Bamboo horses in the morning and evening

Zhou Zhimeng didn't know until the next day that Lu Qifan had rejected the celebration banquet and media interviews, and insisted on taking the earliest flight ahead of time to find him.

Ke Wei couldn't get in touch with Lu Qifan, so he called Zhou Zhimeng: "I'm sorry to disturb you two, Zhimeng, can you help me ask Qifan if he has time? There are also several domestic media who want to interview our team. Impatiently waiting for a reply."

Lu Qifan buried his face in Zhou Zhimeng's chest, and fell into a deep sleep. Zhou Zhimeng pushed him twice but failed to wake him up. Just as he was in trouble, Lu Qifan moved his shoulders and changed into a more comfortable position. Sticking to Zhou Zhimeng.

"Xiaoqi, Ke Wei asked you if you will go to the interview." Zhou Zhimeng asked.

"No." Lu Qifan muttered.

Ke Wei shouted on the other end of the phone: "You'd better go! Taking advantage of the residual heat of the Internet, you are showing your face, and our team's reputation will definitely rise to a higher level. I heard that the association is planning to cooperate with several big websites. What racing all-stars, once you participate, you can quickly kill a group of small stars, and once you become famous, your sponsorship will definitely increase, and your investment will be paid back soon."

The tone of Ke Wei's blueprint was so contagious that even Zhou Zhimeng couldn't help but nod.

Lu Qifan thought it was noisy, so he grabbed Zhou Zhimeng's hand to plug his ears: "Ke Wei, did you engage in pyramid schemes in your previous life?"

Ke Wei smiled and said, "Just tell me, will you go or not? The media is still waiting."

Zhou Zhimeng thought for a while, and persuaded: "Let's go."

Lu Qifan didn't speak, Zhou Zhimeng answered for Lu Qifan: "He's going, you just arrange a time and tell him."

"okay."

As soon as he hung up the phone, Zhou Zhimeng was dragged into the quilt by Lu Qifan. Lu Qifan lazily pressed on Zhou Zhimeng's body, taking advantage and said aggrievedly: "Juanjuan asked me to go out and show my face."

Zhou Zhimeng laughed: "I don't want to, who made your face so valuable, you even saved the money to buy hot searches."

"I don't want to go."

The way he lost his temper was exactly the same as when he was a child. Zhou Zhimeng rubbed his ears, "Little boy, since I have chosen this path, there will be many things that I can't help myself. When I was chatting with my little dad yesterday, He said that you are likely to take over Uncle Lu's business in the future. I felt a little sad after hearing that, because it is very hard to be the leader of a group. My little dad will be on a business trip every few days. I don't want you to come Sometimes it’s like that, but there’s no way around it.”

Lu Qifan lay down next to Zhou Zhimeng, hugging him: "I promise, I will stay by your side as much as possible, and nothing big can compare to you."

Zhou Zhimeng smiled, and although he knew that there was a lot of youthful spirit in this love story, he still nodded in relief, "Your words are enough."

"Actually, I also know that I will still take over Bai Ya in the future, but I will continue to do the storm. No matter what the outcome is, I don't want to regret it."

"Well," Zhou Zhimeng combed the top of Lu Qifan's hair with his fingers, and then printed a kiss on his forehead: "Xiao Qi is already great, don't feel pressured, if it's really not good, I'll... earn a scholarship to support you .”

After he finished speaking, he was also amused by himself, and Lu Qifan kissed him.

But before kissing a few times, Lu Qifan leaned into Zhou Zhimeng's arms again, sticking so tightly that Zhou Zhimeng couldn't breathe, and the early morning soon turned into the sun, and Zhou Zhimeng, who planned to get up early to make a hearty breakfast, didn't in the end. Can get out of bed.

Back in the dormitory, Li Yan lay sickly on the table, saw Zhou Zhimeng, raised his eyelids, "You're back, you haven't come back all night."

Zhou Zhimeng smiled embarrassedly.

