Volume 9: The Matchmaker Arrives (End)

There was a big dance party on Christmas Eve before, and the Spring Festival was no exception, and the on-duty staff of the headquarters organized a grand party - in fact, it was just an excuse to eat, drink and have fun - You can also bring your family members over, by the way, because there are Yue Lao and Cupid this year, this has also become a single dog blind date in disguise, and the enthusiasm rate of the big guys to get rid of the single has increased by 200 points compared with last year, which is said to be stimulated by Lin Yingkong's six-year long-distance run to win the minister, and there are not a few members of the ministry, and a bunch of people are staring at their male gods and goddesses, trying to come to a sincere Jinshi for the opening.

So Lin Yingkong didn't rush to find his minister, the organizer of the party invited Feng Rong to give an opening speech, so he squatted in the auditorium of the headquarters and waited for the rabbit, and he could wait for the minister's big rabbit.

As soon as Lin Yingkong entered the door of the auditorium, he saw that the original tables and chairs here had been removed and replaced with tables full of eight immortals full of various delicacies.

"Assistant Lin~" Zhu Mengtian, who was eating around a table, noticed Lin Yingkong's existence sharply, stood up and waved vigorously to him, Derpy and Di Bingqiao were also at the same table, Fei Rong's vacation was not over, and he had already rushed home to have a reunion dinner, and there were only five people in the field team of their headquarters office tonight.

"What about Jingbai?" Lin Yingkong greeted many people along the road, and when he got closer, he saw that it was indeed a humanoid weapon that had broken away from the organization.

"He's gone to pick up Professor Yan. Di Bingqiao gave an unexpected answer and handed him a pair of clean dishes and chopsticks.

Derpy looked left and right, but didn't see Feng Rong, and wondered: "Assistant Lin, isn't the minister with you?"

Lin Yingkong's action of picking up vegetables paused, "You didn't see him?"

The word "all" is called an intriguing, and the three members of the field service team of the General Office almost choked - isn't it, the storm has just passed, and their minister has come out with a moth again?

"Ahem, I didn't see it, but maybe there is something busy," Zhu Mengtian pretended to be calm, "Anyway, you can see it later, Assistant Lin, you don't have to worry." ”

"I'm not in a hurry," Lin Yingkong slowly picked up a squid roll, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, "Anyway, the monk can't run the temple, can he?"

Three members of the field service team of the General Office: "......" always felt that Assistant Lin, who had chased the minister, had become more blackened, no, this is simply because the devil's nature has been exposed more, minister, you are spoiled!

The spoiled assistant Lin didn't care about their belly, he was waiting for a certain big rabbit to pop out on its own.

However, Feng Rong had not yet appeared, E Jingbai came first with Yan Mi, the two of them appeared together, several people in the field team of the General Office immediately let out a boo, E Jing said with a blank face: "What is the noise, just to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together, where do you want to go?"

"I didn't want to be crooked~" Zhu Mengtian picked up the sign marked "SUN General Office Field Service Group" on the edge of the table, deliberately shook it in front of him, and pretended to say: "I just want to say that the spiritual logistics department said that you can bring your family, so only our group can sit at this table, and three empty seats will be vacated, just right, Professor Yan can sit in this family seat." ”

He bit the word "family", and E Jingbai, who was beckoning Yan Mi to take a seat, suddenly felt uncomfortable for a while, but Yan Mi sat next to him very calmly, and took the hot dishes and chopsticks handed over by Di Bingqiao, and placed them in front of him and E Jingbai, the movements were natural and smooth, E Jingbai instantly felt that the hot accusing eyes of several colleagues were about to pierce his iceberg face, and he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth - Yan Mi, we really need to talk about life.

