Rebuild 2005

Chapter 806 [805] Holding hands

"Don't delete it!"

Before landing, Jiang Qinghuai returned the camera, and gave a worried voice, "When you get back to the hotel, transfer the information to your phone."

Wei Qingfan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not willing to delete such a beautiful photo."

"Are you talking about pictures of clouds or yours?"

"Of course it's mine!"

"Thick-skinned~"

After leaving the airport, a local colleague came to pick them up. Leica also sent two people to take Mr. Wei and his party, who had come from afar, to a hotel in Wetzlar to settle down.

On the way, Wei Qingfan called Li Wanyi, knowing that Li Miaoyu had recovered, he was still not at ease, worried that the two of them would lie to him together, so he played a video for Li Miaoyu to confirm that she had indeed answered almost, and then he felt at ease. Focus on business.

Wetzlar is the Land-Deer district with a population of about 6000 and a thousand-year history, but this so-called background is undoubtedly a younger brother in China. The source county where Wei Qingfan grew up is said to have a history of 3000 civilizations And [-] years of city history.

However, they developed early, especially because of Leica, a world-renowned camera manufacturer. The development level is far beyond the current Yuan County, and the popularity is not in the same dimension. But in terms of infrastructure, compared with Yuan County after the development of later generations There is no advantage.

Wei Qingfan was secretly proud of the background of an ancient civilization and a world power, and his face was naturally full of praise.

After eating "lunch", the group went to the famous Leitz Park for a stroll. Wei Qingfan put on his "own" M9-P and showed some photos, expressing his love for Leica cameras and recalling The beauty it brings to itself.

The other party also praised the ancient poetry mobile phone that they did not know when they got it, one for drinking wine and one for singing birds. The scene was very harmonious and enthusiastic.

Originally, there was no itinerary in the afternoon, and Wei Qingfan planned to take Jiang Qinghuai for a stroll around, but he didn't expect to land directly in the town. It's a big place, and he's not interested. After visiting the Leitz Park, Simply go directly to the Leica headquarters to finalize the cooperation.

Leica entered the Chinese market very early, but it was selling cameras and supply chains, and it was the first time to cooperate with mobile phone manufacturers. Most of the imaging-related personnel are in the local area. Zlar set up an "image branch" to facilitate timely communication.

The official name of this branch is "Ancient Poetry Image Research and Development Center", and a laboratory was jointly established with Leica Corporation. This laboratory is named "Max Berek Innovation Laboratory" according to the meaning of Leica. The name comes from the Polish optical designer "Max Berek".

All the terms were negotiated by the subordinates before, so the meeting between the bosses of the two parties was very pleasant.

However, the most fundamental reason is actually the decline of the camera market and the rise of smartphones that anyone with a discerning eye can see:

Leica is worried about how to make money, otherwise, in the original history, it would not have just broken up with Huawei and immediately went to Xiaomi to cooperate;
Wei Qingfan is very aware of the benefits of cooperating with each other, and he is not hesitant to pay tuition fees for the sake of progress. Both parties get what they need, which is the basis for everyone's happiness.

Because it is a long-term cooperation, this contract was directly signed for 6 years.

The cooperation was negotiated, and the "dinner" became a business bureau again.

This is actually already supper, but the group of people are sleeping on the plane, and more or less have the habit of staying up late, plus it is either rare to go abroad, there is something new, or it is old fritters, all kinds of hell itineraries are used to, and Not much affected.

Wei Qingfan is not very picky about food. He likes Chinese food, hamburger and cola, and Germany is not the United Kingdom, so the food is not so poor. On the premise of not having "local Chinese food" and short-term early adopters, he is very interested in the food here. I still like the food.

It was nearly nine o'clock local time after the dinner party, and it was four o'clock in the morning in China. Not to mention Wei Qingfan, even Jiang Qinghuai, who had slept on the plane all day, seemed a little sleepy, so naturally he would not have any other plans. Hotel, each wash and sleep.

