MTL - Take It Easy-Chapter 80 heartbeat

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This year is the last year to throw her here alone, and she may be brought home next year.

As soon as December is over, it is basically waiting for the winter vacation.

After Zhou Yi finished the last exam, Mu Zhenghuai called her to the office and gave her a thick stack of materials.

"These are all documents on optical imaging. Take time to read them during your vacation. There will be a small project in the beginning of next year that will involve this part. If you can understand the principles, I will let Yan Chao take you to practice." Mu Zheng Huai said.

Although Zhou Yi had already made psychological preparations at Mu Qinglin's place before, she was still so excited beyond words when she heard Mu Zhenghuai say it personally. Figure out the meaning of every punctuation mark!"

"Then I'll just wait and see?"

"You won't be disappointed!"

With a goal, Zhou Yi's vacation was as busy as Mu Qinglin's.

Every morning, I drive her car to Hongmen Lane, read the materials in Fomo for a whole day, and then go home with her after she gets off work at night. Mu Zipei can't help complaining in the dormitory group because of the regularity of the day: [ The donkeys in the production team aren't as busy as her, are they? 】

Zhang Ke: [The donkeys in the production team don't dare to act like the three of us]

Gao Ge: [The donkey of the production team is really difficult]

The three of them sighed in unison in the group.

Zhou Yi glanced casually, turned the phone to silent, and put it on the table.

In the middle of the afternoon, Mu Qinglin, who was busy with work, couldn't get through to Zhou Yi's phone, thinking she was missing, and found out that someone was too keen on studying and ignored her when she found the Buddha.

"If Teacher Mu knew that you were still studying on New Year's Eve, he would be delighted from ear to ear." Mu Qinglin sat beside Zhou Yi's bed and teased.

Zhou Yi was calculating the focal length, and didn't raise his head when he heard the words, "Yan Chao said that this is the first time Mr. Mu asked a freshman to participate in the project. He made many exceptions for me, and I can't let him down."

"That's no need to dig into the book on New Year's Eve." Mu Qinglin saw Zhou Yi finished her calculations, took the pen from her hand, put it in the materials as a bookmark, then pulled her up, and walked out holding hands.

Zhou Yi was puzzled, "What are you going to do?"

Mu Qinglin, "Have a meal with me."

Zhou Yi turned sideways, picked up the phone on the table and checked the time.

Three o'clock, an embarrassing hour that is neither too early nor too late.

"You didn't eat at noon?" Zhou Yi asked.

Mu Qinglin said: "Well, I just came out after handing over the work in charge of overtime work."

Zhou Yi was taken aback, and turned his head to look at her, "Are you going back to the news center after the handover?"

Mu Qinglin, "Yes..."

Zhou Yi felt uneasy, "Still be an investigative reporter?"

Mu Qinglin wiped Zhou Yi's raised eyebrows with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Why are you frowning so much now?"

"Don't interrupt! Say it right!" Zhou Yi urged.

Mu Qinglin looked at her for a few seconds, nodded and admitted, "Yes..."

Zhou Yi stopped walking.

Knowing that Mu Qinglin would definitely return to the news center in the future, she went to investigate the profession of investigative reporter. There are not many in the whole country, and those with outstanding abilities are even rarer.

In recent years, the number of investigative journalists has continued to decline.

There are two reasons for this to happen:

One is that the risk is too great; the other is that the sense of justice and mission are gradually changing.

Zhou Yi considers herself to be a vulgar and selfish person, and she doesn't have much feeling for justice and mission. She knows that once she goes back, her sister's life will not be so peaceful in the future, but when she goes back, her sister will be considered really back. Once upon a time.

"Sister, don't worry about me in the future." Zhou Yi squeezed Mu Qinglin's hand and said, "I have already made up my mind, I will study hard with Teacher Mu, and strive to stay in school to be a teacher in the future, or go to the sixth school as a teacher." Researcher, go out early and return late every day, be plain and practical, and don’t worry about food and drink, so you can rest assured to pursue what you want without any worries.”

Mu Qinglin looked at Zhou Yi, his calm chest trembled slightly.

She thought that Zhou Yi would make a fuss when he heard the news. In her life, there are many people who should have become close relatives, but left in a hurry. This kind of experience will amplify people's sensitivity to "danger".

Like she said before, she was actually terrified of leaving.

But now she is telling her with the most tactful and firmest attitude: You can go, go in the direction you like boldly, and I will be right behind you, walking around, in a daze, and I can hold the door for you .

"Sister, I remember everything I told you." Zhou Yi smiled and touched Mu Qinglin's tightly pursed lips, "I said that since you are so capable, you shouldn't be a small reporter all your life. It's a waste. I also asked you to cheer. When I said these words, I still didn't like you, no, I probably didn't realize that I already liked you, and I didn't know where you would end up at that time.

So I said it without any scruples. Now that I know it, I am actually a little scared. But rather than being afraid, I want to see you running forward with confidence and calmness, you must be very handsome! "

The dark eyes in Mu Qinglin's pupils were silent and fierce, her bones were trembling, and she couldn't control it at all. She had to exert all her strength to restrain herself before she could barely make a steady voice, "Why are you so understanding all of a sudden?"

