Trajectory 2: entangled curves

Compared with Mi Bei's unexpected wealth, Zhuge Qinuo's life was much more peaceful.

After she finished her fantastic summer cruise, she finished her work while catching up on TV series and keeping an eye on Mi Bei Deng Qing.

Summer vacation lasts for two months, accounting for one sixth of the year, but it does not prevent it from passing quickly in the busyness. A week before the end of summer vacation, she also arranged a parent-child summer trip for the children.

The mother and her two children discussed where to go.

Han Cheng: "Let's go to the beach, Mom, you can relax a little."

"Yeah, I can swim in the sea, swim in the swimming pool, bask in the sun and drink drinks. It's so cool." Han Xin had no objection.

Indeed, the best place to bring two children is the beach, where there is food, drinks and fun, and everyone can relax.

The eldest and youngest sons expressed their understanding and approval.

The three of them hit it off immediately and set off immediately.

I don’t know what was wrong with Zhuge Qinuo, but this time he suddenly had the idea of ​​taking them to experience camping at the seaside.

The equipment was sent to the hotel at the same time, and the mother and her two children set off. After enjoying two days of eating, drinking and playing, on the third day, all the camping equipment finally arrived.

The hotel that Zhuge Qinuo booked had several large and small swimming pools outside, and further out, there was the hotel's own beach. Two days ago, she discovered that there were very few people who came to the beach to enjoy the sea breeze and walk at night. So she reported to the hotel that she wanted to camp. The hotel management had no objection, but just said, "Be careful of the high tide."

Before the sun set, Zhuge Qinuo and Chengcheng Xinxin took great efforts to set up the tent together.

The mother and her two children also enjoyed a visual feast of the sunset.

With the setting sun and the scattered lights from the nearby seaside restaurant, the two kids made full use of their purpose of eating, drinking and having fun. Zhuge Qinuo didn't have to worry too much and they had a great time until the evening.

I took the two of them back to the hotel to wash up, then watched the stars, took photos, posted on WeChat Moments, told stories, and went to sleep.

The process was perfect, and Zhuge Qinuo's impromptu efforts were worth it.

"Where should I take these two little cuties to play?" Ding.

Mibe!

Zhuge Qinuo was shocked for several seconds. Was this a response that was one and a half months late? She thought they would never contact each other again.

After adjusting his mood, he still chose to reply jokingly: "Haha, it's rare for a big star to have time to chat with ordinary people today. Let's go camping at the beach!"

Zhuge Qinuo knew that she was a keyboard warrior. She deliberately planned her mental activities while typing and created the atmosphere of a small conversation - a conversation between good friends.

It seems that she wants to use this lighthearted and cheerful teasing to cover up the turmoil in her heart. Although she knows that no one will see or care about her mental activities while watching 100 episodes of TV series. However, it seems that only by trying this method can she complete her redemption.

"Really in the open air?" Mi Bei sent another message.

"Yes, big star! Are you still camping inside the hotel? So delicate. What is the big star busy with?" Zhuge Qinuo had just finished typing when he suddenly heard the sound of tapping the tent.

My heart skipped a beat. I had just boasted about camping, but could it be that the hotel doesn't allow us to go there again?

She still asked alertly: "Who? What happened?"

"I've never camped outdoors before, so I want to give it a try."

The familiar voice almost suffocated Zhuge Qinuo's body, and his soul left his body at once.

Mibe!

She wanted another 20 minutes to fix herself. No, 10 minutes would be enough. No, 5 minutes would be fine. But in the end, she just fixed her hair, opened the tent curtain, and crawled out.

"Why are you here?" To say that Zhuge Qinuo was shocked was no exaggeration. After the last cruise, she thought she would never see him again. The text message just now was already a luxury. All the preparations she had made for the outcome of "no more contact" had gone to waste.

If there was something that was surging and allowing Zhuge Qinuo to have some normal consciousness, it must be memories. The memories that had been imprisoned by her seemed to have regained their freedom, surfacing wildly in Zhuge's mind and running wild.

"I told you, camping!" Mibei continued.

"You're here camping too?" Zhuge Qinuo asked in confusion, "Do you happen to have a job here? Where is it?"

"Here!" Mibei replied with a smile.

"Other staff members are also in this hotel? Is it such a coincidence?" Zhuge Qinuo's first reaction was to push him away.

"What a coincidence! I said, here, right here, camping with you guys!"

If we say that in the past, when she and Mibei were together, she was basically the one in charge, but now, they haven't seen each other for almost two years, and she seems to have no idea what he is thinking or what he wants to do.

Whether it was the eyebrow-raising, the hug, the lack of contact, or the return to his previous relaxed and natural state at this moment, she didn't really understand what he was thinking.

"Are the kids asleep? I brought them gifts. How can we let them go to bed so early when camping? How can we have fun?" Mi Bei continued.

"If I want to make them have a good time, I don't have the energy to stand here and talk to you." Zhuge Qinuo rolled her eyes at him, because of the words themselves, but also because of his making her puzzled.

Mi Bei didn't care and naturally put the big box in his hand aside: "Let's go for a walk?"

"Okay!" Perhaps it was the confidence that the night gave Zhuge Qinuo, a middle-aged woman with disheveled hair and a dirty face, could be so calm and confident in front of an idol with millions of fans.

She came out of the tent and walked on the beach by the sea with Mibei.

"Last time, on the cruise ship, where did you go? Why didn't you come to see me... and Deng Qing?" Zhuge Qinuo still didn't dare to say it too bluntly.

Mi Bei: "I was afraid you guys had other things to do, so I didn't come to disturb you."

"Are you kidding? What's your relationship with Deng Qing? You sleep in the same bed with me, and you still bother me?" Zhuge Qinuo complained in her heart, but since he chose to say that, she didn't ask any more questions. Who doesn't have some privacy?

Zhuge Qinuo: "Is it safe for you to come out like this now? I see your fans are watching you very closely."

Mi Bei: “Not yet.”

Zhuge Qinuo: "How can it not be that serious? There are people watching you every time you go out. I have seen many such photos and news on Weibo, so the actual situation must be more serious."

Mi Bei: "Yes, it is like this. So, the agency is very happy, but I am actually very confused."

After Mi Bei said this, Zhuge Qinuo understood her thoughts, but still guided him to speak out his thoughts: "What are you confused about?"

Mi Bei liked chatting with her like this, so she was not on guard at all: "I used to feel that I had no talent. Except for dancing, I seemed to be unable to do anything else."

"You are too modest!" Zhuge Qinuo said appropriately.

Mi Bei: "So, that was my previous thought. Over the past year or so, I have worked very hard and found that it is not a problem of talent. There is so much to learn about myself, and the more I learn, the more I find my shortcomings."

"As for the outside world, if Brother Deng hadn't been leading me all these years, who would have given me a chance?"

"What's even sadder is that dancing is actually useless. I used to dance because I loved it, and later I debuted to prove myself. Now, haha, my love has become a tool to make money."