Ruo Chun and Jing Ming

In late July, it is midsummer and it is getting late.

The trees are dazzling outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunset is full of sky.

At the restaurant on the first floor, Du Ruo solemnly returned the bank card to Mingyi. Thank you Uncle and Aunt for the funding these years, but she has not used the money in the card since half a year ago, and she will be able to support herself.

Ming Yi was particularly surprised: "You child! Now is the time to study, shouldn't you rush to work?"

Du Ruo explained: "No, just two tutoring classes a week, plus the money for working during the winter vacation. Immediately after the second year of school, I can get a professional-level scholarship, almost 20,000, and the living expenses for one year are enough."

Mingyi was relieved, looked at her husband, and smiled with relief: "Xiao Ruo usually works hard enough, so many outstanding students in the school can get scholarships."

Jing Yuanshan said: "I said Xiao Ruo was smart and hard-working at the beginning. Even in the new environment, he wouldn't be beaten." Turning to look at Jing Ming, "unlike this kid, the exams are all done."

Du Ruo was embarrassed.

Jingming didn't care. He casually sandwiched the dishes in the plate, and said, "Can you not demean me every time when you praise her, and destroy my relationship with her?"

Jing Yuanshan frowned: "What's wrong with me? Is it a link?"

Jing Ming: "You are the boss, you are right about everything."

"Shit your child!" Jing Yuanshan gave him a slight glance, and said rightly, "I watched your game in Shenzhen, good."

Ming Yi chuckled: "What a good thing, I'm glad to die. During this time, I was on a business trip outside and called me every night to boast, and I've been boasting until today."

Jing Ming smiled at the meal. Du Ruo also smiled.

"I was calling to ask you. By the way, he asked." Jing Yuanshan coughed awkwardly, "What are you going to do next?"

Jing Ming: "After two or three months, we can launch a car."

Jing Yuanshan: "Still not let your dad invest?"

"It's my own business. I used your money upfront and gave you shares."

Jing Yuanshan laughed twice: "Yes .... So, did the investor find it?"

Jing Ming: "If words are stupid."

Jing Yuanshan and Ming Yi glanced at each other: "When is it going?"

"last week."

"I didn't listen to you."

Jingming: "You didn't ask."

Min Yi glanced at him.

Jing Yuanshan said: "It can make Yan Yan look good. It looks really powerful. It's not my father who has beautified with an emotional aura."

Jingming's black line: "..."

Min Yi and Du Ruo looked at each other and smiled.

Jing Yuanshan said with emotion: "Yan is always a man with big feelings. He has been doing his best to support his country's high-tech team and improve his country's competitiveness. This makes many business people ashamed. He invested in projects and paid more attention to brand building. In the long run, unlike other investors, short-term profit is the primary goal. "

Jing Ming: "So he is prime's best choice. After the Shenzhen game, I knew he would find me." He smiled, "Sure enough."

"Don't be proud." Jing Yuanshan said.

Jing Ming raised an eyebrow.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was relaxed and happy, and Du Ruo was also very relaxed. He unconsciously stretched his feet and accidentally kicked Jing Ming's leg. She was startled and looked down.

He glanced at her, pretending nothing happened.

Jing Ming ate quickly. Seeing that Du Ruo was still in the bowl, she was afraid she would be embarrassed by herself. When she got off the table together, she filled the bowl of soup and drank slowly. Seeing that she had finished eating and lowering her chopsticks to open her mouth, he said in advance: "Eat."

Du Ruo also easily stood up.

Jing Ming was paralyzed on the sofa while playing with his mobile phone for a while, while Du Ruo sat and watched his mobile phone.

He received a voice from He Wang and asked him to play a game.

He replied: "Next time."

She accidentally glanced at his phone screen and saw her note: "Our crystal."

She froze.

In the restaurant, the parents were chatting and having dinner. At this point, neither of them was silent, quiet.

Jing Ming turned his mobile phone, restrained, and finally couldn't sit down, looked at Du Ruo, and swept the stairs, meaning: Go upstairs?

Du Ruo pursed her lips nervously and did not respond.

After sitting for a while, Jing Ming got upstairs. Du Ruo was sitting on the spot with his mobile phone, his scalp was numb, hesitated for a second, and just followed it.

On the side of the restaurant, Ming Yi looked back at the back of the two going upstairs, frowning slightly.

Du Ruo slipped into the study and closed the door, breathing a little, but somehow his heart fluttered.

Jing Ming was sitting on the ground, trying to debug the newly completed robot, raised her eyes to see her come in, and patted the floor next to her. She sat down.

"Don't be nervous." He squeezed her face, "will not find out."

"Oh." She nodded, cleared her mind, and worked hard with him, and the mood that had just waned away.

Zizi, Zizi, Eva walked around the room, entertained herself, from time to time, glanced at the two of them, and walked away.

Jing Ming and Du Ruo debugged the robot, except for the necessary communication, nothing else.

For a moment, Du Ruo's neck was sore. He raised his head and twisted his neck, and saw his drooping head and black hair. Suddenly she wanted to touch his hair, so she touched it.