"The first thing Lu Qifan did when he came back was to see you," Li Yan clicked his tongue twice: "The relationship is so deep."

"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Zhimeng put down his bag, walked to Li Yan, and saw "Ke Wei" displayed on the screen of Li Yan's phone which Li Yan hastily hid, but there were only rows of green bars in the dialog box, and the other party clearly No reply.

"He—" Zhou Zhimeng didn't know what to say.

"I sent a message yesterday to congratulate him on winning the gold medal, but he hasn't replied to me until now, heh, it's really boring."

After finishing speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and prepared to block Ke Wei.

Zhou Zhi blindfolded and quickly stopped him, "He's been too busy for the past two days. As soon as Xiaoqi finished the game, he went back to China as a hands-off shopkeeper. Ke Wei is busy with the rest of the aftermath. He returned to Xiaoqi early this morning. Call to ask about whether to accept an interview, he must be too busy to reply to your message."

Li Yan's attitude was obviously relaxed, and he said angrily: "No matter how busy you are, it's impossible that you don't even have time to reply 'thank you'. He just has no interest in me."

"A while ago he asked me why you didn't reply to his messages, and I said you were preparing for IELTS."

"He knows that I am preparing for the IELTS test. If he really cares about me, he can check the IELTS test time online, call me after the test is over, or send me a few words to express his condolences. Is it difficult? Okay , don't speak for him."

"Xiaoyan..."

Li Yan lay down on the bed, and his voice was hoarse with anger: "It's really not a business, and I don't like him very much. He just drives a racing car. I'm the first in the first class. Why can't he love me? Reason, shit! I knew that being in love is boring, and a wise man doesn't fall in love!"

Zhou Zhimeng hurriedly sat beside his bed to comfort him: "Don't be sad, don't be sad."

Li Yan punched and kicked the air,

"It's really not good for Ke Wei to do this. He doesn't take the initiative, refuse or give a clear answer. If you really can't stand it, you can talk to him."

Just as Li Yan's cell phone rang, Li Yan closed his eyes to connect, and Ke Wei's voice came from inside, Li Yan accidentally opened the public release when he was excited.

"Xiao Yan, do you have time to come out for a meal? I just came back from Japan and bought you some gifts—"

Before Ke Wei finished speaking, Li Yan sat up abruptly, startling Zhou Zhimeng, and Li Yan jumped out of bed as if full of blood and said, "Yes, yes!"

Then he rummaged through the closet and went out dressed completely new.

Before Zhou Zhimeng came back to his senses, Li Yanren disappeared.

"..."

Han Feng poked his head out from another bed: "Long memory, you can't persuade couples who are in an ambiguous period, it's meaningless and it will affect friendship."

Zhou Zhimeng agreed.

As soon as he sat down, Professor Zhao sent him a message, asking him to go to the office, saying that he had made revisions to his first draft of the thesis, and Zhou Zhimeng simply cleaned up and went.

Han Feng lay beside the bed and said enviously, "Professor Zhao is so kind to you. If you can get full grades in his classes, your postgraduate insurance will basically be secured."

"I've worked hard too. This month, in order to write my thesis, I got up at six o'clock every day to go to the study room to grab a seat. It's not like you don't know."

"I know, I'm just envious. You should continue to study in graduate school. Your family started a career when you were young, and you are obsessed with academics. You are very suitable."

Zhou Zhimeng said with a smile: "It's good to study in graduate school. I always wanted to follow Professor Zhao. I can really learn a lot from him."

Han Feng stretched out his hand and waved to Zhou Zhimeng, "Future mathematician, come on."

It took Zhou Zhimeng three days of work to find an opportunity to accompany Lu Qifan. Lu Qifan was also very busy. Not only did he have to accept interviews, shoot magazines, but also negotiate cooperation with brands. To make it up, when Zhou Zhimeng received the call, he had just come out of the counselor's office.

"Xiao Qi, what are you doing?"

"Just finished work, on the way back to the dormitory."

"I'm downstairs in your dormitory."

