"Sister, what are you so happy about?" Lu Jing put the ink withered brush on the ink inkstone and licked the ink, looked up at his beloved woman, and smiled gently.

"It's a pleasure to see you." Shao Qiulan's starry eyes behind her delicate glasses rippled clearly, and her beautiful voice with Wu Di's soft voice was extremely soft. walked to Lu Jing's side, looked at the calligraphy written by Lu Jing on the desk, and said in surprise: "Oh..., your words are much stronger than when you were in high school." ”

"People always improve! Mr. Shao, don't look at the problem with old eyes. Lu Jing stretched out his hands and feet, smiled and wrapped his arms around Shao Qiulan's thin waist. Five months after giving birth to her son Lu Yanzhi, she has returned to her former form. Slender and sophisticated.

Smelling the fresh smell of Lu Jing's body, Shao Qiulan snuggled comfortably in her lover's arms, tilted her head, and sneered: "Don't call me teacher." You want me to bite you again. "Lu Jing likes to call her Teacher Shao when she enjoys the most wonderful moments with her. Make her ashamed and anxious.

Lu Jing smiled, "Okay, bite down." ”

"I'm going to die, you." Shao Qiulan pinched Lu Jing's ears angrily, "Don't play hooligan." ”

Lu Jing laughed and shouted, "Sister, how can I have it!" The palm of his hand gently rubbed Shao Qiulan's more and more rounded buttocks, and through the thick winter pajamas, you could still feel the amazing elasticity of this perfect buttocks.

Shao Qiulan snorted comfortably and glanced at Lu Jing charmingly. Don't expect this guy to not be "oily" after his status rises. Privately, it's the same as before: it's bad to death.

Lu Jing and Shao Qiulan kept warm for a while, and began to write calligraphy, "Sister." Wait for me for a while, there are still dozens of words. It was written in ten minutes. ”

"Okay." Shao Qiulan reclined on the edge of the desk, holding Lu Jing's teacup and drinking. Quietly watched Lu Jing hang his wrist with a pen. The aroma of ink is clear on winter nights. It seems that she can engrave the best moments of her life into her soul, so that she will never forget it.

"Xiaojing, you don't know about Yuqi yet, right?"

"What's the matter?" Lu Jing had already finished writing the notebook, slowly packed up the finished paper, and asked with a smile. The task assigned by the old man, he didn't dare to be sloppy.

"Yuqi was diagnosed with early stomach cancer some time ago, and it was only cured after treatment. So she didn't follow you all over the world. Don't blame her for slacking off on her work. She won't let me and Suzi tell you about this. ”

"What?" Lu Jing lost his voice in surprise. When did Yuqi get stomach cancer? A feeling of fear rose from the bottom of my heart. Of course, his feelings for Yuqi are not as good as those for Guan Ning, Xiaoli, and Qiulan, but if he loses this stupid initiative to chase him like this. A woman who follows him without seeking fame, he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Shao Qiulan hugged Lu Jing gently and comforted him softly: "Xiaojing, don't worry, the matter is over." The doctor told Yuqi to rest well, recuperate her stomach, and stop drinking a lot and eating irregularly. ”

Lu Jing was stunned for a while, and then said guiltily: "I said why Yuqi is no longer with me, I thought she was tired of the busy life by my side." Sister. I usually don't care enough about Yuqi. ”

"Do you care about so many people? We all know it in our hearts. Shao Qiulan's green palm slowly stroked Lu Jing's face, "So, in the future, you should be less involved in flowers and grass outside." ”

Lu Jing smiled bitterly. Nodding slightly, "Sister, I'll give Yuqi a call." ”

Lu Jing's phone was on the edge of his desk. After dialing Song Yuqi's mobile phone. It took a few seconds to get through. Song Yuqi smiled in surprise on the phone and said, "Why do you have time to call me?" ”

Lu Jing said in a low voice: "Yuqi, where are you now." I'm looking for you, I want to see you. "Yuqi is not here in Yanhu Homeland tonight.

Song Yuqi was stunned. Then he smiled gently: "Yujiao and I are resting in the Shanglin Garden of the Tang Yujing." You should accompany Sister Qiulan tonight. She came all the way from Jiangzhou to find you. After a pause, he said gently: "Lu Jing, I miss you too." ”

In her heart, she probably knew what Lu Jing already knew.

Lu Jing shook his head helplessly, "Okay, you and Xiong Yujiao come to see me early tomorrow." I have something to say to you when it's over. ”

After hanging up the phone, Lu Jing suddenly felt the urge to smoke. It was impossible for him to see Yuqi tonight. No matter how much he achieves, Yuqi and the others are not his marionettes. It's people who have their own ideas.

Shao Qiulan knew that Lu Jing's condition was not good, so she patted him lightly on the back, "I'll talk to you at night." ”

Song Yuqi and Chen Suzi are close friends. She is Chen Suzi, a university alumnus and friend. After she was admitted to Jiangzhou Normal University as a graduate student and went to Jiangzhou, she and Song Yuqi quickly became good friends.

After that, the relationship with Lu Jing was well known to each other. Talking to Lu Jing about Song Yuqi's past, the night was getting late. Lu Jing fell asleep deeply. When I opened my eyes the next morning, it was white outside the window. It's snowing.

Feeling a little heavy around him, Lu Jing found that Shao Qiulan's thigh was wrapped around his leg, and turned his head to look at her sleeping face. Qiulan has delicate facial features: a standard melon seed face, a straight nose bridge, small red lips, a slightly pointed chin, and starry eyes slightly closed. This delicate and beautiful face is so charming that I don't know how many people will fall in love with her.

