Shelf life love

Capital, midsummer.

"Teacher Ji." Qi Lin came to the tea room with a glass kettle, which was filled with bright red tea, covered with a thin layer of water droplets.

At this time, it has been a month since he left Yuecheng.

At the beginning, he decided to accept the memory awakening for half a month, but in the middle of it, because Ye Zhuohan was worried about his ability to bear it, he temporarily extended it.So far, with the help of Ji Zhaoyun, he has remembered everything.

What Ye Zhuohan was worried about did not happen.When he knew what Cui Yi and Qi Wenjiu had done to him, and the 24 treatments, he was surprisingly calm.After a long silence, he sighed softly, "I finally understand why I have the same nightmare for a long time, and why I feel relieved when they die."

If it hurts, Ye Zhuohan is the only one who hurts him.

"How do you feel today?" Ji Zhaoyun asked with a smile.

Although it is hot in midsummer, the villa is in the mountains, and the tea room is very cool.

Qi Lin wore a light knit sweater that reached to the calf, and sat cross-legged on the mat, "I don't think there is any problem."

During the period of recovering his memory, Ji Zhaoyun prescribed him a moderate dose of medicine, on the one hand to assist his memory, and on the other hand to control his emotions.

The medicine had slight side effects, he fell into depression for a while, insomnia and negative, he had to be hugged by Ye Zhuohan to sleep for a while.

Fortunately, he has survived.

"That's good." Ji Zhaoyun nodded, and turned his gaze to the glass kettle, "This is it?"

Qi Lin poured tea into two cups and said with a smile, "Will you try it?"

Ji Zhaoyun took it and smelled a strong sweet fragrance, "Red jujube tea?"

Without waiting for the guests to taste it, Qi Lin drank half of the glass by himself first, "There are still roses."

"Red dates and rose tea." Ji Zhaoyun took a sip, his eyebrows tightened slightly.

Qi Lin said, "You don't seem to like it very much."

Ji Zhaoyun put down the cup, feeling a little distressed, "It's too sweet."

Sunlight shone through the top window of the teahouse, surrounding Qi Lin.

When he smiled, the light in his eyes was rippling, "Then I'll change a cup for you."

"No need." Ji Zhaoyun said, "I'll have a meeting later, and I'm leaving."

Qi Lin stood up and thanked him solemnly, "Mr. Ji, thank you for taking care of me for more than a month."

Ji Zhaoyun shook his head and sighed, "The one you want to thank is actually yourself."

After a while, Ji Zhaoyun smiled again, "There is still Zhuohan."

Qi Lin and Ji Zhaoyun walked out of the tea room together, Qi Lin looked in the direction of the main building, "I'll call him down."

Ji Zhaoyun stopped him, "If he has something to do, he will be busy with him, and there will be plenty of opportunities to meet in the future. You can just send me off."

This Japanese-style villa is astonishingly large. The car that came to pick up Ji Zhaoyun could have driven near the main building, but it stopped outside the gate.

However, there are scenery everywhere in the courtyard, so walking a few more steps is just a way to relax.

Qi Lin knew that Ji Zhaoyun made such an arrangement because he had something to say to himself alone.

Sure enough, after passing a jingling spring, Ji Zhaoyun said: "I met Zhuohan when he came to the capital to study."

Qi Lin's heart tightened suddenly.

"At that time, he was different from now. He was tall, but very thin, and he could be blown away like a gust of wind." Ji Zhaoyun said slowly: "I just returned to China at that time. A lot. He came to my studio suddenly and surprised me at the time.”

Qi Lin asked softly, "Did he look haggard and pitiful then?"

"That's right. If he didn't take out the student ID card of University A and his own ID card as soon as he saw me, I would suspect that he came to seek social assistance." Ji Zhaoyun smiled, " As soon as I found out, hey, he is actually Ye Haiting's son."

Qi Lin already had an answer in his heart, but he still asked: "The reason why he went to you is..."

Ji Zhaoyun's tone sank, "He said that he hoped that I could help him to become a normal person."

Qi Lin clenched his fists inadvertently.

"He said that he checked my information and found that I have made great achievements in memory and psychology. It's just that I just returned to China, so few people know about it." "Over the years, I have come into contact with countless people who need my help, and he is the only one who came to me on his own initiative. No one was with him, and he was carrying a schoolbag. He was lonely and very anxious. He said that he did not Normally, I feel heartache."

Qi Lin lowered his head, his eye sockets were sore.

"I told him, you are not abnormal, you are just special than ordinary people." After a pause, Ji Zhaoyun continued: "He told me that he must overcome those inherent things in his character in order to become strong .”

"He..." Qi Lin was speechless.

"In fact, I have seen many children like him. They are used to staying in their own world and cutting off contact with society. This is their most comfortable living state." Ji Zhaoyun said: "I asked him why he must To seek change, he said, he had someone he had to find."

Qi Lin pressed his burning eyelids.

Ji Zhaoyun said: "It is very difficult for people like them to get out of their own world. He has put in more effort than he has put in in his studies. I have seen him grow from the gloomy and reticent freshman It's a miracle that the boy who became Mr. Ye took over the Ye family's business."

Qi Lin nodded slightly.

Ji Zhaoyun turned his face, "Before he went to study abroad, we talked again. At that time, although he still didn't talk much, he hit the nail on the head. Besides him, I have a few other children who are in a similar situation to him, but the condition Not as good as him. Obviously I am a doctor, but sometimes I need to ask him for advice. Guess what he told me?"

Qi Lin wiped the corner of his eyes, "What did he say?"

"He said that he was luckier than those children." Ji Zhaoyun said with a smile: "Because there is a thread wrapped around his wrist, and it was you—the person he wanted to find—that wrapped it up for him. You are outside Only when the world drags him, he can never turn back."

