Infernal Winter and Summer GL

Dongluo's unique faint fragrance came from the tip of her nose, which seemed to have a special effect of reassuring her mind. She secretly took a deep breath and gradually regained her composure.

The antique Sichuan taste is still the same. It was just 11:[-], and there were not too many customers inside. They found a seat near the window and sat down. After ordering, Dongluo asked: "Do your Qi Ruizhai employees come here often? Have a meal?"

"It's okay, sometimes I come here to have a meal when I get tired of eating in the cafeteria. I didn't expect you to know this place."

"Senior sister opened the restaurant, and I knew it from the classmate group." When it came to the group, Dong Luo picked up the phone and shook it, and asked, "Is it convenient to leave a call for each other?"

"Convenience," the two exchanged phone numbers, and added each other's WeChat by the way.

Xia Wei conveniently opened Dongluo's circle of friends, and it was empty. Dongluo saw her and said, "I'm pretty lazy."

"Then I'm diligent, at least I forwarded a few soul soup."

"Really? Let me see," Dongluo opened Xia Wei's circle of friends, and read: "How to obtain happiness? How to live more comfortably? How to be a better self? Let the sun illuminate your future The way! It’s really chicken soup!”

"Yeah, poisoning a few more friends is my goal."

"Then I will inevitably be poisoned by you in the future."

"Don't worry, I won't be merciful," Xia Wei casually found a topic and said, "I didn't expect you to be the winter solstice, let alone one of the founders of Yarlung Zangbo. Such a company must be around 40 years old, I didn’t expect it to be so young.”

"I'm not young, I'm already 30, but 30 is indeed not old, and I can still call myself young, but the children have to be called aunties. What about you? How old are you?"

"Same age as you, birthday in July, just turned 7."

"Then I'm older than you. I was born in February. At that time, spring had just arrived and winter had just come to an end. Then my dad named me Dongluo."

"It sounds nice. My name is so-so. At that time, my parents searched the dictionary and couldn't choose a favorite one. My dad was in a hurry. He said that I just closed my eyes and turned around. I stretched out my hand and pointed to whichever one I wanted. It’s called whatever, and then he pointed to me as ‘Wei’, that’s how my name came about. Afterwards, my dad made it up and said that the word Wei is very good. , I think he is purely making excuses for his laziness."

Dong Luo laughed and said, "Your father is quite interesting, so you should be a more interesting person too, right?"

Xia Wei shook his head: "I'm actually quite boring. Apart from going to work, I either go to the pottery studio run by a friend for a while, or stay at home to paint for a while, watch movies or listen to audiobooks. Speaking of which, why did you Do you want to start Yarlung Zangbo?"

"When I was young, I loved listening to storytelling. When I grew up, I thought it would be good if I could convey beautiful texts and knowledge with my voice. Now that I am catching up with this era of rapid Internet development, I would be too sorry for myself if I didn't fulfill my dreams and make a fortune. Going for the goal." When the food was served, Dongluo helped Xia Wei fill up the tea and said: "Yarelung Zangbo was founded by me and three other brothers and sisters. At that time, I just raised an idea. I didn’t take it seriously. I didn’t expect my senior brother Zeng Jianpeng to think that this idea was feasible. It was under his encouragement that we made up our minds to start a business, so he became our veritable number one, and I was only the second in charge. At that time, I I have just entered the third year of graduate school and have not yet graduated. I am not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf. I always feel that success is the best. It doesn’t matter if I fail. I am young and can withstand failure. Thinking about the first year of our establishment, the days were really tormenting. Fortunately, there were brothers who gritted their teeth to cheer us up, and partners supported each other, so we finally survived. Now that I think about it, Yarlung Zangbo can Up to now, I should be most grateful to senior brother Zeng Jianpeng, seriously, the other two senior brothers and I are only his followers."

Xia Wei praised: "It's amazing! Ordinary people can share adversity together, but it's difficult to share wealth and honor together. It's even more amazing that you are willing to put yourself in the position of followers. When I first heard Yarlung Zangbo When you were first established, I still held the attitude of deleting it if it’s not fun. Users are actually the most affectionate and ruthless. If your quality is good, users will always follow you. Will throw you away in an instant."

"That's true," Dong Luo blinked, "Let me guess, the first time you heard Yarlung Zangbo, it must be the prose I read, right?"

"You may not believe it. The first time I listened to it was indeed your "Most Beautiful Prose". Your voice... well, it sounds very good, but the update is too slow."

"At that time, the company was just established, and there was a lot of pressure. I read some prose to relieve the pressure, and I didn't expect to have many listeners. Later, as I got busier and busier, I often forgot to update it." Dong Luo's eyes seemed to sweep away. Holding Xia Wei's hand, he suddenly asked, "Why did you draw me at the woodcarving exhibition three years ago?"

"I don't know... At that time, I just thought... I thought you were very beautiful and special." Xia Wei only felt the heat on her face, she bit her chopsticks and said, "I'm so sorry, I was too reckless that day .”