MTL - Take It Easy-Chapter 156 nostalgia

It's a girlfriend I've been talking about for many years.

Once you let go of your worries, you will feel more at ease when you sleep.

When Zhou Yi opened his eyes the next morning, it was already 8 o'clock.

Mu Qinglin had just finished washing, when she came out and saw Zhou Yi sitting on the bed with a dazed expression, she couldn't help but want to make fun of her.

Moving down, she bumped into the snow-white body of the young woman, her calm gaze swung, she walked over slowly, pressed one knee on the side of the bed, and leaned over to kiss Zhou Yi's soft lips.

When she instinctively raised her head and opened her mouth, Mu Qinglin's cool tongue squeezed in without hesitation after rinsing, mingling with her.

The dizziness of the intertwined lips and teeth makes the heart beat.

Zhou Yi's slumped waist straightened up unconsciously, and he raised his hand to hook Mu Qinglin's back of the neck.

Mu Qing paused slightly.

Last night, the two of them tossed from the bathroom to the bed, and she bullied Zhou Yi quite a bit afterwards, but this girl really can't say "no" now, and she is willing to cooperate no matter what, until she was so tired that "Yan Yan" was really like Like a cat meowing, it scratches people very much.

It's only been a long time, and I don't have a long memory, and I took the initiative to come to the door again.

she...

Don't want to say no.

Mu Qinglin hugged Zhou Yi's waist, and with the inadvertent moan in her throat, the kiss became deeper and hotter.

Blood gradually rushed to his face.

Mu Qinglin supported Zhou Yi's already limp and boneless body, put her on the bed, brushed her slightly cool fingers over her shoulders, grasped her thin but strong wrists and placed them on both sides, and put her head on the bed. Lowering down, he kissed every hickey on her fair skin lingeringly.

Zhou Yi couldn't help but bend one leg, looking at the top of his head with moist eyes, from hair to toes, everything softened into a pool of water.

—

It was very hot at ten o'clock.

Zhou Yi and Mu Qinglin had a simple meal, and walked to the newspaper office building which was only two kilometers away.

Although the roads in the old city are narrow, the environment is rare and quiet and comfortable. The shade of green trees falls, which isolates most of the dryness of the hot summer.

Zhou Yi wore a peaked cap on his head, and his eyes were covered by shadows, making them look even darker. With her hands in her pockets, she stared coldly at the dilapidated newspaper office in front of her.

"When I was young, the children around me envied us as the children of the newspaper. Because when the holidays came, our parents would bring home a lot of delicious food.

At that time, everyone didn't understand anything, and when they saw someone carrying a barrel of oil back, they would be envious for a long time.

Later, they began to envy us for graduating without worrying about work, and because we are the children of newspapers, as long as the school is not too bad, we can get in anyway, and we will have no worries about food and drink for the rest of our lives. "

Zhou Yi's voice was faint and far away.

"I never thought about going to a newspaper, but I also never thought it would turn out like this one day."

In the past, anyone who passed by would have to take a second look at the place, but now it is deserted.

The office building is old and dilapidated, and the doors and windows are rusted and painted. The rain had washed away, leaving distorted and ugly black marks on the wall, which were hidden in the creeping ivy that was invading wildly, with an inexplicably gloomy air that could not be blocked even by the scorching sun.

"I'm afraid we're going to break up this time." The sanitation uncle who has worked in this area for half his life passed behind the two and said with a sigh.

Zhou Yi turned to look at him, "What's going on?"

The environmental sanitation uncle said: "The newspaper. The news about Guo Hong made a big fuss. It was said that seven people were involved, but now there are more than a dozen, and many of them are the leaders of the newspaper in the early years.

You said that because of such a thing, now not only will you lose your security at the end of the year, but it will also cause the newspaper's reputation to plummet, isn't it worth it? Alas, it's only a matter of time before they break up, and Guo Hong is just the one to explode. "

indeed.

Instead of recruiting talents from the society, but opening the door to children, this is self-defeating.

Furthermore, with the rapid development of the times, the emergence of new media has had a huge impact on print media. If the paper media is always complacent, does not give full play to its own characteristics, and produces in-depth, wide-ranging, and thought-provoking content, sooner or later it will be squeezed out by the new media. When the time comes to lay off staff and merge, who will remember their past glory?

Thinking of this ending, Zhou Yi felt like a needle **** in her heart for a moment, and she quickly suppressed it, saying calmly: "Some results are self-inflicted, and they are not worthy of sympathy."

"Girl, you can't say that." The sanitation uncle retorted seriously, "You look young, and you must not know that in the past twenty years, the newspaper office was really talking about the boss's name, such as child abduction, mountain village education, medical treatment, etc. shady...

