MTL - Take It Easy-Chapter 160 heavy nine

Accompany—from now on—accompany—for the rest of my life—

Because she was worried about Han Qiu, it was rare for Zhou Yi not to stay in the store until the end. As soon as six o'clock passed, she immediately ran to Provincial Taiwan to find Mu Qinglin.

Mu Qinglin still had something to do, she kept on calling after getting in the car, and finally hung up when she was almost home.

Zhou Yi hurriedly asked: "Did Sister Fu Xiao go to find Sister Qiu?"

Mu Qinglin turned his head and said in a lazy voice, "I thought you came to me in a hurry because you hadn't seen me all day and you missed me, so you were thinking about other women."

Zhou Yi took a quick look at Mu Qinglin, with a very upright attitude, "The main reason is because I miss you."

Mu Qinglin laughed until his shoulders shook, and took out his mobile phone to call Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao just said one word, "Say..."

Mu Qinglin turned on the hands-free, Zhou Yi could also hear Fu Xiao's voice, it was deep and blunt, and felt very angry.

If it wasn't for the extremely restrained "um—" in the background sound.

It is self-evident whose voice it is.

Mu Qinglin lightly touched the tip of her nose with her fingers, switched back to the receiver mode, and said, "It's nothing, I'm just helping Xiaojiu to ask if you have gone to Dr. Han. Go on, it's still early."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qinglin put the phone into the cup holder and let out a sound of "du".

Zhou Yi glanced there subconsciously, but was caught by Mu Qinglin, "The steering wheel can't run away, why are you holding it so tightly?"

As soon as the words came out, Zhou Yi clenched even tighter, his joints began to turn pale, "The steering wheel can't run away, I'm afraid I'll drive the car away."

Mu Qinglin suppressed a smile, "You are already a clear person in this kind of matter, why are you still shy?"

Zhou Yi said, "It's not that I'm shy, it's just, um..."

Zhou Yi smacked for a moment, and said, "After listening to others, I will unconsciously think about what I was like at that time."

"Do you still need to think about it? If you want to know, you can just ask me." Mu Qinglin didn't give Zhou Yi any chance to say "no". , the eyes are wet, I like to open my mouth to pant, I don’t like to close my mouth and scream; my waist is soft, I can’t hold it when I’m emotional; when I can’t help it, I like to grab my wrist, it’s so tight that I don’t wear a watch now I dare not go to work, and..."

"Sister—" Zhou Yi begged for mercy.

Mu Qinglin answered her briskly, then sighed suddenly, "The world is different, some people can have a "good night" without waiting until dark, while others have been without one for a week. "

This person is Mu Qinglin, and she feels sorry for Zhou Yi who works all day during the day and learns how to open a shop and various coffee-related knowledge at night.

So when I think about her again, I just hug her to sleep peacefully, or turn off the lights, say soft words to create some atmosphere, and rub her to make her feel comfortable, so that she can sleep peacefully.

Mu Qinglin did this because of her duty as a girlfriend. At that time, although she needed to be more patient, and it was inevitable to complain, she would not have any thoughts of resentment in her heart. Now it was purely rushing words and deliberately teasing Zhou Yi, but she actually took it seriously.

"I'll have it today." Zhou Yi said seriously, she was so busy recently that she didn't notice these things.

Mu Qinglin heard the words, raised her carefully drawn eyebrows, pretended to be confused, and asked, "Who is it?"

Zhou Yi said, "I..."

—

Zhou Yi's ability to act can be seen from the fact that she finished reading a book of more than 200 pages in three days and still basically grasped the main points. But to really experience it personally, Mu Qinglin is still a little hard to resist.

At the dining table, she had one foot on the ground and the other on the stool. She didn't know whether it was because of the long-term footing, or the emotional disturbance that was rapidly piling up in her body. Her leg trembled so much that she couldn't stop.

Zhou Yi's peripheral vision flickered, and the hand on her leg slipped down the delicate skin, holding her slender ankle.