Wei Qingfan brought melatonin on purpose, but he didn't take it. The quality of his sleep was not bad. When he woke up, it was past six o'clock local time, and it was one o'clock in the afternoon in China.

He was lying on the bed, twisting his body into different shapes to stretch his muscles and bones, but he was too lazy to get up, picked up his mobile phone, confirmed the time on the "dual clock", and then sent a message among the three groups:
"Ah, I got up at six o'clock, I'm so hardworking!"

"Two lazy women, what are you doing?"

"Is no one still sleeping?"

Li Miaoyu replied quickly: "You were just sleeping!"

Wei Qingfan then made a video call to her, and was quickly connected. He lifted up the phone, and saw that the angle of view on the screen seemed to be similar to his own, and he also held the phone on top.

Under the quilt of the familiar light blue coat, the familiar delicate and refined face lay on the pillow, looking a little embarrassed, and there was a rascal and coquettish feeling of "I'm just sleeping, what's the matter".

"Ah, why is someone really sleeping!"

Seeing that she looked good, Wei Qingfan felt relieved, and joked with a smile, "I'm seven hours late here, forget it, why are some people in China still sleeping after seven hours!"

"Seven hours is just an appearance, we are the same in real time."

Li Miaoyu retorted, "And I'm taking a nap, and I've already returned from four classes... You're the slob, you've slept till now!"

"The sun hasn't risen yet, let me show you."

The room was well heated, so Wei Qingfan got out of bed straight away, walked to the window, and switched to the rear camera to show her the night and street lights outside, "How about it, I woke up earlier than you, right?"

"no!"

Li Miaoyu snorted before refusing to admit his nonsense, "I have already returned from class, and you are still sleeping in."

"Why don't you say that you are all asleep and I am still busy with work?"

Li Miaoyu pouted, suddenly remembered the business, and hurriedly asked: "Yes, how is your cooperation?"

"Very good, very smooth."

Wei Qingfan told her, "How are you, are you still coughing?"

"You didn't cough when you left yesterday. It's basically better now, but sometimes the nose is not ventilated."

"Well, take the medicine again, so as not to commit another crime, drink more hot water, wear more clothes, don't be smug..."

"You are so beautiful! Long-winded..."

Wei Qingfan chatted with her for quite a while, Li Miaoyu asked Li Wanyun and Lu Xiaoyu to go shopping together in the afternoon, was urged to leave, and then hung up the phone.

Looking at the time, it was already past 06:30, Wei Qingfan thought about it, and sent a message to Jiang Qinghuai: "Are you awake?"

Jiang Qinghuai replied in seconds: "Hmm~"

Jiang Qinghuai: "I woke up at six o'clock, I can't sleep anymore."

Wei Qingfan: "Shocked!"

Wei Qingfan: "A certain sleepy girl can't sleep sometimes!"

Jiang Qinghuai: "You're so sleepy! I didn't sleep all the time on the plane, I was half asleep and half awake."

Jiang Qinghuai: "It's better not to sleep, I'm even more tired."

Wei Qingfan: "Have you washed?"

Jiang Qinghuai: "Not yet."

Wei Qingfan: "Speed!"

Wei Qingfan: "I'll go too!"

Wei Qingfan: "Take you to have breakfast and go shopping!"

Jiang Qinghuai: "If you take me, I have to go?"

Wei Qingfan: "This is work."

Jiang Qinghuai: "Okay, President Wei~"

Wei Qingfan: "Sensible."

He put down his phone, washed up quickly, put on his clothes, tidied up, sent a message to Jiang Qinghuai, waited for a while, she also finished tidying up, and then went out with her bag on her back.

The rooms of the two are adjacent to each other. Open the door and go out. The corridor is quiet and the lights are warm and dim. It feels like it's late at night.

Jiang Qinghuai was wearing white short boots, black trousers, a white coat, and a white scarf, which made that pretty face even more pure and refined. When he saw him, he looked at each other with a little shyness in his clear eyes. It's unbearable joy and excitement.

