"Why are you ......" Song Yiren hurriedly turned around, pinching the perfume and about to go out.

Gong Mochen said, "Wait for me, don't go." As he spoke, he walked quickly into the lounge.

Glancing down at his figure, I don't know what I thought, Gong Mochen's ears were a little red, and after slowing down, he got dressed and walked out: "Okay." ”

Song Yiren breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "I didn't know that you had to change your clothes, and I was afraid of delaying your flight, so I didn't knock on the door......"

Gong Mochen looked at the beads of sweat on her forehead and the pink on her cheeks, and her eyes became a little darker: "If you are warm, I am leaving." ”

He told her three times that he was leaving, Song Yiren felt that Gong Mochen was weird at the moment, she thought about it, and handed over the perfume in her hand: "It smells good, I smelled it yesterday, it should be very suitable for you." ”

He took it, but didn't say anything.

Song Yiren was silent, and said: "Although country F is also safe, it is estimated that the conditions are difficult, will you not be used to it?"

Gong Mochen shook his head: "It's okay." ”

He is really a man of few words, Song Yiren feels that he talked to Gong Mochen in the past, because their relationship was very stiff, so she was very careless.

But now it doesn't seem to be so stiff, and the last time he helped her, she felt a little unsure of how to get along.

"Then what do you need to help, just say it......" Song Yiren was interrupted by Gong Mochen as soon as he said this.

"If it's warm. He called her, and his Adam's apple rolled lightly, as if he was brewing to say something, but in the end, he didn't say anything, but suddenly stretched out his arm and hugged the girl in front of him.

Song Yiren was suddenly hugged tightly, his heart was shocked, and he was about to break away, when he heard Gong Mochen whisper: "I'm leaving." ”

With that, he suddenly let go of her.

Gong Mochen took one last look at Song Yiren, and then walked to the door and called Zhang Mingyu over.

Zhang Mingyu smiled at Song Yiren and pulled up Gong Mochen's trolley box.

When Gong Mochen walked to the elevator, he didn't see Song Yiren, but he saw Gong Lingye who rushed over.

"Mo Chen, I've already taken care of the ** over there, if you have any difficulties in the past, feel free to contact me. Gong Lingye said, stretched out his arms and hugged him: "Take care." ”

Gong Mochen nodded and walked into the elevator.

A few days after Gong Mochen left, Song Yiren would always hear his colleagues talking in the pantry, saying that if the second president went to a place like country F, would it become dark and rough when he came back.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is September 14th.

Imperial City University has opened, and Song Yiren has been promoted to his senior year, so naturally he doesn't have to go to class every day.

So, these days, she has been at that base in the northern suburbs.

That night, Song Yiren almost had some insomnia, and early in the morning of the 15th, he got up and went to the base to wait for someone.

Little by little, the sunlight crept up the huge pane of the office, and at nine forty o'clock, Song Yiren's phone rang.

She picked up the earpiece, beads of sweat in her palms.

"Hey. ”

"Hello, Miss Yu, I'm a doorman, just now a self-proclaimed old Wu, said......"

Song Yiren choked his throat and said, "Let him in, he is our newly hired engineer." There are a few others today, you can take a look at the list I put in your team leader, and once they arrive, let them in!"

After she finished speaking, she put down the phone and walked out.

Walking in a hurry, Song Yiren almost broke his foot.

Then, I saw a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament walking towards the gate in the distance.

He walked steadily, bathed in sunlight, just as he had seen last time.

Professor Wu finally walked in front of Song Yiren, he was stunned, a little surprised: "You are ......"

"Last time, we met at Ningcheng University. Song Yiren looked at Lao Wu, his eyes were red, but before he could say anything, there was another voice in the distance behind him.

"Old Wu?" Ah Pan walked over dressed in hip-hop, and first stretched out his arms and hugged Lao Wu: "Fat." ”

Then, he looked at Song Yiren again and said, "That mail ......."

Song Yiren looked at Apan and sniffed: "I sent it, wait a while, A."

I'll explain to you that a few of them have arrived. ”

The closer it got to ten o'clock, the more anxious Song Yiren became.

It's just that when several people walked in at the same time, she only felt that at this moment, all the expectations were meaningful.

A

ic, laughing ghost, J, Brother Hua, Chi Jingyu, they walked over together with laughter, and the sun fell, pulling long shadows on the ground.

When everyone saw Lao Wu and Apan, they also sighed and came over and hugged them, and finally, their eyes fell on Song Yiren.

"I sent the email, I know the code, and I know your goals and dreams......" Song Yiren raised her eyes and pulled away from the car behind her.

Suddenly, the YR07 red sedan came into everyone's eyes.

"I tested, and after the central control detected that the passengers had entered a state of deep sleep, they used Hua Ge's plan, and played a lullaby, not a sutra. ”

"When the car faces a collision, the reaction time is still the same as three years ago, 02 seconds. ”

"Even the language of the central control is still the same as the eight countries, and no other ...... have been added."

With Song Yiren's words, everyone looked at her in shock, Chi Jingyu even straightened his waist, and his eyes were solemn like never before: "Ruo Nuan, who are you......"

At the beginning, when he met him for the first time in Gong Lingye's private house, he felt that Song Yiren had a kind of familiarity that went deep into his bones.

After these colleagues, he once felt that Song Yiren's ability was not comparable to that of an ordinary college student, and in many places, there was an indescribable tacit understanding with him.

Song Yiren looked at him and smiled, but couldn't help but have hot eyes: "It's me, I'm back." ”

Everyone understood what she said, and they all looked at her incredulously.

Lao Wu was the first to come over, his chest heaving: "So, you will appear in Ningda at that time?"

will look at the photo of Song Yiren in the column and cry!

"Lao Wu, it's me, I'm sorry, I couldn't recognize you before. Tears rolled down Song Yiren's eyes.

She thought about it, she believed in her former comrades-in-arms, and, taking 10,000 steps back, even if it was true that after three years, someone would change, but she also believed that Gong Lingye would protect her.

And she, if she wants to defeat Chu Mingyao, she must take this risky step.

"Old ghost, is the tattoo on your back still a black fire unicorn?"

"J, how many girlfriends do you have now?"

"Brother Hua, your son should be in the second grade, right?"

“A

IC, is your grandmother still urging you to get married?"

"And Apan, don't invest in stocks, okay, or you won't be able to lose enough money to make ......"

Song Yiren said this in one breath, and in front of her, those people, after being extremely shocked, suddenly all rushed over, stretched out their arms, and hugged Song Yiren tightly.

A circle of people surrounded her, people from different countries and different skin colors, and their pronunciation was different, but the words were the same......

"Welcome home! We're finally reunited!"

When all the staff returned, there was a clear blue sky above their heads, and behind them were the driverless cars that had been developed for several years, and the huge silver metal factory of the base.

Also, the hope of getting back to the top.