E Jingbai and Yan Mi came late, not long after they took their seats, the New Year's party at the headquarters of the Spirit Security Bureau began, according to tradition, the first program of the party is that as long as the director on duty at the headquarters, the ministers and deputy ministers take turns to give speeches, but the focus of this program is not to give speeches, their free speech time is two minutes, and the rest is to draw lucky audiences on the spot to play truth or dare three times, and they can only be the object of punishment- All in all, at the end of the year, he spoofed his boss openly, for example, last year, Bai Congqiu was forced to have a passionate samba dance on the spot, Xun Chutong, deputy director of the Ling's Law Enforcement Department, said with an embarrassed face what posture he used for the first time, and Toronus, the head of the Lingling Logistics Department, had to make a confession of love to the host, and then the year before last......

Lin Yingkong pinched his fingers, and suddenly found that his head had been on a mission to avoid this catastrophe almost every year, and he just caught up this year, and he didn't know if he knew about it...... The evil-eyed assistant Lin imagined his minister's dumbfounded appearance after hearing the rules, and couldn't help but smile.

"Assistant Lin, do you need me to remind you?" Zhu Meng Tiandao, "You are smiling too much, what bad do you think of...... Ahem, what's good?"

Lin Yingkong raised his eyebrows and said meaninglessly: "It's nothing, I'm just looking forward to the minister's appearance." ”

As soon as he said this, the other people in the field service team of the General Office also thought of Feng Rong's intention to speak and then play truth or dare, and they suddenly became energetic, and Zhu Meng Tian rubbed his hands and said: "Hey, hey, hey, if you choose me to be the lucky audience, I will ......."

"What are you?" Lin Yingkong looked at him with a smile.

Zhu Meng Tian immediately said curtly: "I'll give you the opportunity." "Minister QAQ, your assistant is bullying the good people again, huh~

Lin Yingkong nodded with satisfaction, "Good~" and then looked at the other people.

Derpy, Di Bingqiao, and E Jingbai glanced at each other, and their mission tonight was to snatch the first lucky audience quota for the Minister of Law Enforcement, and they could already have a premonition of how tragic the scene would be......

Said to be a robbery, or really a robbery, the host put a red hydrangea - don't ask why it's a red hydrangea, the organizer's bad taste is really hard to understand - throw it into the field, thirty seconds later, the red hydrangea is in whose hands, who is the lucky audience, as long as it doesn't hurt people and doesn't destroy public property, everyone can use whatever means they want, but that being said, the medical team still prepares a team of people to wait on the sidelines every year, let you break your head and break your legs, and the medical service is absolutely in place as soon as possible, ensuring that you can continue to grab within a minute.

As the largest and least frequent head of the Spiritual Security Bureau, Bai Congqiu has always been the focus of the siege of the members every year, and he can't hide, and this year is the same, one of the lucky spectators was actually got by Mo Feisong, the marriage god incident has just ended, the gossip enthusiasm of the big guys has not subsided, as soon as he saw the scene displayed on the big screen, the whole audience was boiling, Mo Feisong smiled slightly, and very calmly instructed Bai Congqiu to kiss a member of the department who sneezed when he smelled cat hair, Bai Congqiu almost fought with Mo Feisong, but unfortunately the truth or dare of the party has the power of contract, Bai Congqiu had to chase the member who was allergic to cat hair all over the field, and finally kissed him with an incomparably distorted expression on the face of the member in horror, and then he was sprayed with saliva foam on his face by a sneeze, Bai Congqiu emptied the blood groove on the spot, and he didn't care about looking for Mo Feisong to take revenge, so he ran to She Xun to comfort.

One, two, three, four...... When Xun Chutong went up and was teased, the members of the field team of the General Office were all puzzled - it stands to reason that their minister should be behind Bai Congqiu and play, why didn't he appear when it was almost over?

The other members of the headquarters who were looking forward to Feng Rong's debut were also very confused, they couldn't take care of eating, and they were all looking forward to it, but suddenly the lights on the stage dimmed, and the host disappeared, and everyone said "Huh", could it be that the puppet minister is still busy this year? But the members of the field service team of the General Office are all playing hot pot leisurely next to them!