Wei Qingfan also had trousers and a coat, but they were all black except for the white sweater on the inside. He walked up to her and said with a smile, "Do we look like black wind and double evil?"

Heifeng Shuangsha is husband and wife, Jiang Qinghuai was even more shy, gave him a sideways glance, and said slightly annoyed: "It's not like that!"

"What's not like?"

Wei Qingfan turned to look at her, suddenly thought of something, nodded and smiled, "I see."

He stretched out a hand, held Jiang Qinghuai's tender and soft little hand, held it gently, with a natural movement, and said with a smile: "Is it like this?"

Jiang Qinghuai didn't expect him to be so bold all of a sudden. Although he didn't reject it, and even kept looking forward to it, and had resentment because he was too honest, but now that he really made a move, he was a little flustered.

Her cheeks were hot, she didn't dare to look at him, she looked away, looked forward, slightly pursed her lips, and whispered: "What should I do if someone sees me?"

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

She was a little nervous, and Wei Qingfan could feel her whole body tense while holding her palm. He grabbed her hand as casually as possible, and said with a smile, "Senior sister and Miaomiao can't see each other for tens of thousands of miles. Are you there?"

Jiang Qinghuai glanced at him, not knowing whether it was shyness or joy or dissatisfaction, then looked away, gave a low "hmm", let him hold her hand, and walked slowly towards the elevator.

I don't know why, but tomorrow morning I regard myself as his person, just holding hands, but I'm still so nervous, my heart beats fast, my cheeks and ears are burning, my senses seem to become very clear, it seems that even the passage of time can feel.

However, I can feel the passage of time, but it seems that I can't control my body, I don't even know how to walk, I can only rely on my instinct to walk, and I am led forward by him...

While she was flustered, these inexplicable thoughts flashed in her mind, and more thoughts were focused on the right hand held by him. His hand was so big and warm, and she could feel a sense of power, which was the right hand with him. The softness of a girl's hand is a completely different feeling...

Holding hands, is this how it feels?

No wonder thousands of years ago, the ancestors had the poem "Hold your hand and grow old with you"...holding hands...

She was thinking wildly, afraid that Wei Qingfan would find out that she would definitely laugh at herself in the future, so she tried to find a topic in her blank mind, turned to look at him, and asked softly, "How is Miaomiao?"

"..."

Wei Qingfan didn't expect this situation, the first sentence she voluntarily said was another girl, and for a moment she doubted whether she and Li Miaoyu were of the same nature.

However, he was naturally happy to see this situation, and he smiled casually: "It's good, I just woke up, I was afraid that you were still sleeping, so I didn't dare to call you directly, so I called Miao Miao, she just finished her class , taking a nap."

"Um……"

Jiang Qinghuai agreed softly, slowly, sweetly, and lightly, "It should be noon in China, right?"

"Yes, it should be almost two o'clock in the afternoon now."

"Is Miaomiao going to class?"

"There are classes in the morning, but no classes in the afternoon. She made an appointment with Lu Xiaoyu and Wanyun to go shopping together."

"Ah."

The two talked, went downstairs, and walked into the streets of a small town in a foreign country. The street lights were off, and the sun was rising. There was not much temperature, and there was a soft and deserted aesthetic feeling. The light shone on the streets and buildings that were not busy. superior.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Qinghuai didn't try to remember it, but such a scene, together with himself and the people around him, was naturally imprinted in his heart, and it is foreseeable that it will be vividly remembered in the distant future.

She turned her head to look at the man next to her. She was pure and refined, poetic and picturesque. The shyness and joy contained in the clear eyes blended together to form a gentleness like water. Her delicate and delicate voice echoed in the slightly chilly morning air. Float away:

"Where are we going?"

"Is there somewhere you want to go?"

"I don't know~"

"Then...listen to me?"

"Well! Where are you going?"

"Go...to the future."

(End of this chapter)