On the way back, Luo Yunye called and ordered the takeout he often ate.

Han Qingqing walked beside him, looking satisfied with his life. In the night, her face was blown crimson by the wind, and her eyes were also filled with the stars in the sky.

She looks beautiful and smiles even more movingly. Luo Yunye looked at her smug and regretless expression, and was also slightly moved.

"Mr. Luo," Han Qingqing swallowed the lingering taste in his throat again and spoke softly.

"It's okay to call Luo Yunye." He interrupted her.

"Okay, Luo Xian...... Yunye, do you still owe me money? Han Qingqing asked slyly, a pair of vivid eyes as if they were shining because of this topic.

"Huh?" Luo Yunye was slightly stunned, and then remembered that on the day he returned to China, he invited her to dinner, and she paid for the campus bus for him. That day, she also playfully said that she had interest on one dollar a minute.

Luo Yunye laughed, gentle and beautiful. The night light shone into his deep pupils, and he bowed with a moving brilliance. "I thought you'd put it off a little longer." He said softly.

"That's right!" Han Qingqing slapped her thigh, "I also want to live a few days, it's best to talk about it when I can pay off your debts, but I'm a person who can't hide things in my heart!" ”

The car just drove to the intersection of the traffic light. Luo Yunye suddenly deceived him and brought his face closer to her, his face looked particularly charming under the light, and there was a light and good smell on his body, which made Han Qingqing's brain short-circuit for a while and he didn't have time to think.

"You can't hide something in your heart?" Luo Yunye's voice was low but pleasant, and his thin lips leaned over, almost close to her lips.

Han Qingqing was shocked, thinking that he had already seen through his thoughts about him, and thought that he would kiss him in the next second, so he grabbed the corner of his clothes crampedly and nervously, and said in a daze: "I ......"

Just when her heart was pounding wildly, Luo Yunye pulled back again, as if the ambiguous posture just now did not exist, and laughed softly. "Now, then, calculate how much I owe you, and write it down in your notebook, and I'll sign it."

Ambiguity is the most thrilling time. Han Qingqing was still immersed in his brief warmth just now, and his brain circuit had not yet turned back to its normal track.

It was night, the moonlight outside the window was as white as water, and the stars in the sky penetrated through the window, sprinkling the starlight of a bed.

Luo Yunye slept on his bed, desperately regretting his sudden withdrawal just now. He bit his lip, thinking about Han Qingqing's face with imperative certainty, before falling into a deep sleep.

And in the other room, she was looking at the moon intently, and the voice hidden in a corner of her heart was accused of being charged, and she began to count her ordinariness and ordinariness.

For the right person, she was afraid to meet him early.

She was afraid that he was already standing on the shoulders of giants, gathering thousands of stars in one body, and she was just an ordinary wild lily in the mountains.

However, wild lilies should also have spring, shouldn't they?

The silent night seems to have a mysterious magic. Han Qingqing was half-awake and half-asleep, as if she was hypnotized by the night, and injected a reassuring pill into her heart, and her dreams became full of vitality, wanting to transform into a difficult but perfect transformation from now on.

The consequence of going to bed late was that she woke up late.

As soon as she saw the time on her phone, she immediately rushed to the living room, quickly dressed and washed up.

Luo Yunye was sitting in the living room, drinking morning tea slowly, while admiring his wonderful performance in the "Folk Treasures" program.

"Brother Yunye, I'm going to be late for work, goodbye!" Han Qingqing walked quickly while carrying a backpack.

Brother Yunye? Not...... Sounds good.

Luo Yunye stood up and stopped her: "I'll give you a ride by the way, just as I'm going to the provincial TV station to record a program, I will pass through the city radio and television." ”

During the morning rush hour on Monday, there was a bit of congestion on the road. But the racing driver Luo Yunye is the best at finding another way, he avoids the main road of traffic jams, walks through the small roads with few cars, turns around, and when he arrives at the City Radio and Television Building, he even leaves Han Qingqing time for breakfast.

Han Qingqing hurriedly got out of the car and hurriedly walked in the direction of the Radio and Television Building. When Luo Yunye made a turn and came out of the parking lot at the entrance, he happened to see a black Buick driving from the opposite side.

When the two cars met, he lowered the window and looked at the man opposite, with a faint smile in his eyes.

When the man in the Buick saw Luo Yunye, he also looked teasing, with starlight in his eyes, and nodded and smiled at him with the corners of his lips hooked.

The two cars crossed over, and Luo Yunye drove quickly in the direction of the provincial TV station.

Taking advantage of the summer vacation, the city radio and television focused on creating a star music column, preparing to start facing the live broadcast next week. Every week, a celebrity is invited to the show, and the program team hopes to increase the channel's listening rate.

On the first day of work, Han Qingqing's work began to get busy. The assistant director gave her a bunch of scripts and told her to memorize them as much as possible, so that she could try to broadcast it with another anchor, He Wei, in the afternoon.

In addition to this new program, He Wei also hosted a morning traffic music program. He is a pillar in the radio station, and he rarely cooperates with newcomers, but this time he took the initiative to recommend a partner for the new show, which made everyone in the group puzzled.

But for the first audition, Han Qingqing came out with a fork.

In the past, in school, I just read from the script, just read the manuscript. But in the column "Welcome to Big Star", it is more about communicating with partners, guests and listeners, so the tone of speech is not similar to that of the manuscript.

