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Chapter 51 The CEO of Naobu Emperor and His Little Qingmei (Extra)
Chapter 51 The CEO of Naobu Emperor and His Little Qingmei (Extra)
Li Song felt that his boss was crazy.
He threw away the amulet he had worn since he was a child, and company employees were not allowed to bring in wormwood and peach trees after the Dragon Boat Festival.
He wiped away everything around him that had the effect of exorcising evil spirits, as if he was worried that if that person remembered him one day, he would be stopped by those things and couldn't come back.
Perhaps it was because there was no movement for a long time, and in the end, he even started searching for tutorials and trying to summon ghosts.
Li Song was the first to discover this.
On an ordinary morning, he walked into Mr. Qin's office to prepare materials for today. When he opened the door, the curtains were closed tightly, and he was startled in the dark room.
Waiting to blink, seeing the eerie candle shadow flickering in front of the mirror, and Mr. Qin's plain white robe, his feet slipped, his face hit the ground first, and he almost lost his breath when he fell.
After a long time, this abnormal behavior finally alarmed Qin's father and Qin's mother.
The two thought that their son had hit an evil spirit, and went to the doctor in a hurry, so they asked Taoists and eminent monks to do it.
But Li Song, who was watching everything, knew that his boss was sober.
IQ is still there, sober, but already crazy.
Being scolded by Qin's father and Qin's mother, Li Song thought hard for a long time with a pair of panda eyes, and finally bit the bullet and found Qin Jiming, "Mr. Qin, I think there is another way to bring Miss Lin back."
Hearing the words, the newly-promoted magic stick finally raised his head and gave him a glance.
Facing the eyes that suddenly lit up, Li Song swallowed with difficulty, "Miss Lin is..."
He paused, not daring to say "death", "...was lost in the sea. If you want to bring her back, you can go to the sea and put some river lanterns on the day she... was lost."
Qin Jiming stopped fiddling with the bronze mirror of the ancient tomb, thoughtful.
Li Song glanced at the gloomy mirror, and continued to persuade dryly, "The river... the river lamp is very beautiful, Miss Lin also likes that kind of small objects with light, maybe if you see it, you like it, and follow came back."
What I think in my heart is that putting river lanterns is a tradition of hundreds of thousands of years.
I don't know if Ms. Lin will be called, at least I won't get those ghost brothers who describe fear and make people's scalp tingle just thinking about it.
Li Song's efforts finally paid off.
Those strange things in Qin Jiming's office were gone, replaced by a much healthier hobby in the eyes of Qin's father and Qin's mother - making river lanterns.
The boat made of wooden planks and bamboo, with colored paper as sails, is made of Lin Qinglan's favorite warm yellow color, soft and unobtrusive, but just looking at it makes people feel a little bit of warmth from the bottom of their hearts.
Bamboo strips were brought in in batches every day. Qin Jiming split them one by one on the five-figure mahogany table, shaped them neatly, and coiled them on the pine boards.
Blending with each other, the green color is gratifying.
Qin Jiming used to like cold and gorgeous dark colors, but now, he is closer to everything that is alive.
It was as if they could dive into the bottomless sea and bring back the people who swayed in his heart and mind every day.
Like a rootless duckweed that finally found sustenance, Qin Jiming struggled with the baskets of bamboo sticks every day and night, except for some tasks that he had to do.
In the second year, when he finally mustered up the courage to come to the sea where he had difficulty breathing even at a glance, the river lanterns he brought piled up a whole boat.
Qin Jiming didn't allow anyone to help. He sat on the boat lowered from the boat, lit the lamps, and then slowly, almost piously, put the lamps into the water, one after another.
There is no wind in this sea.
At night, the tide was high, and the steady sea held up the warm light of the stars, like fireflies returning home, cautiously tentatively approaching the shore.
The lights of a boat are put down, like a piece of the Milky Way is cut out and spread on the sea.
The fragmentary light reflected in Qin Jiming's eyes, dyeing those pupils that had been dead for a long time with a trace of warmth.
After the last lamp fell into the water, it did not drift away as quickly as the previous small bamboo boat.
It wraps around Qin Jiming's hand like nostalgia, clinging to each other, itching for a while.
Qin Jiming was startled, touched it lightly with his fingertips, and asked in a low voice, "Is that you?"
The voice was very low, forcibly maintaining calm.
But at this moment, if there was someone beside him, he would definitely be able to hear the anticipation and trembling that penetrated into the soul.
