Years of love

-Big Eye, I overheard the teachers talking about what happened in your house, how are you?

It was a text message from Yin Chen.

-Who are you?

Yan Qi replied with a smile.

-Sorry, wrong message.

Yin Chen came back quickly.

-/: Smile, I'm fine, I'm at my brother's house.

-Ben handsome guy?

-/: smile, hmm.

- That is to say, still in the same city?Then I will see you again sooner or later.

- Will I lose weight next time I see you?

- I just finished eating braised pork, and you said again after my grandpa finished talking, what a disappointment.

- You can stay in this state and meet me again. /:pride

-/:sinister smile

Yin Chen ended the conversation with an expression.

Yan Qi put the phone back on the bed and jumped out of bed to make breakfast.Zhou Luo hadn't woken up yet. Although he was puzzled by his brother who had already slept for a round but could sleep for seven or eight hours after waking up for a meal, it was of course a good thing to be able to sleep.

After all, 23 is still growing after running around.

Yan Qi turned around and tucked the quilt under Zhou Luo's chin.

The bread machine dinged, and the fried eggs were also shiny. On the white porcelain plate, cucumbers, ham, and minced meat that hadn’t been eaten last night were placed. minute.

Zhou Luo sat at the table contentedly, looking at Yan Qi and smiling.

After breakfast, Zhou Luo changed into more formal clothes. Although it didn't look as serious as a suit, it was still the same white shirt and tie, but the shirt style was a little more popular.

Yan Qi put on his down jacket and looked at Zhou Luo from behind. His leg length was estimated to be 1.2 meters and [-] meters.

From the neck down are the legs.

Ouch.

Yan Qi didn't take his eyes off Zhou Luo until he sat in the co-pilot.He found that the tight muscles on Zhou Luo's arms were outlined by the shirt, very well-proportioned, although not strong, but not as thin as himself.

"What are you thinking?" Zhou Luo noticed that Yan Qi had been staring at him, and turned to smile at him.

Yan Qi wanted to say "I'm thinking of you" subconsciously, and bit his tongue to get his thoughts back: "Officer Li called me this morning and said that Zhou Hao had decided to cremate his mother's body."

Zhou Luo nodded, he didn't expect the matter to be dealt with so quickly, but thinking about it carefully, this is a family dispute, Yan Qi's confession is powerful to Zhou Hao, there is no monitoring around, and there is such an old slippery Zhou Xun, He was very decisive in dealing with his father's car accident back then, and the evidence and clues he listed were very clear. This time, he also kept an eye on the police station. He must have been busy with this matter all day yesterday.

Su Jin just disappeared.

Zhou Luo always felt very oppressed in his heart, even taking two deep breaths could not relieve him.

I am like this, what about Yan Qi?

"Why didn't you tell the police the truth?" Zhou Luo had been thinking about this for the past two days, and he felt it was necessary to ask Yan Qi.

"Grandma won't let me live with you." Yan Qi turned his head out of the window: "Even if he dies, my mother won't come back to life. This debt..."

This account will be settled later.

Yan Qi didn't say that.

Zhou Luo glanced at him, frowned and sighed.

The car gradually heated up, Yan Qi was sweating profusely, Zhou Luo brushed his bangs back and looked at him, Yan Qi lowered his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Persevere, it will be cold when you go out to sleep now, and it will be here soon." Zhou Luo said.

Yan Qi nodded listlessly.

Yan Qi was good at one thing since he was a child, being dazed.

When sitting in the shade under the tree, he likes to stare blankly at Dean Gao’s lecture books, and when he sits in front of the kitchen boiler and smells the smell of rice, he likes to stare blankly at the spatula in Su Jin’s hand. Now he has a new idea high.

He has been sitting in Zhou Luo's office for almost an hour, but he is not bored at all.

When Zhou Luo was in the office, he stared blankly at the figure of Zhou Luo writing. When Zhou Luo was not in the office, he turned out the figure of Zhou Luo engraved in his mind, and stared blankly at the children's water cup on the coffee table. .

As for when and who put the children's water glass in front of him, he didn't care at all.

Every time Zhou Luo returned to the office, he would first pat the shoulders of the employees who were watching at the door, so as to give himself an unimpeded path.

