Inertia Dependence of Rebirth

At the end of November in this city, the weather is getting colder and colder.Especially at night, the cold wind blows straight to the bone.When the two of them returned to the messy den, the warm room warmed up their bodies instantly, and it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Duan Ling stood in the kitchen grinding coffee.My heart was completely clear because I didn't think about anything.When he is busy, he can work regardless of day and night, which is much harder than the nine-to-five office worker, but when he is free, his little life is quite nourishing.For example, at this moment, two people nest together to watch a movie, make a fuss, drink coffee, and chat.

In the evening, Shen Kuang, Cheng Ziyi and his party broke up in Xuan Pavilion, and Duan Ling and Qi Jingrui left without saying goodbye.The matter of the transfer of the film and entertainment company is over.Duan Ling didn't care too much about this matter for a long time, but because the funds for the filming were delayed, a suitable investor was not negotiated for the time being, so Duan Ling did want to annex Yingyi, but his purpose was to free up The more than one billion yuan is just used for filming.

When he came back, Duan Ling mentioned this to Qi Jingrui while chatting, and he just brushed it off lightly, but the other party immediately grasped this point and asked him, "Why didn't you come to me?"

Duan Ling was stunned.

That's right, why didn't he expect to find Qi Jingrui?Why didn't he think of such a simple method?

The Qi family manufactures and customizes private cars in China. If the company's recent liquidity is not difficult to turn over funds, it will not be a problem to spend more than one billion yuan for investment.Just when Duan Ling was stunned and questioned himself, Qi Jingrui called the financial officer to confirm that the idle funds were far more than a billion, and the accountant also said that these funds were going to be invested in several alternatives. Asset portfolio, wait for the financial team to study the optimal plan, and submit a report to the superior for confirmation in early December.Qi Jingrui said, set aside twenty of the idle funds for him.

When he hung up the phone, Duan Ling kept smiling at him, both sweet and apologetic.

Qi Jingrui shook his head helplessly, and said, "You can still find your family members, and you don't even need to trouble your father, your brother will help you too."

Duan Ling nodded heavily.

Family members, lovers, even aunts, just find anyone to help, these investment funds are just a trivial matter.But Duan Ling didn't expect it.

"I really didn't consider this level. My first reaction was to solve it by myself."

This may be the "sequelae" left over from Duan Ling's previous life.No matter what the situation is, he is always used to dealing with things alone, and always resists all setbacks alone.Missing, hatred, anxiety, loneliness, grievances and difficulties, he swallowed them silently.While longing to be loved, but at the same time refusing kindness and care.Only then did Duan Ling suddenly realize that his indifferent and resistant attitude in his previous life might have disappointed his relatives.

Qi Jingrui said to him: "Actually, you don't need to be afraid of being sensitive. If you feel that you can't speak out, you are all relatives. What's wrong with you?"

Duan Ling teased him with a smile, "This 'relative' includes you, right?"

Qi Jingrui nodded generously, "I said it last time, you are not an outsider."

The smile on Duan Ling's face grew stronger, and he continued to flirt, "You have classified me as a 'wife', but we haven't done the 'duty' thing yet!"

Qi Jingrui didn't quite understand at first, so he asked, "What's the job?"

Duan Ling's face was rippling with a smile, and he stretched out his hands for a while, Qi Jingrui immediately understood.

"You were angry and beat someone an hour ago, but now you're not angry and you start thinking about it?"

Duan Ling laughed loudly. He hugged Qi Jingrui's arm and rubbed his cheeks, "The ancients were so conservative, they said they were full of warmth, lust, food, sex, and sex. I, a young man with a fresh blood, can't think about it." Think about this?"

Qi Jingrui turned his head and glared at Duan Ling.

Duan Ling pouted, "It's fine if you don't let it be touched or eaten, can't you even think about it?"

"It's too unfair to say that," Qi Jingrui grabbed Duan Ling's flailing hand, "Aren't you just groping?"

Duan Ling took back his hand awkwardly, and began to shake Qi Jingrui's shoulder vigorously, "Don't hold it up, please! If you continue like this, you will really become impotent, don't you believe it!"

Qi Jingrui was very satisfied with Duan Ling's anxious look, and he tapped Duan Ling's forehead with his finger, "You should be banned for your temperament, and you can't be too pampered."

Duan Ling argued, "But I'm different from you!" You're only two or three years old, and I haven't touched you in my last and this lifetime!

"What's the difference, we are all men," Qi Jingrui slightly bent his mouth, as if remembering something.He returned the joke Duan Ling had made before, "Could it be that you are different from normal men?"

Duan Ling was so angry that he bit his fist, "You've learned badly!"

Qi Jingrui smiled and said, "I learned it from you."

Duan Ling snorted heavily, and rushed over for a promiscuous kiss.

Qi Jingrui tore the crazy Duan Ling off him, and told him to sit down obediently, "Don't make trouble, I have something to ask you."

Duan Ling waved his hand proudly, "I know what you want to ask."

Qi Jingrui looked at Duan Ling with a funny face, "You know? Okay, then tell me, what do I want to ask you?"

