shih Tzu in her arms, touching the dog's chin one after another, looking unhappy. appearance.

This son of hers has always been beautiful, and it can even be described as glamorous, without exaggeration at all.Mrs. Su actually thinks that it is not good for boys to be too good-looking, but Qin Mingzhu has gathered all the advantages of her and her husband, and she is truly the apple of her eye.

They also pampered Qin Mingzhu like a flower.The petals were slightly wet by the rain, and their parents felt distressed.

Later, I wanted to change the raising method, but I didn't say it out, just thinking about it, I would cut my stomach.

Before sending her to study abroad for two years, she and her husband would often sit facing each other late at night, talking to each other without saying a word—thinking of her son, she wished she could call her son to come back and stop reading that book.

Not only the two of them, but the elders in the family also had the same idea, blaming them for being cruel parents.Her mother has been angry with her for a long time because of Mingzhu's study abroad.

Fortunately, the children have not been raised badly. Apart from being a little delicate, they usually listen to them.

In their kind of family, they have heard too many stories about children being disobedient. Just running out to race cars is scary enough. A few days ago, I heard that a child was permanently disabled.

"Why are you unhappy today?"

Mrs. Su sat down beside Qin Mingzhu. She saw her son's feet without socks, and the toes were as white as shells.Although the weather was hot recently, the air-conditioning in the house was strong. She was afraid that Qin Mingzhu would be too cold, so she took the woolen blanket next to her and covered it up.

Qin Mingzhu shook her head, "I'm not unhappy."

Mrs. Su smiled, "Is it something about the studio? Have you met Party A again who doesn't understand your aesthetics? Or did you have a fight with Jiayu?"

Qin Mingzhu couldn't help but glance at her mother.

Seeing this, Mrs. Su smiled even more, "You are my son, how can I, a mother, not see your thoughts and mood? Tell me, what's wrong with Jiayu?"

Before Qin Mingzhu could reply, the ordered jewelry was delivered to the door first.

Mrs. Su put aside the matter of the young couple for the time being, and first seriously tried on the jewelry for Qin Mingzhu's birthday party, "Mingzhu, help mom wear it."

Qin Mingzhu took the diamond necklace from the jewelry box and put it on for her mother.He didn't want to say it at first, but Mrs. Su asked her before, "Mom, Brother Jiayu may not celebrate my birthday with me this year."

Mrs. Su glanced at her son behind her in the full-length mirror, "Is it for work?"

"Yes, but..." Qin Mingzhu frowned, "He didn't do this before, Mom, did I go too far? It's actually just a birthday."

Mrs. Su said: "It's normal. When your father and I were young, let alone birthdays, I would be angry with him if he didn't pick me up after get off work and didn't come home immediately."

"What's dad's reaction? Will he think you, you are too clingy?"

"Mingzhu, if that person really likes you and loves you, I wish you could cling to him all the time. But if they have business to do, we should put our tempers at ease. After all, love and marriage are just like business. It’s all about business.”

Mrs. Su turned around, "But as your mother, my advice is that you can do whatever you want, and my son shouldn't wrong himself. The big deal, don't let that kid Jiayu go, and change to someone who has a leisurely job and can do it every day." Those who accompany you, it is best to work in your studio."

Qin Mingzhu knew that Mrs. Su was joking, so she reluctantly said nothing, just took the bracelet and put it on for Mrs. Su.

Mrs. Su not only ordered a whole body of jewelry for herself, but also took two watches and sent them together today, "You and Jiayu each have one. When Jiayu comes back from abroad, ask someone to eat together. Have a meal."

The meal was not eaten.

Yan Jiayu, who had originally planned to rush back to China after the birthday party, did not return for a long time. After waiting in China for a while, Qin Mingzhu couldn't wait any longer.

He flew to the country where Yan Jiayu was.

When Yan Jiayu's special assistant came down to pick him up, he was easily dazzled by Qin Mingzhu who was standing in front of the glass.

The reflection of the glass outlines Qin Mingzhu's tall and slender figure.

Having just passed his 26th birthday, he seems to have completely faded away the childishness of his body, completely exuding the sensuality in his bones, white and thin but not thick, and any skin that is exposed reveals a seductive fragrance.

But he himself was born and unaware of this matter, a kind of dull desire.

Qin Mingzhu heard the movement, turned around halfway, and seeing that it was Yan Jiayu's special assistant, she picked up the suitcase next to her and walked over, "Where is your boss Yan?"

"Boss Yan is in the room, I'll help you." The special assistant stretched out his hand.

Qin Mingzhu gave the suitcase to someone else, took out her mobile phone with her free hand, and changed Yan Jiayu's note from "an annoying person" to "a particularly annoying person."

While waiting for the elevator, he caught a glimpse of a group of people coming down.Those people were carrying something that looked like medical equipment, so he couldn't help but take a few extra glances.