The employees of the distribution department, editorial department, proofreading department, publishing department, and even the underground library 300 meters away from the unit wanted to see what the president's younger brother looked like.Of course, this news was posted by Secretary Tan in the WeChat work group with great fanfare, and he did not block his own president very blatantly.

Cheng Ye is habitually late, but he will use a work phone to remotely control his subordinates on time during working hours in the morning, ordering everything from the deputy editor to the editorial staff, and dispatch the work he thinks of first. It should be something that the leader of a department is worried about. In this regard, the sixteen employees of the editorial department of "Wild Game" magazine hate Cheng Ye, the new official's style of taking office three times.

When Cheng Ye was about to turn left into the editor-in-chief's office, he saw Tan Yingying twisting her waist and peeping through the crack of the president's door.

Cheng Ye put his left hand on the door frame, lowered his head and smiled at Tan Yingying's big ponytail: "I'm talking about the secretary, is it appropriate to stare coquettishly at other men in front of your boyfriend?"

When Tan Yingying heard that it was his voice, she waved her hands perfunctorily at him without even raising her face: "That depends on what kind of man it is."

Cheng Ye followed her gaze and looked into the door, only to realize that it was Yan Qi who had come.

Zhou Luo's hurried footsteps sounded behind him. Zhou Luo was counting the number of documents in his hand with his head bowed.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Luo was taken aback.

"Do it." Cheng Ye stared at him.

Zhou Luo glanced at him and continued to look at the document in his hand.

"Why did you bring Yan Qi to the office during working hours? Also, what happened?" Cheng Ye asked seriously.

Zhou Luo sighed for a long time, roughly telling what happened.Cheng Ye frowned and closed his eyes for a while, and finally just lit a cigarette for himself.

"Pinch it." Zhou Luo stared at him: "Smoking is not allowed in the conference room."

Cheng Ye obediently put out the cigarette: "Xiao Yanqi has a lot of life experience, I thought he saw the 'delicious' in which movie he told me."

"Although he is only 11 years old, he can't see through his mind like children of the same age." Zhou Luo said, "You ask Tan Yingying to get a few sample books of English books for elementary and middle school students that have not been translated for Yan Qi. .”

"Why did I say it?" Cheng Ye looked at him.

"I asked you knowingly, I have boyfriends, and I warn you not to spread bad style in the unit during work hours, do you hear me clearly?" Zhou Luo opened the door and said to Cheng Ye very seriously.

Tan Yingying didn't even have time to put down the leaflet of the Spring Book Fair in her hand, so she ran into Zhou Luo's office wearing high heels and holding a stack of books. Zhou Luo felt that if she could use half of her speed for work, Efficiency can be increased by at least half.

Tan Yingying put down the sample booklet, put the flyer on the coffee table, beat her waist twice, and sat down next to Yan Qi.

The sofa on Yan Qi's left side suddenly sank, and he almost fell into Tan Yingying's arms, staring at her in surprise.

"Little handsome guy, how old are you?" Tan Yingying asked him with a smile.

Zhou Luo originally wanted to give Tan Yingying a serious order to evict her, and felt that she and Cheng Ye were a perfect match if they could hook up, but then he thought it would be nice if someone could talk to Yan Qi, so he didn't stop him.

Every time Yan Qi casts his gaze at him, Zhou Luo always smiles at him gently.

"My name is Yan Qi. I am 11 years old. I dropped out of school. I like to learn English. I like playing drums. I am good at cooking. There is only one elder brother in my family." Yan Qi picked up an English book and quickly read it while talking.

Tan Yingying was taken aback by his long list of words, and stared at Zhou Luo with a blank expression.

"Aren't the questions you ask children all about the content?" Zhou Luo couldn't help laughing: "He answered them all at once."

Tan Yingying looked at Yan Qi in shock.

Yan Qi read two lines with the book in his arms, closed the book and changed another one, glanced at the leaflet of the book fair next to him, pointed to the leaflet, looked at Tan Yingying and asked, "What is this?"

Tan Yingying came back to her senses and said, "This is a book fair that the publishing house participates in every year. Are you interested?"

Yan Qi took the list, which was densely printed with the names of nearly a hundred publishing houses, and also listed the types of books that various publishing houses mainly deal in. When he saw the novel category, Yan Qi was moved.