The director saw that her expression was dry, and the manuscript was not completely familiar, and she was a little shy, and wanted to criticize her, but because of He Wei's face, it was not easy to attack.

How did you know that He Wei actually blew up his hair directly, and scolded Han Qingqing: "This is your professional level?" Also a first-class certificate? The show will be officially broadcast live without editing next week, so do you still want to be on the anchor station? He threw the manuscript angrily in front of Han Qingqing, and left the studio with his hands in his hands.

Han Qingqing was said to be stunned, and her mind was blank for a while. After a few moments, she silently lowered her face and returned to her workshop with a sad expression.

He Wei was right. With such a level of professionalism, he is simply not qualified for the work of an anchor. Han Qing is young and has strong self-esteem, and after being reprimanded by his colleagues, he became a little sour.

After digesting her grief alone for a moment, she remembered the goal she had set for herself the night before. That goal may seem far away, but as long as you work hard, nothing is impossible.

In the afternoon, Han Qingqing memorized manuscripts, included manuscripts, and pretended to communicate with imaginary partners and guests in his studio, which made colleagues in the same office frequently look sideways. He Wei occasionally passed by with a water glass, and when he saw her diligent appearance, he was slightly relieved.

On the day of July, the face of the doll changes when it is said. It was a bright day, but as soon as it was time to get off work, it suddenly rained down.

Han Qingqing didn't bring an umbrella. She stood at the door of the radio and television building, looking at the rain curtain falling from the sky.

He Wei drove out of the underground garage, saw the worried little girl at the door, thought about it, and drove over. "Let's go, I'll give you a ride." He said.

"Huh?" When Han Qingqing saw He Wei, she was still a little in awe, and she didn't know how to advance or retreat for a while.

"What a stunned, hurry up and get in the car!" He Wei began to lose his temper again.

Han Qingqing hurriedly covered her head with her hands and ran over and got into the car. I thought silently in my heart, he was so strange, he was angry at every turn, and he didn't know how he sat on the pillar.

He Wei asked again, "Where do you live?" Even the simple questions he asked were in a commanding tone.

Han Qingqing was very cramped, and her voice was as soft as a mosquito: "Butterfly...... Butterfly Garden......"

"Butterfly Garden?" He Wei repeated, his voice was not as high-pitched as just now, but a smile flashed through his dark eyes.

…… That's an illusion, right?

Han Qingqing thought, otherwise, why did he seem to see the anchor of He Da laughing?

After the car arrived at Diecui Garden, the rain gradually subsided. Han Qingqing opened the door and bowed slightly to He Wei: "Thank you, He ...... Anchor. ”

He Wei nodded and walked away.

When Han Qingqing swiped the fingerprint lock, he saw two people in the room at a glance. Luo Yunye was drinking tea with a proud expression, while Lu Li beside him looked aggrieved and distressed, as if he had just been trained by Luo Yunye.

As soon as he saw Han Qingqing coming in wet, Luo Yunye immediately stood up and asked, "Is it raining?" Why don't you call me? ”

Lu Li suddenly coaxed: "No, Brother Yunye!" What did I just see? Han Qingqing actually opened your door with her fingerprints? Oh my God, this news is so exciting, I'm going to find someone to share it with......" he took out his phone as he spoke.

The phone was dialed quickly, and Lu Li shouted excitedly at the other end of the phone: "Brother Yunhai!" Breakingnews！ Do you remember Han Qingqing, she can now open Brother Yunye's fingerprint lock! You see, look, not to mention me, even you, Brother Yunhai, have not been able to obtain this glory...... Look, what does Brother Yunye think of you......"

was reprimanded by Luo Yunye for not taking Han Qingqing to the bar while he was not there, Lu Li held a grudge at this time, and desperately tried his best to provoke the relationship between the two brothers on the phone.

Luo Yunye had a light smile on his face, urging Han Qingqing to hurry up and change his clothes.

Lu Li handed over the mobile phone and winked at him: "Brother Yunye, your eldest brother asked you to answer the phone!" Then he looked like he was watching a good show.

Sure enough, Luo Yunhai began to count his younger brother on the phone: "Is this what it means to be heavy on color and light on brother?" ”

Luo Yunye walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, leisurely crossed his legs, and his voice was low and magnetic: "I will record a fingerprint password for the future mistress of this house in advance, do I need your consent?" ”

Han Qingqing, who was still standing in the corridor and was about to push open the door, heard this, and his heart instantly turbulent. What he said...... But the future mistress of this house?

This...... Could it be another hallucination?

God, said ...... Is that her?

Han Qingqing rushed into his room and changed his clothes unresponsively. There is a sea in her heart, and there is a person who is boating and slowly reaching her heart.

It was so deep, so intense, that she couldn't wait, wanting to open her arms to embrace him.

In the living room, Luo Yunye returned the phone to Lu Li, and then laughed disdainfully: "You have to make trouble with my brother for such a trivial matter, it seems that you don't want to participate in the activities of the supercar club again." As he spoke, he gestured to take out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Brother!" Lu Li shouted, rushed to Luo Yunye's side like a whirlwind, and hugged his legs, "I was wrong!" Brother I was wrong! Forgive me for being young and ignorant! Don't call my old man Lu! Don't detain my car, brother! ”

"Will you take her to the bar without permission?" Luo Yunye asked again.

"No, no, I'm at your command!" Lu Li disarmed and surrendered.

Han Qingqing came out of the room, her little face still flushed. A pair of big eyes hidden behind the glasses are also sparkling because of the shock of the soul.