protect my love

One person, two boxes, one bag and one bag, can move forward steadily like this.

Most of the sidewalks in London are not wide, and they look alike. Zi Mingjun walked downstairs to Bai Lianxi's apartment entirely by feeling.

When he came last time, his attention was all on Bai Lianxi, and it was nothing to stare at him the whole time, but now that he thinks about it, even the surrounding environment has been fogged up by the way.This building is beautiful and well-secured, so that there are two gates and a security guard at the entrance of the building alone.

Now he faces two problems.The access control of the apartment, and whether Bai Lianxi is at home at this time.

It's a surprise, so I can't ask someone to come down to pick it up.Zi Mingjun was very melancholy, he stood among the piles of things, and not long after, the security guards of the apartment ran over to ask him if he needed help.

Zi Mingjun didn't bother him. Considering that standing at the gate was really not good-looking, he picked up his things and embarked on another journey.

In fact, he passed by Meng Island when he came, so it would not be difficult to find him now.

The doorman was very enthusiastic and helped him move the things inside, and someone wanted to move them to the shelves and send them directly to the room later.

Zi Mingjun stopped it in time.

People thought he was afraid of tipping, so he politely said Free.

Finally it was his turn to stand in front of the counter, and it happened that a Chinese was on duty.

"Hi sir, please show me your passport and credit card." It was a young man.

"I...I'm here to find someone, is Manager Bai Lianxi here?"

The young man looked suspicious: "Are you Chinese? We don't seem to have a Chinese manager here."

Thinking about the characteristics of Bai Lian's job, Zi Mingjun asked again: "Maybe it's not a manager, a consultant or a higher level?"

"I'm new here. I'm just the receptionist. I don't know the leaders here very well." When the young man heard about the higher rank, he thought that he didn't know him.

As far as being recognized, the longer the time, the more dangerous it is. Today, Zi Ming didn't wear any mask or sunglasses. After a while, he heard a Mandarin voice somewhere in the lobby.When his name is pronounced, the accent is usually placed on the first word, and there is an indelible force in whispering it.

But now that he is standing here, he can only stand here, Zi Ming pretends to be stupid, and pretends to be looking at his phone while facing forward.

"I kept you waiting for a long time, sir. You are talking about Consultant Bai. He is in a meeting. My colleague Alex can take you to the lounge first." The guy at the front desk came back, followed by another man in a suit An English boy in leather shoes.

Ziming thanked him, and Alex took most of his luggage, leaving only the paper bag with the ring in his hand.

The two walked all the way to the office area. Alex didn't know the word Mingjun, and he was not sure about his relationship with Bai Lianxi.

"Would you wait in the lounge first?" Alex asked.

Zi Mingjun originally wanted to go to Bai Lianxi's office, but it was too suspicious for a stranger to ask to go to the consultant's office.He nodded, and Alex led him to sit down.

It's one of the lounges to be exact, it's private and not too small, with a sofa that seats six.

Alex has zero experience in dealing with foreign clients. The person in front of him looks very similar to Consultant Bai. Could it be a brother?

Zi Ming felt the gaze of the other party, looked back generously, and brought up a topic: "I am a friend of Consultant Bai. I just came to London. I wanted to go to his apartment to look for him, but then I remembered that he is still working."

Very thoughtful explanation, since everyone knows the address of Bai Lianxi's apartment, the relationship must be relatively close.

Alex relaxed a little: "My name is Alex. Although I am not an employee of Consultant Bai, he is a very good leader. His meeting may last for about half an hour. Let me get you some food."

"You don't need to eat." Zi Mingjun is restrained in his daily life, and he is not interested in the British food that generally contains excessive sugar. "Make me a cup of tea, if you have it, it will be caffeine-free."

"No problem sir."

Alex went out, and Zi Mingjun sat alone, looking bored.

He was not convinced, but still obediently sent a message to Bai Lianxi, hiding the beginning and process of the ups and downs, and said concisely: [I'm off playing, now I'm in the lounge of your hotel. 】

Unexpectedly, the person who came in 2 minutes later became Bai Lianxi.

Zi Mingjun heard the knock on the door and answered Comein casually, and the person who pushed the door changed from the imaginary British guy Alex holding a tray or pushing a cart to the world's number one holding two file bags. Handsome and charming Bai Lianxi.

The guy had no expression on his face, but actually he was holding back a smile, and he looked a little helpless, but he didn't know how he couldn't hold back and didn't ask what happened to Zi Mingjun.

"Is the meeting over?" Zi Mingjun reacted quickly, and maybe the fact that it was Bai Lianxi who came here wouldn't really surprise him.

Bai Lianxi closed the door and shook her head: "Actually, it doesn't matter if I'm here or not. Today I just collected some ideas from the subordinate departments. It's been three hours and none of them can be used. So I keep the original plan. Anyway, I don't need me to finish the meeting later." Host, come out first."

Zi Mingjun once thought that Bai Lianxi was a bit rigid in maintaining rules and etiquette, but he forgot that it was only for customers, he is a very smart person.

"Then don't you need to give some advice as a consultant, otherwise how will people know the direction of improvement."

Bai Lianxi sat down and put the portfolio on his lap like this, maybe because he was afraid that he would forget it when he left later: "I have said everything that can be said. Many of them understand the truth, but they just don't want to try."

Zi Mingjun was not very curious about these things from the beginning, so he just nodded.

Bai Lianxi glanced at him: "You've lost weight again."

"I do not have."

"You have."

