I'm really immortal

Chapter 9
When Qin Yanan left, the morning mist hadn't dissipated, and the tall buildings of the city could not be seen hazyly, only the alleys and old houses, which made people feel as if they had returned to the old city in the past.

Zhongqing stood beside a black Maybach S680, opened the door for Qin Yanan, and drove to Baolong Center which was not too far away.

"Miss San hasn't woken up yet." Zhongqing glanced at the fog in the distance, Baolong's tall and straight body also disappeared in the fog.

"I'm also a little sleepy." I didn't choose the high-speed rail or the plane, but came with the car. Since the departure last night, Qin Yanan has not been completely unable to hold on, but he also wants to take a good rest. The residence in Junsha has not yet been arranged. , it is a good choice to go to Zhu Juntang's place for a few days.

Zhongqing stopped talking, drove the car to the parking lot, took the elevator and Qin Yanan directly to the roof.

"She really knows how to enjoy it." Qin Yanan didn't hide her envy. She just noticed that Zhongqing's parking lot should be dedicated to Zhu Juntang, which is completely isolated from other parking lots in Baolong Center, and goes directly to the sightseeing elevator on the roof. You can see the mist billowing outside the wall, as if leaving the world.

"Do I need to prepare breakfast for you?" Zhong Qing asked.

Qin Yanan nodded.

Arriving outside Zhu Juntang's room, Zhong Qing left, Qin Yanan looked at the oil painting of a young girl hanging on the wall, and the beautiful heroine displayed on the TV wall on the opposite door was Zhu Juntang himself, and couldn't help showing a slightly mocking smile, Zhu Juntang It's also really narcissistic. Her apartment is always full of her own photos, or displayed on various monitors.

Approaching Zhu Juntang's bedside, Qin Yanan looked out the window at the sea of ​​fog that covered the entire city. There were very few building peaks higher than the height of the fog layer. In the distance, the shape of Lushan Mountain and the spotlights on the top of the mountain could be vaguely seen. Standing here overlooking the entire city, Qin Yanan suddenly felt that if he really wanted to stay in Junsha, such a place would be a good place to live.

Thinking about Zhu Juntang waking up next to such a floor-to-ceiling window every day, it really makes people envious of the luxurious life of capitalists.

Qin Yanan went to change into pajamas, did not go to the guest room, but still came to Zhu Juntang's bed, Zhongqing brought breakfast, Qin Yanan sat by the bed and took a sip of water, picked up a book and flipped through it.

Or the sound of the pages turning was too clear, Zhu Juntang woke up, saw Qin Yanan sitting aside, turned his head and closed his eyes again.

Qin Yanan looked at Zhu Juntang's side face, she did have the capital of narcissism, older women would always envy those who were younger than him, Zhu Juntang still had a little trace of baby fat on his cheeks, a little cute, more It has the color and breath of a young girl's milk, her ears are extremely delicate, and her slightly trembling eyelashes are clean and refreshing at the edge where light and shadow intersect.

"I seem to have seen the sweetheart of the Qin family, or am I still dreaming?" Zhu Juntang closed his eyes, his voice was lazily stretched, his arms raised, and he stretched.

"Miss San, the sun is drying my ass." Qin Yanan watched Zhu Juntang kick away the quilt, the girl's feeling was infinitely beautiful, the white sheets and quilt were as pure as flowers, the light and soft suspender pajamas wrapped her relaxed and soft body, and there was a wisp of mist outside the window Flicking by, one can't help but feel that this is probably the scene where the little fairy is.

Zhu Juntang kept silent and ignored it. She has never been a person who is diligent in getting up early. Diligence and hard work are essential for anyone, but you can be diligent and hardworking at any time. Why do you choose to sleep in late? morning?
Qin Yanan finished his breakfast, washed up briefly, removed the light makeup on his face, and lay down in Zhu Juntang's bed, "Excuse me."

"I'll give you the quilt if I touch it." Zhu Juntang stretched out his hand, and grabbed Qin Yanan heavily.

"Touch your own!" Qin Yanan hurriedly stopped her. When girls are together, things like touching each other are inevitable, but Qin Yanan can't do it. She doesn't like touching it herself, and it feels very uncomfortable.

"It's boring." Zhu Juntang looked down at himself, feeling that there was still no change. It seemed that he had no hope of having Qin Yanan's stunning figure in his life.

This is really an unacceptable reality.

