Years of love

"Have you counted the laps?" Gu Fan asked while leaning on the railing with his arms folded.

"Forget it, it's been 13 laps." Xie Yi replied leaning on the railing with his arms folded.

"14." Yin Chen leaned on the railing and said, "We ran with us for the first lap."

"No, it's gone wrong." Gu Fan frowned: "I was not as excited as he was when I succeeded in confessing my love back then."

"Good hi." Xie Yi sang.

"It feels like life has reached a climax." Gu Fan seamlessly connected.

Yin Chen smiled, watching Yan Qi, who was bound to go forward bravely and never stop, ran a diagonal from their opponent when he ran to the No. 15 lap.

"I thought of a song that I could try playing as an ensemble." Yan Qi said without panting at all: "I just changed the score in my head. The piano part of this song can be replaced with a guitar. I can act a little more boldly."

"Can it work?" Gu Fan looked at him: "What if I can't pass the trial?"

Xie Yi raised his hand and gave him a resounding slap on the back of the head: "Brother Yan Qi's annual meeting, what the fuck is going on?"

"Damn it." Gu Fan covered his head and his eyes lit up: "Crazy, crazy, must be crazy, can I take Meng Xin there?"

"Don't talk about Meng Xin, even if you bring the whole grade over now, seeing Yan Qi's current state, you can replace the banquet hall with the largest workers' stadium in the city." Xie Yi said.

"Father of the gold master." Yan Qi cupped his fists.

"It doesn't work." Xie Yi cupped his fists.

As soon as I am in a good mood, I am enlightened when I do the questions. The "bang bang bang" comprehension ability seems to have penetrating power.

When Teacher Qi saw the grades of his class, he directly cut Yan Qi's grades from the overall report card, wishing to paste it on his forehead.

This time Yan Qi is not only the first in English, but also the first in total score and grade ranking. Gu Fan directly bows to Chao Yanqi with both palms, hoping that the god of fate will also favor him, who is always in the bottom ten of the class famous people.

Yan Qi wanted to take the first place in the exam, not for anything else, but to exchange his grades for something from Zhou Luo, who knew that before he had time to speak when he put the report card on Zhou Luo's desk, Zhou Luo She had already stood up one step ahead, brushed his forehead bangs from bottom to top, and kissed his forehead.

Yan Qi raised his hand to cover the hot spot, and sat on the sofa dully, until now he has not recovered.

"You're sitting on my lap." A voice sounded from Yan Qi's back, and Yan Qi jumped up from the sofa, jumping on the spot again in fright: "You fucking..."

"Hey yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo" Cheng Ye shook his PSP left and right with a lollipop in his mouth, playing his new racing game: "Yan Qi, how many aspects of you do we not know?"

Yan Qi glanced at him, put his schoolbag in his hand and said nothing.

"The one with the cup in his hand and the one with the cup in his hand." Cheng Ye clicked his tongue and said, "Pretending to be like a social person."

"Has the money arrived?" Yan Qi realized that he was talking about drinking at the bar last time. He pulled the swivel chair in front of the French window, hung his schoolbag behind his back, and asked while sitting next to Zhou Luo's desk.

"Here it is, 1000 million, which is more than the turnover of the entire year of last year." Cheng Ye finished the game and threw the PSP aside: "I'm a little suspicious of this brother Ma."

"Didn't Chen Ze find someone to check it out? It's true that he also sells books. Didn't he even open a library, and the address he gave is also true. He can distribute books from the bookstore according to the amount every month." Zhou Luo pointed with his fingers. He spoke while approving documents with the corners of his eyes propped up.

"The address he gave is even more suspicious." Cheng Ye paused, sat up and took the lollipop out of his mouth: "Those are the addresses of welfare institutions and farm bookstores all over the country. We here wholesale books at cost prices to help children, and we have been undertaking this project as charity, and no one would be so stupid as to buy books at regular prices and give them to farmhouse bookstores for free."

Cheng Ye slapped his thigh when he said this: "I have a feeling that we have been charitable."

"Don't try to figure out people maliciously, although I don't want to deal with that Ma man anymore." Zhou Luo put the pen back into the pen holder: "We have to do what the other party thinks, we just do it, as long as we don't touch the bottom line, Just ask."

"I just think that fat man who looks very inconspicuous looks like a philanthropist." The more Cheng Ye thought about the man's behavior, speech and appearance, the more awkward and out of harmony he felt.

"He's just doing things." Yan Qi flipped through a sample of an English book that had just been translated on Zhou Luo's desk and said, "Little character."

Cheng Ye glanced at him and then at Zhou Luo.

Zhou Luo nodded at him: "That brown-haired man should be his partner or boss, obviously more wealthy than him."

"We are in the publishing industry honestly. Don't mess with people who are not clean. Let me tell Chen Ze, don't get in touch with this man surnamed Ma. What you want to talk about is limited to publishing houses and bookstores. I won't go to other places anymore," Cheng Ye said.

Zhou Luo raised his eyebrows at him: "Master, you are much smarter."

"It's not the young master." Cheng Ye waved his hand: "My company has been acquired, and the game I played just now was the last game released by the company. It's really hard to describe. If I don't get acquired again, I'm worried that the market value will be negative. Cheng Ye sighed: "Because I came out, except for the money that my grandma desperately left for me, the rest was taken away by my parents."

"Why do they want so much money? Are you afraid that you won't provide for the pension?" Zhou Luo said with a smile.

"I went to the United States to make a villain." Cheng Ye's voice raised a lot: "Before I left, I said that I would not have this son."

"What did your mother say?" Zhou Luo asked.

"My father." Cheng Ye replied.

