I'm really immortal

When Qin Yanan left, the morning fog had not dissipated. The tall buildings in the city were hazy, only alleys and old houses were visible, making people feel like they were back in the old city.

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

"Miss Third hasn't gotten up yet." Zhongqing glanced at the mist in the distance, and Baolong's tall and tall body disappeared in the mist.

"I'm a little sleepy too." He didn't choose the high-speed train or plane, but came here by car. From last night's departure to now, Qin Yanan has not been completely unable to hold on, but he also wants to have a good rest, and his accommodation in Junsha has not yet been arranged. , it’s a good choice to spend a few days at Zhujuntang’s place.

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

"She really knows how to enjoy it." Qin Yanan did not hide her envy. She just noticed that the parking lot where Zhongqing parked should be the exclusive Zhujuntang. It was completely isolated from other parking lots in Baolong Center and had direct access to the sightseeing elevator on the roof. You can see the mist rolling outside the wall, as if you have left the world.

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

Qin Yanan nodded.

Arriving outside Zhu Juntang's room, Zhong Qing left. Qin Yanan looked at the oil painting of a girl hanging on the wall. The beautiful heroine displayed on the TV wall on the opposite door was Zhu Juntang himself. He couldn't help but show a slightly sarcastic smile. Zhu Juntang She is so narcissistic that her residence is always filled with photos of herself, or displayed on various displays.

Approaching Zhu Juntang's bedside, Qin Yanan looked out the window at the sea of ​​fog covering the entire city. There were only a few building tops above the height of the fog layer. The shape of Lushan Mountain and the spotlights on the top of the mountain were vaguely visible in the distance. Standing here, overlooking the entire city, Qin Yanan suddenly felt that if he really wanted to stay in Junsha, such a place would be good.

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 her pajamas, but did not go to the guest room. She still came to Zhu Juntang's bedside. Zhongqing brought breakfast. Qin Yanan sat by the bed and took a sip of water, then picked up a book and started reading.

Or maybe the sound of turning the pages of the book was too clear. Zhu Juntang woke up and saw Qin Yanan sitting beside him, then turned his head and closed his eyes.

Qin Yanan looked at Zhu Juntang's side face. She did have the capital to be narcissistic. Older women would always envy those younger than herself. There was still a little trace of baby fat on Zhu Juntang's cheeks. She was a little cute. More It has the color and scent of a girl's milk, the auricles are extremely delicate, and the slightly trembling eyelashes are clean and refreshing at the edge of the interplay of light and shadow.

"I seem to have met the darling of the Qin family, or am I dreaming?" Zhu Juntang closed his eyes, his voice lazily, stretched out his arms, raised them up, and stretched.

"Miss Third, the sun is shining on your butt." Qin Yanan watched Zhu Juntang kicking off the quilt. The girl's feeling was infinitely beautiful. The white sheets and quilt were as pure as flowers. The thin and soft suspender pajamas wrapped her relaxed and soft body. There was a wisp of mist outside the window. Passing by, one can't help but feel that this is probably the scene where the little fairy is.

Zhu Juntang remained silent and ignored her. She has never been a morning person. Diligence and hard work are essential for anyone. However, you can work hard at any time, so why do you choose to sleep in when it is most comfortable? in the morning?

Qin Yanan finished breakfast, washed briefly, took off the light makeup on her face, and lay down on Zhu Juntang's bed, "Excuse me."

"I'll give you a blanket if you touch me." Zhu Juntang stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Yanan hard.

"Touch your own!" Qin Yanan quickly stopped her. It was inevitable for girls to touch each other when they were together, but Qin Yanan couldn't do it. She didn't like touching it herself and felt very uncomfortable.

"It's boring." Zhu Juntang looked down at himself and felt that nothing had changed. It seemed that he had no hope of having Qin Yanan's stunning figure in this life.

This is a really hard reality to accept.

She opened her eyes, and her eyes seemed to be surrounded by light. Then she turned her head and looked at Qin Yanan in slight surprise, "It's so early, did you still lie down on the morning shift?"

"I came by car, truck, from my hometown, not the capital." Qin Yanan groaned comfortably. Zhujuntang's bed was specially customized. In her words, she spent at least one-third of her life in bed. How can a bed not be made with all the effort? You should treat your bed with the same attitude that Qin Shi Huang and Emperor Wu of Han treated their mausoleums.

This bed is probably more luxurious than her Maybach S680.

"Then you are with Piggy?" Zhu Juntang laughed dumbly, and then felt very disgusted, "I can smell the pig shit on you."

"Do you have any brains? All trucks 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 My mouth is so smelly that I mistakenly thought it smelled like pig shit.”

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth." Zhu Juntang lay down again, "What are you doing in Junsha? You didn't say anything yesterday, but can you say it now?"

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

Zhu Juntang sat up again, and with the movements he had just made when lying down, he bounced and jumped as if he was doing sit-ups, and looked at Qin Yanan very excitedly.

Qin Yanan rolled her eyes at her, "My misfortune is yours to take pleasure in."

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

Zhu Juntang has been in Junsha for a year. She doesn't know many people, but there is no one she likes. Qin Yanan is even more ambitious. Zhu Juntang really can't think of anyone the old Qin family will arrange for her. Come on a blind date.

"Don't treat me like a darling, you'll make me look like a delicate little flower like you." Qin Yanan was annoyed.

"Ma Weiming? Lin Huainan? Or...what's your name?" Zhu Juntang thought about it, and these were the only ones.

"No. You don't know..." Qin Yanan sighed softly, "Yesterday, the old man received a letter, which was probably an old friend of the old man. Then he sent me over to return the gift... He asked me to meet someone, you Do you want me to come here in such a hurry all night if you want to just return the gift? Besides, the return gift was sent to his old friend, but in the end, I went to meet a young man. He also asked me to stay in Junsha for a while, and the mission Just have more contact with him and cooperate with some of his life and work needs."

"It seems that it is really possible." Zhu Juntang looked serious and frowned slightly, "This old man likes to play with fingertips for marriage and so on. He probably made the promise back then, and the man wrote a picture to remind your grandpa."

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

"Have you met that person? How is it?"

"I've seen it before."

"Tell me more."

Qin Yanan lay weakly on the pillow, "I'm probably about the same age as me, maybe a little younger, and I'm pretty good-looking, but from the beginning I claimed to be old friends with the old man, so am I not three generations younger than him for no reason? Do you think I’m angry?”

"Then you can call him great-grandfather from now on. He will be embarrassed to pursue his great-granddaughters, right?" Zhu Juntang laughed.

"Besides, at that time, the old man and the others could live together for the common revolutionary ideal regardless of their origin, education level, or life philosophy. What about us now? Our living habits are different, our horizons are different, and our social circles are even different. How can this happen? Together?" Qin Yanan is considering a very practical issue, "With different ideas, life is not coordinated, and there are disagreements on big and small things. We don't say who is right or wrong, but there is no harmony at all. How can such a strong man Is it sweet?”

Zhu Juntang shook his head.

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

"These are just pretentious theoretical experiences of yours. If you really like someone, how can you consider so much?" Zhu Juntang clasped his hands on his chest and made a heart shape, then said, "If the background is not at the same level, the culture The level is not the same, the life philosophy is different, the vision is different... The social circle is indifferent. If such a person can make you like him, then the things you mentioned are not the reasons that prevent you from being together. .”

Qin Yanan was surprised that Zhu Juntang had such emotion. There was probably some truth in it, but everyone knew the truth. If Zhu Juntang met Liu Changan himself, he might not think so.