Is Mr. Ling doing well today?

On the third day after Liang Zhao brought Ling Xuan back to City G from the whale watching town, Jian Anning and Cen Ning also ended their journey.

Dr. Jian expressed serious doubts about these two people who clearly declared that they would "stay behind" at the farm.

"My car has at least six or seven thousand kilometers more on the odometer. The round trip from the research institute to the farm is not more than 500, right? In just two weeks, I ran [-] or [-] round trips? Are you commuting?"

Jian Anning, who just came back from a long journey, sipped her rooibos tea in her seat, and didn't give anyone a chance to refute her words. She put down her teacup and continued to sneer.

"I also asked Samuel just now. He only saw you four or five times during this period. You two are dishonest. Let you take a good look at the house and show me where you are?"

Liang Zhao was busy with the work at hand, he didn't care what he said at all, and responded casually: "You have this kind of observation ability, why don't you become a detective?"

Jian Anning cut lightly: "I don't have the hobby of prying into other people's secrets, I just want to know where the two of you are sneaking off. It can't be that the boss is not young, and I like to make exciting and ambiguous things okay?"

"You are prying into other people's secrets right now." Liang Zhao didn't even bother to lift his head.

Dr. Jian frowned, and complained in an extremely disgusted tone: "My God, you can do this kind of self-deception? The adultery between you two is written on your face, okay?"

"Then you still ask."

Liang Zhao finally put down the medical equipment in his hand, wiped his palms with alcohol, and changed the topic thrown by his boss with official business.

"I have already inspected all the important equipment in the new laboratory site, and the test project in hand will be completed within half a month. You can prepare the second batch of domestic researchers for transfer."

"Well, I have connected with Mr. He, and they will leave by the end of this month at the latest."

Hearing about the research institute, Jian Anning became more serious, but soon he turned his focus back to Liang Zhao. "What about you then? Do you want to stay or go? At least give me a letter of approval so that I can make arrangements?"

"I never said I would stay, and it's even more impossible now." Liang Zhao looked outside through the wooden window sill.

Ling Xuan still led a group of children sitting at the door of the classroom and telling stories.Today's hero is Odysseus in Greek mythology.His tone was patient and soft, as usual.

"Because of him?" Jian Anning also followed her gaze.

Liang Zhao's expression did not change, he stayed on the handsome man for a few seconds, calmly said: "Because some people and hearts can only be taken away at the same time."

After staying in the farm for a long time, Liang Zhao gradually became acquainted with the people here, and even the children seemed much more lively than when they first met.

Ling Xuan quickly became friends with the children.Outside the window of the consulting room, besides laughter and laughter, there are also all kinds of weird movements every day.

One day, the security guard Samuel finished patrolling the surrounding area and made wooden handicrafts in his free time, attracting a group of people sitting in the yard to watch.

Liang Zhao stayed in the consulting room, listening to the sound of sawing wood outside the window all morning, and did not calm down until after lunch.

Before he lifted the wooden window panel to see the situation outside, the door of the consulting room was suddenly pushed open gently.Ling Xuan, who was wearing a thin gray T-shirt, walked in holding a wooden pulp-colored gadget.

"Lianggong, look at this." The young man spread out his hands, a miniature skateboard lay quietly in his palm.

Liang Zhao was sitting at the table writing the recent work records in the farm, and he only raised his eyes and glanced slightly.

"Samuel sent you?"

"Ah."

"very nice."

After the minimalist conversation ended, the room was quiet for a long time, only the rustling sound of Yoshiaki's pen rubbing against the paper, and some unknown string movements.

A breeze blew in through the crack of the window, messing up the thin paper under the pen tip.Liang Zhao tilted his head while reaching out to smooth it, just in time to see Ling Xuan's side face that was more focused than himself.

He was fiddling with two small pieces of gauze, cut into strange shapes with scissors, and he didn't even notice that someone stopped to look at him.

It was rare for the man to be quiet outside of work.Liang Zhao secretly cursed for two seconds, then lowered his head to write.

shhhhhh-

After a while, Liang Zhao was attracted by the noise again, and then saw the miniature skateboard slowly sliding over from the other side of the table.

It is controlled by two slender fingers wrapped in gauze and painted with paint.

Nimble fingertips lightly tap the table, accompanied by the rolling sound of the wheels, upright for a while to accelerate, and for a while to bend and turn, as if there is really a little person in a white gauze dress skillfully stepping on a skateboard, playing slowly.

Suddenly, the skateboard bumped into Liang Zhao's white coat and was bounced back slightly.

The "little man" seemed dizzy, stepped on his left arm and slowly climbed up, and finally became bolder, shook the skirt provocatively, sat on Liangzhao's arms, dangling his legs The "calf" watched the scenery.

"Don't make trouble."

Liangzhao's left arm remained motionless, his right hand raised a new line, and continued to write strong Chinese characters on the work record.

However, this little trick is not over yet.

The "little man" took out an equally miniature handmade book from behind the gauze skirt, spread it out in front of him, and read it leisurely.

