You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

into the night.

Qi Ming stood by the window and closed the curtains with a "swish". The man in suit and leather shoes behind him got up just at this moment, turned him over and pressed against the glass window. He was obviously taller than him, but at this moment he was lower. He buried his head in his chest.

Qi Ming was a little helpless.

He originally came to look for Ling Yichen with anger, but he didn't expect that before he opened his mouth, the other party showed weakness first, so he could only hug him back and pat him on the back comfortingly.

quarrel.reconcile.Brief tenderness.quarrel.

If there is no accident, a new round of reincarnation will have to start today. Qi Ming, who was really terrified, was hugged by him like this, and most of his anger was dissipated. Instead, he leaned down and kissed his forehead.

Ling Yichen was quite content and didn't make any progress, but he seemed a little tired, his whole body weight was being transferred to Qi Ming, making him a little out of breath: "Why are you hanging on me like a child like Yifeng. "

"It's not that I haven't called you brother before." Ling Yichen sniffled, his voice a little hoarse, "It's just been a long time."

"Brother Ming." Ling Yichen called him softly, paused, and asked, "Can I hang up now?"

"Hang on." Qi Ming wanted to laugh a little, "Big baby."

When Ling Yichen calmed down, he sighed imperceptibly.

Big baby.

Brother Ming.

He could feel that the relationship between himself and Ling Yichen was more based on the past, and when it came to the future, there were only conflicts, contradictions and growing differences.

Keren always moves forward.

No one can keep looking backwards, living in the past without waking up.

Either find a way to resolve the differences, or break up.

There is no other way.

When Ling Yichen stood up straight again, Qi Ming felt a sudden chill in his body, but subconsciously held his hand.

"Which one is singing today." Ling Yichen, who had recovered to normal, smiled, "It's so innocent in the office."

"I originally came to Xingshi to inquire about crimes, but you completely forgot." Qi Ming also laughed, "So you brought Ling Haoran here a long time ago."

"I thought this issue was over last time. It's my fault, I shouldn't hide it from you, but I really don't want to talk about it anymore." Ling Yichen rubbed his fingertips, exhaled slowly, "He himself didn't want to come, why did he come here? Continue to fight with Yifeng? His mother must think that Yifeng came here because of the quality of education here. I brought him here so that he can improve his score and go back to the college entrance examination. She made a fuss about bringing her son in, so as not to be so partial. You know, she always likes to compare her son with Yifeng."

Qi Ming sneered: "The mud can't support the wall. No matter how much Yifeng usually messes around, to be honest, he hasn't made any big mistakes and has no bad intentions. He also passed the high school over there by himself. Come here At most, it is because the school is stricter, so he can avoid detours. To put it bluntly, don’t you have to rely on yourself?”

"Okay, now that it's over, just treat it as a child. I won't let him go to the house over there again. If you are out of sight or out of mind, I will take more trouble. If he really commits a crime I would have better find an excuse to repatriate the country of origin.”

"Aren't you afraid that he will get involved with Yifeng again?"

"One freshman and one sophomore, it's not so easy to meet." Ling Yichen said, "I haven't seen anything for two months, and didn't you say that Yifeng is quite obedient now?"

"Be good? What do you think is the reason why a person who was always rambunctious suddenly turned into a nice boy?" Qi Ming raised his eyebrows, "I went back to take a shower last time, and the glass doors around me were steamed. Tsk—all his own name."

Ling Yichen was a little puzzled: "His own name? How about practicing his signature?"

"You just don't know him. Let's be blunt. When he asked me to sign the exam paper last time, there were traces of corrections made by others on it. The herringbone was very beautiful, and he almost always used his name and class." Rewrite it again, and the kid followed behind to practice, tracing the word over and over again. Later, I made a collection of wrong questions, cut out the wrong questions and posted them in one book, and posted the name written by that person in another book, and I saw them , his face turned red all of a sudden. I found that the kid is actually very thin-skinned, don’t look at how he usually pretends to be a hooligan when making jokes about the two of us, and runs the train with his mouth full, but he is actually very cowardly.” Qi Ming laughed while talking , "Guess for yourself, it's up to you whether you want to beat the mandarin duck or not."

Ling Yichen frowned, stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows: "The writing is beautiful? How do you want me to guess on such a condition?"

"Forget about guessing. Let me remind you that he has only been here for two months. If you can help him correct so many questions, or subjects that he dare not ask you to sign, science must be good." Qi Ming said and let go of his hand , tidied up his clothes and planned to leave, "You, you just don't care."

"Qi Chongshan?" No matter how tired Ling Yichen was at the moment, he could guess without using his brain, and quickly grabbed his arm, "Isn't it?"

Qi Ming shrugged: "How do I know, he didn't tell me."

"Hey," Ling Yichen became a little anxious, "Explain more clearly, what's going on, the two of them?"

Qi Ming put one hand on the doorknob, and smiled wryly: "I really don't know. Yifeng made it clear when he first came here that he didn't like Chongshan. It didn't seem like he was lying. But now the two of them The two are getting closer and closer, and I don’t know if Yifeng’s thoughts have changed after that. To be honest, I hope I’m wrong.”

Ling Yichen let go of him with a little effort, covered his face with his hands, took a deep breath, and when he put it down again, the bloodshot eyes became more obvious.

"I know I'm busy at the end of the year, but if you can't do it, just sleep for a while." Qi Ming felt a little distressed when he saw it, "I'm not leaving, I'm here to help you, I don't know how to deal with business, don't you know how to receive it?" , the big deal is to help you remember everything..."

"Need not."

Before Qi Ming could finish his sentence, Ling Yichen half pushed and half hugged him to the sofa in the office. The man still didn't think it was enough, so he lay down directly on his lap as if lying down.

Qi Ming scratched the bridge of his nose a little dumbfounded: "Do other people know that you have this hobby, Mr. Ling?"

Ling Yichen raised his head and kissed his finger, and quickly closed his eyes without answering.

He was obviously curled up on the sofa and couldn't even straighten his legs, but Ling Yichen's breathing slowed down after a while, obviously falling asleep in this completely uncomfortable position.

"Well, you two, just be sure that if you act like a baby, I'll be fine."

Qi Ming muttered something softly, but there was not much sweetness in his tone, it sounded quite plain.

He was looking around idly, and caught a glimpse of the calendar by accident, and was taken aback for a moment.

Today is Christmas Eve.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel [Xi Qing] for the nutrient solution × 10~