Years of love

When the two returned to their booth, all the books published and on sale had been stacked up. Zhou Luo took out his mobile phone and took two photos. When the camera moved to the right, a person suddenly jumped on the screen.

Zhou Luo was a little surprised: "Jin Yan?"

Cheng Ye turned around in surprise, even more surprised than Zhou Luo: "Why are you back?"

"It's a holiday, so I can't come back to see you two." Jin Yan waved at them, and ran over to hug them.

After hugging the two of them, Jin Yan hugged Zhou Luo alone again and shook her.

Yan Qi just walked to the side of the booth and stared at these two people for a long time without recovering.

"When are you going back to America? I'll treat you to dinner tonight." Zhou Luo let go of her and said with a very natural smile.

"I'm going to Japan with my friends tomorrow, and I'll fly directly to the United States from Japan, but I'm definitely going to be treated by the handsome guy Zhou." Jin Yan also took his arm very naturally, her sweet smile couldn't be restrained overflowing joy.

"Are you jealous?" A female voice suddenly rang in Yan Qi's ear, startling him.

"Jealous about what?" Yan Qi turned around and found that it was Tan Yingying.

"He looks so good-looking, with pear blossoms long hair, extremely fair skin, and a well-proportioned figure, which matches our president's face." Tan Yingying gritted her teeth.

"Then why are you jealous? Don't you like Cheng Ye?" Yan Qi asked.

"Women will unconsciously compare themselves with themselves when they meet the same kind." Tan Yingying said: "If one day you lose the passion for comparison, it means that you are really old."

Yan Qi couldn't understand.

Seeing Yan Qi who was chatting with Tan Yingying, Zhou Luo smiled unconsciously.

"What are you laughing at?" Jin Yan asked.

"My younger brother." Zhou Luo pointed at Yan Qi: "You must be jealous of him."

"Why?" Jin Yan asked with a smile.

"Because he looks better than you." Zhou Luo couldn't help laughing, "Yan Qi, turn around."

Yan Qi turned around and looked at them, Jin Yan waved at him: "It's really pretty, it's so pretty."

Yan Qi didn't understand what she was talking about, but just waved at her expressionlessly.

At the end of the first day of the exhibition, Zhou Luo felt that his body was going to collapse, but he still kept his promise and took a large group of people to have a barbecue.

As long as it was a barbecue place, it was very tense. After a few tables were seated, only Zhou Luo and Yan Qi were left standing by the table.

"President, you sit down." Several discerning employees hurriedly stood up and offered their seats to Zhou Luo.

"No, you guys worked much harder than me today, eat more, the public money is corrupt." Zhou Luo smiled.

Jin Yan sat next to Cheng Ye and wanted to get up, but Zhou Luo held her shoulder.

Zhou Luo and Yan Qi sat at a small table alone, Zhou Luo brought back vegetables and meat in a ratio of 3:1, and asked the waiter to bring Yan Qi a box of milk.

"They will definitely be clamoring to sing in a while, I'll take you home first." Zhou Luo said while grilling vegetables.

"I'm going too." Yan Qi ate a broccoli.

"The grown-ups are making trouble. If you don't bother me, I will." Zhou Luo pouted at him.

"So I'll pretend to be sleepy after a while, so you can get away." Yan Qi said.

Zhou Luo's eyes lit up, and he gave Yan Qi a thumbs up.

"Eat a few pieces of meat." Zhou Luo put the pork belly that was still moist with oil on his plate.

Not far away, Jin Yan tugged at Cheng Ye's sleeve: "When did Zhou Luo have an extra brother?"

"That's a long story." Cheng Ye had three pieces of meat in a leaf, and Tan Yingying handed him a wrapped vegetable and meat bun before he swallowed it, "Let me tell you, since Zhou Luo has this younger brother, no night life, no drinking with colleagues after work, the most important thing is that there is only an hour and a half lunch break at noon, and I drive home for dinner, I am so fucking convinced."

Jin Yan smiled and said nothing.

"If you marry Zhou Luo in the future, you may have to live with this kid for a while." Cheng Ye took a sip of Bei Bingyang: "This kid can't do without Zhou Luo now, and Zhou Luo can't do without him even more. I guess he will have to wait until he goes to college. , there will be another seven or eight years."

"Is Zhou Luo obliged to take care of him, or is it voluntary?" Jin Yan asked.

"Obligation, of course more voluntary." Cheng Ye said: "You are a younger brother now!"

Zhou Luo carried Yan Qi, Cheng Ye, Tan Yingying and Jin Yan sat in the back seat, and parked the car safely in the parking space of the KTV underground parking lot.

Cheng Ye opened a total of two private rooms, one for them and one for other colleagues.