He noticed, his eyes raised, and he gave her a quiet look. Head down again to continue doing things.

Her fingers were wrapped around his hair, fresh and soft, and she didn't want to loosen, so she kept grabbing his hair.

Played for a few minutes.

"Addicted, right?" He said.

"Yeah. Addicted," she said.

He didn't answer, and two seconds later, his finger suddenly poke her waist.

She flinched sharply and popped open: "Yeah!"

"Yes? Huh? Right?" He poked at her again and again, and she twisted into a dodge. He was chasing after him, and while he was playing, she accidentally fell to his back on the ground, he didn't control his body, and leaped forward, his figure shrouded over her.

He got up and down.

With four eyes facing each other, the air was suddenly quiet.

In the air-conditioned room, my heart beats.

Du Ruo's cheeks warmed up suddenly for two seconds, and he immediately rolled to avoid. Jing Ming suddenly brought her back and hugged her on the floor.

She whispered shamefully, "At home!"

He was funny, and said deliberately, "So what?" He touched her lips with his thumb, "They won't come up."

"No." She was anxious and panicked, her face flushed, and everyone wanted to get up. He refused to let her go back. The two were fighting on the floor. She was a little younger and less powerful than him, and humming and struggling in his arms, but couldn't make too much movement, and flushed her face.

She was so embarrassed again and again that he carried her back with a smile.

She yelled, "What the **** are you doing!"

"What do you want me to do?" He said, reaching into her clothes. The scorching palm burns the girl's smooth skin.

Her eyes widened and she stiffened.

He lowered his head and touched her lips, slipped, took a deep breath in her neck, kissed him, but suddenly stopped, whispering to himself: "It's over."

Before the words fell, he sat up abruptly and pulled her up to stop her.

She blushed and crumpled her t-shirt and muttered, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." He didn't look at her.

I just want to hug her back to the bedroom next door and put it on her bed, and kiss and rub.

He stared at the robot on the ground, remained silent for a few seconds, suddenly turned his head to look at her, held her face with both hands, and rubbed it like a breath.

Du Ruo frowned.

He gave a sigh of sigh, didn't explain, and didn't make a fool of it. He called her: "Don't play, do something." Chin refers to the robot still being debugged.

"Oh."

The two bowed their heads together again.

After a while, Jingming said, "Stay in my house for a few more days."

Du Ruo murmured vaguely.

She was uncomfortable at his house, especially when Jing Yuanshan and Ming Yi were at home.

She wants to go back to school.

But the high temperature weather warning, coupled with Ming Yi's stay, and Jing Ming's eyes, she still stayed for a few days.

During the day, Jing Yuanshan and Ming Yi went to the company, leaving them with Chen and Chen.

Jing Ming originally wanted to take her out to play, but she worried that Chen Yi would report to Ming Yi and refused.

He stayed with her at home.

The sun was hot outdoors, and the two crookedly ate watermelons and watched movies on the sofa in the living room.

I just saw it halfway and snorted around me. Jing Ming turned back, Du Ruo fell asleep on the sofa.

Jingming: "..."

He got up, took off her slippers, moved her legs to the sofa, lifted her head gently, stuffed a small pillow, and covered her with a thin blanket. She slapped comfortably in her sleep, like a small animal.

He came to her and looked at her closely.

Her eyelashes were black and long, hanging softly, and watermelon juice was red on her lips. He didn't hold back, poking at her soft, white face. She raised her eyebrows and gradually stretched out again, breathing long and peaceful.

He poked for a while, and the phone shook.

He sat on the floor and looked at his mobile phone. It turned out that he was dragged into the group by several high school alumni who had never contacted him.

Look at it, a bunch of women are teasing:

"Jing Shao is in love?"

"Let me say it, that day I saw him in a circle of friends.

"He never sends it."

"Absolutely." This is what Min Enzhu said. Last year, the two broke up very unpleasantly, and the communication methods were deleted.

"The bamboo is here too? How does it feel, haha."

Min Enzhu: "Don't talk to me, I have talked a new round."

"Mouth hard."

Min Enzhu: "Get out of here, will I be missing a boyfriend?"

"Jing Shao, let's post a picture to see it. It is probably a big beauty."

"That's not as good as bamboo."

Min Enzhu: "Jingming, post a photo and see what it looks like, and see what flavor you are changing now."

"Sorry?"

"Don't be kidding, Jing Shao picked his girlfriend, and I'm afraid I'm sorry."

These women are sick.

Jing Ming was very upset, and typed out a line: "Lao Tzu's girlfriend, it's your turn to blind BB." Think about it and delete it, and replaced it with: "My wife has no merit, and IQ is two or three times yours."

Send, leave the group, delete all those people.

What are the ghosts and snakes.

After deleting, I found a friend application from Min Enzhu.

Refuse.

Putting down the phone, turning to look at Du Ruo who was still taking a nap, she looked up for a while, pecked her lips very lightly, and then she lost her breath.

