Ruo Chun and Jing Ming

chapter68

Hey, hey.

Wally walked around the corner of the bed, stopped for a moment and looked up, a small fish slowly swimming in the glass ball, Du Ruo buried his head on the bed, motionless.

The phone rang, and Du Ruo immediately picked up: "Hey?"

Wan Ziang: "I'm waiting for you at the cafe at your intersection."

"Okay, right away."

Du Ruo slipped out of bed: "Huanhuan I went out to meet Wanzi Ang."

"Eh!"

She ran out of the community and the alley, to the cafe at the intersection, Wan Ziang was waiting inside.

"I'm afraid you can't sleep at night. Order a cup of hot cocoa."

"Oh, thank you." Du Ruo sat down and asked, "Why do you want him?"

"I went to the game angrily and ignored me." Wan Ziang cried and laughed, "He is like Jingming, a child with a temper. I'm not happy wow la la fired a fire, just fine."

"Coco ..." She looked down at the hot cocoa in the cup.

Wan Ziang looked at her and smiled slightly: "He is talking in anger, don't go to your heart. It's not against you, not Jingming, nor me. I've gotten so much out of it. I just caught the chance. . "

Du Ruo looked up and nodded: "I know."

"You can rest assured, you can't get rid of it." He smiled and became serious. "The real brothers can't turn their faces after a fight and fight, and the real team doesn't dissolve after a disagreement and a conflict. . What kind of person Jingming is, we all know and believe in it. Including what hope. "

"Ok."

"But ..." Wanzi stared at the night out of the window and sighed, "Jingming is the big problem. I didn't expect him to become ... will close himself to what he is now. We are all more or less out One step to move on. But he didn't. "

"I didn't expect it," Du Ruo said. "After he returned to China, I saw him for the first time and thought that Jingming was back. Then I saw him again and found it to be an illusion. Six years later, it seems that he still stayed there. . "

Still staying in the ruined teenager that year.

Wan Ziang lowered his head and supported his forehead with both hands: "He is the captain. At the beginning, he took all the blame for the eleven of us. I sometimes even feel that if he refuses to return, just let it go. But," He lowered his voice: "If he refuses to return, prime can never start again. What should we do, Du Ruo?"

And Du Ruo didn't know what to do.

Outside the window, the night was getting darker; the cocoa cup in his hand was getting colder.

Both were silent for a long time.

no result.

Wan Ziang insisted on sending Du Ruo home, saying that the alley was too dark. The two walked into the neighborhood along the dark alley, and he kept sending her to the corridor before leaving, leaving her home to text.

Du Ruo went upstairs and went back to the house. After reporting to Wan Ziang that he was safe, he sat on the carpet in a daze.

Wally ran over and saw the dirty mud on her jeans feet, smiled and bent, and cleaned her up happily: "Woo ~~~"

She touched his head, and she was incomprehensible.

Suddenly the phone rang and it was Ming's call.

She picked it up unexpectedly. It was originally that Ming Yi said that she hadn't seen her for a long time, and she was free to sit at home. Du Ruo agreed.

The next day, Du Ruomen visited. There is only Ming Yi in the grand home, Jing Yuanshan is not at home.

"Does your uncle work overtime?"

"He had a friend who was sick and went to the hospital to see him," said Ming Yi. "As people get older, everything goes slowly. I also feel that my physical fitness has declined in recent years."

"Aunt Ming is as young as ever."

"Fun to make me happy again."

"Really," Du Ruo said.

"You are all so big, why am I still as young as before?" Ming Yi laughed.

Chen Ye brought refreshments.

Ming Yi said: "This year is quite busy. It was not easy at the beginning of the business. It has to be hard. But also pay attention to your body. I look at you so thin."

"It's okay, I can afford it. Don't do more while I'm afraid I'll regret it later," Du Ruo said.

After drinking tea and chatting for a while, Mingyi suddenly asked softly, "Have you seen Jingming?"

Du Ruohuan said for a moment: "Ah. I've seen it a few times. Our company has cooperation with Chunhe Technology."

