Years of love

Zhou Luo was wearing a white shirt and a dark gray tie. There was also a delicate silver button pinned to the collar of the shirt, the edge of which flashed into a circle in the light.

Standing against the light on the three-point line, he easily pushed his hand forward, and the ball fell into the frame as if he was sure of winning.

Yan Qi finally understands that there is no need to play tricks to be truly cool.

Zhou Luo met Shang Yanqi's gaze after shooting the basket, grabbed the tie with his slender fingers and pulled it down, and smiled at Yan Qi.

Yan Qi looked at him, feeling that he couldn't hear anything in his ears, he was a little unresponsive and didn't make any expression.

"I'm late." Zhou Luo said with a smile: "I went directly to Teacher Qi's office, but I didn't find you when I came out. Your friend said you came to the basketball hall."

Yan Qi didn't listen to what Zhou Luo was saying at all, and kept staring at him with both eyes, not daring to blink, for fear that the person in front of him was imagined by himself and would disappear if he didn't pay attention.

"Yan Qi." Zhou Luo called him.

"Brother." Yan Qi narrowed his eyes, frowned and said, "Didn't you... come back tomorrow?"

"Ms. Qi sent messages to every parent, so I came back early." Zhou Luo walked up the steps and sat beside him and looked at him: "You got the first place in the mid-term exam again."

Yan Qi didn't realize that there was approval in Zhou Luo's tone of voice, so he just stared at him and nodded.

"You are very smart. Teacher Qi said that you are suitable for studying science." Zhou Luo raised his hand and rubbed his hair. He didn't care about the sweat in his hands, and didn't give Yan Qi a chance to hide.

"Yeah." Yan Qi took Zhou Luo's hand from the top of his head, wiped it with his trousers, and then kneaded one finger at a time: "Does he suggest that I choose a sophomore year?"

"He gave me two suggestions, science classes and overseas classes." Zhou Luo said.

Yan Qi stopped, looked at Zhou Luo in a daze, and after looking at him for a long time, he asked him seriously: "Do you have... any good suggestions?"

"Do you listen to my suggestion?" Zhou Luo asked with a smile.

Zhou Luo once asked him about going abroad. Although he was still young at that time, Zhou Luo preferred to send him to study abroad. Yan Qi is not sure whether he will stick to his original decision now.

Yan Qi gritted his teeth and nodded again.

"I told you to choose a science class." Zhou Luo looked at the tattoo under his collarbone.

Yan Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately felt a lot more relaxed, but the expression of secret joy was too obvious, Zhou Luo couldn't help laughing, which made Yan Qi rub his nose in embarrassment: "Mr. Qi must know that I am reluctant to leave you."

Zhou Luo looked at the basketball hoop in the distance and the basketball parked under the hoop. The light pulled them out of long oblique shadows, and said slowly, "I can't do without you."

Yan Qi looked at him, the tip of his nose slightly sore.

He really didn't expect Zhou Luo's sudden appearance.

He really didn't expect Zhou Luo to say such a thing.

But now Zhou Luo was wearing a suit, looking out of tune with the court and everything around him, but he played basketball with Yan Qi for a long time.Yan Qi flew past him with one stride, made a three-step layup and sent the ball into the basket. When he landed, he heard Zhou Luo's clapping. Yan Qi raised his hand to touch the back of his neck, and sighed deeply.

He started to bear it when he saw Zhou Luo, and now he couldn't bear it anymore.

It is not good for your health to let a high school student with strong hormones suppress his throbbing mood and cannot vent.

So he stepped in front of Zhou Luo in two or three steps, smiled maliciously and called brother.

Zhou Luo looked at him, not understanding what his expression of wanting to do something bad meant, and the next second his right face was covered with heat, Yan Qi tiptoed and kissed him.

Zhou Luo raised his hand to pinch his face, but when he put it in front of his face, he paused: "My hands are a little dirty."

"Not dirty." Yan Qi stretched his face over and looked at Zhou Luo with his teeth bared.

Zhou Luo pinched his face for a long time, making several funny faces for him.

Yan Qi read the foreign language novel just published by Yuan Li, sat in the exclusive seat next to the coffee machine, took two sips of coffee from the white porcelain cup in front of him.