Lu Qifan was taken aback when he heard this, and hastily quickened his pace. He cut the 10-minute journey into 5 minutes. Zhou Zhimeng was hugged violently just after he checked Weibo for a while.

Lu Qifan buried his face in Zhou Zhimeng's neck and sniffed desperately, "I miss you, Curly, so tired."

Zhou Zhimeng patted him and said distressedly: "So I'm here to accompany you, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"Juanjuan." Lu Qi said concisely.

"..." Zhou Zhimeng grabbed him punitively, "Let's go to the apartment."

Lu Qifan took Zhou Zhimeng's hand and walked towards the parking lot. Zhou Zhimeng picked up his mobile phone and asked Lu Qifan: "I saw Ke Wei's all-star racing car on Weibo. It was posted by an entertainment account. It will come out in May, isn't it true?"

"Almost, brother Shao went to talk."

"In this way, many young people will definitely be driven to love racing. I think there are many big names among the celebrity guests, including Tu Yan."

"Since when did you like scribbling again?"

"I saw his movie a few years ago, and I went there with my little dad," Zhou Zhimeng shook his phone, "This is the brand he endorsed, by the way, this phone brand seems to be his husband's." .”

Lu Qifan squinted at him, and said with disdain: "Our team is also talking about endorsement."

After finishing speaking, he added: "The toiletry bag in your hand is also my brand."

Zhou Zhimeng let out a chuckle, "What's there to be jealous about, stupid kid."

As soon as Lu Qifan got into the car, he leaned over to kiss Zhou Zhimeng. Zhou Zhimeng was afraid of being seen, so he kept pushing hard, but it was useless. All numb, he beat Lu Qifan's shoulder intermittently, cursing: "Bad little Qi."

In the end, Zhou Zhimeng was saved by a phone call.

Brother Shao called, "Qi Fan, please do me a favor, I really can't find anyone to help me."

"Tell me." Lu Qifan let go of Zhou Zhimeng.

"Help me with the baby."

"what?"

Brother Shao said eagerly: "My wife had an accident at the company. She fell down the stairs and hurt her leg. It seems to be quite serious. I have to go pick her up now, but I took the child to the team today because the team is on holiday. Here, now there is no one around, so I have to find you, you are in the dormitory or in your apartment, if you are in the dormitory, forget it, I will find someone else."

"On the way to the apartment."

Zhou Zhimeng touched Lu Qifan, "Let Brother Shao put the baby here with us."

Lu Qifan responded: "That's fine, I'll wait for you at the gate of Baisheng Building."

Brother Shao quickly thanked him.

Lu Qifan drove the car out of the school and parked in the parking space outside the building, which was closer to the convoy. Brother Shao drove over ten minutes later.When they received it, they realized that it was a little girl under one year old, wearing a little princess dress, with a pink face. As soon as she saw Zhou Zhimeng, she grinned at him, and Zhou Zhimeng hurriedly took it carefully.

Brother Shao apologized, "I'm really bothering you. I'll pick my wife up after I send her to the hospital for an examination."

"It's okay, Brother Shao, go and pick up your sister-in-law." Zhou Zhimeng said.

"Okay, my nickname is Lili, this is a baby bottle, I need to warm it up."

Brother Shao said a few words before driving away, leaving Zhou Zhimeng and Lu Qifan looking at each other.

Lili belatedly realized that her father was gone, and soon her little face began to wrinkle in grievance, looking like she was about to cry. Zhou Zhimeng held her in his arms and coaxed her: "Be good, baby! ,have--"

He turned his head and asked Lu Qifan: "Is it uncle or brother?"

Lu Qifan turned the steering wheel and said with a smile: "Uncle, call me brother, brother Shao will be promoted."

It might be that Zhou Zhimeng had a scent on his body, the little guy choked a few times, then curled up in Zhou Zhimeng's arms and fell asleep, his little hands were still holding on to Zhou Zhimeng's fingers.

