Ruo Chun and Jing Ming

Jing Ming pushed open the glass door and went outside.

The sea breeze surged, and his t-shirt swelled, leaving him cool.

Just now he was sweating inexplicably, as if he had never been so nervous in this life. Also hit evil.

He glanced at the venue and quickly found Du Ruo. She sat on the long table and ate watermelon again.

Jingming: "..."

For a moment, he asked Li Wei, "What are you looking for?"

"Peng Cheng. Dong Cheng wants to talk to you."

Jingming walked down the stairs and said, "What can I tell him?"

"who knows?"

He looked up and thought, "Where are others?"

"The western restaurant over there." Li Wei refers to the place where dinner is usually served.

Jing Ming turned and walked over there.

Li Wei: "I'm with you?"

"No." He strode up the steps, Li Wei shouted, "Jingming!"

"Huh?" He looked back at him.

Li Weixiao: "You are the boss of prime, and I will support you unconditionally."

Jing Ming looked at him for a second, smiled, and left.

He stepped into the restaurant and swept around. At this time, most of the guests gathered on the beach for a party, and the restaurant was empty. There were only two men in suits and leather suits sitting by the glass window, lighting a candle and a pot of coffee on the table.

Outside the window, the woods are dense, and you can see the sandy beach in the distance and the crowds celebrating.

Jing Ming walked over, Dong Cheng got up and reached out. Jing Ming shook his hands briefly, opened the chair and sat down, glancing at them slightly.

Dong Cheng was completely unhappy at the last exhibition and laughed: "Mr. Jing, congratulations on winning the championship today."

Jingming: "Thank you. You are doing well."

"Where? Far from it." Dong Chengdao.

Jing Ming glanced at the lights and the beach outside the window, and said, "Mr. Dong has something to say straight, and he doesn't have to make any corners."

"As far as I know, prime hasn't found the right partners and investors so far. But it is imminent that the project has reached this stage."

Jing Ming bent his lips: "There are too many alternatives, and you should screen slowly, not in a hurry."

"That's it." Dong Cheng smiled and didn't take it apart. Obviously, the emperor's daughter in this team is not worried about marrying, and is not willing to respect and dignity, but there are few good and bad people who can marry.

"Mr. Jing, this time, I'm still talking about cooperation. Our parent company has the most abundant resources in the country in terms of car manufacturing and channel marketing. Cooperation with us is good and good." An empty check was handed over. "The conditions remain open."

Jing Ming glanced a little, leaned into the chair slightly, played with his fingers, and said, "As far as I know, you and Yi Kun have cooperation."

"It does, but ..."

Jing Ming raised his hand to interrupt, and did not go around the corner: "First, I am in a competitive relationship with him, but we are brothers and brothers of the same school, I will not rob his partner."

Dong Cheng did not expect this person to be the opposite of what he thought. How many people can catch up to grab the investors and partners of the opponent.

"Second, our team is prime, do not change its name, do not change its surname, do not obey people's orders, are not subject to any capital, will always be independent, and will not be acquired and annexed by any enterprise in the name of cooperation. This is what I promised my companions."

Dong Cheng: "This is what your companions mean, or you mean it alone."

Jing Ming smiled: "You can understand it as my meaning."

Dong Cheng shook his head: "I have seen a lot of young people like you. I think that I have a strong skill and can go a long way on my own. But you do n’t understand the market. You do n’t rely on strong companies and Capital, it is difficult for new companies to get ahead, and they may even be squeezed out and suppressed by their peers. "

Jing Ming listened to this suggestion and smiled lightly: "It makes sense. But in my opinion, the situation you are talking about is more applicable to the low-end commodity market. The high-end field still relies on technology. Without this technology, no more funds, It's just pouring into other people's pockets, right? "He pushed the empty check back.

Dong Cheng was silent, his expression was dull.

Jing Ming: "Nothing else, I'll go first."

When he got up, Dong Chengdao said, "If you can cash in immediately, you will reject it, and your team members will not have any objections? To everyone, it is a lot of money."

Jing Ming didn't look back: "Mr. Dong, I just said, this is not what I mean."