A cartoon head portrait of a little boy was printed on the white porcelain cup. Chen Ze said that it was custom-made for him by the president. The head portrait was drawn by Zhou Luo himself for the manufacturer to print on it.The boy on the cup opened his mouth and laughed, and the pinyin of Zhou Luo's name was written on the blank space below his neck.

It corresponds to Yan Qi's tattoo below his collarbone.

Yan Qi turned the cup to an angle, making the boy laugh into the sunlight, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

The weather is fine today, and many people came to the bookstore.Chen Ze set up a special area for "Wild Magazine" on the innermost shelf on the second floor. Cheng Ye brought in two computers, which were loaded with games released by his company a few years ago. Yan Qi is very familiar with it, grabbing the computer and magazines, and staying for three or four hours at a time.

This bookstore feels more and more like home.

When it was time to get off work, Yan Qi left the bookstore, crossed the wide alleyway, and went up to the second floor of the publishing house.He was a little excited today, not because anything exciting would happen, but because he finally felt a sense of ease and comfort.

It was what life brought him.

Yan Qi cherishes this kind of mood very much, and the expectation for the future in his plainness will make his mood rise from time to time.

Yan Qi pressed the door of Zhou Luo's office, took a deep breath, and twisted it open.

As the field of vision expanded little by little, Yan Qi first saw Zhou Luo who was communicating with someone, and just about to call him with his eyebrows bent, the smile that hadn't completely spread on his face froze in an instant.

A brown-haired man sat on the sofa.

Yan Qi's heart sank suddenly, and before his consciousness could react, he was already standing beside Zhou Luo.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Luo put down an arm that was propped on the table, went around and patted him behind: "So nervous?"

Yan Qi didn't speak, but glared at Mr. Qin viciously.

Mr. Qin smiled, stood up and buttoned his suit as if he was about to leave, he smiled and walked in front of Zhou Luo, Zhou Luo stood up and stretched out a hand to hold him together.

"I had a good chat today, and the next book should match as before." Mr. Qin nodded politely at Zhou Luo, and when his eyes swept over Yan Qi, he smiled inexplicably.

Yan Qi's eyes twitched.

"Okay." Zhou Luo turned around in the swivel chair, pushed him on the back, and let him get closer to him: "What's the matter?"

The office door slammed shut, and Yan Qi was still very nervous. The moment he saw Mr. Qin just now, he felt his heart stopped beating.

"What is that person here to talk about?" Yan Qi asked in a low voice, calming down.

"He came to check the book for the person surnamed Ma before." Zhou Luo replied patiently, "Did it remind you of the incident at the bar?"

"They're playing tricks on you." Yan Qi felt his cheeks twitch along with the corners of his eyes, and the fire in his heart surged up: "Brother, stay away from that person in the future, and if you can't cooperate, you won't cooperate."

Zhou Luo smiled: "Why do you start to care about the cooperation of publishing houses?"

"I just hate that person!" Yan Qi's voice was a little louder, he gasped for breath after speaking, and looked at Zhou Luo blankly.

He felt guilty because he knew the relationship between Mr. Qin and him.

He knew that Zhou Luo would be in danger if he didn't listen to that person.

Yan Qi scolded himself severely in his heart.

Fuck the easy life, he can't even think about it with this person around.

Yan Qi clenched his fists, he had to calm down, he had to calm down so that Zhou Luo could not see anything.

"Okay." Zhou Luo rubbed his hair, "I won't cooperate in the future."

Yan Qi looked at Zhou Luo, stared at Zhou Luo's lips for a long time, and seemed to calm down a little.

But it was as if some other emotion was getting into his troubles.

Yan Qi swallowed, looked away, and saw the business card on the table.

Qin Shu.

It was the first time he knew Mr. Qin's name.

He took the business card, tore it twice and threw it into the wastebasket beside him, sighing silently.

Sensation.

The world of feasting and feasting.

I've already been here once this week, and Yan Qi is very repulsed by this place, if it wasn't for Qin Shu's appearance, he wouldn't be so restless.

Countless men and women in the bar were already familiar with him. Seeing him stepping up to greet him warmly, Yan Qi turned a blind eye to him. Even when Ajie came over, he just glanced at him and plunged into the vip with his head full of anger. private room.