Ming Yi put down the tea cup: "He came back long ago, the aunt didn't tell you. He didn't mention it himself, and I'm afraid to interfere with you, he will be angry with me."

"I understand."

"But it's for him to come to you today. I heard ... Why Wang Ziang, they also met Jingming, but the result was very unpleasant?"

Du Ruo rubbed the cup in his hand and told the story that day.

Ming Yi's expression gradually worsened, and she lowered her head and held her forehead.

Seeing this, Du Ruo hurriedly said, "Auntie, I hope they all understand. It's not true that you're separated. Don't worry."

Ming Yi whispered: "When he returned, I thought he was ill."

Du Ruo did not hear clearly: "What?"

"It's okay." Mingyi shook his head and looked at her. "Xiaoruo, auntie knows that he makes you all sad right now, but he's not really that kind of child. He just stuck in place and couldn't get out. It's like standing on a cliff The people on the side, longing for someone to pull him, felt that there was no way out except to jump down. But I still hope you can help him, OK? He really ... "

Ming Yi choked slightly, couldn't go on, took a deep breath, and said, "Xiaoruo, come with me."

Du Ruo followed her to the third floor, Ming Yi took the key and opened Jing Ming's study.

"I won't go in," Ming Yi said softly, "go and see." She turned and went downstairs.

Du Ruo's inexplicable heartbeat accelerated, and she gently pushed the door slit, and the familiar atmosphere in the study rushed towards her, seemingly able to take her back to six years ago.

She walked in, looked up, and her heart shrank for a moment, as if held by a hand.

The walls are full of drawings, layer upon layer, covering three walls.

Drawings, text, Chinese and English, blue, red and black handwriting, lines, and lines on paper.

Engines, brakes, bearings, gyroscopes, acceleration sensors, AI computers, programming, circuit diagrams ... From the whole to the details, from the blueprint to the system decomposition, from the large to the small parts, everything about driverless cars is here Office.

She stood in the study, looking up, and there was a coolness on her feet.

And his long white desk along the entire wall was piled with dozens of thick thick piles of drawings. The date marked was from six years ago to last month. Six years of hard work were concentrated here.

Each paper is signed at the bottom right corner: prime.

He never let go.

The pain and hate, the dream and the wish, have never forgotten for a moment, but the young man at the time, only willing to shut everything in his own world to dream that lonely.

He was trapped six years ago and couldn't get out. He rebuilt a city on the ruins of that year, but that city is unknown and unknown.

Du Ruo wanted to pick up the manuscript papers, but he stretched out his hands but did not dare to touch them, for fear of waking up.

There was an itch on my cheek, and I raised my hand, but I didn't know when it was wet.

...

On Sunday, Du Ruo got up early.

She shampooed, bathed and dressed, looking at herself in the mirror. I have no makeup today and I look younger. My hair is ponytailed. A white t-shirt with jeans is clean and fresh.

Go out and take a taxi, and find the residential area where Jingming lives according to the address given by Mingyi.

On the edge of the Fourth Ring, not far from her house.

The area is full of detached villas.

In the early morning of early autumn, the sun is clean and refreshing, with thick bushes and flowers in full bloom.

She successfully found Jingming's residence, walked around the flower bed to the door, and rang the doorbell.

Ding Dong, Ding Dong.

She waited for a while, without moving, and was about to sting again, and the voice of him coming downstairs came from inside. Footsteps approached, and soon the door was opened. She mentioned.

Jing Ming wore a loose white t-shirt and cotton and linen trousers at home, with a sloppy expression. After a second, he scanned her up and down suspiciously, looking at her eyes.

Du Ruo explained, "I asked my aunt for your address."

"Anything?" He asked, holding the door in his hands, without the intention of letting her in.

"It's been a long time. I want to ask you to go out for a walk." Du Ruo said, stomping nervously.

He looked at her for a moment, without a word, and turned into the room.

The door didn't close.

She slipped in immediately and asked deliberately, "Want to change your shoes?"

He looked back at her, frowning slightly. "Change."

"Oh."

He went over to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water to drink.

Du Ruo glanced at the interior, and the decoration was cold. Living in such a big house alone is very deserted.

She asked, "Did you have breakfast?"