Our newspapers are printed first, and news will soon follow. Once the attention is raised, the problem will be solved immediately. "

Zhou Yi said nothing, the force on the phone was so heavy that it seemed to crush it.

This time, these contents.

Didn't Zhou Ming and Ruan Zhongyi risk their lives to write most of the stuff here?

The things they worked hard to make delayed the decline of the newspaper, and in the end they didn't get the rewards that the newspaper should give. Instead, he was locked into the archives in such a contemptuous appearance.

What are they doing wrong? !

Anger burned in Zhou Yi's heart.

The moment Mu Qinglin put his arms around his shoulders, Zhou Yi's trembling body shook violently.

She calmed down in an instant, and leaned against Mu Qinglin with full of attachment.

Uncle sanitation didn't notice the ups and downs in Zhou Yi's eyes, and he continued to recall, "I remember it was around 2005. People from above came to interview our reporters, but our reporters didn't even show their faces. Then The reporters at the moment don't want to be famous, they don't make money, and they put all their attention on the boss's name. How many years have passed, oh."

The uncle sanitation sighed, picked out the plastic bottle in the trash can and crushed it, and put it into the cloth bag he carried.

"Now that the government pays for it, we provide caring iced water to us street sweepers. Life is so much better, but ah..."

The environmental sanitation uncle raised the brim of his hat, looked at the lifeless office building behind the big iron gate, and said, "No matter how good the mountain spring water is, I can't drink the human touch it used to have."

Zhou Yi and him looked at the same place with straighter and colder eyes, "How human can water have?"

The sanitation uncle picked up the broom and carefully cleaned along the roadside, "That happened more than 20 years ago. There was a young couple in the newspaper office who came to bring us water and watermelons in hot weather. My wife was very happy to visit, I didn't see the little girl who was standing behind her buttocks and couldn't walk easily. She kicked the broom backwards, and the child was stunned to sit on the ground. His forehead was swollen, but the child refused to cry. There was a big bag of tears in the same eyes, and after calling my wife "Auntie, water" for a long time, my wife came back to her senses and hurried over to catch it.

Seeing that the task was completed, the child stumbled up, patted the dirt on the skirt, ran to her mother, hugged her legs and cried heartbreakingly..."

The old man's voice gradually faded away, and at the back, it had become his own soliloquy.

Mu Qinglin couldn't hear clearly, but she could really imagine the scene of Ruan Zhongyi and Zhou Ming teasing Zhou Yi distressedly and playfully. It must be the most memorable street scene in that summer.

It's a pity that they didn't know each other at that time, and she couldn't personally comfort that small, soft child whose nose turned red when she cried.

Mu Qinglin couldn't help sighing.

Zhou Yi was still immersed in the shock of the uncle's words and couldn't extricate himself. Hearing this, his heart trembled, and he blinked quickly to hide the sadness and longing in his pupils. He raised his head and asked Mu Qinglin, "What's wrong?"

Mu Qinglin looked regretful, "I feel more and more regretful that I haven't seen you before the age of 19."

Zhou Yi was taken aback and laughed, "We were born in two places, and if I don't go to Jiangping, you won't even see me after 19."

Mu Qinglin lowered her eyes, "That's right, it seems that I should cherish Teacher Jiu even more if everyone can say a word or two."

Zhou Yi smiled and didn't answer, and remained silent for a few seconds before speaking again, "I used to think that I had very few memories of being with my parents, but now I realize that I don't want to think about them these years. The things they gave me may be It’s not that full, but everything is worthy of my repeated miss.”

Mu Qinglin rubbed Zhou Yi's shoulders, and hugged her tightly, "You just don't know what to think, but you always remember it in your heart. Because of this, you didn't become another Du Wenfei, who was changed beyond recognition by life. No matter how far you go Yuandu is always Zhou Yi, the kind and soft girl we were looking forward to."

The tip of Zhou Yi's nose was sore, he forced a laugh, and said, "As long as you boast one more time, I will go to heaven."

Mu Qinglin lifted the hand on Zhou Yi's shoulder, raised her chin from the other side, lowered his head to kiss her lips lightly, then skillfully pressed his index finger with his middle finger, flicked it under her chin, and took She said the most fierce words in her most tender voice, "Dare to break your legs."

…

Mu Qinglin is now the deputy director of the Provincial TV News Center, and he is somewhat famous in the industry.

Before coming here, she had already greeted Jin Liang, a colleague in the newspaper office she had worked with, and said frankly that she wanted to visit the newspaper office to learn about some old things.

Jin Liang promised happily at the time, but now he saw the person, but suddenly regretted it, "Director Mu, it's really not good recently, Guo Hong's matter is really too big, and some naked loans were suddenly involved yesterday, and our party secretary was arrested. Take it away. When you are so sensitive, let alone me, even our president dare not bring outsiders in."

