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In the first few emails, he didn’t write very long, and he always sent irrelevant daily things like the weather, neighbors, etc., but Liu Qijun’s reply was also inappropriate, with his name written messily, or simple and rude writing about thinking about him , bad mood, busy work and other topics, the two people's emails did not correspond at all.

Later, he began to talk about his life, about his study, about his painting, about his watching movies, and Liu Qijun’s emails finally had some substance, talking about the work of Mizuki Design, about the hardships of starting a business, and occasionally sending to He talked about the current situation of some friends and colleagues.

It was also from his email that Zheng Yuming learned how many things he had missed during his time abroad.

Kou Xin's son is over one year old, Zhou Han is engaged and will be married next month, Huang Qian is in a cold war with his family, because of his unruly debauchery habit, Liu Jianian was sent to a closed boarding school by his father, crying at first His father told his mother to play truant, and later he began to dominate the school like a duck in water, dominating the world.The old Xia’s house has been renovated. On the day the family moved to the new home, Liu Qijun was invited to have dinner. Xia Zhi jumped to 1.7 meters tall. Although he was still shy, he was very gentle when facing his younger sister. He even asked Uncle Zheng why he didn’t come.Lao Xia teased his little daughter, thinking that he had nothing to ask for in a happy life, so Fang Yueyue gave him a piss and asked him to earn money to support his family.

Shuimu Design finally signed a cooperation agreement with Chen, and 30% of the company's business is related to Chen every year. However, due to the long project cycle, it is very exhausting. After several high-level discussions, they decided to divide the design part into three parts, the first and second parts Responsible for the daily design business, and the third design department is mainly responsible for Chen's design business.

Liu Qijun briefly told him about the current situation of the company, and introduced to him the next few investment partners, senior managers and several ministers who later joined the company. He also introduced more than a dozen newly added designers to him. again.

Zheng Yuming couldn't accept such a large amount of information at once, rubbed his head and decided to go back to his assistant for documents.

He asked Liu Qijun about starting a business, Liu Qijun raised his chin and squinted and smiled: "In order to match my dear, what can I do if I don't work hard?"

Zheng Yuming glanced at him and simply shut up.

But Liu Qijun didn't let him go, put his hand into his shirt, and smiled deeply: "Designer Zheng Da must have a good boyfriend..."

Zheng Yuming's abdomen trembled, and he felt itchy and numb where he touched him. He dodged a few times awkwardly, but he didn't dodge, in exchange for the other party to linger more wantonly.

Liu Qijun lifted his chin and passed the white wine in his mouth.

The sweet wine flowed into his mouth with a refreshing mellow aroma. Liu Qijun's tongue provocatively hooked up the tip of his tongue. The wet kiss made him moan softly, and the tablet in his hand was almost unsteady.

"Don't look at it..." Liu Qijun put the tablet aside, put the wine glass on the coffee table, and pressed his whole body on the sofa with his hands.

Zheng Yuming couldn't wait to hug his shoulders and responded enthusiastically.

Liu Qijun straddled him, gasping for breath and tearing at his tie, but because of his eagerness, he was a little out of balance, and couldn't pull it off no matter what.

Zheng Yuming looked up at him. Liu Qijun, who was wearing a neat light blue shirt, was simply upright and strong. His raised eyes revealed domineering and shrewd ferocity. His hair was scattered, his face was sharp and angular, and his moist lips were slightly parted. A little red and swollen from the kiss just now.

This naturally emanating male hormone captured Zheng Yuming's mind almost instantly.

He has always had an almost obsessive love for shirts and suits. He likes to wear them himself, and he prefers to watch Liu Qijun wear them.That kind of restrained elegance filled the man with indescribable charm, as long as he thought of the powerful body wrapped inside the shirt after tearing it open, he would gasp uncontrollably.

He reached out and pulled off Liu Qijun's tie, and pulled his face to his eyes: "I'll help you."

He deftly undid the other party's tie, followed by buttons, belts... His hands reached into the clothes and moved back and forth on his thin waist.

Liu Qijun responded to his enthusiasm almost in surprise, more proactive and fanatical than him.

"Miss me?" Liu Qijun bit his Adam's apple.

"Think... ha..." Zheng Yuming trembled all over, raised his neck high, and let him violently tear off his clothes.

"I miss you too..." Liu Qijun kissed his lips, "Give me..."

"Here... I'll give you all..." Zheng Yuming threw away his glasses, raised his legs, and hooked his waist.

"Yu Ming... Yu Ming... I love you..."

"I love you too... Ah... Qijun... Slow down..."

They were entangled crazily, forgetting hunger and sleep, as if they were about to drown in this doomsday-like passion.

It was a long sleep.

Zheng Yuming only felt warm all over, wrapped in a familiar embrace, comfortable and at ease.

He moved, and a concerned greeting immediately came from his ear: "Are you awake? Are you thirsty?"

Zheng Yuming's throat was dry, so he could only snort muffled.

"Come and drink some water." Liu Qijun handed him a glass of water, "It's a bit cold, drink it slowly."

Zheng Yuming gulped down a glass of water, and the dryness of his throat was relieved.

He opened his eyes and saw Liu Qijun, who was naked from the upper body, opened his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "What time is it?"

"Nine o'clock in the evening." Liu Qijun handed him the glasses, put the cup away, and got tired of him, "Are you hungry?"

Zheng Yuming only ate some casually in the morning, and he had already digested it long ago, and the wine he drank was even less weighty. After doing such a long period of strenuous exercise, he was already hungry. When he asked about it at this time, he felt even more empty.

He nodded: "Is there anything to eat?"

Liu Qijun looked at him jokingly: "You don't have it, I do."