"Zeng Zi said: I reflect on myself all day long. Are you not loyal to others? Do you not trust your friends? Are you not used to passing them on? I promised to buy skateboards for others, but-won't-buy-?"

After reading the last sentence, Liang Zhao finally couldn't help laughing.It turned out that Mr. Ling was going around in this big circle just to discuss skateboarding with him.

Liang Zhao raised his eyes upwards, and saw the "little man" himself who was close to his side, his beautiful eyes were straight and bright.

"Lianggong, I haven't gone out for three days, help me."

The golden sunlight hangs down from the gaps in the blue and high clouds and spreads to the land.

As the sunset gets closer, the sky and the earth look more and more like a watercolor painting with warm colors.

Liang Zhao supported the steering wheel of the vehicle, driving on the empty winding mountain road, and there was a person in a happy mood leaning on the back seat.

Ling Xuan stepped on a brand new professional mountain floor, facing the brilliant afterglow on the car window, he smiled slightly at the person in the driver's seat.

"Good work wasted."

"Happy?" Liang Zhao saw the joyful look on the neighbor's face through the rearview mirror.

Ling Xuan lightly stepped on the tail of the longboard, stood it upright and looked at it carefully, still couldn't help but praise: "I can't see that Lianggong knows skateboards quite well, it's a great choice."

Liang Zhao turned the steering wheel with a calm face, and responded in a deep voice: "I was a teenager too."

"Teenage? Call me childish?" Ling Xuan sneered and looked out the window, seeing the empty road ahead, he suddenly patted on the seat and asked, "Stop, stop."

"What's the matter?" Liang Zhao stopped on the side of the road in doubt.

"Try a new board." Before anyone could respond, the young man had already opened the back door with the skateboard in his arms. "Drive your car and leave me alone."

The winding mountain road winds forward, as if there is no end to it.

Ling Xuan, who hadn't done this exercise for a long time, took a deep breath, put on the earphones hanging around his neck, took a few steps with the longboard, stepped on it with a snap, and rushed down along the road at extreme speed.

The speed of Free Chasing Wind quickly turned into a small black spot in sight, and Liang Zhao immediately started the car to catch up.

Through the front windshield, you can clearly see the figure speed skating and galloping on the winding road.

Ling Xuan continued to accelerate in the cool evening wind, squatting with his hands behind his back.

Every time he turned along the road, he would lie prone at a tricky angle, as if he would fall off the edge of the cliff with the board in the next second, but he could always stand up steadily and control himself freely.

Liang Zhao drove behind him, watching the slender figure in front of him and unconsciously frowned. The breathing light of the earphone on the man's head almost flashed into a laser beam because of the extremely fast speed.

This is the first time I see a skateboarding dignitary chasing after me by car, can I be more wild?

Suddenly, Ling Xuan made a tiny mistake that caused his figure to shake.He reacted quickly, squatting down and supporting the road to maintain his balance, but he was terrified.

The road became more and more steep and rugged, and finally Liang Zhao couldn't help speeding up to get closer.

"Ling Xuan, stop playing and get in the car."

The person on the skateboard was slightly buffered, and stopped cleanly on the side of the road, "What's wrong?"

"It's too dangerous." Liang Zhao didn't hide his worry.

"It's okay, the slope and curves of this road are not stressful to me at all..."

Just halfway through Ling Xuan's words, he raised his eyes to see the slightly serious eyes of the person in front of him, and asked tentatively, "Are you afraid?"

Then he obediently picked up the skateboard and said with a clear smile, "Okay~ I won't play anymore."

Liang Zhao looked at his skillful movements, and thoughtfully said: "You can walk on the hills as if walking on flat ground, but you were tripped by a dog leash back then?"

The original routine was dismantled, Ling Xuan wasn't embarrassed at all, and replied with a smile: "Why, haven't Liang Gong heard of a saying called 'one eye is wrong for life'?"

He suddenly approached Liangzhao's cheek, rubbing his ears together, "At that time, even my soul was hooked...can I not be weak?"

Liang Zhao was not deceived, he just snorted coldly and handed out a bottle of mineral water.

"You do not believe?"

"Get in the car for me."

As soon as Liang Zhao turned around, he heard Ling Xuan deliberately kicking his skateboard behind him, and the next second the master of showmanship was flamboyantly "pumping the street" on the flat ground.

"Hey~"

Liang Zhao leaned against the car door indifferently, watching the fallen man continue to perform, "You don't even bother to use routines with me now, do you? It's all about playing tricks."

"Haven't you read Jin Yong's novels? The highest level of invincibility is to have no tricks at all. Masters never play cards according to routines."

Ling Xuan rested comfortably on his arm, watching the clouds floating in the sky, and casually picked a foxtail from the meadow to play with.

"Besides, Liang Gong also said that these tricks are nothing more than little tastes used to spice up life. The one who really makes you irresistible is actually me."

Liang Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, took two steps forward, squatted down, and smiled on top of his head: "Boss Ling is very confident."

Ling Xuan turned over on the spot, and lightly tapped the foxtail in his hand on the tip of Liang Zhao's tall nose, making it tickle all the way to the heart.

He pointed to his heart with bright black eyes and said softly, "I am loyal to myself."