Qi Lin raised his head, took a long breath, looked at the sunlight leaking through the leaves, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"I'm very happy to help you." Ji Zhaoyun stood by the car door, "Go back, I can't find you after I'm busy, so I have to worry."

When Qi Lin returned to the tea room, the jujube and rose tea was no longer cold enough.

He was not thirsty, but his throat was uncomfortably blocked, so he poured out the remaining tea in the pot and drank it clean.

Ji Zhaoyun said, this tea is too sweet.

In the past, Qi Han also said that it was not good to drink.

Now that I think about it, people who drank his jujube and rose tea thought it was not very good, either it was too sweet or the taste was strange.

Except Ye Zhuohan.

That year, the first and only time he took Ye Zhuohan home, he gave Ye Zhuohan homemade iced jujube rose tea.

Ye Zhuohan's expression at that time...

He held his chin and thought, actually Ye Zhuohan didn't show any expression, it was he who decided that Ye Zhuohan liked it on his own initiative.

It was he who made up his own mind and tied a thread to Ye Zhuohan's wrist.

Laughing and laughing, there were tears in the eyes again.

He didn't let the tears flow, he tidied up the tea room, intending to hurry up and deal with the work matters, and then go to the main building to find Ye Zhuohan.

For more than a month, they have been working in this Japanese-style villa.In fact, he is not bad. The new summer model of the Fanxing series was launched a week ago, and the sales are booming. The professional team of Gu Rong and Leting Trend are in charge of the promotion. As well as the development of other products, of course, I have to go to Weibo to do my own business from time to time.

Ye Zhuohan was much more busy.

Because he was worried about leaving him at home alone, Ye Zhuohan would not go out if he didn't go out, but there were too many things that needed to be decided by the president. Nightmare, I have to hug him to comfort him, the work is piled up, I can only take a break to deal with it.

He saw Ye Zhuohan's eyes were red and bloodshot several times, and he was still in a video conference.

A week ago, most of his memory had recovered, his psychological and physical dependence on Ye Zhuohan became more and more obvious, and his insomnia and frequent nightmares eased.

Ye Zhuohan was able to sneak up to work in the middle of the night.

He woke up and saw that there was nothing around him, so he went to the study to look for it.

He knew that he shouldn't disturb Ye Zhuohan, but probably just woke up, reason lost to impulse.He approached lightly and removed the notebook from Ye Zhuohan's lap.

Then he sat up.

Ye Zhuohan was surprised for a while, and then teased him with "faqing".

Last time he retorted hastily, this time he followed Ye Zhuohan and said, "That's right, I just got sunny."

Ye Zhuohan's eyes were deep and soft.

He kissed Ye Zhuohan, and whispered in Ye Zhuohan's ear: "Brother, so you want to bite me?"

Such things as raids can only be done in the middle of the night.Not during the day, his little boss also has work to do.

The "run away" work group is very lively. Although everyone expected that the sales of the new summer series of Fanxing series will be better than that of the first wave of thirteen models, they did not expect that the sales volume will be close to that of Le Ting's old series. The online reviews are rave, maybe in half a month , sales will peak.

Gu Rong had already given bonuses to the Fanxing team a few days ago, and other teams were encouraged and stepped up to design their own products.

Qi Lin sent several red envelopes to the group, and received a large piece of "Auspicious Dad.jpg".

Qi Lin closed the group, and clicked on the Xiaomeilong folder in the computer.

The next major product of "Runaway" is the Xiaomeilong series.

On the screen is the star on the top of the dragon's horn that he drew a sketch before, and he intends to use this one as a hidden model.

But now I have more thoughts in my mind.

The time for painting passed quickly. Outside the tea room, the golden light of the setting sun passed through the rustling bamboo forest.

Qi Lin put down his pen and planned to browse Weibo for a while.

After the launch of the new summer product, "Runaway Xiaoqi" has gained another wave of fans. Every time he goes to Weibo, he will receive a lot of confessions.

The person who confesses is always changing, but there is an old friend who has a sense of presence all the time, that is "giraffe cold".

After more than a month of memory awakening, on the one hand, it relied on Ji Zhaoyun's guidance, and on the other hand, it relied on Ye Zhuohan's narration.

Those 24 treatments did not completely erase Qi Lin's memory, but only sealed it up. When Qi Lin recalled it with proper assistance, the past images would be particularly clear.

Ye Zhuohan talked a lot, what Qi Lin knew, what he didn't know, except that "the giraffe is cold".

This account exists purely to encourage Qi Lin to start a business. Ye Zhuohan probably thinks that since he has put on the fan's skin from the beginning, he should keep it on forever.

But the more important reason may be that "Cold Giraffe" said too many funny things.

Qi Lin flipped through the comments sent to him by "The Giraffe is Leng Leng", laughing while reading.

"Giraffe Leng Leng" originally restrained a fan, but after being splashed with dirty water, his fans skyrocketed, and the comment area suddenly became lively. "Giraffe Leng Leng" couldn't sit still, and imitated other fans. Confessions like this, call him "brother" every day, blow rainbow farts every day.

He laughed so hard his chest went soft.

The vest of "Giraffe is cold" can no longer be worn.

How could his fairy brother casually call someone else's brother on the Internet?

Ye Zhuohan closed the notebook, rubbed the space between his eyebrows, and heard the phone vibrate.

It was the mobile phone he specially used to watch Qi Lin's Weibo.

He was a little surprised, turned on the screen, and saw the private message from Qi Lin.

"Leave Xiaoqi": Brother, who do you call brother every day?

The author says:

Longlong: ...God!