The two held them for a long time before they separated. Xu Sui and Hu Qianxi simply sat together, and the two were close to each other.

Xu Sui patted her head and said with a smile: "I sent a message to Liang Shuang. She is in a traffic jam on the road and will be there in a while."

"Ok." Hu Qianxi replied.

Waiting for the serving time, Xu Sui and Hu Qianxi sat together, and the two of them gathered together to whisper each other from time to time, and their smiling eyes were full of each other.

I completely ignored the two big men sitting across from each other.

Zhou Jingze and Sheng Nanzhou looked at each other. The former spoke first and raised his eyebrows:

"Tsk, have you forgotten the two big masters who are still sitting across from each other?"

Hu Qianxi finally turned her attention, pretending to be dissatisfied: "Uncle, why are you so stingy, I will occupy your girlfriend for one night, and you are afraid that she will run away."

Zhou Jingze lowered his head and snorted. He poured a cup of tea and handed it to Hu Xixi, in a slow tone, meaning: "My daughter-in-law can't run away. Isn't this afraid of someone being jealous?"

This "someone" was very obvious, Hu Qianxi took the opportunity to drink tea to cover up her expression, laughed and said, "You don't talk nonsense!"

Not long after, Liang Shuang’s tall nose was wearing a pair of sunglasses, and a pair of crocodile purses slung on his arm. He stormed into the private room. When he was about to curse the traffic jam on the road, his voice choked when he got on the seat of Hu Xixi’s face. In my throat, I couldn't say a word.

Because she is too thin, so thin that makes people feel distressed.

Hu Qianxi noticed the change in Liang Shuang's expression, stood up and opened her arms, and smiled: "Don't play sensationalism. This is not like you at all, Shuang Shuang."

One sentence dispelled the sentimental atmosphere of Ruoyoruowu, and the sadness on Liang Shuang's face disappeared cleanly. She raised her chin, and just like the empress, she reluctantly hugged Hu Xixi, and began to scold him:

"Do you look at yourself as shabby, or that Miss Xixi who has exquisite fingernails from head to toe?"

Hu Qianxi smiled, her eyes crooked: "I don't run outside often, it's more convenient to dress like this, and I'm used to it."

At the dinner table, everyone's topics revolved around Hu Xixi alone, after all, she is today's protagonist. Hu Qianxi also generously shared her experience in the International Wildlife Rescue Organization over the years.

"You don't know, I rescued an injured lamb at the foot of the volcano before, and then the local people gave it to me, named Xixi." Hu Xixi held a chopstick, eyebrows flying under the light look.

Xu Sui listened to her words and was fascinated at once, and asked, "Are there any photos? Let me take a look."

"Yes." Hu Qianxi took out the phone and called up the photo to show her.

"Another time, oops, it was a local horse race. I used to be a doctor to treat small animals. I didn’t know that they were missing a contestant, so they caught me temporarily. They also said that it was a domestic horse. Very docile, as a result, I was kicked by a horse hoof as soon as I stepped on it, and I lost on the spot. Everyone laughed and forgot to play.” Hu Xixi recalled that he also thought it was funny.

"Hahaha, let me laugh at you too."

Sheng Nanzhou sat opposite, his eyebrows clenched when he heard Hu Qianxi's share of the incident, and the hand on the wine glass tightened unconsciously, but in the end he said nothing.

Because Hu Xixi came back, everyone drank with joy. Liang Shuang drank to the end, burped a drink, and put his arms around Hu Xixi’s neck in a drunk tone: "Little girl, your life experience is so rich, then you What about your personal love life?"

Hu Qianxi was drinking too. She held Liang Shuang's shoulders and smiled while covering her face: "I don't have time. Even if I go out to play in free time, others will think I smell like shit."

"Actually not at all, you can smell it and smell it!"

Hu Qianxi fell on Liang Shuang, rolled up her sleeves to show her wrist, and leaned in front of her to let Liang Shuang smell it.

Liang Shuang sniffed, deliberately teasing her: "Whose toilet is not flushed with the smell of shit."

As soon as the words fell, Hu Qianxi immediately strangled Liang Shuang's throat and beat him violently.

Xu Sui was thinking that time can really change a person. Hu Qianxi used to live exquisitely and couldn't bear any bitterness. She was a squeamish eldest lady.