"Brother." Yan Qi looked at Zhou Luo: "Can I go to this exhibition?"

"Of course." Zhou Luo was a little surprised, "Yingying remember to ask Yan Qi for an exhibition pass."

"Two." Yan Qi continued to look at him: "I want to invite my friends to go together."

Zhou Luo smiled: "Little fat man?"

Yan Qi nodded.

After getting an affirmative answer, Yan Qi took a picture of a leaflet with his mobile phone, and then he stared at the photo and frowned.

"What's the matter?" Seeing his serious face, Tan Yingying hurriedly asked him, fearing that she would be embarrassed sitting here if she couldn't get in the conversation.

"Beautiful sister, how can I send pictures on my phone?" Yan Qi asked.

Tan Yingying couldn't help raising her hand to cover her heart when she was called by a beautiful sister.

"Don't be complacent." Zhou Luo said, "When Yan Qi wants something from others, his mouth is sweet."

Tan Yingying glared at her boss.

"Let me send you a WeChat account, so that you can use data to send pictures, voice, video, etc., and you can also ask for New Year's red envelopes like your brother." Tan Yingying took Yan Qi's phone and fiddled with it carefully.

After Tan Yingying fixed up WeChat for him, the red number three lit up in the column for recommending friends.

Yan Qi clicked on it, and saw Zhou Luo, Yin Chen, and... mother in the address book.

Yan Qi's heart suddenly stopped beating for half a beat, he clicked on Su Jin's business card and took a look, then backed out again.

Tan Yingying leaned over, clicked on Zhou Luo's business card, and clicked to add to the address book.

"In this way, we can add the other party's WeChat." After Tan Yingying finished speaking, it took another 10 minutes to teach Yan Qi other common functions.

Yan Qi's learning ability is very strong, Tan Yingying thought it would take at least half an hour to teach him.

With a "ding" sound from the phone, "Little Fatty" has passed the friend application.

- big eyes?

Yin Chen quickly sent a message.

-It's really embarrassing, there is such a convenient chat software and I don't recommend it. /:despise

Yan Qi replied.

- I have a monthly SMS subscription on my mobile phone, and I don’t use WeChat very much. /:strong

Yan Qi sent the pictures of the book fair.

-going or not?

-go!

Yin Chen came back soon.

Looking at the exclamation mark, Yan Qi could feel that every piece of flesh on Yin Chen's body was howling, "I want to go, I want to go."

After Yan Qi and Yin Chen finished chatting, they casually clicked on Zhou Luo's circle of friends.

The circle of friends is very simple and rude. There is only one picture, which is the back view of myself wearing an apron and cooking.Yan Qi watched for a long time, but didn't notice when Zhou Luo secretly took pictures of him.

The caption of the picture is: My brother is decathlon. /:proud/:proud/:proud

"My brother doesn't have many friends, why doesn't anyone reply to him?" After Yan Qi finished speaking, he gave Zhou Luo a sympathetic thumbs up.

Tan Yingying couldn't stop laughing, she called up Zhou Luo's circle of friends from WeChat, and briefly explained to him that the circle of friends can only see the likes and comments of mutual friends under the dynamics of the other party.

Yan Qi was a little surprised to see more than 100 likes and more than 200 comments.

"Our president never posts Moments, and he didn't start using Moments when we first added him." Tan Yingying smiled.

Yan Qi stared at the screen, and after a while, he said to Tan Yingying, "Recommend me Cheng Ye's business card."

Tan Yingying's smile froze on her face, she felt a little guilty for some reason.

Zhou Luo took over the conversation: "Yan Qi knows Cheng Ye."

Tan Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, and recommended Cheng Ye's business card to Yan Qi.

After Cheng Ye quickly passed, Yan Qi clicked on the comment on Zhou Luo's picture of cooking.

- Take a sip of long legs.

-/:proud

- You son of a bitch!

-/: proud/: proud

- Don't think too much about your brother!

-/: wipe sweat

- let go of that kid and let me do it!

-/:despise

-Ask him if he still remembers the handsome brother Cheng Ye?

-He only remembers Brother Cheng Ye, but not whether he is handsome or not.

-/:怄火/:怄火/:怄火/:怄火/:怄火

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