Without waiting for the members to protest, the lights on the stage suddenly turned on, illuminating a silhouette that was extremely familiar to the whole headquarters, it was a long and powerful man, he stood in front of a platform, his face was blurred by light and shadow, his hand slid on the platform, the big screen switched to that table, and everyone realized that the people on the stage were making sand paintings.

Lin Yingkong was stunned, his minister could play sand painting? He couldn't help but look at the other people in the field team of the General Office, and they also had a silly white sweet expression of "whatthathell?!", Lin Yingkong was sure, no one knew that the minister still had this kung fu!

Feng Rong's painting is the process of the establishment of the Spiritual Security Bureau, from the first two or three kittens to the later considerable scale, and then to the tragic sacrifice of the anti-alliance battle, and finally the prosperity of the past six years, the scene is very grand, it can be seen that Feng Rong is still a little unskilled when he starts, but every action is very firm, the history of the Spiritual Security Bureau is slowly displayed in front of all the members of the department and their families in the form of paintings, everyone looks at it, and can't help but smile from the bottom of their hearts, some of them have red eyes, and in the last scene, Feng Rong erased all the magnificent pictures, and simply wrote a word on the spread sand- Protect, Protect.

"This is the one hundred and twentieth year since the establishment of the Spiritual Security Bureau," Feng Rong picked up the microphone and said slowly: " Six years ago, before the war against the Alliance, the Spiritual Security Bureau recorded 307 members, but after the war, only 120 people survived; now, we have 335 divisions in the Eastern Spiritual Profession and 277 divisions in the Western Spiritual Profession, and there are more than 10,000 people in the headquarters alone, with sacrifices and new births, and what are we going to do to gather such a large group of forces? It is to protect, not to seek to do anything big, but to protect everyone around us, instead of using this power to destroy or dominate anything, this is the only rule when the Spiritual Security Bureau was first established...... Of course, if someone asks, you can proudly say that you save the world every day, and we can do it, can't we?" he made a joke at the right time, and when the members of the department laughed and shouted, "Of course", he also smiled slightly, and finally said in a deep voice: "In that case, I hope you can remember your original intention, the original intention of the establishment of the Spiritual Security Bureau, and I, I would like to encourage you." ”

The audience fell silent for a second, and then everyone applauded in unison, and then hugged each other with the people around them, in fact, they could lose their comrades every moment, and they could not bear the pain and pressure and leave, but from beginning to end, they never regretted it.

Perhaps because he felt that the atmosphere was a little too sad, Feng Rong coughed lightly under the instructions of the host's eyes, and pulled back everyone's attention, his eyes drifted for a moment, and he said a little uncomfortably: "In addition, the host said that I was speaking at the New Year's party for the first time, so I want to say something different." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth like this, the eyes of all the members subconsciously looked at Lin Yingkong in the field, and he stared at the minister's action of sandwiching the beef in the hot pot for a moment: "......" No matter how calm a person is, he can't stand this kind of attention, plus his family, the branch members, or something, the scene is really more than 10,000 people!

Before Lin Yingkong could react, the whole audience coaxed: "Confess! confess! Confess!" Don't think that they forgot the secret puppet minister's confession to Zong Shaoxian a few days ago, how could they not assist the dark minister's Zhenggong Lin assistant god once!

Lin Yingkong did want to let the minister confess to him in public to comfort his broken glass heart, but this situation still made him laugh, he had to stand up and signal everyone to calm down, and his minister also had a serious face, in fact, it was easy to be shy, he didn't want to play peek-a-boo with the minister on Chinese New Year's Eve!

Feng Rong said suddenly: "Lin Yingkong." ”

Mr. Assistant was stunned, he had rarely heard Feng Rong call him so solemnly.