Zhou Yi leaned sideways on the handrail of the stairs, and said casually: "If you have no skills, I shouldn't have any ill intentions towards you. Since I fell in love with you because of this, then when I like you, I have to take this with you." I like it, otherwise, who am I? I can only share weal and woe? Just kidding, Mr. Jiu will be a person who will do great things in the future, and you must not leave such an obvious handle for you."

Mu Qinglin pursed her lips and stared at Zhou Yi. After a while, she suddenly laughed, walked up to her, supported the armrest behind her with both hands, leaned forward, pressed her chin on her thin shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Then Let's work hard together."

Zhou Yi couldn't remember whether Mu Qinglin had ever done this kind of soft and sticky action with him before, his heart was a little swollen, and his voice was so pretentious when he opened his mouth, he chose the most calm sentence to answer, "Oh, let's go together."

Mu Qinglin chuckled, put her arms behind Zhou Yi with the arm resting on the armrest, and hugged her into her arms.

There was no other action in the follow-up, just hugging, but Zhou Yi felt that it was more intimate than the feeling of penetrating into the other person's body during the relationship. How high the temperature of the breathing, the rhythm of the heartbeat, everything made her like it so much It's terrible, thinking that it's okay to hold him until the end of time, but I still have to eat the food that should be eaten.

"Are you on duty at night?" Zhou Yi asked.

Mu Qinglin shook his head, swallowed the noodles in his mouth, and said: "One side has just handed over the work, and the other side has not yet joined the job. I am now considered a non-staff member, and it is not my turn to be on duty."

"Go home or not?"

"Back..."

"Okay..." Zhou Yi sighed, "Then I'd better stay with the Buddha and Demon for the New Year. At least there are people, and when I go home, I will be left alone in the empty boudoir. It's too desolate."

Mu Qinglin raised her head, "Are you sure you didn't come to recruit me because you're interested recently, and I have to try my best to match your various worldly desires?"

"Is there?" Zhou Yi pretended to be stupid.

Mu Qinglin didn't bother to pierce it, so she wiped her mouth with a paper towel that was like sandpaper on the table, stretched out her hand to brush back Zhou Yi's bangs that had been messed up by herself, and said, "I'll pick you up before the New Year."

Zhou Yi's muffled heart beat lightly under his clothes, "Oh..."

Mu Qinglin caught Zhou Yi's hand, pulled her up, and walked towards the Buddha and Demon at a leisurely pace.

The New Year's Eve festival was as lively as in previous years. Zhou Yi worked as a photographer for a while, and a food delivery person for a while, and he almost lost his legs.

Seeing that the time passed by half past eleven, Zhou Yi took out his mobile phone which was as quiet as arrears, and went in and out of the WeChat dialog with Mu Qinglin, very busy.

Suddenly, the noisy rooftop suddenly became silent.

Zhou Yi paused for the fingers that had just been cut in, and looked up.

A group of people looked at the direction behind her in unison, with different expressions.

There is a ghost behind her?

Zhou Yi turned her head inexplicably, her eyes were occupied by a bouquet of fiery red roses, followed by Mu Qinglin's extraordinarily gentle eyebrows and eyes decorated with light makeup, with a smile full of dancing flames, "Happy New Year, dear." She said , the night wind stirred her soft hair and the soft skirt under the coat.

Zhou Yi's mind was directly confused, her sister was so well-dressed, she brought her a bouquet of roses in front of so many people, and called her "dear".

She had never dreamed of this scene, and it was too challenging for her heart.

But she really likes it very much.

Zhou Yi stared at Mu Qinglin's eyes without moving, and then said in a daze, "Sister, why are you so good-looking?"

Mu Qinglin raised her brows lightly, and smiled even more intensely, "It's pretty obedient, you can fulfill your promise without me reminding you."

promise?

Zhou Yi remembered it after thinking about it for a while.

On New Year's Eve last year, she praised her sister for being good-looking, but later she refused to admit it. Her sister said on the phone: "After I punish you, you must tell me this sentence every New Year, face to face."

It was the first year and she had no intention of doing it.

It will be so long in the future, she needs to think of more words of praise, otherwise she will not be able to describe how good-looking her sister is in the skirt.

"Xiao Jiu, if you don't take this flower, we will do it!"

I don't know who shouted next to me.

Zhou Yi woke up like a dream, and immediately snatched the flower from Mu Qinglin's arms, and because she moved so violently, her nails scratched the back of her hand, causing her to "hiss" in pain.

Zhou Yi's heart ached terribly, but she couldn't move her hands, so she had to bend down and lean over to blow her flushed skin.

Whistles and booing from the rooftop can be heard endlessly.

Zhou Yi didn't bother to talk to them, felt that it was almost time to raise his head and asked Mu Qinglin, "Does it still hurt?"

Mu Qinglin didn't speak, her sticky eyes fell from her nervous eyebrows to her lips, and at the moment when she couldn't wait to ask, she leaned over and touched her slightly opened lips, and then pressed them, waiting for her After reacting, he straightened his body, entangled the tip of his tongue with her, and kissed like no one else.