"Thinking of you." Zi Mingjun looked back at him, his voice unconsciously filled with joy, "You don't even know how much energy it takes to convey your thoughts with your thoughts and jump nearly half of the earth."

"Well, I don't know, I always use WeChat." Bai Lianxi took out her phone and shook it.

"So have you received my miss?"

"Got it, I'm saving it."

"What are you saving for?"

"Save enough to sell money for air tickets."

"..." He jumped off, and Bai Lianxi jumped off even more than him.

Bai Lianxi stopped teasing him, and said seriously: "Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"

"I..." Zi Ming wanted to say that this was an attempted surprise.

"What if I'm not in London today?"

"Then I'll stay at your hotel."

"Stay in the hotel where I work." Bai Lianxi corrected him.

Zi Mingjun said again: "I have a VIP card for Meng Island!"

Bai Lianxi thought for a while: "Didn't you come here for the first time when you had breakfast last time?"

"It was just the first time I went to a restaurant, and I went through the back door, and there are more than one Mon Island in London, okay!" Zi Mingjun was busy hiding that he used to stay in a hotel and never looked at the name and the environment.

"Oh, as you all know, the other one is called Moscaso on the Isle of Mon, in the suburbs of London."

"When I came this time, they were going to book that hotel for me, but I refused."

Bai Lianxi was silent.

A fast-paced conversation came to an abrupt end, which was very strange.

Zi Mingjun suddenly remembered Alex who went to make tea but never returned, and hoped that he could knock on the door in a dramatic way at this time, and then help the atmosphere warm up.

"I don't get off work in a while, so that's all your luggage?"

"Ah."

"That's okay, the two of us can take it back."

"Ah."

Alex was long overdue.

"I kept you waiting for a long time." This time it was Comein that Mingjun said, so Alex saw Bai Lianxi after he came in, "Consultant Bai is here too, then I'll go get another teacup."

"No need, you can drink the tea, I'll leave earlier." Bai Lianxi seemed to make a gesture, but he didn't see the words clearly.

Alex understood immediately and nodded repeatedly.

There were only two people left in the room, Bai Lianxi stood up, and habitually buttoned the first coat button.

"Don't you still have a while?" Zi Mingjun yelled, "Forget about skipping the meeting, you still have to skip class."

Bai Lianxi didn't make a sound, he was one step away from Zi Mingjun, and with this step, with his head slightly forward, he was able to reach the other's lips.But Bai Lianxi just swayed a bit, bringing a gust of wind, without leaving any skin contact.

Zi Mingjun almost stretched out his arms to hug Bai Lianxi and force him to do it again, but he held back and said that it was a kiss that was just a joke.

Bai Lianxi actually complied, saying that he would go back first, and his tone seemed exceptionally bright, with a hint of revived spring.

Zi Mingjun also felt that this was better, although he didn't know what to say when he went back.

Not far away, Zi Mingjun was dressed in casual attire, holding a suitcase in one hand and a shopping bag in the other. His backpack looked weird on the outside of Bai Lianxi's suit jacket.

"This bag... let me do it."

"It's okay." Bai Lianxi didn't care about these things, "How many days are you staying this time?"

Zi Mingjun thought for a while: "It doesn't count that today is five days, but the last day is work."

"So good?" The four-day vacation is indeed not short, "Is the film directed by Mu Xunying finished?"

"not yet."

Bai Lianxi took out the key to open the door.

After entering, Zi Mingjun put his luggage away, and turned into the kitchen to drink water in a familiar way: "Your hotel service efficiency is not good. I finally got a cup of tea and you still didn't let me drink it. I'm thirsty."

"...I didn't know you didn't have any water to drink." Xu Shi just thought about how to leave early simply and quickly, but he really didn't expect that the ordinary cup of tea would be Zi Mingjun's thirst-quenching nectar.

"It's okay." Zi Mingjun drank two cups in a row, feeling comfortable.

Bai Lianxi helped him push the luggage into the room, one with two pieces, he was stunned when he saw the somewhat familiar bronzing stamp.

Although he didn't show it, he hesitated and asked again and again: "Is your job here to participate in activities?"

Zi Mingjun seemed surprised by his question, and he rarely talked about work.

"Yeah, how did you know that?"

"It's nothing. By the way, do your male stars also wear jewelry when they attend events?"

"Jewelry?" Zi Mingjun felt that this word was used a bit awkwardly, "Yes, I will wear a necklace and a watch this time, if that counts."

"Well, then you're even more handsome." Bai Lianxi breathed a sigh of relief, showing it with a relaxed smile.His name Mingjun is also a customer of that jewelry store, they are so predestined.

Bai Lianxi almost thought that Zi Mingjun would go to the same store to buy the same thing as himself, that would be too absurd.

Zi Mingjun lay down on the sofa, and took out his mobile phone to reply some scattered messages.

Bai Lianxi flashed into her room.

In the darkness, he fumbled for the light switch.But he couldn't touch the area he was familiar with. He was anxious, even more anxious than before.

In the past period of time, Bai Lianxi conceived various ways to end the relationship with Zi Mingjun, some went back to the past, and some broke up unhappy.Fortunately, the wild thoughts are only in his head, and it would be embarrassing to let others know.

The moment he saw Zi Mingjun again, Bai Lianxi just wanted to go over to hug him, kiss him, and call him.

Of course, all of this is developing towards a result, his delusions are over, and his god brings him back to reality.

I love you.

He gave up looking for the switch in the dark, and instead groped to the bedside table. There was a small box in the corner of the first floor, which contained their concrete love.

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