The boiling of the audience was quieted down because of Feng Rong's voice, Feng Rong stood on the stage, his eyes fell on Lin Yingkong over countless people, far-reaching and long, he stretched out his hand to hook a heart on the sand painting, and said almost with a sigh: "If there is no accident, I should have worked in the Spirit Security Bureau until I retire, so, Lin Yingkong, are you willing to be my assistant all the time?"

Lin Yingkong was stunned again, he was thinking, this was probably a love word that Feng Rong could say, which was more romantic than a marriage proposal, so he also said solemnly: "Ido." ”

Feng Rong: "......" Wait, he's not proposing, Lin Yingkong, you're taking advantage of me, right?

Feng Rong, whose emotional intelligence has finally been online, always feels that he is forced to bind for life, so he wisely immediately changes the topic: "That, host, it's time to play the game next, right?"

The whole audience was not satisfiedβ€”what about the ring after saying "I do"?what about kissing?what about the cave room?how could you donkey us, minister!

Lin Yingkong stood in the middle of a group of members who were coaxing "You can exchange rings", "You can kiss each other", "You can enter the cave room", and smiled at Feng Rongwan from afar, that smile ...... The corners of Feng Rong's mouth twitched, and he always felt that he was more than lucky tonight.

And the only one who was very sad was probably Vania, who was holding a piece of tenderloin in her mouth, and wanted to cry without tears - Minister, do you remember that I was also your assistant? Do you remember?

Probably because Feng Rong's public confession has wiped out Lin Yingkong's character value, or their high-profile show of affection has attracted everyone's envy, jealousy and hatred, so the next three lucky audience quotas did not fall on Lin Yingkong's head, but the people who got the quota were flashed by Lin Yingkong's smile, and they didn't dare to say anything out of the ordinary, but a young female member asked when Feng Rongxuan was honest:" Minister Dark, you are very young, but you are a role model for all of us, so is there any such thing in your life that makes you feel the most regretful?"

Feng Rong was silent for a moment before he said softly: "My most regrettable thing is ...... I don't think I have anything to regret. ”

When he said this, many members of the ministry talked with admiration that the Minister of Spiritual Law Enforcement had been bright and upright for half of his life, calm and calm, and had a tough temperament, so he would have no regrets, but only Lin Yingkong knew that he did regret that the great flood when he was born had been killed a long time ago, regretted that his mother did not die well, and regretted that he did not become the closest lover or relative of Baili Mengyan, but he also clearly knew that those were not things that he could change if he regretted it, because there was no choice in birth, his mother and Baili Mengyan were he had done his best, he had suffered and been disappointed, and even felt that this was the price he needed to pay for the sin he had to bear, but in the end, Lin Yingkong was by his side, and he felt that he had been forgiven by fate and was reborn.

After Feng Rong withdrew, the New Year's party at the headquarters was officially started, everyone was from the supernatural world, and all kinds of programs were even more strange and exciting, even if it was Feng Rong, they were surprised to see it, Lin Yingkong saw Feng Rong's eyes widen slightly when he saw it in the occasional gap, and he couldn't help laughing, leaned over and whispered: "Is it really so good-looking?"

"Well," Feng Rong nodded, "I didn't have time to look at it in the past few years." Even if he still had time to watch after the mission, he was not in the mood.

Lin Yingkong understood what he meant, but he still packed a bowl of vegetables and motioned him to eat quickly, leaning on him and said ambiguously: "Minister, you still have to eat well, don't forget, you promised me before...... I think tonight is an auspicious day, let's get our cave room done~"

Feng Rong was choked instantly, he was speechless and choked thinking, he had specially designed a high-profile confession scene, why did his assistant still not forget his previous promise?