Duan Ling leaned close to him, then slowly stretched out his left hand, spread his slender fingers, and rubbed the base of his middle finger and ring finger back and forth with the fingertips of his right hand.

Duan Ling asked slowly: "Would it be better to wear it on your ring finger? Or do you prefer to wear it on your middle finger?"

After asking, Duan Ling bumped Qi Jingrui's elbow, and said with a smile, "That's your problem, am I right?"

Qi Jingrui raised his black and white eyes to look at Duan Ling, and fell silent.

Duan Ling laughed even louder, patted Qi Jingrui on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Mr. I can't bear to expose it!"

Qi Jingrui asked seriously, "You know that?"

"Please, it's you who have been secretly looking at the ring picture every night for the past few days. It's too suspicious, okay! I checked your computer while you were taking a shower, and I knew it right away!"

When Duan Ling was mentioned, he couldn't help bursting into laughter.Qi Jingrui did a terrible job of covering up this.He didn't want Duan Ling to know that he was choosing a ring for him, so he kept away from Duan Ling when he was looking at pictures and documents.Sometimes Duan Ling walked in on purpose, but he blocked it with his hands, his face still indifferent and nothing happened.How keen Duan Ling is, he noticed it all at once.

"Also, if you ask me today whether it's my ring finger or my ring finger, I'll know too. You're still pleasantly surprised... You've already guessed it, okay?"

Duan Ling burst into tears while laughing, but there was a burst of warmth in his heart, and more and more of them gathered, making his body slightly hot.

He stopped slowly and began to look at each other seriously.

Qi Jingrui also stared at him quietly.

"It's good that you know, save me an explanation."

Duan Ling smiled and nodded, "Actually, I was just about to ask you a question?"

"What's the problem, tell me."

"Two years ago, the ring you gave me..." Duan Ling's smile began to take on a hint of sadness, and he looked deeply at the other party, "I'm sorry, I lost that ring. This time, Can I still have the same?"

Qi Jingrui thought about it seriously, "That ring is made of plain silver, isn't it too simple for a wedding?"

Duan Ling paused and blinked his eyes.

Qi Jingrui added: "A plain silver ring is fine as an ordinary gift, but not as an engagement token."

Duan Ling continued to be stunned.

Qi Jingrui rubbed his head, "I'm back, Duan Ling."

Duan Ling came back to his senses and looked at the other party steadfastly.All kinds of emotions in his heart were violently churning, disbelief, fear, uneasiness, relief, excitement, excitement...all of them were there, but the gentle sadness and subtle sweetness prevailed.

This kind of moment is suitable for long and delicate kisses.

Compared with making love, Duan Ling actually likes kissing the most.When this intimate matter is done, it is easy for them to understand what it means to be interdependent and interdependent.The lips touched, and then, the heartbeat accelerated, the breath blended with each other, and a sweet and warm feeling gradually permeated.

Duan Ling deeply felt that this person, Qi Jingrui, was his close relative.Maybe one day, Duan Ling can no longer rely on himself, but at that time, he can still rely on this person with confidence.

Less than 3 minutes after entering the state, Duan Ling's cell phone rang again.

Qi Jingrui took the initiative to let go of him, and Duan Ling grabbed the phone resentfully, without even looking at the caller ID, and yelled angrily.

"Who the hell! Why are you calling me at this time! It's better to be urgent! Talk to me!"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then the elder brother Duan Heng roared back even more confidently.

"Fuck! Duan Ling, you're not dead yet! You haven't taken the initiative to call me for half a month, and you still have to wait for your brother to call you, right? Damn kid, you're getting bolder now ah!"

Duan Ling was furious a second ago, but he calmed down the next moment, and no longer raised his voice to speak, but smiled.

"Oh! So it's Big Brother, um... what do you want from me?"

Duan Heng said lazily: "Hey, Mr. Duan, I have to have something urgent to call you now, right? Mr. Duan is a busy man."

Duan Ling shook his head like a rattle, "Brother, don't say that, I'm going to lose my life! The first half month was because I had to make a filming schedule, so I was busy and I accidentally forgot, hey...Brother, I was wrong, okay..."

"Okay, okay, I'm tired of hearing your words, my ears are callused!" Although Duan Heng cursed, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.He just said a few words about Duan Ling, and he didn't mean to really blame him.

"Has the shooting schedule been fixed?" Duan Heng asked.

Duan Ling didn't understand why his eldest brother suddenly asked this question, but he answered honestly, "It's all done, brother, you don't have to worry."

"The funds are in place?"

Duan Ling reflexively said "Yes", and then asked again: "Wait! Brother, how did you know about this?"

Duan Heng only said: "I transferred a sum of money to your account, you can check it yourself."

"Brother, the money has already been..." Duan Ling wanted to say something, but Duan Heng hung up the phone very simply.

Qi Jingrui heard their conversation verbatim, and he said to Duan Ling, "Look, I'm right."

Duan Ling immediately checked his account with his mobile phone and found that there was another twenty.

A burst of heat rushed to the eyes, and Duan Ling almost burst into tears.