Now it’s simple to dress, and it turns out that a person is living a life of wind and sun in a foreign country, hearing gunshots from time to time, and having fun.

The only constant is the vitality on her body and the bright smile on her face.

And the friendship between them.

After three wine rounds, the restaurant service staff came over and reminded that there was still ten minutes to close, and the neon on the street was also extinguished.

A group of people parted on the side of the road.

After they left, Hu Qianxi and Sheng Nanzhou were still there.

Hu Qianxi drank a little uncomfortably, leaning on the pole of the street lamp, lowering her head a little uncomfortable.

Sheng Nanzhou walked over, handed over a piece of paper, frowning:

"Didn't you just send a message telling you not to drink? Your body—"

Hu Qianzi took the paper and wiped the corner of her mouth, her eyes filled with water, and she looked gentle and lovely under the light.

"Isn't this happy, Nanzhou brother, you haven't been bothered enough to talk about it since childhood."

Sheng Nanzhou smiled, rubbed her hair, turned her back, and squatted down in front of Hu Qianxi.

"What are you doing?" Hu Qianxi looked puzzled.

"Being your back." Sheng Nanzhou's voice was faint.

"Good." Hu Qianxi jumped up, wrapping his arms around his neck subconsciously.

Sheng Nanzhou's hands hugged her legs, and he turned upside down, his handsome brows frowned.

It's too skinny, and it doesn't matter much at all.

"Sisi, don't leave when you come back this time, in case your illness gets worse and worse—"

Hu Qianxi answered, her voice still crisp: "Don't worry, this young lady has a big life, she's been here since she was young."

Also, I won't be leaving, I want to see you more.

Hu Qian lay on Sheng Nanzhou's broad shoulders, wrapped his neck, and said silently in her heart.

"I'm worried." Sheng Nanzhou took the words just now.

The night was gentle, and the wind made a sound of leaves. It was just a little bit colder. Hu Qian lay on Sheng Nanzhou's back, fearing that it would be cold to him, rubbing her hands to cover his ears.

The warmth hit, Sheng Nanzhou's whole body stiffened, and the roots of his ears quickly became hot. He carried Hu Qianxi on his back and walked forward casually.

"When you were eating just now, you said you got kicked by a horse during the game, did it hurt?" Sheng Nanzhou asked, his tone of voice paused.

Sheng Nanzhou's low voice followed the wind to Hu Qianxi's ears, her eyes suddenly a little sore.

Just now everyone was attracted by her jokes, only Sheng Nanzhou asked her if it hurts.

"It hurts, there are still scars on my waist now, but my skin is thicker, and it hurts for a while, and the back will heal soon, hehe." Hu Qian squeezed his ear.

Sheng Nanzhou carried her on his back, and Hu Qianxi suddenly remembered something, feeling a little depressed, and said:

"Brother Nanzhou, you can actually leave me alone."

Sheng Nanzhou paused with her back, his tight eyelashes overflowed with a smile, and said seriously:

"I am willing."

Because of Hu Xixi's return, Xu Sui was very happy all night, so that Zhou Jingze followed her in, she was defenseless.

She stood at the hallway, until the door lock made a "click" lock, Xu Sui felt that something was wrong, a sharp spirit, and an oppressive shadow fell.

Xu Sui raised his head, and there was a tingling sensation in his neck.

"Hey, what are you...huh?" Xu Sui was a little bit overwhelmed by him.

Zhou Jingze leaned behind his body and stretched out his fingers flexibly. After a while, Xu Suiza's long hair was scattered, and a hair rope was worn on his wrist for unknown reasons.

"What do you mean? I was left hanging out all night tonight." Zhou Jingze squinted dissatisfiedly.

The man leaned close, and the two were tightly stitched together. He stretched his hand across Xu Sui's face, and his rough thumb touched her lips, moving slowly.

Xu Sui felt his throat dry for a while, and explained: "It's been a long time since I have seen Xixi."

"You haven't seen your boyfriend for two days."

Xu Sui totally felt that this person was making trouble unreasonably.

Zhou Jingze pinched her chin and leaned down to kiss her. He kissed with affection and earnestness.

He touched her lips first, and then bit her lips dissatisfiedly.

Xu Sui Chi opened his mouth in pain, his lips and teeth were pried apart, dragged out, and sucked repeatedly, as if he was eating a fresh peach, and his movements were slow.

