26. Pool

The end of horseback riding in the morning, went to the swimming pool in the afternoon, because of the special status, Yuan Ming opened a small hall for the two of them alone, the pool let people clean a poop in advance, even the water is just changed to new water, compared to the natural pools of other countries, here is somewhat worse, but after all, it is mountain spring water, and it can be said that the past.

Ding Meng, who was lying on the edge of the pool, was a little tired, he still felt very tired after taking a nap at noon, he might not have ridden a horse for a long time, he had overplayed, and the soreness of his body followed, but he was reluctant to let go of those good horses, Yuan Ming was still very good, and he had to admit that the things he liked were not bad.

Including Ding Meng himself, whom he fancies.

Song Qingyuan was lying on the wooden chair, the temperature was just right, he preferred to swim in the sea rather than swimming, and the pool couldn't catch up with the grandeur of the sea after all.

I remember the first time I came to Qingdao as a freshman, I was attracted by the seaside scenery here, and later learned to swim, and from time to time I went out to sea with a few friends to swim, and I could sleep peacefully after returning from a happy swim in the sea.

Compared to that time, there is not much leisure time now, and there is no longer the mentality of that time, once a person enters the society, all kinds of invisible pressures come one after another, and he as an excellent man, he bears the connection reaction from social status and various trivial things in life.

It's rare to come out and relax once, but my mind is still full of the plan that I am about to take over.

In the past few years, his spirit has collapsed too tightly, and he has taken on too many designs of such large enterprises, and his regular stay up late has made his physique somewhat reduced, in order to be afraid of getting sick, he insists on going to the gym to exercise for 2 hours a day, 365 days a year, and has never stopped.

is also such a boring life, so he waited for the arrival of Ding Meng, and life began to become interesting.

He glanced at Ding Meng, "Are you going to the zoo tomorrow, I heard that there are just a few giant pandas." ”

Ding Meng was thinking about Yuan Ming's affairs in his mind, starting today, he obviously didn't make any moves, the quieter he was, the more worried she became, with what she knew about him, it was impossible to leave it alone so quickly, waiting for him, and he didn't know what it was.

Ding Meng was thinking about being distracted, and when he heard Song Qingyuan calling himself, he hurriedly returned to his senses, "What?"

"What are you thinking? ”

She smiled slightly, "I'm a little tired, I haven't ridden a horse for a long time, I've played a little too much, and I can sleep all night." ”

Ding Meng looked at Song Qingyuan not far away, "You old classmate didn't show up for a day today." ”

She subconsciously asked, but she didn't dare to say too much, lest Song Qingyuan become suspicious.

Song Qingyuan looked at the time, "He should be very busy these days, I sent his project to a few colleagues, and by the way, let people help change the design, if he is lucky, he will be able to win the project soon." ”

Ding Meng nodded, no wonder, it turned out that he was lacking in skills, and it was a good thing to be busy, so as not to always hold her, "So, you still helped him?"

"Yes, in fact, before I came, I had already helped him pave the way, Qingdao's project, always can't let one be the only one, the best work, many people are staring at it, but I really have the strength to take it down, it's nothing more than those few, Yuan Ming is a junior, how much we need help, we are classmates, there is no reason not to help. ”

"Didn't I help before, otherwise I wouldn't have started to contact the best business until now. ”

Song Qingyuan nodded, "In the past, his ability could not be reached, but now his strength has far surpassed, how much responsibility a person can bear as much as he can, this is a rule that has been set for a long time, in Qingdao, everyone eats a piece of cake, naturally will not break the rules, if you want to serve a share, you must have the ability to serve on the table." ”

Ding Meng frowned, it is not difficult to imagine how Yuan Ming has survived in the past few years, a turtle can make a career like him, and it is rare to become a leader in Qingdao in just a few years.

When I saw him at school back then, it was also the spirit of not admitting defeat that attracted me.

Ding Meng still remembers the Haikou that Yuan Ming once boasted in front of him, although the two of them were separated, it did not affect him to realize his dream.

This point is very similar to Song Qingyuan, the same excellence, the same strength, no matter how good it is.

It's just that the two people are a little different, Song Qingyuan is a mysterious man, who always maintains his own high and his own heart, while Yuan Ming, for many purposes, constantly adjusts himself until he reaches his goal.

Different attitudes and different lives, Ding Meng feels that there is no comparison between the two people, but people can't help but compare.

After all, good people will always attract suspicion and doubt.

There is a lot of discussion, and I am accustomed to it, I believe that the road that two people have walked is the same, and the praise and praise of others are no longer worth mentioning when they reach their ears at this time, and they are more strict with themselves.

Few people can achieve such extreme self-discipline, and these two people are definitely excellent representatives.

Ding Meng came out of the pool, sat beside him with a white bath towel, he hugged her sideways into his arms, the two of them lay quietly on the wooden chair, Ding Meng closed his eyes, enjoying the peace of the moment, for fear that someone would destroy this hard-won comfort.

"There are also entertainment projects on the mountain, roller coasters, swinging chairs, extreme gliding, but it's a little exciting, do you still play?"

She is a quiet person, she never touches those things, no matter how stressful she is, she will not find this way to release her pressure.

Shaking his head and looking at him, "I see that there is still a temple on the mountain, let's go to the temple tomorrow to have a look, isn't there still a treasure in his collection, let's visit it together tomorrow." ”

He hummed, and it was dark after the two of them lay down for a long time, and they went back to the villa early to rest.

Ding Meng slept very hard this night, she specially locked the door before going to bed, at this time, I really didn't know if Yuan Ming would suddenly come over at night, after all, he was a person with impulse cells in his blood.

locked the door, and she naturally slept much more peacefully.

As soon as she slept until dawn, and even overslept, it was not difficult to see that she was indeed tired this day, especially riding a horse, her legs were tense for a long time, and when she got up in the morning, her legs were sore beyond the expected range.

When the sun was shining three poles, she opened her eyes, mainly because she was hungry, because she slept well, Song Qingyuan didn't let anyone come to deliver food, waiting for her to wake up.

This kind of patience is also Song Qingyuan's own.

Ding Meng moved in the quilt, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Song Qingyuan was working on the computer, not far away, and the sunlight pierced in through the gauze curtain, shining on his back, which was particularly beautiful.

God seems to be extraordinarily favored to him, whether it is his appearance, or his sentiment, or his conduct, or his temper, he is given the most perfect, such a man, in the eyes of the public, should be single for a lifetime.

At least, Ding Meng thinks so too.