All that remained in Zhou Yi's ears was his gradually heavier breathing and heartbeat that was about to rush out at any time, and Mu Qing's casual and solemn laughter when he hugged her in his arms, "Everyone, I'm sorry, This year is the last year to throw her here alone, and next year I may have to bring her home, so she won’t come then, okay?”

Just as Zhou Yi regained consciousness a little, Mu Qinglin confused him with a single sentence.

Didn't you say to wait a few years to see your parents before, what's the situation now?

Can time really fast forward?

Zhou Yi thought that he couldn't eat through the clothes, so he opened Mu Qinglin's open coat, put his hands on her waistline, and asked eagerly, "Sister, what do you mean?!"

Mu Qinglin was distracted by Zhou Yi's restless claws, and the hand wrapped around her waist slightly pushed forward, with a warning sign.

When she settled down, she finally said, "At dinner tonight, Mr. Mu said that your professional grades are all out. You did very well in the exam. Except for the subjects with subjective questions, points were deducted. High mathematics and big things are all yours. Full marks. His attitude of complimenting you whenever he mentions you makes me think that some things don't have to wait too long."

That doesn't have to be so fast!

In just one year, she didn't know whether she could make some achievements in the project without eating or sleeping.

Her sister probably wanted her life.

Zhou Yi managed to tense himself until Da Dong's palms were sweating.

When Tang Yuanzhou shouted loudly, "Okay, this big trouble will be yours from now on", Zhou Yi felt his eyes sour for no reason. She pushed Mu Qinglin through the bouquet, complaining coquettishly She said, "Mu Qinglin, what on earth do you want to do, I'm about to give you a heart attack!"

The smile on Mu Qinglin's face didn't diminish, "It's agreed, I'll pick you up before the New Year, and I can't pick you up empty-handed, so I'll confess my confession by the way. Thinking about it again, there's no basis for my words, so I have to take advantage of the many people who have testimonies. Plan our future a little bit, so that we can appear sincere.”

"You just want to see me cry on purpose!"

"No..."

Zhou Yi got emotional and started to mess around, "There is!"

Mu Qinglin accepted his fate, "Okay—I have—is it wrong?"

Zhou Yi was amused by her pompous tone, and tilted her head to laugh.

Midnight starlight adorned her beautiful eyes.

Mu Qinglin patted her head and said with a smile: "Let's go, if you create chaos again, the police will come to your door."

Zhou Yi blinked her wet eyelashes, nodded in agreement.

Under the gazes and blessings of everyone, the two left the rooftop and went downstairs.

Mu Qinglin's car was parked outside the alley, and he had to walk for a while.

The two walked very slowly.

Walking from the end of the year to the end of the year, Zhou Yi suddenly went around to face Mu Qinglin, put his forehead on her shoulder, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sister, I have never been so happy in my life."

Mu Qinglin withdrew her gaze from the night sky, looked down at the twist in her hair, and said with a smile, "You are only so old, and there are many things you haven't experienced in this life."

"Then how many times will you take me through in the future?"

"I don't have any problems. I'm afraid that Teacher Jiu will become the real Teacher Jiu in a few years. His vision will widen and he will look down on me."

"That's impossible!" Zhou Yi raised his head and said firmly, "As long as you stand in front of my eyes, I will only see you!"

It was a very affectionate sentence at first, but when Mu Qinglin saw her red nose from the cold, she actually smiled, "Okay, I got it. Get in the car, I can't sleep with you at night because I have a cold and I have something to do in a few days."

Zhou Yi was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, "Go to the southwest to see your aunt?"

Mu Qinglin opened the car door, signaled Zhou Yi to get in the car, and waited for her to sit still before speaking again, "It's about the work unit. My mother doesn't have to travel so far. I found a few bones during the Spring Festival last year, and they have been placed in the Eastern Suburb Cemetery. Be there in an hour."

Zhou Yi grabbed Mu Qinglin's wrist to untie his scarf, and said, "I'll accompany you!"

Mu Qinglin had this plan in the first place and didn't object, but when he thought of another thing, his eyes hesitated a little, "What about you? Don't you want to visit your parents?"

Zhou Yi's hand on Mu Qinglin's wrist really loosened.

Before sliding down, Mu Qinglin grabbed her backhand, "Xiao Jiu, since you firmly believe that they didn't hurt your friend's father, you should go to see them upright, tell them that you are doing well now, and let them feel at ease."

"I…"

"I will stay with you every step of the way." Mu Qinglin looked into her eyes and said seriously, "Although I only walked the way back to your house once, it left a deep impression on me. Let's set off in the morning. We'll be there by noon."

Mu Qinglin's words shook Zhou Yi's heart, and she suddenly had the courage to say, "Okay!"

Mu Qinglin shook Zhou Yi's hand and reminded her with a smile, "We won't be able to sleep in late the day after tomorrow. We'll leave at dawn."

The author has something to say:

When I asked about the treasure of abuse, that is to say, the volume label has been added, and it is still in the "hometown". When the "wasteland" appears, it will be a new stage. I can start to prepare mentally. There are not many chapters.

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-07-09 12:00:00-2022-07-1012:00:00...

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