In the next few days, the two spent most of their time in the study, reading books, making machinery, or not bothering each other, chatting for a while, discussing issues, or making fun of each other, and time passed quickly.

After dinner four days later, Jing Ming was paralyzed on the sofa watching the military channel, and Du Ruo sat aside, separated from him by a seat.

She rang the phone halfway. After receiving the call, she went to the table and greeted Jing Yuanshan and Ming Yi who were still eating. She would return to school tomorrow.

Ming Yi said: "Let's play a few more days. Anyway, it's okay for the summer vacation, the temperature is so high, how hot the school is."

"My students are going to make up lessons, so ..."

"Well then. I won't stay if you have business matters. Come here to play more when you have time. You should rest more during the summer vacation."

"Hmm. I know."

Du Ruo stepped back to the sofa and sat down, Jing Ming glanced at her.

He just heard what she said to Ming Yi, so he was unhappy and ignored the questions and continued watching the TV screen.

Du Ruo took out her mobile phone to reply to the student's message, and accidentally clicked on her avatar. She was an art student, trendy, and handsome.

Jing Ming glanced at him, pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket, and tapped his finger twice.

A message popped up on Du Ruo's screen: "Who is he?"

She was speechless, replying: "Student."

The next second, his cell phone rang.

Both were stunned, holding their breath.

Over the restaurant, the parents didn't seem to notice the sound.

He muted the phone and continued typing, "How old?"

She: "18."

He: "Looking at the picture, there is no student-like, nothing broken child."

"..." Du Ruo turned to look at him, and he collapsed on the sofa and watched the TV indifferently.

She returned four words to him and put away her phone.

He sat there for a while, and then took out his cell phone to take a look.

"Just like you."

He stood up freely and went upstairs.

Du Ruo watched the TV for a while and went back to his room to pack things.

Ming Yi looked back at the empty living room again.

After having breakfast the next day, Du Ruo said goodbye to them.

Mingyi explained: "Jingming, please send Xiaoruo back to school. It's too hot, and I'm too tired to squeeze the subway."

Jing Ming said "um" and went upstairs to get the key.

Jing Yuanshan and Ming Yi went to the company, and Jing Ming and Du Ruo went to school.

The two cars were out of the community and headed in different directions.

Ming Yi watched his son's aquamarine sports car farther and farther through the rearview mirror, and sighed inadvertently.

Jing Yuanshan knew it well and said, "Perhaps these two children get along well. It is good to have a common language and study together."

The mother was more convinced of her instincts: "When did his study let outsiders enter? The game is not played anymore, accompany her. Just said to send her back, it should be done immediately. His temper ...

In front of the red light, Jing Yuanshan slowed down and stopped, slightly worried: "What do these two children really have, what to do?"

"I don't worry about anything else. I'm still young. It doesn't matter if I have a love relationship. The life experience must be there. Jingming is a child who doesn't mess around. In the meantime, my temper is closed, and it ’s okay to see the other party. After a while, the original character is released, a temper, a sensitive, sooner or later. "

Jing Yuanshan nodded and held the same view.

Mingyi looked worriedly at the dazzling sun outside the window, and said, "I hope to get together and get away. Don't make any trouble, just don't get hurt."

Jing Yuanshan sighed, "I hope."

In the other car, the atmosphere was quiet.

Jing Ming looked at the road, did not speak, and did not look at Du Ruo. Du Ruo didn't feel the difference when he focused on driving.

Until he was near the school, Jingming said, "What is your student doing?"

"Art student, I don't know what it is," she thought hard. "It seems to be Western music? Forget it."

Jing Ming shouted, "You don't care if you are a teacher."

"I only teach classes, what do I do?"

Jing Ming listened, looking better, and then remembered something later, frowning: "I want you to make up classes after summer vacation? Shouldn't you be admitted?"

"Culture class is a bit short, never passed. Take another year."

Jing Ming ironically: "It seems that IQ is a problem."

"..." Du Ruo said, "Aren't you often involved in science?"

Jing Ming was steering the wheel, and looked at her sideways: "I'm hung up in college, can he?"

Alas, Du Ruo could not bear him any more, and rolled his eyes to look out the window.

He kept sending her to the door of the tutor's community.

The car stopped and she unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car.

He called her: "Hey."

She turned back.

He grabbed her by the waist and dragged her to the front, lowered his head to bite her lips, sucked and bite hard, and immediately pried open her lips and teeth, tangled her tongue, and sucked hard.

She was dizzy and hot, whine in pain, and fisted several times on his shoulder. He let go, and glanced at her red and swollen lips, and he smiled angrily.

She looked resentful, wondering what he was laughing at.

She had a sore mouth and, despite the throbbing heart in her chest, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Well, Du Ruochun." He called her again.

"Huh?" She turned back.

He bit his lip for a moment, and then smiled, "I am Leo."

With that said, the door was closed and people left.

Du Ruo was wondering in situ, not knowing what he suddenly said.

Leo, so grumpy like a lion?

She walked into the community and pondered all the way until she entered the student's house and didn't make any mistakes. She immediately forgot about it.