Shao Qiulan felt the heat exhaled by Lu Jing, opened her eyes, and her glass-like black and crystal pupils were like dazzling gems in the faint light. She is almost perfect without makeup, elegant and intellectual. smiled gently, and there was a sense of amazement like a hibiscus out of the water.

"Silly, what are you looking at?"

Lu Jing had the feeling of being ignited. After a night of narration and rest, he could face Song Yuqi's stomach cancer. The situation gradually recovered. Even though there was something in his heart, he still felt that only Qiulan was left in heaven and earth. Forget all your worries.

"Sister, what do you say?" Lu Jing turned over and pressed Shao Qiulan under him, felt the amazing elasticity of her delicate body, slowly and intoxicated caressed her slender and charming body, and lowered his head to kiss Shao Qiulan's small red lips. Slowly raise your head against her.

Shao Qiulan kissed Lu Jing again and again, and the emotional crimson appeared on her tender skin, and they took off their pajamas with each other. Like an octopus, it wrapped around the body of the beloved man, welcoming the thick and hard thing in. The long-lost desire is surging and intense. The pink buttocks swayed gently in the shyness, matching the twitching of the landing scene.

Early in the morning when it snows. The bedroom is in the middle of spring - the tide is blazing.

…

Yellow Sea.

When a cold snap hits the north, it also affects the Yellow Sea, which has four distinct seasons. Zhou Xiaoqi, dressed in a black coat, drove an inconspicuous Jinbei van printed with the Yellow Sea Daily through the increasingly developed modern city of the Yellow Sea. According to the 2005 figures of the Huanghai Municipal Bureau of Statistics, the population of the Yellow Sea reached 12 million.

What Zhou Xiaoqi wants to collect is evidence that esports is disrupting the lives of ordinary people's families. It's easier to trust parents as a journalist. He already has five signed materials in his hands. These are all simple words of heartache from parents whose children are addicted to games.

Today is his second week in the Yellow Sea. He was going to meet a parent whose child is an e-economy player: Lao Zhang. This is more convincing information.

When the Jinbei van passed by a small shop on the side of the street, Xiao Liu, the master of the car, listened to the car, got out of the car and went to buy breakfast, "Brother Zhou, eat some breakfast to cushion your stomach." Our famous specialty snack in the Yellow Sea, steamed dumplings in the Yellow Sea. ”

Let's be honest. Xiao Liu admired this Brother Zhou who was covered in coldness and had a scar on his face. Brother Zhou is a reporter from the capital, and he borrowed the car of the daily newspaper to make some secret visits. He's been following since last week.

To say that e-sports is booming in the Yellow Sea, the value of the industrial chain driven by it is very great. Every weekend, the game is broadcast live on TV. He had seen it a few times in the mall, and he watched it with relish. It's a bit difficult to find some negative teaching materials for esports in the Yellow Sea.

However, it took Zhou two weeks to search for some parents who were dissatisfied with the development of e-sports among the 12 million urban population. He really admired.

Zhou Xiaoqi took the steamed dumplings in small white plastic, nodded, and ate them quickly. Yesterday the boss called him and wanted him to speed up. Lu Jing has been back in the capital for a few days. It's time to give him a "surprise".

Xiao Liu was stunned as Zhou Xiaoqi ate a basket of steaming steamed dumplings. Is it hot, big brother?

Zhou Xiaoqi flawlessly paid attention to Xiao Liu's expression. He has long honed this skill in all MI3 operations.

Outside the car, a huge billboard was broadcasting a report on the results of a team sent by the General Administration of Sports of China to inspect the development of e-sports in the Yellow Sea. Zhou Xiaoqi snorted coldly: Still thinking about promotion? Dream on!

The place where Zhou Xiaoqi and Lao Zhang met was an inconspicuous small restaurant on Haotai Road. Lao Zhang is about forty years old, and his face is full of vicissitudes. Ricketed back. I asked for snacks and tea, and ate silently for a while. Zhou Xiaoqi opened the chatterbox, "Lao Zhang." I'm a reporter for the Yellow Sea Daily, and our newspaper has an investigative activity on esports. There are a few questions that I would like to ask you. ”

"Just ask."

"I heard that your son is a StarCraft player and a second-tier member of the Yellow Sea Everland Electronic Club..."

Lao Zhang Qing interrupted Zhou Xiaoqi's words excitedly, "Reporter Zhou, a game is a game, not a skin of e-sports that can fool the public." My son's academic performance was very good, not to mention that he will definitely be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, but he will definitely have no problem being admitted to Fudan University and Jiaotong University. But now? ”

"What a good child was ruined like this. My son was admitted to university, worked for a few years after graduation, and the annual salary of 100,000 yuan is very common. What now? What a bullshit e-sports player, or a second-tier, it's good if I don't post money to him for a month. ”

"No, no, the government shouldn't support esports. I know that the General Administration of Sports is inspecting e-sports projects in the Yellow Sea, saying that it will be broadcast live on TV all over the country. This will ruin our younger generation. ”

"Reporter Zhou, I'm not the only one who thinks so, you see..., I have collected 100 signatures, and I am ready to go to the gate of the city government tomorrow to petition, and I must ban the development of e-sports projects and return my son."

Lao Zhang's choice of words and sentences is obviously in a middle-class style. It's hard to imagine what kind of mental journey a middle-class family has gone through when he becomes so haggard in his forties.

Zhou Xiaoqi was happy in his heart, isn't this exactly what he is looking for?

Of course, he will not support the matter of going to the door of the city government to petition. (To be continued......)

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