"What?" Zheng Yuming was puzzled.

Liu Qijun pushed him down on the bed again and kissed him.

"Well... that's enough..." Zheng Yuming protested, his body was really sore and limp, and he couldn't bear the strenuous exercise anymore—it was a bit crazy to toss today.

Liu Qijun naturally knew it, he was just teasing him, and after holding him for a while, he got up: "I'll cook."

"Isn't there no food at home?" Zheng Yuming also got out of bed to find clothes to wear.

"I asked my aunt to buy some." Liu Qijun stood with him in the closet looking for clothes.

It was very hot in summer, but the air conditioner in the room was fully turned on. Zheng Yuming took out a T-shirt and cotton shorts and put them on. Liu Qijun was too lazy to put on a jacket, so he found a pair of big pants and put them on.

Zheng Yuming's forehead twitched, and he really shouldn't have too high expectations for his improvement in taste.

However, his eyes drifted to the thin and flexible muscle lines of the other party, and he silently swallowed the disgust in his mouth.

"Help in the kitchen?"

"it is good."

The two got into the kitchen and chatted while washing the vegetables.

Zheng Yuming was fooled enough by him, so he started to settle accounts after autumn.

"When did you join Mizuki Design?"

Liu Qijun: "It was only a few days before you called me to have sex."

"..." Zheng Yuming became angry with embarrassment, "Liu Qijun!"

"The truth." Liu Qijun gave a low laugh, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "does it feel good? Next time?"

"..." Zheng Yuming's face turned red and then pale, and he was very molested by him.

"You have been busy with your mother's affairs during that time, and I also went to rescue the scene temporarily. I was too busy to take care of it. I planned to talk to you when you returned to China, but who knew that you would break up with me as soon as you came back. ..." Liu Qijun stopped here, although he concealed it well, Zheng Yuming still saw a faint pain from his expression.

"I'm sorry... I was..." Zheng Yuming said.

"It's all over." Liu Qijun smiled, "I understand you."

Zheng Yuming was silent for a while, and could only say, "Thank you."

Liu Qijun was not polite, he deserved this thank you.

Zheng Yuming continued to wash the vegetables, recalled the scene in the company in the morning, and asked: "By the way, why did other people see us... It doesn't seem surprising at all?"

"Everyone knows that you are my boyfriend, what's the surprise?" Liu Qijun was cutting vegetables, and suddenly came over and kissed him on the cheek, "Seeing that I ended my long-distance relationship, it's too late to be happy for me."

"What... What?" Zheng Yuming didn't have time to think about his stealing kiss, and was completely shocked by his words.

Liu Qijun sighed helplessly: "Fool, you left in such a hurry, as if you were running away. Everyone knows that something is wrong with your family. As long as I don't tell you, who would know that you came back to break up with me?"

Zheng Yuming was completely dumbfounded: "But... doesn't your mother... also know?"

"She only knew that you were going to break up with me, but I didn't say that I agreed." Liu Qijun said lightly, continuing to handle the meat in his hand.

Zheng Yuming was completely messed up. He put down the half-washed dishes and stood there trying to sort things out.

Liu Qijun was not in a hurry, and left him enough time to think slowly, while he concentrated on cooking.

Zheng Yuming kept recalling the situation when he left. He only remembered that he left in embarrassment and fled abroad without saying hello to anyone. It turned out that it was really... never mentioned to anyone about his breakup with Liu Qijun.

It's just...but...he thought Liu Qijun would say it, his mother already knew about it, and he was also broken up, so why would he keep his mouth shut to other people?He... How could he keep calm in front of other people and claim that he is still in love, but he is in a different place with his boyfriend?Isn't he afraid that others will give up pursuing him because he has a boyfriend?he……

Thinking of the later, Zheng Yuming woke up suddenly.

It turned out that from the very beginning, Liu Qijun had no intention of breaking up with him.

The so-called let him go is just to give him a calm time and wait for him to turn around.

He pressed his forehead, and his mind was full of the call he received when he went to the airport that day.

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"Zheng Yuming, you did a wicked thing about breaking up, you can't be so cruel. You can go, I won't stop you, but you have to be nice to me, you promise me one thing, write me an email every week from now on , I don’t care if you write whatever you want, you have to write to me, one letter per week, more would be better. As long as you still have a little conscience, you can write to me.”

"Do you remember what you said the night we were together? You said that if you fall in love with someone, you will trust him and give him a sense of security. I will return this sentence to you now, I love you, trust you, and give you A sense of security. It's not going to end like this, you have to come back to me sooner or later."

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"You have to come back to me sooner or later."

It was said with such conviction and ferocity that it hardly resembled him.

Zheng Yuming put down his hands and looked at him closely.

In front of him, Liu Qijun, who was cooking home-cooked food with drooping eyebrows, was sure that he would come back from such an early age.

"How do you know that I will definitely turn back?" Zheng Yuming asked him.

Liu Qijun looked at him sideways, and said calmly: "Because you love me, and you also know that I love you, we will not be separated."

"Are you prepared from the beginning?" For some reason, Zheng Yuming felt his voice tremble a little.

"Yes." Liu Qijun was very calm.

"Liu Su knows all about it?"

"know."

"How do you know when I will come back? If I have been in the United States for ten or eight years, I have already forgotten you and never come back?"

"You won't." Liu Qijun's eyes were deep, his brows were gentle, "Yu Ming, we all know that you won't, our relationship for such a long time, we have experienced so much, we are so happy, how can you just say forget it Forget? You also know I'll be waiting for you, don't you?"

After a long time, Zheng Yuming spoke in a low voice, as if frustrated or compromised: "Yes, I know."