Questions drifted in the slight wind, for a long time, no one answered.
As soon as the current turned, the river lantern stuck to his boat followed suit.
Qin Jiming was stunned.
He hurriedly leaned forward to reach it, but the water was too fast, and he stretched out his hand, but he couldn't touch anything.
Li Song, who had been looking at this side with trepidation, thumped in his heart, and scrambled down to the boat, "Boss Qin!"
Looking at the way his boss looked just now... He was really afraid that this master would not be able to think about it for a while, so he would jump down and die for love.
If so, it would be too light for him who encouraged him to release the river lantern.
He tightened his nerves, making sure that he could get him back anytime when Qin Jiming was about to jump i jump.
But after waiting for a long time, his nerves were about to break, but the person in front of him never moved.
"She gave me this life. Since she wants me to live, I will live."
As if seeing what Li Song was thinking, Qin Jiming lowered his eyes.
Li Song breathed a sigh of relief.
But I was only halfway through my exhalation when I heard Qin Jiming say again, "... If one day she is willing to pick me up, I'll go with her."
Li Song choked in his throat, his face turned blue.
He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.I had no choice but to take a step back, thinking about how to abduct President Qin back.
——This vast sea is too dangerous for a person who has no desire to survive.
But before he could make up his speech, Qin Jiming had already turned around and boarded the boat, "Let's go."
... If she could really come back with those lights, she would have already reached the shore by now.
He had to pick her up, that person was timid and afraid of life, if he was not there when he landed, he might be so scared that he would retreat into the sea again.
The boat parted from the sea, and slowly approached the shore in a galaxy of lights.
Qin Jiming stood at the bow of the boat, unconsciously clenched the railing with his hands, his knuckles turning white.
You're on shore, right?
Don't be afraid... this will take you home.
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"The little wolf cub picked up by the prince"
"Woke up and turned into a ghost"
"Blind Zero and the Wolf General she picked up"
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The tone of these Su Shuang articles has not changed, but the wife is slow to heat up
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Of course, if you like the above articles, you are welcome to take a look.
Do you love you?
(End of this chapter)
Li Song felt that his boss was crazy.
He threw away the amulet he had worn since he was a child, and company employees were not allowed to bring in wormwood and peach trees after the Dragon Boat Festival.
He wiped away everything around him that had the effect of exorcising evil spirits, as if he was worried that if that person remembered him one day, he would be stopped by those things and couldn't come back.
Perhaps it was because there was no movement for a long time, and in the end, he even started searching for tutorials and trying to summon ghosts.
Li Song was the first to discover this.
On an ordinary morning, he walked into Mr. Qin's office to prepare materials for today. When he opened the door, the curtains were closed tightly, and he was startled in the dark room.
Waiting to blink, seeing the eerie candle shadow flickering in front of the mirror, and Mr. Qin's plain white robe, his feet slipped, his face hit the ground first, and he almost lost his breath when he fell.
After a long time, this abnormal behavior finally alarmed Qin's father and Qin's mother.
The two thought that their son had hit an evil spirit, and went to the doctor in a hurry, so they asked Taoists and eminent monks to do it.
But Li Song, who was watching everything, knew that his boss was sober.
IQ is still there, sober, but already crazy.
Being scolded by Qin's father and Qin's mother, Li Song thought hard for a long time with a pair of panda eyes, and finally bit the bullet and found Qin Jiming, "Mr. Qin, I think there is another way to bring Miss Lin back."
Hearing the words, the newly-promoted magic stick finally raised his head and gave him a glance.
Facing the eyes that suddenly lit up, Li Song swallowed with difficulty, "Miss Lin is..."
He paused, not daring to say "death", "...was lost in the sea. If you want to bring her back, you can go to the sea and put some river lanterns on the day she... was lost."
Qin Jiming stopped fiddling with the bronze mirror of the ancient tomb, thoughtful.
Li Song glanced at the gloomy mirror, and continued to persuade dryly, "The river... the river lamp is very beautiful, Miss Lin also likes that kind of small objects with light, maybe if you see it, you like it, and follow came back."
What I think in my heart is that putting river lanterns is a tradition of hundreds of thousands of years.
I don't know if Ms. Lin will be called, at least I won't get those ghost brothers who describe fear and make people's scalp tingle just thinking about it.
Li Song's efforts finally paid off.
