Bamboo horses in the morning and evening

Chapter 43

As soon as Lu Qifan's military training was over, he returned to Wangcheng. His father personally took him to the investment company under Boya, and communicated all aspects of the investment.

Finally Lu Jincheng asked him: "Have you considered it? It's still the previous bet. If you lose money, you will stay in Boya and work for me for the rest of your life."

Lu Qifan nodded, "Think about it."

Lu Jincheng chuckled lightly, got up and said, "Okay, follow the procedure."

Before Lu Qifan returned to the capital, he called Brother Shao and told him the current situation. The second the call was made, Lu Qifan realized that Zhong Ye's worries at the dinner table were indeed not unreasonable. He had already boasted to Haikou before, and even forced Xin Yang away, but now he gave up on the acquisition halfway, Lu Qifan suddenly felt embarrassed.

He had a very smooth life in the first 18 years, and he could basically get everything he wanted, whether it was studies, hobbies or curls.

This was the first time that the word "distress" appeared in his emotions.

But what he didn't expect was that Brother Shao breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good to invest in shares, it's better this way, Qi Fan, brother, if you really buy the team, the situation will be difficult. After all, you are talented and smaller than all the main players in the team. Everyone admires your ability. I envy your conditions, but if you really become their boss and take care of them, the team members will definitely complain in their hearts. If you buy shares, you have the right to speak without appearing strong, which is very good."

Lu Qifan was slightly taken aback, unexpectedly this matter turned out to be the best solution by mistake.

This also made him suddenly realize that there is a compromise between doing and not doing anything, one that satisfies everyone as much as possible, even though it is delayed gratification, it is more appropriate.

He never thought about it before, he did it all according to his own will, and the final result was to hurt the person he loved the most.

He sent Zhou Zhimeng a message before boarding the plane.

[I boarded the plane and headed back to the capital. 】

Zhou Zhimeng didn't reply him immediately. After waiting for more than three hours, Lu Qifan turned on the phone again, only to receive a message from two hours ago.

[Okay, Xiaoqi, I made two dishes and one soup for you. They are all in a pot. If you want to eat, reheat it. The rice is in the rice cooker. 】

Lu Qifan immediately put down everything he was doing and made a phone call, "I just saw the message, Juanjuan, you...why don't you come with me?"

"I'm going to attend a seminar organized by seniors tonight, starting at seven in the evening."

"But--"

Lu Qifan wanted to say, but we haven't seen each other for more than ten days, but he didn't say it out, he suppressed his longing and impulse, and said, "What seminar?"

"It was organized by a senior senior. There is a weekly intensive discussion class. Every time I solve a problem, I started to participate last year. The atmosphere is very good and I can learn a lot," Zhou Zhimeng's voice suddenly pleaded. And frustrated, he said: "I don't want to be absent."

He was afraid that Lu Qifan would not let him go.

Lu Qifan's heart ached, only then did he realize how much his strength had affected Zhou Zhimeng.

Zhou Zhimeng was always used to accommodating and obeying Lu Qifan before, even though what happened before, Lu Qifan was beaten up by his parents, and he made a serious promise, Zhou Zhimeng still didn't trust Lu Qifan deep in his heart.

In his eyes, Lu Qifan is probably still the wayward Lu Qifan.

"Xiao Qi?" Zhou Zhimeng couldn't hear Lu Qifan's voice.

Lu Qifan came back to his senses and said, "I'm here. I just heard you talk about this seminar and I feel very good. Go and participate. I happen to be going to the motorcade too."

Zhou Zhimeng was also quiet for half a minute, "Xiao Qi, it's not that I don't want to see you, I just...can you give me a little more time?"

After Zhou Zhimeng finished speaking, his teeth felt sour, and he didn't know what he was struggling with, but the scene of that day always appeared in his mind.

He and Lu Qifan knelt on the ground in disheveled clothes.

At that moment, Zhou Zhimeng felt that his self-esteem was crushed to pieces.

The complete mark did come suddenly, but the thing had already happened, and he admitted it. Whoever wants to be caught by both parents, a single spark, will cause a catastrophe. Zhou Huaisheng's two punches hit Lu Qifan's face, everyone knows But Meng couldn't slow down until now.

