Ming Li greedily enjoyed Qiu Hai's breath.

Qiu Hai's body was cool, with the chill of having just returned home, but it smelled very comfortable.Ming Li touched his uniform, trying that unique feel.But Qiu Hai was very bad, he put his hand into Mingli's pajamas.

"I'll go!" Ming Li looked like a bowed shrimp, "You walked back, your hands are so cold."

"You warm me up." Qiu Hai said coquettishly.

God knows that the devilish captain actually looks like this at home, Mingli thinks that recording it as a short video will definitely become popular.Qiu Hai's hands were unscrupulous on him, Ming Li resisted desperately, "I still have to cook."

"I'm at home, the kitchen is your forbidden area." Qiu Hai carried him into the bedroom.

With a bang, the door was mercilessly shut.

Mingli was very, very helpless.

Winter in Canada is long and snowy. When you open the door in the morning, the light snow like a quilt pours into the house, and the heavy snow wall makes it impossible to go out.

Every household here is equipped with snow shovels, which directly leads to a continuous decline in the registration rate of the gym.

Luocheng is clearing the snow on the path in the yard. This month, there have been three incidents where patients fell and were injured because the road was too slippery.If this continues, it will only increase the cost of this nursing home.

Purchase deicing agents and snow shovels.Luo Cheng originally wanted patients with milder conditions to join the "snow shoveling army", but most of them were mentally impaired, and they played with each other while shoveling, and the managers turned a blind eye.

Add chaos to chaos.

It took a whole morning to clear the snow on a main road. Luo Cheng stood aside with the shovel and looked at the so-called manager who was swinging on a swing not far away.

"You have a big heart." Luo Cheng said.

Yu put the hot cocoa cup aside, jumped off the swing, patted the snow on her body, "Thank you for the compliment."

Because of Xiao Yi, Luo Cheng has stayed here long enough, he almost regards this as his own home, but no matter how long it takes, it will still be worse than Yu.

Some people say that Yu came here when the nursing home was established.Some people also said that Yu was a patient here before, and after being cured, her family did not want her to go back, so she stayed here all the time.

Luo Cheng was not interested in hearing about her past, but occasionally could catch a trace of loneliness on that woman's careless face.

"It is predicted that there will be heavy snowfall in the next week, and it is useless for you to sweep it." Yu kicked the snowman on the lawn and said, "Outsiders are more active than me. I am so ashamed as a manager."

She said so, but her expression showed no sense of guilt.

Luo Cheng got used to it, and habitually ignored it, continuing to sweep the snow.

Yu passed by him with hot cocoa, "You also know that you can't stay here forever, after all, you are a normal person. The boss gave instructions a few years ago, go and find your own way in spring."

Luo Cheng's hand froze.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

No one has made an appointment recently, who will it be at this time?

The two stood in place in silence until the doorbell rang for the third time, and Luo Cheng opened the door.

"Hello."

The person standing at the door had a slightly inconsistent appearance with Asians, and was very tall. He wore an unusually dazzling earring on his right ear, which was very special.

Luo Cheng looked at him calmly, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm not looking for anyone." The man entered the house on his own, and to be exact, Yi Luocheng and Yu couldn't stop him at all.The man acted tough, but spoke in a gentle tone. He said, "I'm here to discuss something with you."

The doors of the nursing home are closing slowly under the gray winter sky.

Fifteen years later, Ming Li and Qiu Hai took their annual leave and boarded a plane to Canada.

Always face what needs to be faced.

This time Mingli is no longer afraid, no longer confused, he will be Qiu Hai's firm backing.

"Okay, the specific handover information will be given to you in a week. Yes, yes, I am not in the country these few days."

On the plane, Mingli was talking on the phone with the director of the orphanage.They sponsored Xiaolin's tuition in the name of two people until he graduated from university.

After hanging up the phone, Qiu Hai asked, "What did the dean say?"

"Xiaolin is currently studying hard, and she is going to fly with one of us before we both retire." Ming Li took a sip of mineral water.

The first-class flight attendant came to bring them food, which attracted the attention of other first-class passengers. Mingli waved his hands repeatedly, signaling that she was working normally and not to worry about them.

"It's better to take the flight of our own company." Ming Li sank into the leather seat.

Qiu Hai flipped through his phone, "You are comfortable."

Mingli was taken aback, "How do you say that?"

"It's been rumored in the company that the two of us will go to Canada to get a license."

"???"

Employees of the company will have free tickets every year, which are common to all routes, and they can apply directly at the "Employee Home", and then the ticket will be issued, and they can go directly to the boarding pass on the day of travel.

Can everyone know about the operation of avoiding the office in this way?

Mingli boarded the company's internal forum, and there was a post on the top with the title: Surprise!Two pilots surnamed Ming and Qiu received their certificates in Canada!

No wonder the flight attendants came over and over again to give them this and that, the co-author wanted to inquire about gossip!

"I'm thinking about it too." Qiu Hai tilted his head, "Otherwise, let's do it together this time."

... You are too casual!

Qiu Hai's casualness is actually not "casual", he thinks casually, but acts very rigorously.

When the plane landed, he was fully prepared.In addition, he also wanted to buy another pair of rings, saying that the previous one was not regular.