Several men by the door reached out to stop him, but Qin Shu raised his eyebrows at the person at the door.

"What do you mean?" Yan Qi didn't say a word of nonsense, and sat directly on the sofa with his elbows on his knees, rubbing his hands together uneasily: "Mr. Qin, I thought we talked very clearly."

"It's very clear." Mr. Qin smiled, and asked Yan Qi to pour a glass of red wine: "I'm just doing business for a friend."

"No matter what you do." Yan Qi felt as if his whole body was going to explode, pointing at him and gnashing his teeth, said: "Don't get close to my brother again, not even once, come at me for anything!"

"Yan Qi." Ajie who was standing aside reminded him very seriously: "Pay attention to the way you talk to Mr. Qin."

"What the hell are you doing?" Yan Qi was indeed a little excited. Ever since he knew that there was such a person as Qin Shu, his heart felt like a big lump, which he couldn't get up or down. The torch burned this place clean: "Everyone is dressed so elegantly, what shameful thoughts are hidden under the skin? You have been staring at me since junior high school, right? Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do, and when will you finish watching?" ?”

From the beginning to the end, Qin Shu didn't have any unpleasantness on his face. He listened to Yan Qi's words very patiently, and when he saw him get angry, he smiled at him unhurriedly and said, "If you promise me one thing, I promise to be in this city." Disappeared cleanly."

This sentence fooled Yan Qi.

There is such a good thing?As long as you agree, it will disappear automatically?

The fire hadn't gotten enough of it yet, it was extinguished with a pot of cold water, Yan Qi only felt that his breath was not going well, so he picked up the red wine on the coffee table and drank it down.

"What's the matter?" Yan Qi continued to rub his hands and asked.

"Come to me." Qin Shu said.

Yan Qi didn't seem to hear clearly: "Say... what?"

"Come to my side and leave here with us." Qin Shu repeated seriously.

Yan Qi looked at him for a long time before bursting out laughing, his face turned red at the end of the laugh: "No, are you fucking sick?"

"Yan Qi." Ajie's voice was very low.

"You..." Yan Qi pointed to the group of people in the room, patted his leg, and then quickly rubbed the sore spot while laughing: "I really don't understand why you are holding on to me."

Qin Shu was still unhurried: "Because you are suitable to take over my class, I value your ability very much."

"Me?" Yan Qi pointed at himself and couldn't stop laughing: "Me?"

Yan Qi snorted, looked at Ajie, pointed at him and asked Qin Shu: "A fool can tell that he is the closest person to you. I'm just a student. Let me go, okay?"

Ajie pursed his lips.

Qin Shu shook the red wine in his glass, paused for a while before speaking again, and asked Yan Qi a question: "A pair of parents couldn't afford to support their two children because of their poor family, so they sold them to others. What do you think?"

Yan Qi smiled disdainfully: "Does it have something to do with me?"

"What if you are one of the children?" Qin Shu looked at him, his dark blue pupils filled with anticipation.

"I said it." Yan Qi frowned and pulled the cigarette and lighter on the table to him. He took out the cigarette and lit it in one go. He took a deep breath of the cigarette and supported his head with his hand: "Does it have anything to do with me?"

"This is the gap between him and you." Qin Shu said, Yan Qi knew that he was referring to Ajie.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Yan Qi leaned against the back of the sofa with his hands behind his back, looking at Ajie through the wisps of green smoke, but it was Qin Shu who asked, "What do you mean?"

"You said that no matter what happened in the past, it's all in the past, so there's no need to spend effort on it." Qin Shu said: "Ajie answered my question very seriously. This is not what I hoped for. You are very smart, You are also vigilant in doing things, and I appreciate your drive more than I do."

"Don't." Yan Qi raised his hand to interrupt him: "Mr. Qin, everything you said can only be realized on the basis of one thing."

Qin Shu looked at him with interest.

"I'm by Zhou Luo's side, so I'm rational." Yan Qi knocked his cigarette into the ashtray: "He's not here, I can do anything if I lose my mind."

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense." Yan Qi stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, and it took almost all his upbringing to politely give Qin Shu a friendly smile: "If you dare to touch my brother, I will kill you. "

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