Xu Sui unconsciously grabbed the clothes on his chest, every inch he kissed, she pulled hard.

Zhou Jingze found it troublesome, so he hugged her and put the person on the table.

Xu Suibei was so dizzy from the kiss, his fingers pressed the piece of white tender flesh behind her ear, and slowly rubbed it.

It happened that the heat source on his body was hot again, and the table was cold, alternating water and fire.

Xu Sui's heart trembled.

The light of the warm-colored chandelier fell on the man's dark eyes, and the shadow covered her.

Xu Sui was sweating, and Zhou Jingze kissed her while coaxing her with a low voice, saying:

"Sixi also said in the evening, Xu Sui, when are you going to give me a place?"

Xu Sui's voice was a little dumb: "What's your name, haven't you been... my boyfriend?"

Zhou Jingze bit her ear lobe with dissatisfaction, licked it again, and said every word:

"Do you know what I mean?"

"When did you turn your boyfriend into a husband, huh?" Zhou Jingze stopped, pressed her thumb on her forehead and looked at her.

Xu Suibie looked away, feeling uncomfortable for a while, she thought about it, and said with a smile:

"Then I think about it."

Zhou Jingze chuckled and walked toward the room with her in his arms.

Xu Sui's black hair swept to his neck, his throat was itchy, and he threw him onto the bed with some rough movements.

Xu Sui subconsciously wanted to escape, grabbing the slender foot with a well-knotted hand and dragging it under him.

"You think about it slowly, anyway, I have been waiting for so many years." Zhou Jingze's voice was low and dumb.

The next day, Xu Zuo woke up from the bed, sore all over, and couldn't move at all when lying on the bed.

She was already empty, Zhou Jingze left a note by the bed for her.

Xu Sui got up, the quilt on her body slipped off, she picked it up and took a look. It said that he had something to go out and there was breakfast in the kitchen.

Xu Sui spent a long time in bed before getting up, when she finished washing and was about to eat.

Mother Xu sent a message to her and said: [Your aunt Wang introduced you to a good person. When you are free, take a look. 】

Xu Sui had a pause. She didn't actually tell her mother that she was in love, let alone Zhou Jingze.

But... it's him. Xu caixiang.

She wanted to keep going with him.

Thinking of this, Xu Sui typed and sent in the dialog box: [Mom, I am in love. 】

As soon as the news came out, Xu's mother called.

Xu Sui didn't want to answer, because he was afraid that he could not stand it, so he clicked to refuse, and quickly responded to the message: [If you are working overtime, just send me a message. 】

Xu's mother sent a message: [I will buy a ticket for tomorrow and come to see you. 】

【what? It's the end of the year. Recently, both of us are very busy. I will take him home to see you during the Chinese New Year. ] Xu Sui immediately persuaded.

Xu's mother stopped mentioning the meeting with her boyfriend. After a while, she asked again:

[How old is the other party and what does it do? 】

Xu jumped with his eyelids, carefully organizing the words and foreshadowing:

[One year older than me, occupation... It may be different from your and you want me to find a boyfriend to be a stable occupation, but I am a doctor, it is almost the same, I still sleep in the unit when I am busy. 】

[Then what does he do? 】

Xu Sui hesitated and typed three words in the past: [Pilot. 】

After this message was sent, the other party did not respond.

The old club Dongzhao suddenly came to Zhou Jingze, but he didn't expect it.

The leader Zhang Chengzhi said he was outside, and Zhou Jingze agreed.

Lao Zhang asked him to be near Yajiang Square. When Zhou Jingze arrived, Zhang was wearing a brown cotton jacket, wrapped in a thick scarf, holding a paper bag of bread in his arms, sitting on a bench and feeding the pigeons on the square. .

How can there be a serious image when Dongzhao's suit and leather shoes lead the team to make reports.

Zhou Jingze walked over, sat down beside him, took out a pack of cigarettes, tore through the film, and shook out a cigarette to him.

Old Zhang smiled, took it, and lit it first.

"What are you looking for, Lao Zhang?"

"The real result of your incident has come out. Li Haoning has come forward and recruited all the threats he received and what he had done. The company has formally sued Gao Yang and Li Haoning. Go through the judicial process." Lao Zhang said with a cough.

Zhou Jingze was taken aback, tapped his finger on the lighter, and asked casually: "Why did Li Haoning suddenly dared to jump out."