"Then don't worry, as long as your mother doesn't say anything, you have to be this son forever." Zhou Luo smiled.

Cheng Ye wanted to say something more, but the door of the office was knocked, and Tan Yingying walked in with high heels "da da da da", she waved at Yan Qi, and grinned: "Big handsome guy."

Yan Qi also waved at her.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't say hello to me, even the president doesn't care." Cheng Ye crossed his legs and looked at Tan Yingying.

Tan Yingying snorted: "I only have two eyes, talking about Qi and the president at the same time, who are you?"

Cheng Ye shook his fist at her.

"Get down to business." Zhou Luo laughed twice.

"Ah, good president." Tan Yingying cleared her throat: "The location of the annual meeting has been selected. It is in the Hongshan Hall on the fifth floor of the U-Town Hotel in the city center. I have arranged the stage according to your requirements. Alright, when are you going to take a look?"

"Let Bai Yanming go." Zhou Luo looked at the expense list that Tan Yingying handed over, checked it briefly, and signed it.

"Big handsome guy." Tan Yingying smiled and said, "I heard that your band is going to perform?"

"Yeah." Yan Qi nodded.

"No wonder, I used to do small things like set design and decoration, but this year the president has to do whatever he says." Tan Yingying smiled and glanced at her president, covered her mouth and whispered to Yan Qi: "He Letting other people do it is just a show of tongue, and he would like to do it himself."

"You don't want the bonus this year?" Zhou Luo raised an eyebrow and glanced at Tan Yingying.

Tan Yingying took the folder and disappeared into the office as quickly as possible.

Yin Chen hugged the guitar and sat in a chair by the window of the rehearsal hall in a daze.

Xie Yi was reciting his lyrics, and Gu Fan was tuning his bass.

The four members of the band Thief have already practiced almost.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Qi asked Yin Chen's shoulder with a drumstick.

"No." Yin Chen's thin side face has no texture at all, Yan Qi frowned, wondering if it was his own illusion, he felt that Yin Chen seemed to be thinner again: "It's just basking in the sun."

"What's on your mind?" Yan Qi asked.

"Recently I always dream about my teacher." Yin Chen said weakly, "I feel uneasy."

"What is the content of the dream?" Yan Qi asked patiently.

"I don't remember." Yin Chen blinked, feeling his face was a little hot, and then smiled at Yan Qi: "I haven't seen him for a long time."

Yan Qi also turned his gaze out of the window, narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you think of this song?"

"It's very good, I like it very much, and I like the words too." Yin Chen said.

"My song is almost done. When the time comes, you can play and find out how you feel before you can write lyrics." Yan Qi looked back at him.

"Okay." Yin Chen nodded.

Gu Fan took Meng Xin's hand, and when he walked into the lobby on the first floor of U Tang Hotel, no, after getting out of the taxi, he had already started to grin from ear to ear.

"It's the first time I've come to such a bustling place." Gu Fan swallowed and turned to Meng Xin, "Have you ever been here?"

"No." Meng Xin shook her head excitedly. Although she was not as exaggerated as Gu Fan looked, the excitement revealed in her expression couldn't be concealed.

The two of them visited here for a while, and watched there for a while, and they were very busy.

The two benefactor fathers were nestled on the sofa next to them, one closed his eyes and rested his mind, and the other was playing with his mobile phone, like two sex/cold teenagers who didn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Yan Qi came with the boxcar carrying his drum kit, one step behind them.After he gave instructions to the staff, he sat next to Yin Chen and directly came to Ge Youlie.

"Why are they all so listless?" Gu Fan ran over and pulled Xie Yi up and walked towards the elevator: "Go upstairs and upstairs."

"Captain." Xie Yi sighed: "You are not too tired."

"I'm not tired, I can still run a marathon with Meng Xin on my back." After Gu Fan finished speaking, he pulled Yan Qi and Yin Chen up from the sofa: "Let's go and see our territory."

The Hongshan Hall is on the fourth floor, occupying a full third of the area. The gate of the banquet hall alone is as large as two doors in the house, horizontally and vertically. The door handles are all made of leather. I touched it deliberately, and it felt so good that I just opened the door a crack and pushed it back.

"I'll pull it again." Gu Fan smiled at Xie Yi behind him, and Xie Yi patiently pulled the corner of his mouth at him.

When I stretched out my hand again, the door was pushed open from the inside, almost hitting Gu Fan's face.

"Big handsome guys...?" A 1.7-meter-high beauty walked out of the door, wearing a pair of high-heeled boots about 1.8 centimeters high. By visual inspection, she definitely surpassed the [-]-meter-high beauty. She wore a short red dress and a short jacket. She wore a black down vest, her long hair was casually coiled on her head, and a very cute pearl hairpin was pinned on.

Meng Xin instinctively let out a "wow".

Gu Fan also instinctively let out a "wow", because he saw the layout inside the door, and saw the gorgeous high platform 50 meters away, which directly killed the auditorium of the No. [-] Middle School.

"Come in and get ready." Tan Yingying was not familiar with the others, so she could only stand beside Yan Qi, smiling and waving at him. Afraid it could hit him in the face.

"I saw your drum kit just now." Tan Yingying said excitedly: "It's really cool!"

"Rainbow farts are blowing to the sky, beautiful sister." Xie Yi took a photo of the banquet hall with his mobile phone and said, "When Yan Qi hits you, you have to pass out on the spot."

"Whose child is this?" Tan Yingying yelled at the security guard: "Idlers are not allowed to enter the venue, take them away!"

"This is my lead singer." Yin Chen, wearing a mask, said with a smile beside him.

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