[Pretender] The North-South Flyover that year

He is Yan Lu, Yan Qingyin's younger brother, and Wang Yiqiu's nominal subordinate.

This was the third day since Wang Manchun was locked up. Early this morning, he received a call from Wang Yiqiu from Wang's residence.Standing in front of Wang Yiqiu's door at this moment, Yan Lu swallowed nervously.

It was a helpless move to join hands with Minglou without telling Wang Yiqiu. Wang Yiqiu was always not calm enough and too emotional when dealing with Wang Manchun. He agreed with some hesitation.

Yan Lv didn't know whether this was a kind of betrayal, but he knew how important Wang Manchun was to Wang Yiqiu.

Push open the door and walk in.Wang Yiqiu was sitting at the table, bowing his head and writing something.I couldn't see the face, couldn't see the expression, the only thing I could see clearly was the slender neck and the broken hair scattered on the forehead.

For some reason, Yan Lv was a little apprehensive.

"President Wang..." Yan Lu spoke, his voice a little hoarse.He looked at Yiqiu who kept his head bowed and remained silent, not knowing what to say next.

It is not an exaggeration for Wang Yiqiu to say that he is a master to preach and teach.But now that he secretly made a fortune, even though the reason is justified, he still has a guilty conscience.

Wang Yiqiu raised his head when he was thinking.

Dizzy and delicate, with a face like Wodan, but his complexion is a little pale and haggard.Seeing her eyes light up, he asked him to sit down softly, his eyes were empty, neither sad nor happy, let alone angry.

The storm is coming, the calmer it is, the more anxious he is.

Wang Yiqiu hates people cheating on her, and even more hates being used by others. She is obviously a person in the business field, but in some respects she is paranoid like a child.It is also common to draw a gun at the first word of disagreement, but if it is said that she has a bad temper, she can tolerate too many things that are difficult for others to notice.

"Mr. Wang..." Yan Lvyou called out, but he choked up again and did not continue.

Strange, he didn't have any worries when he did it, but now, he started to be timid.Yan Lu lowered his head, a little embarrassed, the people in front of him didn't force him, seeing that he didn't speak or ask, just watched quietly.After a long time, Yan Lu sighed softly, "I'm sorry..."

He and Wang Yiqiu are not only superiors and subordinates, they have inextricably linked relationships, whether it is because of the bondage of the deceased or the tacit understanding over the years.Yan Lu thinks that neither Wang Manchun nor Mr. Mingcheng know Wang Yiqiu better than him.

The meaning of this sentence is unclear, there is not much sincere apology, even Yan Lu himself feels empty.Following Wang Yiqiu's example, he lowered his head, looked at the patterns on the carpet, and didn't know what to say.

"Do you think you did something wrong?"

Wang Yiqiu's voice was like a ray of cool wind, faintly drifting into his ears, like a voice from outside, in his dream, he actually heard a hint of a smile inside.

"No." When Yan Lu heard himself answering this way, he was calm, without any regrets, and he himself thought it was ridiculous, but the only time he could really deceive Wang Yiqiu was Wang Manchun this time.

She knew him too well, if they were face to face, he would have no chance against his will.

With a puff, the woman in front of her laughed, her face was full of exhaustion, but under the smudge of the smile, it finally had a little more fireworks, and she was no longer as numb as when she just walked in the door.

"If not, there is no need to apologize, you did nothing wrong."

Yan Lu smiled, and even touched the back of his head unconsciously, as if he had taken a reassurance, even his shoulders relaxed.

He really just needs affirmation, the affirmation of someone who has been teaching him.

"Yes" Yan Lu responded, and his face softened a lot.He raised his head and looked at Wang Yiqiu squarely, gaining more confidence.

"I came to you today because I have something to ask you to do, but I don't know, now, are you willing to do something for me?"

What she said seemed to be a joke, but the burden in Yan Lu's heart was finally settled. This gentle-looking young man, like a boy who fell in love with a beautiful girl, nodded his head in a hurry, almost yelling "I do."

"Don't talk too much, you read it before you talk."

Yan Lu followed Yiqiu's words and took a folder.It is very thick, with a lot of information, and even the things he has to do are listed one by one like a list, and there are two whole sheets of paper.

However, the problem is that with so many things, he looked back and forth, but he couldn't see what kind of mission it was.

Wang Yiqiu cut the beginning and the end, and only gave him what he had to do.These things are messy and unorganized, revealing strangeness everywhere, and there is no connection between them, it is simply inexplicable.

This was something that had never happened before. She would always tell him the ins and outs and explain all doubts to him.

"How about it, are you still willing to do it now?"

She looked at him, and there was a little bit of subtle coldness in her usually gentle eyes.After all, it's not that she doesn't mind this matter, they are separated after all.

Yan Lv thought, maybe this was a sign of her anger, maybe it was a temptation.Forget it, it was his fault after all, so what if he got confused this time?

"Okay... I see, I will finish it within the specified time."

Yan Lu looked into Wang Yiqiu's eyes, his eyes were full of firmness, he trusted Wang Yiqiu very much, so he never thought that this document would have any other deep meaning.

His gaze was like a torch, trying to illuminate the haze in Wang Yiqiu's eyes at the moment, but he couldn't see through her expression at the moment, half smiling, half crying, almost distorted, but it seemed to be just calm.

Mountains are long and rivers are far away, and there is no way to reach them. Born in this troubled world, it is also a blessing to have someone who can make you feel confused.I did something wrong, so I will make it up, which seems to be the declaration of this still immature child.

Wang Yiqiu watched Yan Lu's mood quietly, and passed a cup of tea calmly, and said slowly: "There are many things, there is no right or wrong, it all depends on what standard you use to measure it..."

She seemed to be explaining to him, as if responding to his emotions.

Her voice was like cold water gushing from a spring, weak but cold and clear, like the lightest string scratching the eardrum.

"Your choice today has saved the lives of many people, and it has changed the world of countless people."

Wang Yiqiu raised his head and looked at Yan Lu who was still immature in front of him, with a soft complexion, as if telling a story.She tried her best and said from the bottom of her heart: "It's just that in the future, you will face countless choices like today. At that time, the ones at both ends of the balance may be choices that make you hesitate..."

Yan Qingyin is Wang Yiqiu's teacher, and Wang Yiqiu is Yan Lu's guide. This mutual inheritance will be called fetters.

"I hope that when that day comes, you will be able to remember that you are a soldier of the motherland like today, and make the choice you should make."

She is always like this, affirming him every time he thinks he has lost his sense of proportion and made a mistake.

Good words, but that's the case, she is only a few years older than him, but she can always teach him too much with an awakened attitude.And the deep meaning in her words, he didn't understand at that time, but after he understood, he realized what kind of consciousness she was holding.

"Strict laws... In this troubled world, nothing can be preserved, but only your heart must be strong. You must always remember your identity, and don't do things that violate this identity, because There are many things, if you go wrong, you can never turn back..."

The morning light is like a bright window, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant outside. Wang Yiqiu's expression, like a nail, is embedded in his heart, making today's dialogue echo in his ears every morning.

The author has something to say: I already smell the ending