After that, he pulled away.

The western restaurant fell into silence.

Dong Cheng's face became worse, and the assistant whispered, "Cheng Zong, do you want to stop talking?"

"If he had a slight swing during the conversation just now, it would be OK to talk about it. But he didn't."

Whether it's an empty check, his project, or his teammates.

"Young man ..." Dong Cheng taunted, feeling ridiculous, but he couldn't seem to laugh. "Small chapter, I don't believe they can succeed alone."

"Ah?" The assistant didn't understand.

"But if it succeeds, it will be overwhelming."

...

Beach, beach.

The dinner was not over yet, and Du Ruo was lying at the table and clicking and clicking on the watermelon, and was very upset.

Shicai was in the stairwell. Fortunately, Li Wei arrived in time.

She never thought about breaking the balance between the two, but how did things suddenly develop like this?

She was crying a little.

Admired? worship? Comradeship? like? It wasn't necessary to be so clear. The current natural state is quite good. Why cross the line?

The relationship at the other end of the line is very dangerous.

The sea breeze blew for a while, the sweat evaporated, and the irritable thoughts in my brain were slightly blown away.

She shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

The figure flickered in front of him. Jing Ming sat across the table and took a piece of watermelon from her plate and took a bite.

Du Ruo: "..."

She looked down and didn't look straight at him.

Jing Ming bit the watermelon and pondered what she wanted to say several times.

If Du is aware of it, he becomes vigilant and just hopes that he will shut up and say nothing.

What happened in the darkness just now may be a hallucination.

Jing Ming was not unconcerned, but he was too late to speak, and at last he was bored. He threw watermelon into the plate, leaned on the back of the chair, and exhaled a sigh of sigh.

Du Ruo raised his eyes to look at him, he glanced at him, his eyes met her, and there seemed to be thousands of words in his black eyes, but he said nothing.

At this moment, the chair next to him opened, and a beautiful woman sat down and worshiped, "Jingming? I just found you for a long time, and finally let me find it."

Jing Ming: "... Um?"

"Today's game was so exciting ..."

Du Ruo took a bite of litchi.

The girl devoted three minutes to her diligence, and finally left, and the next one came again.

It's like queuing for a mascot.

However, Jing Ming did not have the good temper of a mascot.

signature? no. group photo? no. Add WeChat? no.

But also could not stop the people who came to greet one after another.

Jing Ming was so annoyed that he saw Du Ruo: "Let's go."

Du Ruo looked up, stuffed a big litchi in his mouth, and muttered, "Where is it going?"

"Go to a clean place."

"..." The alarm bell in her head was a masterpiece. "No."

"His--" He was slightly annoyed and got up to grab her.

She was afraid of making a big noise and hurriedly said, "I will go by myself!"

...

He and she walked along the cobblestone road in the woods.

The air in the forest is humid, mixed with the scent of leaves and the salty wetness of the ocean.

The two of them went one after the other, each with their own thoughts, but they did not speak, and there was an undercurrent.

Du Ruo restless, occasionally fanning the neckline fan.

Jingming heard the movement in front: "It's hot?"

"Hmm ... hot and humid."

"This ghost weather ..." He also fanned his t-shirt.

The trees are towering and the foliage is dense.

It was late at night, and there were small animals rushing around.

Jing Ming deliberately asked: "Are you afraid?"

Du Ruo: "Not afraid."

Jingming: "Really?"

Du Ruo: "I used to catch snakes in the mountains."

Jingming: "..."

After taking a few steps, I looked up at the tree top and the starry sky: "Will you climb the tree?"

"Ok."

"Climb up and pick me a coconut."

"..." Does he treat her as a monkey? "I'm afraid I will kill you if I pick it."

He laughed.

She added: "But there are a lot of litchi trees here. All the litchi I just ate were picked by climbing trees."

"..." Jing Ming turned his back, unbelieving.

"Really. I asked the hotel staff if they could pick it up. They said, if you can pick it up, even yours. Then I crawled. When I came down, the face was green."

Jing Ming shouted, "I knew you had picked it. I should have one just now."

"It's nothing special. It's almost the same as the one bought on the street."