Those strange things in Qin Jiming's office were gone, replaced by a much healthier hobby in the eyes of Qin's father and Qin's mother - making river lanterns.
The boat made of wooden planks and bamboo, with colored paper as sails, is made of Lin Qinglan's favorite warm yellow color, soft and unobtrusive, but just looking at it makes people feel a little bit of warmth from the bottom of their hearts.
Bamboo strips were brought in in batches every day. Qin Jiming split them one by one on the five-figure mahogany table, shaped them neatly, and coiled them on the pine boards.
Blending with each other, the green color is gratifying.
Qin Jiming used to like cold and gorgeous dark colors, but now, he is closer to everything that is alive.
It was as if they could dive into the bottomless sea and bring back the people who swayed in his heart and mind every day.
Like a rootless duckweed that finally found sustenance, Qin Jiming struggled with the baskets of bamboo sticks every day and night, except for some tasks that he had to do.
In the second year, when he finally mustered up the courage to come to the sea where he had difficulty breathing even at a glance, the river lanterns he brought piled up a whole boat.
Qin Jiming didn't allow anyone to help. He sat on the boat lowered from the boat, lit the lamps, and then slowly, almost piously, put the lamps into the water, one after another.
There is no wind in this sea.
At night, the tide was high, and the steady sea held up the warm light of the stars, like fireflies returning home, cautiously tentatively approaching the shore.
The lights of a boat are put down, like a piece of the Milky Way is cut out and spread on the sea.
The fragmentary light reflected in Qin Jiming's eyes, dyeing those pupils that had been dead for a long time with a trace of warmth.
After the last lamp fell into the water, it did not drift away as quickly as the previous small bamboo boat.
It wraps around Qin Jiming's hand like nostalgia, clinging to each other, itching for a while.
Qin Jiming was startled, touched it lightly with his fingertips, and asked in a low voice, "Is that you?"
The voice was very low, forcibly maintaining calm.
But at this moment, if there was someone beside him, he would definitely be able to hear the anticipation and trembling that penetrated into the soul.
Questions drifted in the slight wind, for a long time, no one answered.
As soon as the current turned, the river lantern stuck to his boat followed suit.
Qin Jiming was stunned.
He hurriedly leaned forward to reach it, but the water was too fast, and he stretched out his hand, but he couldn't touch anything.
Li Song, who had been looking at this side with trepidation, thumped in his heart, and scrambled down to the boat, "Boss Qin!"
Looking at the way his boss looked just now... He was really afraid that this master would not be able to think about it for a while, so he would jump down and die for love.
If so, it would be too light for him who encouraged him to release the river lantern.
He tightened his nerves, making sure that he could get him back anytime when Qin Jiming was about to jump i jump.
But after waiting for a long time, his nerves were about to break, but the person in front of him never moved.
"She gave me this life. Since she wants me to live, I will live."
As if seeing what Li Song was thinking, Qin Jiming lowered his eyes.
Li Song breathed a sigh of relief.
But I was only halfway through my exhalation when I heard Qin Jiming say again, "... If one day she is willing to pick me up, I'll go with her."
Li Song choked in his throat, his face turned blue.
He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.I had no choice but to take a step back, thinking about how to abduct President Qin back.
——This vast sea is too dangerous for a person who has no desire to survive.
But before he could make up his speech, Qin Jiming had already turned around and boarded the boat, "Let's go."
... If she could really come back with those lights, she would have already reached the shore by now.
He had to pick her up, that person was timid and afraid of life, if he was not there when he landed, he might be so scared that he would retreat into the sea again.
The boat parted from the sea, and slowly approached the shore in a galaxy of lights.
Qin Jiming stood at the bow of the boat, unconsciously clenched the railing with his hands, his knuckles turning white.
You're on shore, right?
Don't be afraid... this will take you home.
--------
Read the guidelines:
Suggested [skip] planes:
"The little wolf cub picked up by the prince"
"Woke up and turned into a ghost"
"Blind Zero and the Wolf General she picked up"
(That is, the next three articles of [I was used as a stand-in by the actor])
The tone of these Su Shuang articles has not changed, but the wife is slow to heat up
If you like fast-paced cuties, I suggest that after you finish watching "Actor Stand-In Chapter", you can directly skip to [Help the Domineering President Wants to Dig My Heart (Mermaid)] to start watching
Of course, if you like the above articles, you are welcome to take a look.
Do you love you?
(End of this chapter)
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