There is a kind of person like Qin Dada, who has always given people a down-to-earth and steady visual impact, but has been silently doing things like digging pits for others to jump without any sense of disobedience. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

So, one thing descends one thing.

A bear child like Qin Dada, who has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth and likes to bully honest people around the bend, has to find Gu Nian, a two-dimensional girl who pretends to be confused, has a cute appearance and a rich heart!

It was because of Qin Lang's question that he was pitting step by step, Erdong put away a sad tear in his chest, and said in a firm tone: "Well, okay, okay, I'll please." ”

After all, even if Qin Dada deliberately teased him playfully, as long as Zhou Xi could go to the banquet and show his face, wouldn't the final result be good.

For such a conscientious superior who is thoughtful and considerate of his subordinates, Er Dong feels that sticking a knife in Qin Lang's ribs or something is simply the standard configuration of being his good buddy.

Since Qin Dadu was so willing to help him on his way to slowly chasing his wife, how could Erdong be disobedient.

Therefore, similar to helping Qin Lang get a novice village task like Gu Nian, Er Dong felt that it must also be a must-receive bento for his entry-level approach.

However, it is not a worry-free thing to open up too much.

A disrespectful smile appeared on his lips, and as soon as Er Dong concentrated his mind, he heard Qin Lang say to him in a righteous manner: "Then Uncle Wu is busy with what he is doing, you should be more involved." After all, he is also old, and he has to worry about many things up and down the house, which is hard enough. ”

His eyes slid calmly and calmly towards Erdong, and Qin Lang suddenly said with a hint of worry in his tone: "Remember not to let Xia Wenting have any room to play during the preparation of this banquet, and don't let her have any chance to play in front of Gu Nian that day." ”

The light eyes were engraved with a resolute temperature, although he didn't know that what he was worried about had already been quietly staged in a corner that he couldn't take care of, but Qin Lang still didn't want people and things that didn't matter, causing the slightest interference and harm to Gu Nian's clear heart.

His world has always been guarded by him.

Therefore, Gu Nian is the bottom line on Qin Lang's body that others can't touch.

Hearing the position clearly expressed in Qin Lang's words, Er Dong immediately lost his stubbornness. didn't do much extra delay, only nodded affirmatively at Qin Lang.

Seeing that Erdong was willing to be his right-hand man without dropping the chain at the critical moment, Qin Lang felt a little relieved.

With a smile in his eyes, Qin Lang said unhurriedly: "Except for Zhou Xi, you have sorted out the list of the rest of the guests?"

In the past, the guest list of the Qin family's family banquet was handed over to Uncle Wu alone, and since the last time Gu Nian had a great contribution to Erdong's birthday, Qin Lang transferred the important position of "Director of the External Relations Department of the Banquet Department" to Erdong.

It is better to be respectful than to obey his fate, and for such an errand that he is personally good at, Erdong naturally accepts it gladly.

It's just that when Qin Lang's slender eyes swept over Qiu Yichen's three words, his eyes still flashed invisibly.

Qiu Yichen, the adopted son of Qiu Yifeng, a famous painter in N City, was Qiao Shiyu's clever art assistant a few years ago.

The darling of the world's major architectural design awards, it is also the talent that Qingtian Group has been looking for.

It's just that although he is famous, Qiu Yichen is very bent on going his own way.

If there isn't a good reason, he's the kind of guy who never worries about where to eat his next meal.

Chess against opponents is naturally a great joy in life.

So even though Qingtian invited him to be the chief architect many times and was rejected many times, Qin Lang still felt that Qiu Yichen, a bone that was not very easy to gnaw, would one day be a fierce general who would fight side by side with him.

Bingfeng's pure and cold gaze traced the guest list in Er Dong's hand, and Qin Lang's face was already a faint smile.

And at this moment, there is only Gu Nian, like a runaway thief who has stolen a rare treasure, after coming out of Qin Lang's house, he carefully returned to the dormitory.

After quietly washing up, he climbed back to bed in soft and comfortable loungewear, and sweetened his mind with a little excitement.

After all, although he still hasn't remembered what Qin Lang said, they have known each other for a long time, and how long it has been.

But the fate of God gave such an unexplained encounter an unusual significance.

Time has often brought me many realities that we find difficult to face.

However, time passes, but life still stays the same.

Feeling out the diary that had been hidden in the drawer for eight years, Gu Nian's slender fingers kept going back and forth on the uneven cover.

rubbing the undulating lines on the paper, Gu Nian's heart suddenly felt a sense of relief.

The sea after the ebb and flow of the tide knows best what it means to be calm. The sad and joyful life is the one who knows what cherishing best.

Perhaps the lesson that fate has taught her is never to escape, but to move forward bravely towards the dark side where the sun does not shine.

Because if you learn how to shine into the world, then the so-called darkness will no longer be feared.

For love, Chen Ou gave her an end that she couldn't begin, but it also gave her a beginning that didn't end.

In this love, there is not only the present, but also the eternal.

Thinking of this, Gu Nian couldn't help but turn his lips, which were moist like water, rippling with the arc of his heart.

To the darkness, with the light.

Looking forward to the future and looking forward to tomorrow.

***

Looking at the various crowds on the street, Qiu Yichen hid his unknown thoughts in the silence of the night.

It seems that with the passage of time, many memories will gradually fade with the passage of time.

But there are some things that seem to be washed by heavy rain, although they are old, they are still fresh.

It's like some people, because they have never been together, so they have never been separated.

Brought into the drift of the subconscious by such a picture, slowly, Qiu Yichen had forgotten how long he had been sitting quietly by the window.

It wasn't until a beautiful and petite figure appeared in his sight that Qiu Yichen subconsciously moved his fingers. Covering the desktop with his hand, the aqua blue notebook he would often look through, consciously or unconsciously.

"Brother Yichen, tomorrow, will you go?" Gently pulling out the chair opposite Qiu Yichen and sitting down, Qiao Shiyu's starry eyes were as clear as water, firmly locking the handsomeness in front of him.

In the line of sight that is reluctant to take it off, it is always accompanied by a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the person in front of her, Qiao Shiyu's heart softened with a sense of sweetness.

The face in front of her was the face she had been looking forward to for too long, the memory she had been waiting for for too long.

So even if he just thinks of himself as a troublemaker, a naughty spirit, and even a weird lady from a rich family, she feels that she is willing.

Naturally, in wishful thinking, there is never a right or wrong.

And Qiao Shiyu's right and wrong are just a Qiu Yichen from beginning to end.

It's just that, looking at Qiu Yichen, who was still silent on the other side, Qiao Shiyu suddenly protested a little anxiously: "Hey, Brother Yichen, you can't hit me anymore, you have been like this for so many years, if you continue to hit me, I won't grow any longer!"