As soon as Cheng Ye entered the private room and grabbed the microphone, he didn't want to let go. If it weren't for the presence of a lady, he could howl all night by himself.

He first sang "Love in Hiroshima" with Tan Yingying, then sang "About Winter" with Jin Yan, and then pointed at Zhou Luo with Yan Qi and howled "It's him, it's him, it's him, it's him, Our friend, Little Nezha," and gave the microphone to the ladies.

Jin Yan glanced at Zhou Luo when she sang a few lines, but Zhou Luo didn't look at him the whole time, but was chatting and laughing with Yan Qi.

Jin Yan looked at Cheng Ye again, and Cheng Ye spread his hands to express that he was also helpless.

After a woman opened her voice, it was more difficult to hold her temper, and it was Tan Yingying and Jin Yan's home game for the next hour.

Cheng Ye lit one cigarette after another, chatted with Zhou Luo occasionally, applauded his girlfriend and girlfriends, and then began to be in a daze.

Chen Ze's face filled his mind like a marquee, he was so annoyed that he almost smashed the wine he ordered.

He stood up and opened the door, wanting to go to the bathroom to wash his face to refresh himself.

Putting his hands on the sink, Cheng Ye looked at himself in the mirror.

Still very handsome.

He smiled, took a handful of water and splashed it on his face, and suddenly felt a lot more awake.

Water dripped down from the tip of the hair, and the neckline was wet. Cheng Ye stared down at the faucet in a daze. After a while, he screwed it up and closed it.

When he turned around, he almost jumped up and gave the person behind him a kick. He clutched his chest and waited for 3 minutes before he said viciously through his teeth: "You are fucking looking for death."

Chen Ze smiled at him, with the smell of afternoon sunshine in his smile.

"Can you stop smiling at me like an angel all day long? I don't need your help." Cheng Ye said angrily, "Why are you here?"

"You are only allowed to come out with Yuanli to have fun, and we Jinlan are not allowed to come out to relax?" Chen Ze said as he walked in front of him: "Cheng Ye, don't hide from me."

"I..." Cheng Ye turned his head to one side: "I didn't hide, I have a lot of things to do."

Chen Ze smiled, supported the countertop behind Cheng Ye with both hands, locked him in his arms, and looked down at him: "What can you do?"

"What else can I do? I can't stop masturbating/piping/shooting every day. If I stop, I will die." Cheng Ye stared at him.

"I've covered all of these." Chen Ze said with a smile.

"You!" Cheng Ye was trembling with anger.

"You like me, Cheng Ye." Chen Ze looked at him.

"Your sixth sense is really inaccurate." Cheng Ye looked aside.

"Then be sure." Chen Ze pulled his chin and said to him gently.

Cheng Ye really couldn't refuse Chen Ze's kiss, and he couldn't do anything about the opening scene that was the easiest to refuse in the later passionate scenes, let alone Chen Ze dominated everything in the later part.

Chen Ze first kissed his lips slowly, and after kissing for a while, he used his tongue to pry open the lips/teeth, and poke into Cheng Ye's soft mouth.

Cheng Ye only felt that his body was trembling enough.

Chen Ze hugged him and led him into the cubicle.

"Fuck." Cheng Ye cursed in a low voice, "Why are you so fucking anxious."

Chen Ze smiled softly, and Cheng Ye sucked in a sharp breath when he stretched his hand down, leaned his head back and closed his eyes.

When did the music in the KTV start to get louder, Cheng Ye didn't know.

His eyes were a little confused, he was leaning on the partition and staring at the warm yellow light above his head in a daze, Chen Ze had already started to clean up the traces on the two of them, helping him tidy up his clothes little by little.

The brown bangs on his forehead were soaked with sweat, Cheng Ye brushed his hair a few times, and rubbed his head in frustration.

Chen Ze couldn't help but kissed his ear, and said to him softly, "You are mine."

Cheng Ye turned his head, frowned and said, "Are you annoying?"

When Cheng Ye returned to KTV, Tan Yingying was still singing, Jin Yan was ringing the bell for her, Zhou Luo and Yan Qi had already fallen unconscious, and their sleeping positions were very strange.

Yan Qi lay on Zhou Luo's body, and Zhou Luo hugged him with one arm around his waist.

Cheng Ye stared at them for an entire song.

"Let's go." Cheng Ye smiled: "Let Zhou Luo take you back."

Jin Yan nodded.

Cheng Ye slapped Zhou Luo awake, and Zhou Luo almost jumped up from his seat in fright.

Fortunately, he had conditioned reflexes, and was used to Yan Qi sleeping on top of him, and when he sat up straight, his arms still protected him from falling under the sofa.

Tan Yingying asked Cheng Ye why he didn't come back after going to the toilet for so long, and Cheng Ye said that he met a friend and chatted for a while.