"I heard that he was under too much pressure. His old lady also knew about it and said that he would not use the money for treatment anymore, and the most important point is that he is ashamed of you."

Zhou Jingze snorted and did not answer. After the truth became clear, he did not have much excitement ups and downs.

how to say? He knew that justice would come sooner or later.

Lao Zhang patted Zhou Jingze on the shoulder and let out a long sigh: "The company will clarify the statement for you and apologize to the industry. It will also hire you back to work with three times the salary. You are still the leader of Dongzhao Airlines, how about it? Captain Zhou?"

Zhou Jingze was bowing his head and nodding. He turned his hand when he heard the words, and a flash of flame burned the tiger's mouth.

Continue to light up the cigarette, take a sip, and spit it out. Zhou Jingze smiled and brushed the ashes:

"No, I'm going to do something else."

Lao Zhang was taken aback, patted him, and asked, "Isn't it, are you willing to change careers?"

"It doesn't count. An invitation from my university teacher and friend." Zhou Jingze took the cigarette from his mouth and paused. "The rescue team of the National Transportation Department of China Shipping."

From now on, I will still fly planes, but I have changed from a jet plane to a helicopter, and become a member of the air rescue team. It is more dangerous and the responsibilities on my shoulders are more important.

Lao Zhang was taken aback and smiled: "Yes, you kid, I really don't have to worry about it. Your excellent resume will shine everywhere."

"But how did you make up your mind to go there?"

Although all belong to the blue sky, the responsibilities of different departments are also different.

Flying rescue is not only dangerous, but it also bears greater social responsibility, which is tantamount to surrendering life to the country.

Zhou Jingze turned his head to think for a moment, took a cigarette, and said slowly: "My girl, she has doubts about this society and her chosen profession, I just want to tell her."

"The world is still good."

No matter how bad the times are, we still have a set of guidelines in our hearts, whether it is mediocre or great, stick to ourselves.

Lao Zhang understood in an instant. He seemed to think of something and said, "Your girlfriend? Isn't that the one named Xu Sui? She wrote a lot of complaint letters to the company. Please also check it out and say you must not be that kind of person. , Your past achievements and honors are also attached to the email... I don’t know where she found you so much information."

"Isn't this unnecessary? Our old club still doesn't know your past."

Zhou Jingze's pupils shrank, the ashes shook off, and his tone slowly: "When did she email you?"

"Let me think about it, it seems that you just went to the base as a teacher not long ago." Lao Zhang recalled.

At this point in time, that is to say, they have not yet reconciled, everyone is laughing, scolding him, being cold-eyed, framed, and being treated coldly, as if he should be a bereaved dog.

Only Xu Sui believes that he is not like that, doing this silently behind his back, hoping that one day he can return to the sky.

"This girl is really good. I also heard that she called Zhong Haoning several times," Lao Zhang sighed, "You are so blessed to find such a good girl. You can't catch it."

"But you are a two-way street, both of you cherish each other--" Lao Zhang was commenting on it.

Zhou Jingze stood up suddenly, put out the cigarette butt, and said in a dumb voice:

"Lao Zhang, I still have to take a step beforehand."

Zhou Jingze returned to the car, started the car, accelerated all the way, his eyes were dazzling, and he rushed to Amber Lane as if stepping on the accelerator.

Zhou Jingze ran up to the second floor and pushed aside the piano room where they were rehearsing. He dragged a box of things from the corner.

The paper knife cut through the dusty box, Zhou Jingze kept rummaging, and he found a dusty record among the baskets of love letters and gifts he received in his youth.

It’s his favorite Mayday album "God’s Children Are Dancing"

At the same time, what dropped was a tube of expired ointment and finger cots.

He now knew that Xu Sui gave this gift.

In college, Sheng Nanzhou turned out her gift, but Zhou Jingze casually said in front of everyone:

"There are so many people giving me gifts, do I have to think about them one by one?"

This sentence is tantamount to breaking a girl's dream.

Unpacking the plastic album, a bookmark fell to the floor with a "slap".

Zhou Jingze picked it up and took a look. There was a sentence written on the back of the bookmark. The girl's handwriting was beautiful and she wrote carefully:

You are an unattainable fantasy for me, I hope you will be loved all your life, frivolous and magnanimous, and always upright.