protect my love

This time, among Jiujing Longyan's staff transfers, only Bai Lianxi was sent abroad, and the other three were all in the same city or Lincheng, and they left the next day.

So Bai Lianxi had to go to work for another week after attending the farewell party where he was one of the protagonists, and her sadness was abruptly worn away.He didn't want himself to affect others, so he kept a low profile in the last week.On the last night, he had lunch with Ding Qianer and dinner with Zi Ming, and went to bed early.I will get up at 04:30 tomorrow, and take a taxi to the airport with two suitcases, one big and one small.

He doesn't need anyone to send him.

Anyway, it's not like he won't come back, Bai Lianxi thought so.

The alarm clock rang on time. After washing, Bai Lianxi went to reach for the towel with his face covered in water. He didn't find it for a long time before realizing that the towel had already been put into the box.So I took two paper towels to wipe my face, and finally threw it into the trash can together with the toothbrush.

Although it is a hotel room, the traces of his life are not shallow at all.The clock, which was covered with a thick layer of gray, was found out from the cabinet and had just been hung up. The corner of the wall directly above the small stove was yellowish. The room freshener he used was only changed two weeks ago. It was a waste of time when it was thick and natural.

To say he was willing to give up, he didn't know what he could get in exchange.

Bai Lianxi pushed forward with a suitcase in each hand, and turned around when he reached the door.It was still dark, and the only sources of light were the two wall lamps he could control from the door.He stopped on the switch and hesitated for a while.

with a snap.

He opened the door, which wasn't wide enough for his two boxes to go together, so he stretched his arms to push one out and then the other.

At the same time, he needed to use his body to withstand the door to ensure that he would not be caught.

That scene was so funny that Bai Lianxi didn't want to be bumped into by anyone.

"I'll do it." The words were uttered only after an arm appeared in the field of vision.

God knows that Bai Lianxi almost punched her when she saw her box being grabbed by a strange creature.

There was almost no need for guesswork, and the visitor was not afraid of being recognized.

"You're here." When the remaining hesitation was allayed at the moment of speaking, Bai Lianxi's question seemed too plain.

Zi Mingjun was fairly neatly dressed, wearing a mask, and his blurred eyes proved that he had just woken up too.

"You don't need to send it to me, you get up so early and have to work later, can you hold it?"

Zi Mingjun pulled his bigger box forward, turned around and said, "I'm happy."

Inexplicably sad.

In the end, they were only sent to a taxi, and Zi Mingjun suddenly regretted why he hadn't kissed him goodbye just now.How dare you act recklessly in front of others now.

Bai Lianxi understood the look in his eyes, and kissed his shoulder when he finally hugged and said goodbye, as concealed as possible.Zi Mingjun came out of the pajamas he was wearing, and the kiss was just at the junction of the skin and the fabric, so he felt that it was a loss, why he only got a half-lip kiss.

All of her dissatisfaction appeared in the second hug she asked for, but Bai Lianxi shamelessly stopped leaning over and gave him a solid hug.

"I won't say much more." Zi Mingjun didn't bother to ask for it anymore, and he was not in a hurry for the present, keeping an account silently in his heart, "Take good care of yourself, I'll go find you."

"I'll wait for you, and then I'll take you to taste..."

"Sir, it's all right." The taxi driver was a big man, and he didn't care at all why the two young men had such a long farewell.

The atmosphere was gone, and the two of them were not annoyed, but felt that they were probably bewitched by some kind of evil when they chirped me together just now.

"Okay, wait a moment." Bai Lianxi said.

When he looked at Zi Mingjun again, the other party immediately grabbed the unfinished half sentence and asked: "Taste what?"

Nothing more than hot and sour noodles, named Mingjun's little rival, Bai Lianxi drove for hours just to create a chance encounter with her.

"Taste... the best potatoes in Great Britain." Bai Lianxi laughed until he finished speaking.

"..."

The atmosphere was ruined again and again, at least on the surface it didn't look like a farewell.

Sometimes Bai Lianxi has this kind of magical power, and Zi Mingjun still laughs because of that scene until he returns to his room.

[I am willing to eat the best potatoes with you. 】

The best potatoes sound like they are hard to come by.

Going through a series of check-in procedures is a hassle, especially if you are alone.Flying long distances is tiring, especially when flying economy class.It takes at least an hour to get off the plane and enter the customs to pick up the luggage. It is early in the morning in China.The plane was already delayed, and the driver sent by the company to pick him up urged Bai Lianxi dissatisfiedly. When he arrived at the hotel, there were a lot of messy procedures, and it was already too late to settle down.

After calculating the time, Mingjun woke up.

Therefore, Zi Mingjun received news from Bai Lianxi again, and it has been thirty hours since the last time he saw him.

"Miss you." Just two words are better than all pleasantries.

Bai Lianxi didn't know what to think, she actually made a voice call, if it was a video call, she could at least see Zi Mingjun's face now: "I'm here, I will take office tomorrow."

"Well, it's night over there, what time is it?"

"It's past eleven."

"Where do you live? Or in a hotel?"

"No, central London hotels are too expensive, and they barely gave me a small apartment nearby.

"Can you get used to it?"