Several people got into the car with their own concerns, and were so sleepy that they were speechless all the way.

The exhibition ended successfully, and the summer vacation was approaching in a flash. When the weather was hot, Qi liked to soak in the ice rink and stay for half a day.

The reason why he didn't stay for a day was because he had to go back to cook for Zhou Luo at noon.

When Zhou Luo was not busy, he checked several elementary schools very seriously, with a solemn expression resembling the parents of students, and asked Tan Yingying to visit every school.

"The situation is roughly like this. My personal recommendation is Jinxiu Primary School. Every year, Jinxiu Primary School has six places recommended to No. [-] Middle School. No. [-] Middle School is a key middle school in our city, and No. [-] Middle School pays more attention to English, and there are also classes for going abroad. If Yan Qi can go to No. [-] Middle School After graduating from junior high school, you can still be recommended to high school, so you can take the college entrance examination or go abroad directly." Tan Yingying smiled after speaking: "The key is, the alma mater of our president is nearby."

After listening to what she said, Zhou Luo leaned back in the seat: "Thinking so carefully, Yan Qi will definitely invite his beautiful sister to dinner."

Tan Yingying blushed and smiled embarrassedly,

Yan Qi obeyed Zhou Luo's arrangement and completed the admission procedures.

With a few days left in the summer vacation, Yan Qi took out his phone and wanted to send Yin Chen a WeChat message, but he stared at the dialog box without moving.

The last message was sent by Yan Qi.

- when are you freeI invite you to skate.

It was half a month ago, and Yin Chen didn't reply to him.

Later, Yan Qi called once, got through but no one answered, hung up the phone and edited a text message according to the content sent by WeChat, but still did not receive a reply.

Yan Qi always had a strange feeling in his heart, but he still chose to wait for Yin Chen to come to him on his own initiative, and didn't bother him anymore.

Facts have proved that the primary school that Tan Yingying found is very suitable.

In the morning, Yan Qi still had time to cook for Zhou Luo. The two of them went out at 07:30 and arrived at school at 45:[-]. Zhou Luo sent Yan Qi to the publishing house before going to the publishing house.

It's just that Yan Qi has to eat at the school's small dining table at noon, and Zhou Luo is used to Yan Qi's cooking, so he can only sigh when he looks at the food in the cafeteria every day.

It's been a week since school started, and Yan Qi hasn't made any friends yet.

However, he believes that such things as friends cannot be many. In his heart, friends are just like Zhou Luo, they are family members and belong to a relationship of unconditional giving.

Family affection is also love, and friendship is also love. As long as it is a sincere emotion, it cannot be abused.

But facing the young man not far away, Yan Qi really had a headache.

This boy named Gu Fan has been staring at him for a week.

Yan Qi found that every time he just took out the drum score and stretched his fingers to learn to beat in the air, Gu Fan looked at him with eyes as bright as stars, the kind that can blind people's eyes when the sky is clear.

Yan Qi didn't pay attention to this strange person, he just attended lectures, ate, and did homework on his own, and then waited for Zhou Luo to pick him up from school.

Until Friday, Gu Fan finally moved his butt and sat in front of Yan Qi.

"Crackling, crackling, crackling, crackling!" Gu Fan followed Yan Qi's example and stretched out two index fingers to tap the air a few times, "Aren't you handsome!"

Yan Qi has a thousand ways to deal with idiots.

Yan Qi is powerless to deal with fools.

No.

"My name is Gu Fan, and my grandma calls me Da Fan. Are you looking at the drum score?" Gu Fan stretched the distance from his eyes to his mouth, and glanced at the score on Yan Qi's desk.

"Yes." Yan Qi answered him patiently.

"Is the drum set the sounds I made just now?" Gu Fan asked excitedly, "Tap-tat-tat!"

Yan Qi wanted to say no, but he felt that if he wanted to say no, Gu Fan would continue to ask him what kind of sound the drum should make, so he replied: "Yes."

Gu Fan chuckled twice: "Actually, it's not, it should be dong dong dong."

Yan Qi looked at him in surprise, then what the hell are you asking.

"Can you play drums?" Gu Fan asked, "I can play bass."

Bass?Yan Qi was even more surprised, but then he felt that Gu Fan was bragging, because it is rare for such a young child to play bass, and even the guitar is unlikely, "Yes."

"Then let's form a band." Gu Fan grinned at him.

"Use your mouth?" Yan Qi wanted to give him a blank look, but out of politeness to his classmates, he held back.

"Of course not. If I have a chance, I'll take you to my secret base. You can put your drum there." Gu Fan stood up, and raised his hand at the female classmate at Yan Qi's desk not far away: "Beauty, I I want to change seats with you."

Yan Qi watched in shock as Gu Fan threw his schoolbag into the seat in front of him.

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