Watching the live broadcast of the domineering president [MTL]

Ch 43

Chapter 43 :

Qin Yu took the car to the downstairs of Yin Bao's house.

It was a small low-rise building.

The environment is also very ordinary, but you can hear laughter, the sound of television, and the crisp sound of fireworks colliding with the iron pot from every house.

Qin Yu stood downstairs for a while before taking out his mobile phone to make a call.

It didn't take long for Yin Bao to come downstairs.

The girl was wearing a cotton jacket and a scarf, and seemed to be afraid of the cold, but after a few circles, only half of her face remained, and the whole person looked fluffy, like a cute bear.

She ran to Qin Yu and took the test paper in Qin Yu's hand, her dark eyes were shining, and her voice was small: "Why did you come suddenly."

Qin Yu looked at her eyes for a long time, "I'm afraid you're in a hurry."

Yin Bao said: "I'm ......not in a hurry," he paused, "Moreover, Chinese New Year's Eve night, the copy shops are closed, where can I go to copy."

Qin Yu didn't speak for a while.

There was some quiet between the two of them.

The snow is falling and falling on the shoulders, and the world is very quiet.

Yin Bao asked, "Have you eaten?"

Qin Yu paused and said, "No." After a pause, "My grandfather came back very late.

Yin Bao said: "Then wait a minute, my mother made a lot of dumplings." As he spoke, he ran to the other side of the building, remembered something, ran back, stood on tiptoe carefully, patted the snow on his shoulder, and said in a soft voice: "There are many people in the family, so I won't invite you to go up and sit, for fear that you will hate it."

Qin Yu looked at her in a low voice, "Hmm."

Yin Bao turned around, "Wait for me, I'll come down immediately."

Qin Yu looked at her back and ran up the stairs.

Extraordinarily delicate, extraordinarily beautiful.

It didn't take long for Yin Bao to come down.

The girl stuffed a box of hot dumplings into his hand, raised her head, her eyes were crooked, and her smile was bright and warm, like a touch of sunshine in winter, "It's delicious, my mother's craftsmanship is very good."

After a pause, Yin Bao asked, "Are you cold?"

Before Qin Yu could answer, the girl had already reached out and touched his hand holding the dumpling box.

Qin Yu's figure paused slightly.

The moment it was touched by the warm fingertips, the young man's heart seemed to tremble slightly.

The piping heat spread.

Qin Yu's hands were really cold.

Yin Bao untied his scarf, stood on tiptoe, wrapped the scarf around him, and circled it twice.

The girl's voice was soft, "Why are you wearing so little?" 

Sudden approach, eyes facing each other.

There seemed to be a sudden silence all around, except for the soft rustling of snow falling from the dead branches.

The snow fell as if in her dark eyes.

Yin Bao looked at Qin Yu.

The young man's figure was tall and long, wearing a windbreaker that was not thick, and a white scarf around her, just standing in the snow, Leng Jun's eyebrows and eyes were also dyed white, for some reason, those dark and deep eyes made her heart beat a little fast, stop a beat, jump again, and be uncomfortable.

This time, it was Yin Bao who looked away first.

The girl whispered, "Let's go together, I just told my mother." 

After a moment of silence, Qin Yu said, "Okay." 

The boy's voice was a little low.

The two men walked out along a narrow path, and the trees on both sides of the road were withered and covered with a thin layer of snow.

After walking for a while, Yin Bao suddenly remembered something, "Oops, I forgot about the dumplings, and if I don't eat them, it will be cold." 

So saying, the girl took him by the hand, and found a quiet stone bench to sit down.

Yin Bao helped Qin Yu open the thermos box, inserted the fattest dumpling with a toothpick, and handed it to Qin Yu, "Taste it." 

Qin Yu ate that dumpling.

Yin Bao looked at him.

There was light in the girl's dark eyes, and she was very serious and expectant, "Is it delicious?"

Qin Yu looked at the dumplings in the box and said in a low voice: "Delicious."

Yin Bao smiled and curled his eyes, "Hmm." 

As she spoke, the girl leaned over again and said with a serious face: "There are several of them that I have wrapped myself." After looking for it, he pointed to a dumpling in the box, "This is a very ugly one, I made it."

Qin Yu looked at the ugly dumpling.

After a long time, the corners of the young man's lips twitched slightly, "I think this is the best." Yin

Bao: "......" The girl immediately stretched out her hand, "You are deliberately laughing at me!"

Qin Yu said: "

I am sincere."

Yin Bao said: "Hmph, lie." 

After making a fuss for a while, he slowly continued to eat dumplings.

Yin Bao held his chin and watched Qin Yu eat dumplings.

When he finished eating, Yin Bao proposed, "Let's go set off fireworks!" she laughed, "I have a lot of small fireworks at home, the kind of fairy stick that I hold in my hand."

Qin Yu said: "Okay."

Yin Bao ran home to get it.

Soon, she was back with a bag.

Yin Bao put the fireworks on the stone table, took out two, and handed one to Qin Yu.

She took out a lighter and lit him and herself.

The tiny fireworks stick in his hand suddenly crackled and began to burn.

Brilliant fireworks burst out in the small world.

Qin Yu hadn't played these when he was a child.

When his father was there, he didn't accompany him, and when his father was gone, there would never be anyone to accompany him again. Grandpa is even less likely.

He quietly watched the fireworks bloom like silver trees, raised his eyes, and looked at the girl beside him.

Her eyes were crooked and she smiled happily. The glow of fireworks illuminated her brow.

The snow fell silently.

The whole world was so silent, and thatIt's warm.

I don't know how long it took, but when a fairy stick burned out, Qin Yu suddenly opened his mouth:

"Yin Bao, Happy New Year."

Yin Bao was stunned.

The girl looked up.

She looked at him, and suddenly couldn't take her eyes off it.

After a long silence, Yin Bao said in a soft voice: "Happy New Year." "

It turns out that he and her have so many pasts.

It turns out that the person he has always liked is her.

It's not anyone else, it's all the same person.

He felt it was enough.

Qin Yu's voice was low, and he called out: "Yin Bao." 

She's naïve, ignorant, has a little temper, and sometimes gets angry.

But he liked her very much.

No matter the past or future, no matter when and where, he likes her.

Enough is enough.

It's too late for him to grow up with her and grow old with her.

His days were numbered.

But he couldn't selfishly leave her in this world, in a world where danger could be encountered at any moment.

The sunlight outside the window faded behind the clouds.

Sleepless nights.

At this time the next day, Qin Boyu really came on time.

Qin Yu was in a meeting.

After Qin Yu finished the meeting, Qin Boyu came in.

Qin Boyu was still wearing glasses and smiled slightly, "How is it, Mr. Qin?"

Qin Yu didn't speak.

The man just got up slowly, walked to the window, and looked down at the city through the glass window. His back was tall, and the sunlight outside the window shone in, shining on his handsome, sharp, but strangely calm brow.

After a long time, Qin Yu opened his mouth, and his voice was low, "You are the Polar Shadow person, you can shuttle between the two worlds?"

Qin Boyu smiled slightly, "Yes."

Qin Yu didn't turn around, just looked out the window, his voice low and hoarse, "If I want you to send her back to the original world, can you do it?"

Qin Boyu rarely spoke.

There was a long silence in the office.

In the end, Qin Boyu still spoke: "Of course." After a pause, "But Mr. Qin, are you still willing to pay the price? It's not that I can't help you, but you don't have any luck for me anymore, if you have to do this, you may be eaten back, and you won't live to be thirty years old."

Qin Yu turned around.

The man's voice was low, without a trace of undulation.

"I don't care. "