After chatting, the secret atmosphere between the two finally eased.

The trail to the end is an open-air swimming pool by the sea.

Jingming: "Want to swim?"

Du Ruo whispered: "No."

He laughed: "Not even growing vegetables and chickens and climbing trees?"

"There are only creeks in the mountains, up to the calf. I'll swim there."

She squatted to the edge of the pool and flicked the pool of water to keep her cool and cool. She sat down with her legs in, so cool!

Jing Ming scooped up a white swan inflatable mount, put it in the water, and said, "Come here."

Du Ruo was surprised: "Where did you find it?"

"Behind the beach chair." He stood by the shore, holding the white swan's head. Du Ruo rode up and hugged his neck, his feet dangling in the water.

When Jing Ming pushed, the white swan carried her to the center of the pool.

"Are you going to swim?" Du Ruo asked, bumping back to see Jing Ming standing by the swimming pool, taking off his shirt, and rows of abdominal muscles were pulled along with his **** movement.

She turned away quietly.

He plunged into the swimming pool, the water sloshing, and she quickly hugged the big white goose, but did not know where the others had gone.

She stretched her neck to see, a slender figure next to the water gliding fast like a fish, and a few meters away, the person suddenly got out of the water and stretched her arms like a fly, making a huge splash on the water.

The whole pool of water was stirred by him, and Du Ruo was swaying on the water, wondering if it was a butterfly stroke.

He swam to the end, returned to the pool wall, and swam past Du Ruo, just stretching his arms to fetch water, splashing, splashing water, and splashing her like a wave.

"Yeah!"

After swimming back and forth, he came to her again, surfacing, wiped the water from his hair, and asked, "Down to play? Very shallow."

She shook her head. "I'm wearing a skirt."

He glanced up and down her eyes, and finally his eyes fell on her calf hanging in the water. He pushed hard and the great white goose drifted away.

Du Ruo: "..."

Can't it be so naive ...

The sea breeze was blowing, and she was floating on the water. Suddenly, the shadow passed down the water, and a hand scratched her heart.

She shuddered and almost missed the sky.

"you are annoying!"

Others have traveled far away.

She sat cross-legged on the big white goose, rubbing her itchy feet, her eyebrows squinting.

At this time, there was a wow laugh in the woods, and Wan Ziang He Wang waited for a group of people to come all over.

"Fuck, don't call us in such a nice place!"

The boys ignored them one by one, and took off their jackets, plunging into the pool like loach.

噗通!噗通!

The water was just like the waves, and the great white goose was shaking violently. Two boys plunged their heads next to the big goose, and the goose leaned. Du Ruo did not sit still, his **** slipped and fell into the water.

The pool is not deep, but people who cannot swim cannot stand up.

The cold water was poured into the nose and throat, and she struggled in horror, couldn't reach the bottom, and couldn't surface. In the barn owl, someone quickly swam over to grab her waist.

She grasped the life-saving straw, and rushed up to pinch his neck.

The next second, the boy's powerful arms lifted her out of the water. She lay on his shoulders, frightened and panting.

He was naked and his back was slippery. The undulating chests of the two were close together, only a thin layer of cloth across her.

It was that familiar scent, and she was shocked.

He didn't say a word, was extremely quiet, took her to the swimming pool, held her waist with both hands, and in one fell swoop she rose from the water and sat firmly on the shore.

"Thank you," she whispered, the water ticking in her hair.

He was restrained and didn't say anything, turned around and left, but gave her a casual glance.

She was soaked, her white skirt was undulating into the curves of her body, and the pale pink bodice and **** under the skirt were clearly discernible.

The boys were playing in the swimming pool.

He returned to the pool, propped his hands, and landed ashore with a pool of water.

He walked to a beach chair, pulled up a bath towel, and threw it over her head, covering it tightly.

"Wrap it, don't be cold."

"not cold……"

"Let you be wrapped!" He frowned.

"..." Du Ruo didn't move, and this man's bad temper just came.

The teenager planted the pond again, and the water was cool, but his blood was boiling.

The soft touch of the girl's body was wrapped around his chest and could not be washed off.