The sudden stimulation shook Mu Qinglin's whole body, her hands were so weak that she couldn't hold the hem of the dress, and watched it hang down, covering Zhou Yi's slightly closed eyes.

Zhou Yi didn't fiddle with it, and looked at Mu Qinglin through the thin layer of fabric like veil, and his lips that were originally kissing lightly were gradually pursed.

Mu Qinglin lowered her head and heard the sound of her sucking.

…

After a long time, Zhou Yi sat on the floor next to the bed, with her back against the bed, the tablet resting on her lap, and drew seriously.

Mu Qinglin was taking a bath, and the hot water rolled over her sore and limp body layer by layer to take away a little fatigue. When she was walking, the slow-moving feeling of flow that started from the depths of her body overwhelmed her just-relaxed nerves. Pulled to the limit.

Mu Qinglin froze and didn't move.

Feel the trajectory of its flow.

When it finally met the real water and was washed away little by little, Mu Qinglin let out a long breath, stretched out her hand to hold the slippery wall, thinking, some people should be avoided in the future, once her attitude becomes serious, It's just terrible.

Outside, Zhou Yi suddenly heard a new news alert, took Mu Qinglin's cell phone thrown by the bedside, took a look, and shouted towards the bathroom: "Yanyan, An Xiang sent you a WeChat message."

Mu Qinglin didn't understand what she heard, so she turned off the water and asked her, "What?"

Repeatedly.

Mu Qinglin said, "Look at the content."

Zhou Yi unlocked it proficiently, "The first one is a news link about a medical dispute, and the second one is an emoji, which is a bit disgusting overall, covering your face with your hands, your buttocks twisting wildly, and the accompanying text is "Praise me immediately." "

Mu Qinglin said: "Let him stay where he is cool."

Zhou Yi, "OK..."

Not long after, Mu Qinglin came out of the shower, her hair was wet, most of it was hanging behind her back, and only a few strands stood in front of her body, which couldn't hide those plump and beautiful scenery at all.

She didn't take her pajamas when she went in, and she wasn't naked at the moment, but there were still drops of water on the skin she had wiped casually.

With her swaying steps, the splash landed on the dark floor, reflecting a ray of sunset, which hit Zhou Yi's eyes accurately.

She raised her head, followed Mu Qinglin with eyes that crushed her love, watching her walk to the wardrobe and take out a suspender nightdress to put it on.

"Don't you blow your hair?" Zhou Yi asked.

Mu Qinglin raised her hand, and pulled the few strands stuck to her neck behind her, "Trouble..."

"I'll blow it for you." Zhou Yi hurriedly said.

Mu Qinglin was suddenly happy, "Last night you went to bed when you were comfortable, and when I didn't even ask, I was still looking for a career-minded girlfriend. , to upset her, and to lighten her burden everywhere, today..."

Mu Qinglin walked up to Zhou Yi, leaned down, completely ignored the white and tender neckline of her nightgown, kissed her lips, and said, "My girlfriend can do it, I don't think I need long hands?"

"No need!" Zhou Yi quickly ran to the bathroom to get a towel and came out, kneeling on one leg beside the bed, and carefully wiped Mu Qinglin's hair from roots to ends.

Mu Qinglin leaned on the edge of the bed, flipping through Zhou Yi's drawings one by one, "Want to LO?"

"Huh?" Zhou Yi turned sideways to see Lodovico parked on the screen, was silent, and said, "No, they are all drawn by hand, and they can be drawn wherever they want."

So I still think of Lodovico and grassland.

Mu Qinglin thought to herself.

She saw a total of thirteen pictures just now, and all of them were drawn there.

…

"Yanyan, tomorrow is Saturday, will you work overtime tomorrow?" Zhou Yi asked suddenly.

Mu Qinglin calmed down, closed the tablet and put it on the bed, and said, "No..."

"Is there any special arrangement?"

"No…"

Zhou Yi's black and white eyes lit up immediately, "Then can you go to the coffee shop with me tomorrow?"