Especially a few days ago, Lin Zhiyi entrusted someone to take him to a private hospital in the capital for an examination. He was equipped with a better inhibitor, and looked at the densely marked risk tips on the wall.

It was only then that Zhou Zhimeng realized that his indulgence to Lu Qifan in bed was actually irresponsible to him.

"Xiao Qi, don't think too much, it's just that I've been in a bit of a mess recently, and I participated in a research project two days ago, and I may be very busy next time," Zhou Zhimeng paused, and then said: "Xiao Qi, When I am completely calm, I will come to you."

He thought that Lu Qifan would get angry, but Lu Qifan said: "Okay, it's okay, I'll wait for you."

Zhou Zhimeng was startled, and just about to say something, a classmate came over and patted him on the shoulder, urging him to go in quickly, Zhou Zhimeng had no choice but to say, "Then I'll go first."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Zhimeng felt empty.

He suddenly began to miss Lu Qifan.

After the symposium, Zhou Zhimeng stayed and chatted with the senior about the project he was about to do. The senior said enviously that he was lucky. His advisor was Professor Zhao Dong, the most popular student in the college. “Many of Professor Zhao’s best students went to Harvard. studying abroad."

Zhou Zhimeng also admired Professor Zhao, and smiled shyly, "I will try my best not to drag Professor Zhao back."

On the way back to the dormitory, I ran into Han Feng. Han Feng was walking while chatting on the mobile phone. Zhou Zhimeng walked out of the fork in the road, which shocked him. Zhou Zhimeng walked side by side to the direction of the dormitory. Han Feng spoke first.

"Did you quarrel with that brother of yours?"

Zhou Zhimeng shook his head, "No."

"Then why have you been out of your mind these days?"

"Han Feng, I want to ask you a very private question, it doesn't matter if you don't want to answer it."

"You ask."

"Are you fully marked?"

Han Feng scratched his ears, apparently also frightened by Zhou Zhimeng's sudden question, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "No."

"Haven't you and your girlfriend been together for three years? Isn't the relationship very stable?"

"But after all, I haven't reached the step of getting married. What if something happens in the future? Wash the mark again? How troublesome, the temporary mark is enough."

Zhou Zhimeng looked a little lonely, "I... I made a complete mark."

"Ah? Isn't your boyfriend talented? Isn't he too courageous?" Han Feng stopped and glanced at the back of Zhou Zhimeng's neck. The tooth marks were already very shallow, but it was still visible. Han Feng asked: "Then What do you think now?"

"No." Zhou Zhimeng pursed his lips.

"Zhou Zhimeng!"

Han Feng suddenly called him by name, Zhou Zhimeng was stunned, and stopped. Han Feng put his hands on Zhou Zhimeng's shoulders and shook him, "Zhou Zhimeng, from today onwards, don't think about that. Your brother, that's the uncle who loved you since childhood, that's your dad and dad, don't think about how many years your two families have been friends, listen, you just need to think about one thing, you are 20 years old now, you are talking in love!"

Zhou Zhimeng's head was buzzing.

"Do you understand? Zhou Zhimeng, you're in a relationship! It's just a casual relationship, don't think too much about it!"

"But, but our parents..."

"I know that you have a deeper relationship than ordinary family friends. Both parents hope that you and Meimei will get married in the end, but so what? The divorce rate is ridiculously high now. At the same time, two couples registered for marriage. There is a couple who are going through divorce. Even if my girlfriend and I can get to the step of getting married and make a full mark, so what? It doesn't mean that we can be together forever. I don't want to hurt you by saying this, I just want to say , Youth is short, know Meng, enjoy it to the fullest.”

Zhou Zhimeng obviously didn't approve when he heard about enjoyment, and said, "I only like him."

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, "Then why bother? Just enjoy it!"

Zhou Zhimeng suddenly realized, as if a crux of the matter had been suddenly opened, and his mood subconsciously jumped up.

He went back to the dormitory to put down his things, and stopped when he grabbed his clothes to go to the bathroom. He and Han Feng looked at each other. He lowered his head in embarrassment, then simply smashed the change of clothes into the clean toiletry bag, and went out with the small bag .