"Why are you so busy this time? So busy that you don't even have time to go back to China?" In the elevator, Qin Mingzhu pretended not to ask.

The special assistant's expression remained unchanged, "It's a little tricky."

Qin Mingzhu's slender chin twitched slightly, and said, "Your President Yan was in a meeting just now, or was he busy with something?"

"President Yan is holding an international video conference, so he can only let me come down to pick you up, but he specifically told me to take good care of you."

It's all official politeness, not a word of truth.

Qin Mingzhu didn't like to chat anymore, he shut his mouth tightly, and prepared to attack Yan Jiayu directly, but when he saw Yan Jiayu himself, he couldn't say a single word of those harsh words.

"You, why have you lost so much weight?" Qin Mingzhu quickly walked up to Yan Jiayu.

It's only been more than a month since I saw him. I don't know if it's his illusion. Not only has he lost weight, but he's also much haggard.

Yan Jiayu held Qin Mingzhu's hand that was about to touch his face, and said gently, "Before I caught a cold, and I was a little unaccustomed to it, so I lost a little weight. It's okay."

Qin Mingzhu stared closely at Yan Jiayu, her eyes were full of distress, "Why didn't you tell me? If you said it earlier, I would stop work and come to accompany you earlier."

"You come to accompany me, what if you are not acclimatized? And I don't know when my work here will end. I asked you to come over. How long are you going to accompany me?" Yan Jiayu changed the subject, "on the way Are you tired after coming here? Do you want to sleep first?"

"I slept on the plane, I don't want to sleep now." Qin Mingzhu looked at the suite where Yan Jiayu was, "I didn't book a room, let's share a room with you."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Yan Jiayu's eyes, but she still said yes.

Reunited after a long absence, Qin Mingzhu had something to say to Yan Jiayu at night.

He nestled in Yan Jiayu's arms, slightly mentioned his birthday party, and also mentioned a child.

"I met a pretty smart kid that day. I couldn't tune the channel you mentioned, but he tuned it for me."

Qin Mingzhu said while pinching Yan Jiayu's fingers to play with. Yan Jiayu's hands were slender and fair, with slightly raised blue veins on the surface.

Although his own hands are also long, but the palms are fleshy, but it's not obvious on the surface.

"Then do you thank him?" Yan Jiayu's voice sounded in the dark night, still the gentleness he was used to.

Qin Mingzhu turned her head, "Of course I thank you, do you think I'm so rude?"

He will involuntarily show a childish and delicate appearance in front of people close to him.

"Well, my Mingzhu is so good." The man who could already be called a man lowered his head to gently bite his lips, and the hot air flowed past.

In the past few years, not only Qin Mingzhu has changed, but Yan Jiayu has also changed.

Whether it's appearance or business means, they have matured a lot, and they have lost their original appearance, completely turning into well-crafted gold and jade.

After letting go of Qin Mingzhu, he already noticed that the cheeks of the person in his arms were hot. They had been together for several years, but they were still easily shy and did not match their appearance.

Yan Jiayu gently stroked Qin Mingzhu's face with her fingers, and when she touched the collarbone all the way down, his face suddenly turned pale, and he clenched his other hand patiently.

Qin Mingzhu didn't know about Yan Jiayu's changes in the darkness, he was short of breath, waiting for the next thing, but what he waited for was——

"Go to sleep, it's getting late."

Yan Jiayu let go of Qin Mingzhu and lay down first.His face with his back to Qin Mingzhu was covered with sweat, and his lips and teeth were clenched.

Qin Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and then lay down aggrieved.He was angry with Yan Jiayu, so he deliberately turned his back on Yan Jiayu.

The exhaustion of the journey didn't make him angry for a long time, and he fell into sleep. When he woke up, he was awakened by a loud noise.

He sat up in shock, and just wanted to find Yan Jiayu and tell him to hide together—this country allows guns, and he was afraid of being shot.

But he saw Yan Jiayu fell to the ground, next to the broken desk lamp.

Yan Jiayu put her arms on the ground, and seemed to be struggling to stand up, but she couldn't even sit up.He gritted his teeth tightly, the melting moonlight fell on his face, his face was as pale as if it had been fished out of the water.

Qin Mingzhu had never seen Yan Jiayu cry, but at this moment, he seemed to see tears, tears in his imagination.

"Brother Jiayu! What's wrong with you?" Qin Mingzhu wanted to help Yan Jiayu, but was stopped.

"Don't come here, there are debris on the ground." Yan Jiayu took a deep breath, shaking her fingers to her arms, "Get out of bed over there, put on your shoes and turn on the light, then go to the next door and call my special assistant over, and tell him— —”

He turned his head and glanced at Qin Mingzhu, with endless despair in his eyes.

"I can't move my legs again."

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"Your evening at Juliet,

In complex Latin texts,

in Jewish and Germanic

Another nightingale sings in the pines,

……

You are in memory, excitement and fairy tales

Burn in love, die in song. " - Borges "The Nightingale"