Mu Qinglin originally planned this way, but she didn't have time to say it. Now that she is cut off by Zhou Yi, it's a rare opportunity, so she has to tease her anyway.

"What are you going to do?" Mu Qinglin asked knowingly.

Without even thinking about it, Zhou Yi said, "Accompany me..."

"You are a novice little boss now, and you don't have enough time to study, so you still need someone to accompany you?"

"No need in theory."

Mu Qing leaned her head back, leaned on the edge of the bed, looked at Zhou Yi's face from bottom to top, which perfectly matched her aesthetics from the surface to the bone, and said, "So?"

Zhou Yi supported Mu Qinglin's face with both hands, and leaned over to kiss her slightly pouty lips, "Loving you is just a coincidence, and you don't need to be reasonable."

"For sex?" Mu Qinglin dragged the end of his voice. Before Zhou Yi realized something was wrong and ran away, he quickly got up and sat on the side of the bed, hooked the back of Zhou Yi's neck, and kissed her deeply for a long time.

At the end of the kiss, Zhou Yi's fair and clean face was flushed by the ambiguous sounds between her lips and her hot nose. She was panting slightly, and her dry index finger came from Mu Qinglin's soft lips. Sliding up slowly, passing the high bridge of the nose, it landed between her dizzy eyebrows, "The first time I saw you in the alley, I was thinking, how can there be such a beautiful woman, clean and stretched, Unhurried, there is a sense of story in the eyebrows and eyes, which is completely different from the tacky women with heavy make-up that you usually see in the alley, just..."

Zhou Yi left a half-sentence to arouse Mu Qinglin's curiosity, "What is it?" she asked.

Zhou Yi imitated Mu Qinglin's gesture of knocking himself, and quickly tapped between her eyebrows, and said in a clear voice: "It's just very annoying. If you return the cat, you will return the cat. If you insist on putting it on someone's head, the hair will be pulled by the cat's claws." I lost several of them, and it hurts like hell!"

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, she immediately jumped out of the bed, flung a towel and ran to the bathroom, halfway she was hugged by Mu Qinglin from behind, her chin was pressed into her neck, her side face was close to her, half smiling, half Said viciously: "No wonder I started to look for trouble when I saw me later, my relationship has been unhappy with me so early."

Zhou Yi's waist was itchy, and Mu Qinglin's chin rubbed her neck like an electric shock, numb, she unconsciously bowed her body to hide, but Mu Qinglin hugged her tightly, and couldn't escape when she got into trouble , and tossed herself out of breath, begging for mercy softly, "Yanyan—"

Mu Qinglin lost all ground at Zhou Yi's yell, tilted her head and kissed her neck heavily, and let go.

Zhou Yi didn't want to run anymore, so she turned around in Mu Qinglin's arms, leaning her back against the wall, with one leg slightly bent, looking at her eyebrows which were brightened by a smile, and said as if grateful: "It's okay." At that time, I took a second look, otherwise I wouldn’t know how good you are.”

Mu Qinglin seldom heard such delicate love words from Zhou Yi, her eyes felt a little sore for a moment, she did not look down at Zhou Yi, but looked at her soft hair, raised her hand, and inserted it from the back of her neck to the root of her hair Li, rubbing his fingertips lightly, said softly: "Rub it, let's forget about the cat, and I can only remember my good from now on."

Zhou Yi squinted his eyes in comfort, couldn't help hugging Mu Qinglin's waist, and kissed her again.

It was just a meaningless entanglement of lips and tongues, but the two of them didn't want to let go.

Later in the night, Zhou Yi suddenly remembered the inconclusive topic before, and turned to face Mu Qinglin worriedly, followed her and asked, "Yanyan, will you accompany me to the store tomorrow?"

Mu Qinglin didn't open her eyes, and as soon as she raised her arm, Zhou Yi automatically and consciously got into her arms. She hugged her shoulders and waist, rubbed her chin against the messy hair on the top of her head, and said softly: "Accompany - I will accompany you from now on. —Accompany me forever—"

—

Just after six o'clock the next morning, Mu Qinglin was woken up by Zhou Yi who came in and out like a little mouse.