"Yes, no loss, this seems to be a student apartment."

"Hahahahahahahahaha..." Zi Mingjun suddenly wanted to laugh.

"...As for it?" Bai Lianxi said helplessly.

"Did you get good quality potatoes?"

"No, the steak and Yorkie pudding for dinner." Bai Lianxi reported it naturally.

"Remember to eat tomorrow morning."

"......Um."

In fact, what Bai Lianxi wanted to say at the beginning was indeed hot and sour noodles, but seeing that Mingjun had already guessed the word, he changed it temporarily.Unexpectedly, such a huge counter-effect has almost become an impenetrable stalk between the two people.

"Stop talking, you go to rest, I'll go to work."

Picking up this sentence alone, it seems that an honest man who works hard to support his family said what he said to his full-time wife who never touches the sun.

"Bye." Bai Lianxi was probably really tired.

After hanging up the phone, Zi Mingjun had the first real experience of their year-long long-distance relationship.

Probably this is the feeling. You are very close, you can talk about everything, you love each other, and you can say a lot to each other every day.But you just can’t see what the other person is doing for the first time. It’s not what you are doing after the general classification between questions and answers, but what should be clearly displayed in front of you, and the dynamics that surprise you every second are unpredictable.

I must have missed something, just like every day before I met him.

He and Bai Lianxi were already sitting in front of the makeup mirror when they made the phone call. After the phone call, the first half of her face was almost treated, so the makeup artist quickly helped her with the second half of her face while he was still moving his mouth.

The screen of the phone is unlocked, so he and Bai Lianxi usually spend more time talking and making calls, and they are not afraid of others watching.

That remark is a bit garish.

Just now when Zi Mingjun was on the phone again, it was fine, but now that he stopped, the atmosphere became a little gloomy.

The makeup artist could only try to find a topic: "I called my mother, how filial."

Zi Mingjun was taken aback and smiled vaguely.

Sure enough, not everyone can use the name Impatiens Flower.

In this way, Zi Mingjun thought that he really hadn't contacted his parents for a while.

Except the last time I had a meal at Jiujing Longyan with my own father.

The original Spring Festival gathering did not come true.The words Mingjun lived on the set, and Xia Le brought the dumplings from his home.Not to mention Li Wei's side, decades have been like a day, and the father and son can send each other a blessing text message, which is considered fulfilling.

As for Zi Mingjun's biological mother, she stays with the old man far away in her hometown.

In fact, Zi Mingjun's parents have a very good relationship, which is a kind of tacit and long-term flow.Li Weishe's small family is for everyone, and the word Jinglan is reversed. In the past two years, she quit her job in the system and ran between city b and her hometown city k. From the perspective of life, she is quite comfortable.

Zi Mingjun's notes to his parents were all his real names, so the makeup artist watched Zi Mingjun find out a 'Zi Jinglan' from the address book, and looked at the name.

I don't know if they are siblings or relatives.

It doesn't matter, the makeup artist silently retracted his strange thoughts, and went back to work wholeheartedly.

"Hello?" The other side quickly picked up.

"How are you doing?" Xu Shi hadn't seen her for a long time, and this was the only thing she wanted to know the most.

"It's good, why did you think of calling me?" Zi Jinglan just expressed her doubts casually, without any other meaning, "I just finished walking with your grandpa and grandpa. They are going to the flower, bird, fish and insect market today. If you don’t take me, you think I’m ruining their time together.”

A person in his 50s speaks like a little girl.Even if we haven't seen each other for a while, Zi Mingjun knows that she is doing well recently.

"Hahahaha, you don't understand those things, grandpa will definitely dislike you."

"You're so annoying, what do little brats know?"

"I miss you now."

"Mom misses you too."

There was a brief silence, perhaps recalling the faces of relatives on the opposite side.

"You seldom took the initiative to call me before."

So I still noticed the abnormality of Zi Mingjun today.

"It's nothing, it's because I haven't played for a long time, otherwise it will be longer."

"Are you in a relationship?"

Zi Mingjun is a sweet-mouthed child, and a child with a bit of ink in his belly. If he wants to, he can make people happy without leaving a trace.

But he can't speak now.

This is too accurate, is it really a relationship from a physiological point of view?

"mom......"

"Really!" Zi Jinglan didn't expect it, "I thought there would be no sales in your line of business."

"......mom."

What is no market.

"I won't ask any more questions, how about this, you can ask the little girl if she would like to see me, and if so, I will book a ticket right now." You can do anything when you are free.

Zi Mingjun is unwilling to say more about the question of whether it is male or female, at least not now, not on the phone.

Once again, Zi Mingjun chose to avoid the important and ignore the trivial: "He is not in the country."

"Then you are from a foreign country? You won't find a foreign wife."

While Zi Mingjun polished the image of a perfect daughter-in-law for Zi Jinglan, he regretted how he was cheated that time.

In the end, the phone call lasted an extraordinarily long time, until Mu Xunying's urging almost reached his ears, Zi Mingjun grasped at straws and bid farewell to Zi Jinglan.

Standing next to him, Mu Xunying watched him hang up the phone, and suddenly said: "You are in our circle, you can be regarded as puppy love."

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