He rode a bicycle to the downstairs of Lu Qifan's apartment, panted and looked up, only to see that the lights at Lu Qifan's house were dark and Lu Qifan was not there.

Zhou Zhimeng was very disappointed.

He finally got impulsive.

Just when he turned in frustration and was about to leave, the elevator door in the building opened, and Lu Qifan walked out from inside. Zhou Zhimeng's hands tensed up unconsciously, and he clenched the handlebar until Lu Qifan walked down the steps. They didn't dare to make a sound.

Lu Qifan seemed not in a good mood, and Zhou Zhimeng got off the bicycle slowly.

Lu Qifan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, then stopped.

The two looked at each other with a distance of seven or eight meters.

It was Lu Qifan who came up first and hugged Zhou Zhimeng tightly. He almost hurriedly pressed Zhou Zhimeng's back into his arms. Zhou Zhimeng couldn't breathe, but he still put his arms around Lu Qifan's waist.

It was only half a month apart, but it seemed like years.

Both of them sensed different emotions in this hug.

"I thought you didn't want me anymore." Lu Qifan said.

At this moment, he is not as fragile as Lu Qifan.

"Why would I not want you?"

Lu Qifan let go of his hand slightly, looked down at Zhou Zhimeng's face, "Why are you here at this time?"

"Suddenly miss you," Zhou Zhimeng touched Lu Qifan's cheekbones, where there was still a little bruise, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Where else was injured?"

Lu Qifan shook his head, "No, give me another hug, Juanjuan, I don't feel any pain."

Zhou Zhimeng then hugged him, and his palms slid down Lu Qifan's back, "Xiao Qi, good boy, I'm sorry for leaving you there alone."

"Don't say sorry, Juanjuan, you should never say sorry, as long as you don't leave me behind, you can do anything to me."

"What's that?" Zhou Zhimeng laughed.

"Juanjuan, I love you."

Zhou Zhimeng was silent for a moment.

But he shook his head quickly, refusing to think about those messy things.

He saw a flower garden behind him, and outside it was a half-person-high embossed fence. He took Lu Qifan back to the fence, then wrapped his arms around Lu Qifan's neck, and said, "Hold me up."

His tone is very soft, just like when he was acting like a baby in front of his parents.

Lu Qifan immediately carried him to the fence and sat down.

There was an ambiguous sound as their clothes rubbed against each other. Zhou Zhimeng let go of Lu Qifan's neck, held Lu Qifan's face with both hands, and asked him, "Xiao Qi, can you guarantee that you will be careful in the future? If we have close contact again, we must be more careful, otherwise it will be easy to conceive a baby."

Zhou Zhimeng said in embarrassment, his voice became smaller and smaller.

"I promise, Juanjuan, I promise." Lu Qifan looked serious and almost raised his hand to swear.

Zhou Zhimeng curled the corners of his mouth, then lowered his head, and lightly touched Lu Qifan's lips.

Before Lu Qifan couldn't help hugging him, he kissed Lu Qifan directly.

Zhou Zhimeng seldom takes the initiative, and even if he does, it is only in a dark room.

Here is the downstairs where someone will appear at any time, Lu Qifan was stunned for three seconds, then quickly turned from defense to offense, kissing Zhou Zhi who was still at ease just now, dazed, and numbly shoved Lu Qifan's shoulder.

"Pause."

Lu Qifan had a lesson from the past, Zhou Zhimeng told him to stop, but he would never continue.

Unexpectedly, after Zhou Zhimeng slowed down, he kissed him again, and even bit his teeth like Lu Qifan.

Lu Qifan became suspicious, and when the kiss was over, he hugged Zhou Zhimeng in his arms, rubbed his waist nonchalantly, and couldn't help asking: "What happened tonight?"

Zhou Zhimeng didn't answer, but blushed.

Han Feng is right, youth is short, so enjoy it to the fullest.

To enjoy probably means to enjoy Xiaoqi, Zhou Zhimeng thought.

It turned out that the kiss that took a little initiative was this feeling, and Zhou Zhimeng huddled in Lu Qifan's arms to recollect it silently.

not bad.

Good Xiaoqi tastes much better than bad Xiaoqi.