Mu Qinglin frowned.

Before speaking, Zhou Yi touched his waist from behind.

Mu Qinglin turned her head to look over, Zhou Yi shook her head imperceptibly.

Mu Qinglin understood, and politely said to Jin Liang: "Understood. Thank you very much."

Jin Liang was embarrassed and helpless, "There is nothing to be thankful for if nothing is done."

The two exchanged a few words briefly, and Jin Liang hurried back to the newspaper office.

Mu Qinglin turned to look at Zhou Yi, "Why didn't you let me talk just now?"

Zhou Yi handed the phone to Mu Qinglin and said, "What he said is true. The video of Liu Dengfeng being taken away has already been searched in the city."

Mu Qinglin looked at it for a while, then raised his head, "We'll come again when the wind blows over?"

Zhou Yi pursed her lips tightly, her eyes turned cold, "That's the only way."

Mu Qinglin said "um", and turned off the phone and returned it to Zhou Yi, "It's good to go home and have a rest. Teacher Mu knows that we are coming back, and has already waited desperately. Today, I have to go to the family home."

Zhou Yi was stunned, "I want to go too?"

Mu Qinglin raised his eyebrows lightly, and teased, "If you don't go, what kind of girlfriend do I bring to show them?"

"Oh..." Zhou Yi's phone was half installed, and suddenly remembered what Mu Zipei said in the dormitory - Teacher Mu knew you were back and wanted to treat you to dinner. Especially the formal one, saying that after eating, his eldest daughter will be yours.

Zhou Yi was inexplicably nervous, "When did you tell Teacher Mu about this?"

Mu Qinglin thought for a while and said, "The day after I know why you left."

"Yanyan!" Zhou Yi was astonished, for such a big matter, Mu Qinglinxuan told Mu Zhenghuai at that time. If he doesn't accept it, won't she really become alienated because of her? !

Mu Qinglin just smiled, looked into Zhou Yi's eyes that were mixed with fear and emotion, and said, "This time, if I walk with my back straight, and keep my head down, I'll really deal with people."

Zhou Yi stared fixedly at Mu Qinglin, and after a while, his tension relaxed, and he said in a muffled voice, "It's no wonder you can do it."

Mu Qinglin hugged Zhou Yi's waist generously, and led her back, "If you know I can't do it, don't make me sulk all the time. I'm already at this age, and I get old quickly when I hold my breath."

Zhou Yi retorted in a deep voice, "How old are you?"

"The kids call me auntie, aren't you old?"

"I'm your sister."

"Call one?"

"sister…"

"Call one more."

"sister…"

"continue…"

"..." Mu Qinglin listened to Zhou Yi's painstaking response, and for a moment, she had an illusion: They seemed to be the same as five years ago, just having a long dream.

In their dreams, they have tasted all the ups and downs of life, and when they wake up, they understand better what is precious.

Mu Qing stopped walking, turned her head to look at Zhou Yi's sharp side face, and said, "Xiao Jiu, I want to kiss you again."

—

It was already mid-afternoon when the two arrived at the family courtyard, and the sun made the whole city drowsy.

When the gatekeeper saw someone passing by, he quickly cheered up and said, "Miss Mu, I haven't seen you back for a long time."

Mu Qinglin responded with a smile: "It's been a while."

"Oh, this is your friend? You need to register."

"Well, I'll come."

Mu Qinglin walked over to register.

Just as he finished writing his name, Mu Qinglin suddenly raised his head and said to Zhou Yi who was standing beside him, "Xiao Jiu, take off your hat."

Zhou Yi was puzzled, but he still followed what Mu Qinglin said, took off his hat, and combed his hair back twice with his fingers.

Mu Qinglin said: "Xiao Zhong, remember this sister's appearance, she will come here often in the future, don't stop her, especially on New Year's Eve."

Xiao Zhong hurriedly nodded, "Okay, okay."

Xiao Zhong really stared at Zhou Yi, remembering her appearance.

Zhou Yi, on the other hand, looked at Mu Qinglin who was leaning over to write.

Lunar New Year's eve…

Mu Qinglin really took every word she said into her heart.

For such a person, she will probably continue to be attracted to her for the rest of her life.

After remembering Zhou Yi's appearance, Xiao Zhong sincerely praised: "Your friend is also very good-looking, just like a TV star."

Mu Qinglin put down his pen, straightened his body and said, "I don't know if it's comparable to a celebrity, but it's almost meaningless to call it a friend."

While filling in his signature on the last column, Xiao Zhong asked, "What is a friend?"

Mu Qinglin and Zhou Yi intertwined their fingers, looked into her eyes with a smile, and said, "It's my girlfriend who has been dating for many years."

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I don't want the two of them to get out of bed next to the keyboard, what should I do, I've been quiet for less than two days...

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