The route to the city, which shopping mall to buy, and which brand to buy, Qiu Hai instantly transformed into a luxury cabinet guy, swiping the pictures on his phone one by one.

"How about this one? It's new this year. It's limited to ten pairs worldwide. It's only sold in Toronto and New York."

"There is also this one, which is a bit more popular, but it is very classic."

"And this one, but I just called to ask about this one. It will be shipped from Northern Europe in about ten days. What do you think?"

Mingli just wanted to sleep.

How could this bastard Qiu Hai still be so lively after such a serious jet lag? He is obviously a few years older than himself, which is unscientific.

The two put their luggage in the hotel first.

The hotel is located in the most prosperous area of ​​the city center. The upstairs and downstairs are full of luxury counters, and you can visit the world without leaving home.But Qiu Hai still took him with him through the winter, braving the snow, and took the subway to go out.

Mingli wrapped himself up so that even his own mother could not recognize him, and let Qiu Hai lead him like he was holding a giant baby.

"Brother Qiu, may I ask where are we going?" After leaving the subway station, a gust of cold wind hit his face, and Ming Li ate a mouthful of snow scum.

Qiu Hai just turned around and smiled mysteriously at him.

Maybe he watched too many suspenseful movies recently, Mingli wondered if Qiu Hai had been pretending for ten years, just to bring him to Canada for human flesh trading!

"You think too much." Qiu Hai seemed to know what he was thinking, "I am a good citizen who loves my job and works hard."

"Cut, who knows." Ming Li pretended to roll his eyes.

Qiu Hai stared at him for a while, then suddenly put his hand into his clothes.

"Liuliangliang! Hiss! What's going on! Liangliang!"

Mingli was alive and kicking in the street.

"Hey man! The cool night misses you like a river, and turns into a spring mud check to protect me! Chinesesongsarenicetolistento!"

The rap guy passing by sang the rap version of "Cool and Cool", with a professional dance posture and a rich voice.

"..."

"..."

The rap guy only sang for a few minutes, and like-minded people came to sing together. Everyone improvised, which quickly attracted passers-by to watch.

Qiu Hai automatically joined the "passers-by" team, Ming Li also wanted to go there, but the rap man grabbed him back. The rap guy sang a bunch of Chinese and English, pointed at Mingli with both hands, and the people around him booed.

There is no one who is forced to "street performers" at a young age.

Mingli simply put aside his burdens, he did not lose any of his skills in the film academy when he was young.

Compared with the passionate and high-spirited American rap, Mingli's rap is much more soothing, with a changeable rhythm, which is a test of skill, coupled with a natural good voice and standard fluent English pronunciation.

The foreigner was soon overwhelmed by this handsome player, and the people around him began to whistle.

Standing in the crowd, Qiu Hai took out his DSLR, pointed the camera at Mingli, and he didn't want to miss a moment.He wanted to record all his thoughts that could be recorded, and when he was old, he would gather around the fireplace with this person in front of him and reminisce about their youth.

Ming Li sang a little loudly, and a dense layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.Qiu Hai took off his hat and put it on for him. The rap man immediately felt that their relationship was too close, so Mingli introduced it generously.

"You are handsome!" Several rap men cast envious glances.

After the discussion was over, several people left their contact information.It turned out that these rap guys were members of a nearby rap club, and they gave Mingli a badge. With this badge, rappers with a radius of several miles would give him three points.

Let Mingli, an old man in his 30s, He Dehe Neng, come to Canada and get involved in a gang.

People came and went on the street again, this kind of temporary group bureau gathered quickly and dispersed quickly.The snow was still falling, and Ming Li lost his sleepiness, instead he was a little too energetic, staring blankly at the falling white snow.

"Rapper Ming, who was delayed by the flight, how long are you going to keep your boyfriend here?" Qiu Hai said.

Mingli suddenly laughed.

Someone to love, something to do.

Life is happy, nothing more than this.

Across the road, the city's workers walk by in dark knee-length coats and black umbrellas.They don't have the leisure to appreciate the snow, for them neither snow nor sunshine decides anything.

They are the city's elite, keeping the city running.

Among them, a "heterogeneous" dressed in the same clothes is mixed in. He does not have the responsibilities of an elite, but he is more elite than everyone on the street.

He stood in front of the traffic light, half of his face was covered by an umbrella.He is tall and tall, and wearing a dark coffee-colored coat looks like he is in a fashion show.

The green light is on.

He walked slowly across the road, passing Ming Li and Qiu Hai, his deep eyes were calm but cloudy.

During this period, Qiu Hai caught sight of him from the corner of his eye, but it was only for a split second. When he crossed the road, Qiu Hai turned around to look, but he could no longer see the figure of the man.

"What's wrong?" Mingli also looked over, "Acquaintance?"

Qiu Hai shook his head.

Maybe he was wrong, but that earring is too special, and the smart light can hardly give people an illusion.

In the alley perpendicular to the main road, men tipped a few rap guys, but they confiscated them. They were a little afraid of this man who looked like an Asian but didn't look like an Asian.

The man didn't force it, turned around and threw it into the trash can and left.

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