She opened her eyes, and her pupils moved around, as if surrounded by light, then she turned her head and looked at Qin Yanan slightly surprised, "It's so early in the morning, do you still lie down when you take the morning shift?"

"Come here by car, truck, from my hometown, not the capital." Qin Yanan moaned comfortably. Zhu Juntang's bed was specially customized. In her words, she spent at least one-third of her life on the bed. How can the bed not be built with all our efforts?You should treat your bed with the same attitude that Qin Shihuang and Han Wudi treated their mausoleums.

This bed is probably more luxurious than her Maybach S680.

"Then you are with Zhu Zai?" Zhu Juntang laughed dumbly, and then was very disgusted, "I can already smell the pig feces on your body."

"Do you have any brains? Trucks are used to transport pigs? What's more, when did your third lady go to a pig farm and know what pig shit smells like?" Qin Yanan said angrily, then laughed again, "I think it's you Mouth smells so bad, I mistook it for the smell of pig feces."

"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp." Zhu Juntang lay down again, "What are you doing in Junsha? You didn't talk about it yesterday, so you can talk about it now?"

"I suspect it's for a blind date." Qin Yanan's mood suddenly became very bad.

Zhu Juntang sat up again, adding to the movement of lying down just now, bouncing and jumping as if doing sit-ups, looking at Qin Yanan very excitedly.

Qin Yanan gave her a blank look, my misfortune, your schadenfreude.

"How is it? Who is the other party? Junsha... Junsha can be worthy of your Qin family's sweetheart, who can it be?" Zhu Juntang couldn't think of a good match for a while.

It has been a year since Zhu Juntang came to Junsha, and he doesn't know many people, but none of them he can look up to. Qin Yanan's heart is higher than the sky, Zhu Juntang really can't think of who the old Qin family will arrange for her Come on a blind date.

"Don't take your sweetheart one by one, I'll be like a delicate little flower like you." Qin Yanan was annoyed.

"Ma Weiming? Lin Huainan? Or... what is it called?" Zhu Juntang thought about it, and there were only these people.

"Not at all. You don't know..." Qin Yanan sighed softly, "Yesterday, the old man received a letter, probably from an old friend of the old man, and then the old man sent me to return the gift...Let me meet someone, you I just want to return the gift, do I need to come here in such a hurry overnight? Besides, the return gift was sent to his old friend, but it turned out to be to meet a young man, and he asked me to stay in Junsha for a while. It is to get in touch with him more and meet some of his life and work needs."

"It seems that this is really possible." Zhu Juntang's expression became serious, and he frowned slightly, "This old man likes to play with his fingertips to get married. I guess he made a promise back then. That person wrote a picture to remind your grandfather."

"I think so too." Qin Yanan was upset, the more he thought about it, the more this happened.

"Have you seen that person before? How is it?"

"I have seen."

"Let's talk about it."

Qin Yanan lay weakly on the pillow, "I'm about the same age as me, or maybe a little younger, and I'm pretty good looking, but since I came up, I've claimed to be old friends with the old man, so I'm three generations younger than him for no reason? Do you think I'm angry?"

"From now on, you can call him great-grandfather. He is always embarrassed to pursue his great-granddaughter generation?" Zhu Juntang laughed.

"Besides, at that time, the old man and the others, regardless of their background, educational level, or philosophy of life, they could live with one heart and one mind for the common revolutionary ideal. What about us now? We have different living habits, different horizons, and even more different social circles. How can this be the case? Together?" Qin Yanan was thinking about very realistic issues, "With different ideas, life is not coordinated, there are differences in major and minor matters, and it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong, but there is no harmony at all. Such a twisted melon can Is it sweet?"

Zhu Juntang shook his head.

"Aren't you more concerned about being well-matched?" Qin Yanan looked at Zhu Juntang suspiciously.

"You're all just pretending theoretical experience. If you really like someone, how can you think so much?" Zhu Juntang clasped his hands and made a heart shape on his chest, and then said, "If the origin is not at the same level, the culture The level is not at the same level, the life philosophy is different, the vision is different...the social circle is even more insignificant, if such a person can make you like him, then those things you said are not the reasons to hinder you from being together .”

Qin Yanan was very surprised that Zhu Juntang had such emotion, there was probably some reason, but everyone knows the reason, if Zhu Juntang met Liu Changan by himself, he might not think so.

(End of this chapter)