He drank water and ignored him.

She stretched her neck and said, "I didn't have breakfast. Did you eat at your house?"

He lowered his glass: "In the refrigerator." The man went straight upstairs.

The double-door refrigerator had a note on it that read "September 14th purchase". Not Jingming's handwriting, Du Ruo guessed that the special assistant was responsible for his life supply regularly.

She opened the door to refrigerate, milk pastries, ham, cooked vegetables and fruits, stuffed from top to bottom, neat and tidy. Didn't move much.

Today is the 18th.

Du Ruo puts the toast in the toaster, cleans the pan, pours a little olive oil, scoops an egg in, fry the poached egg, fry the ham, and cut a few slices of cucumber.

The toasted slices are filled with egg, ham, cucumber, drizzled with salad dressing, and layered with cheese slices. The square bread slices are diagonally arranged, and the sandwich is ready.

Jing Ming went back to the study room, shut down the computer, packed up the manuscript papers and materials, changed his clothes, white t-shirt jeans, simple and clean.

He walked out of the door, and Eva followed him: "Where are you going?"

"Go out."

"Oh ~~~"

She trailed all the way to the stairs.

Jing Ming leaned down and touched her head. She obliquely tilted her head and pinched his hand.

He went downstairs, she couldn't go down the stairs, stood and blinked and looked up, waving her paw: "You need to come back earlier ~~~"

Jing Ming waved at her.

He walked down the stairs quickly and smelled the fragrance on the first floor.

In the kitchen, Du Ruo bustled around, washed the blueberries and cherry grapes and filled the plate, and poured milk into the glass.

Seeing this posture, he paused, his kitchen never opened fire.

Du Ruo noticed, looked up at him, and said, "You haven't eaten breakfast yet, and made a copy for you."

Jing Ming sat down at the dining table, and on the plate in front was a pair of well-selling sandwiches.

He took a bite and she asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Okay."

"Oh."

The two had no other words and ate a breakfast silently.

Du Ruo got up to clean up the plates and cups, Jing Ming said: "Don't worry about it. Put it in the pool and the aunt will come and pack it."

"Oh."

The two went out, walked out of the community, and walked aimlessly along the street.

Du Ruo asked, "Are you busy at work?"

"It's fine," he said, and it took a long time before he asked, "What about you?"

"It's a bit busy," Du Ruo said. "I wanted to focus on R & D, but already in this position, I have to manage a lot of things. Every day there are a lot of chores to deal with and distract.

Jing Mingdao: "Your personality is not suitable for small companies, it is better to go to research institutes or R & D centers of large enterprises."

She smiled and didn't answer.

He glanced at her. She had no make-up today, and she was casually dressed. She looked a little bit green in college. He asked, "What kind of meal did you attend last time?"

"Ah? No." Du Ruo was a little embarrassed, and said, "That time, the little girl below couldn't handle Guo Hong. I'll help."

Little girl? Jing Ming said a little ironically, what little girl looked older than her. And her tone ... I'm afraid I have experienced a lot in the past six years.

Du Ruo: "I usually attend dinners with my elder brother and do not drink. The elder brother will not let me drink and will help me to stop."

Jing Ming was silent.

The two walked another street.

Jing Mingcai asked, "How many vision systems did you see at the exhibition last time that you led?"

"Yeah. Did you all see it? What do you think?"

He didn't answer directly, but asked: "Being a vice president, so busy, how do you have time for the lab?"

"Overtime, there is usually no trouble at night."

Jing Ming didn't say anything again.

At this point, Du Ruo turned his mind slightly and asked, "Are you still doing research and development?"

"No," he said.

Du Ruo did not take it apart and asked, "What do you usually do at night and on the weekend?"

Jing Ming didn't answer for a moment, and after a few seconds he said, "Watch TV."

Du Ruo nodded slowly, and said, "TV ... looks good?"

"……improvise."

"Well, you are idle on the weekend anyway, there is nothing else to do. Let's go watch a game together. Someone else gave me two tickets, and one extra one was a waste if not going."

Jing Ming was a little wary and looked at her: "What game?"

"University Robot Competition." Du Ruo said.