There is a lottery link in the back of the party, and the enthusiasm of the whole audience has been mobilized, and one of the prizes is the marriage blessing of Yue Lao and Cupid, and the single dog suddenly howls that it is unfair, because they don't have a girlfriend or boyfriend yet, XD~

After the lottery, it was completely turned over, and there were countless people who drank wine, even Bai Congqiu was poured into a big drunk cat, pestering She Xun to death, as a family member, Yan Mi was also lucky to draw a set of painting tools, he actually likes to paint, E Jingbai saw that his eyes were much brighter than usual, and he couldn't help but be happy, but he didn't look at it, Yan Mi drank two more cups, and his whole white jade-like face turned red, he was already exquisite, and this time it was even more eye-catching, so frightened that E Jingbai quickly pulled him to hide in the corner, and coaxed him to drink a cup of strong tea。

Yan Mi finished drinking the cup of tea, and then stared at E Jingbai in a daze, her eyes were shining with water because of alcohol, and the cold arrogance revealed from her bones was covered, and the whole person seemed a little softer, E Jingbai leaned down with some worry and asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable, Yan Mi?"

Yan Mi didn't answer, suddenly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his waist, and dragged him down, he used a lot of force, E Jingbai didn't stabilize it, and fell directly on him, Yan Mi found the right angle, kissed his lower lip with a mouthful, and then stepped back a little, his eyes sparkled and said: "Sweet." ”

E Jingbai was frightened by him, and it took him a long time before he said in a deep voice: "Yan Mi, we really need to talk." There were so many misunderstandings before, and he didn't have time to talk to him about the meaning behind these actions.

"You say. I don't know if E Jingbai's tone was too harsh, Yan Mi looked at him a little blankly.

E Jingbai touched her lips with dark eyes, and asked coldly, "Do you know what you're doing?"

Yan Mi froze and didn't say anything.

E Jingbai stared at him for a long time, until the bright light in Yan Mi's eyes faded, and he suddenly loosened his shoulders, but he couldn't tell whether he was depressed or happy, but said in an affirmative tone: "You don't know, do you?"

Yan Mi still looked at him, a touch of confusion flashed in his eyes, but he slowly settled down, and he seemed to have changed back to the arrogant and indifferent professor he was when he first met, and even his voice didn't have any ups and downs in tone, "Yes, I don't know." ”

E Jingbai slowly frowned, but Yan Mi reached out and rubbed his eyebrows with some confusion, and he asked, "I don't want to see you frown, this is called feelings, isn't it?"

E Jingbai didn't speak, he just listened to Yan Mi say in a tone that he tried his best to express something but couldn't express it: "Xiaobai, God has endowed human beings with feelings, and everyone who is emotionally sound will have them, and they also know what this is...... But alas, I'm just a defective product. ”

"What are you looking at?" Lin Yingkong asked.

Feng Rong took the half-drunk wine, and his eyes complicatedly motioned for him to look at the two people in the corner, "Jingbai seems to have said something to Yan Mi." ”

"What can you say, confession?" Lin Yingqi snorted, and then noticed Feng Rong's expression, and he snorted: "Okay, I admit that no matter how ambiguous the two of them are, it doesn't look like they can have results...... Yan Mi, he is a person, and he always makes me feel like a machine. "Of course, he can move freely, but without the most important heart, he can only be a high-level artificial intelligence.

Feng Rong was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "It's zero." ”

Lin Yingkong said "hmm?", and then he heard the people around him shouting the countdown, the New Year's bell rang, the fireworks outside the window and the blessings inside were intertwined, and the entire auditorium became a sea of celebration, Lin Yingkong vaguely heard Feng Rong say "Happy New Year" to him, he also replied with a blessing and exchanged an intimate kiss with him.

Feng Rong drank half a cup of residual wine in his hand, and suddenly said, "It's a new year again." ”

Lin Yingkong nodded, "Well, it's a new year." ”

Feng Rong turned his head sideways, staring at the bright fireworks outside the window, there was light and dark light and shadow in his eyes, and he said in a tone that no one could hear clearly: "This year, I'm afraid there will be a tough battle to fight......

But it doesn't matter, just let the horses come, the Spiritual Security Bureau is not afraid of any challenge.

- "The Matchmaker Arrives" END