The two practiced for a while downstairs.

Come to "this city" together after dinner.

Mu Qinglin was arranged by Zhou Yi in a quiet corner with a good view and few people. He watched the news, listened to music, or sipped his coffee leisurely all morning, watching Zhou Yi busy behind the console.

She is very serious about what she does, and she is already familiar with the work at hand, and she can do it with ease. In addition, the calmness and calmness between her brows are more conspicuous than those of her peers, which makes her very pleasing to the eye.

Mu Qinglin originally wanted to appreciate it for a while, but couldn't hold back, and lost his mind after watching it.

After Zhou Yi had been busy for a while, she found out, looked left and right, saw no one was there, walked quickly to the opposite of Mu Qinglin, put her hands on the table, leaned over to peck her lips lightly, and then pretended to be serious , said: "Miss, what would you like to drink?"

Mu Qinglin's long legs were crossed, one arm propped up, supporting his chin, and the other hand tapped lightly on the table, "Do you have any recommendations?"

Zhou Yi raised his chin slightly, his self-confidence was unbelievable, "The boss makes classics."

"That's it..." The smile in Mu Qinglin's eyes was illuminated by the sun, shining brightly, "Then order the boss..."

"Ok?"

"Pour a glass of water."

After the words fell, the two looked at each other for a few seconds and laughed at the same time.

Zhou Yi said, "Do you really want to drink water?"

Mu Qinglin, "Well, I'm a little thirsty."

Zhou Yi, "Okay, wait for me."

As soon as Zhou Yi came over, Li Cuo bumped his arm, winked and said, "I saw it just now. It's a big crowd, can you think about the mood of me, an older single dog?"

Zhou Yi said: "No, she will come here often in the future."

Before Li Cuo could speak again, Zhou Yi had already left with water.

Zhou Yi put the water in Mu Qinglin's hand, glanced at her computer, and said, "Isn't this the news link that An Xiang sent you yesterday?"

Mu Qinglin said, "Yes. It's the first time for him to do this kind of news, and it took a lot of effort."

"The hard work pays off, and I think the amount of reading is quite large."

"Ok…"

Zhou Yi turned to look at Mu Qinglin, "Why are you not happy about your apprentice's achievement?"

Mu Qinglin said: "He referred to the ideas and writing style of an early article."

"can not be like this?"

"No..." Mu Qinglin closed the link, switched to Weibo, selected a paragraph of text with the mouse and said, "That article was written by a person named "Chongjiu". "

"'Chong Nine'... sounds very familiar. "Zhou Yi remembered after a while, "The celebrities in our newspaper office over there, they do a lot of weighty news. "Including the ones that Uncle Sanitation told the truth.

"Yanyan!" Zhou Yi was surprised, "Could this be my parents' pseudonym?!"

She used to think that Zhou Ming and Ruan Zhongyi had gone to Geography Magazine, and they would never associate the news that appeared on the Chinese test paper with them. Now that she knew it, she would think so unconsciously.

They are investigative journalists, so it is reasonable to publish articles without using their real names, and...

Zhou Yi quickly said: "My parents joked that everyone in our family is related to "Nine", and if there is any unforgettable thing in the future, we must rely on it! "Chongjiu"—Yanyan, this must be my parents! "

Mu Qinglin nodded, "Ninety-nine are close to ten. When your parents first started working, there were no new media channels. Except for newspapers and news at that time, there were almost no relevant articles on the Internet.

I used their names to search for a long time, only to find an article written eight years ago, which is exactly the same as the early years of "Chongjiu". "

Looking down at the text on the computer, Mu Qinglin's eyes sank slightly, "Xiao Jiu, do you still remember Jin Liang saying who was taken away at the gate of the newspaper that day?"

The topic changed suddenly, Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The secretary of the party committee."

Mu Qinglin raised his head, "He was taken away on the front foot, and someone said on the Internet that he was "Chong Jiu" on the back foot. "

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