Zhou Zhimeng had never had such close contact with a baby before, he took a closer look, then lowered his voice, and said to Lu Qifan in surprise: "She is so small, her double eyelids are so beautiful, ahhh her The face is so soft, softer than Xue Mei Niang."

Lu Qifan took a closer look while waiting for the red light. It might be the first time he has come into contact with such a fragile object. He didn't dare to show his breath. Zhou Zhimeng held his hand, but he didn't dare to touch Lili's face. .

"Don't be envious," Lu Qifan turned to Zhou Zhimeng and said, "We'll have one in a few years."

Zhou Zhimeng turned his head and ignored him.

Lu Qifan looked at the co-pilot from the corner of his eye. The dim yellow interior lights reflected Zhou Zhimeng's soft facial features even more movingly. His curly hair made his side face look childish, with a small and warped nose and long and curved eyelashes. .

He himself is still a child who has not grown up, opening and closing his mouth "my dad" and "my little dad".

But when he hugged Lili, Lu Qifan clearly saw something softer from that tranquility.

He was suddenly dissatisfied with cohabitation.

He wants to get married, and he wants a miniature curly roll.

An impulse ignited from the bottom of his heart, but he quickly suppressed this impulse. He knew that he could not repeat the same mistakes. He was still in the probation period of his father-in-law, so he could not make Juanjuan sad because of his impulse.

Their lives are still very long, with a lot of time and opportunities, Lu Qifan said to himself.

He didn't dare to tell Zhou Zhimeng that he had many crazy thoughts, when Zhou Zhimeng simply called his brother, when Zhou Zhimeng was pursued by others, when Zhou Zhimeng walked into the elevator alone because his parents were sad... ZEE... Many times, his heart surged. His brutality and possessiveness made even himself feel scared.

He endured it.

Seeing that Lu Qifan hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhou Zhimeng asked him when the car was parked in the garage, "Xiao Qi? What are you thinking?"

Lu Qifan put away his thoughts, turned to look at Zhou Zhimeng, "I'm thinking, I really want to get married, Juanjuan."

Zhou Zhimeng blushed, and said embarrassingly: "Who made you not reach the legal age of marriage, what does it matter to me?"

Zhou Zhimeng carried Lili into the house, then carefully put the little guy on the quilt, and rolled up the four sides of the quilt to prevent the little guy from turning over and falling off the bed.

He pushed Lu Qifan against the door of the bedroom, "You stay here and watch the baby, I'll heat the bottle."

Li Li woke up from a short nap, looked up and saw Lu Qifan sitting beside the bed.

Alpha's natural sense of oppression frightened Lili into crying immediately, Lu Qifan was at a loss, Zhou Zhimeng hurried in, held Lili in his arms, and coaxed him softly: "Baby don't cry, uncle is here Well, the baby is so good."

Li Li circled Zhou Zhimeng's neck, weeping sobbingly, it took a long time to recover, she sat on Zhou Zhimeng's lap again, looked at Zhou Zhimeng's curly hair with teary eyes, and scratched with her little hands.

Zhou Zhimeng just put the bottle in her hand.

Li Li hugged the bottle and gurgled while drinking, while staring at Zhou Zhimeng with curious eyes, and slipped into Zhou Zhimeng's arms.

She didn't care or pay attention to Lu Qifan who was already jealous.

Lu Qifan regretted it.

He just wants to get married now, not have children.

After Zhou Zhimeng finished coaxing Lili with great difficulty and came out of the bedroom, Zhou Zhimeng thumped his waist and said tiredly, "I can rest assured that she is full."

Lu Qifan followed behind him gloomyly, "I'm still hungry."

Zhou Zhimeng walked to the refrigerator, "Oh, I'll make it for you."

As soon as he turned around, he was picked up by Lu Qifan and placed on the marble countertop in the kitchen. Lu Qifan frowned and said, "I smell like milk."

Zhou Zhimeng pushed his head while protecting his collar, "What are you doing?"

Lu Qifan said without blushing, "I'm hungry."