"Qingqing, it's you. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "After reading it for a long time, He Xiangdong spit out these words."

Although I haven't seen her for almost a year, Zhou Qingqing is still as pure and lovely as her first acquaintance, there is always a smile on her face, a pear blossom vortex is delicate and lovely on her cheeks, she is still so beautiful, so cute, so tender like water.

Zhou Qingqing smiled, raised the white plastic bag in his hand, and said: "When I first came, I saw that there were still many people selling Shandong pancakes next to me, I remember that you used to listen to your favorite food, and said that this is different from your pancake fruit in Tianjin, come and try it." Oh yes, I also went to the small restaurant next door and bought some food and came back, and we rolled it up and ate it together, you probably didn't have lunch. ”

He Xiangdong didn't know how he took the food from Zhou Qingqing's hands, since he hit Zhou Qingqing and entered the door, he was a little dazed and at a loss, he couldn't hear a word, his head was buzzing, and he seemed to have lost the ability to think for a moment, but his eyes were always staring at her.

She was a little stupid, every scene at the beginning appeared in front of her eyes, and she listened to her past stories quietly in the starry night, and couldn't forget the gentle and quiet smile under the white dress. On the night of separation, she cried and hugged herself, unable to forget the bitterness of powerlessness.

There have been countless times when I have thought about what it would be like if I met Zhou Qingqing again, maybe happy, maybe excited, maybe just smiling, maybe passing by passers-by......

Perhaps, perhaps.

Maybe everything is or maybe ......

He Xiangdong's memories flooded, his eyes turned a little red, and his lips trembled slightly, but he didn't say a word. Zhou Qingqing also looked at He Xiangdong quietly, at first he was still smiling, but it didn't take long for him to laugh anymore, and his eyes were also red looking at He Xiangdong.

The two looked at each other like this, and there was no one else in the world.

Su Xiaoya opened her mouth wide and looked at the two of them in dismay.

Zhang Wenhai's suspicious eyes looked back and forth on the two of them, and he never stopped.

Guo Qing was only stunned at first, but then reacted, and immediately looked up to He Xiangdong Mountain, his eyes full of admiration.

After a while, Zhang Wenhai frowned and coughed heavily: "Cough." ”

He Xiangdong and Zhou Qingqing came back to their senses at this time, and the two looked away from each other. He Xiangdong paused, full of thoughts, but he didn't know how to speak, and finally just said in a hoarse voice: "Long time no see." ”

Zhou Qingqing's cheeks were slightly red, but they were even more cute, she nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The two fell silent again, but not embarrassed, but there was a trace of quiet warmth.

Su Xiaoya looked at the two of them and asked Zhou Qingqing: "Qingqing, do you know Mr. He?"

Zhou Qingqing said softly: "Well, he is the person I told you." ”

"Is it him?" Su Xiaoya opened her mouth and looked at He Xiangdong in shock.

Zhou Qingqing's sentence was too ambiguous, He Xiangdong chuckled in his heart, which person?

Hearing this, Zhang Wenhai's face hung up at that time. Guo Qing showed a look of adoration that was not what I expected.

Then it was time to eat, Zhou Qingqing bought a lot, and ate it with Shandong pancakes on the small table in the background, and Fan Wenquan, who sold tickets, also called back.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little delicate, no one spoke, each had his own thoughts, Fan Wenquan had just come to the backstage, and he didn't know what the situation was, looking at Zhang Wenhai with an elongated face, and then at He Xiangdong, who had a complicated expression, and then at the two girls who had just arrived, and his apprentice who had become an idiot, frowning, he didn't understand anything, and he couldn't speak.

Everyone ate silently, and the pancakes brought by Zhou Qingqing were put aside a little, they were no longer as crispy as they had just come out of the pot, a little tough, but they were still very fragrant, and the dishes she bought were also very spicy, and the cakes were particularly appetizing.

Before he could eat for a while, Wu Xiao, who had been staring at his hair that had not been washed for several months, came in, and He Xiangdong greeted him and said, "Come, sit down and eat." ”

Wu Xiao was still holding a cigarette butt in his mouth, with a gloomy face and far-reaching eyes, anyway, there was no human appearance, but what he said this time was really human: "The Cultural Bureau is here." ”

He Xiangdong frowned: "What are they doing here?"

Zhang Wenhai thought for a while and said: "It should be the last special event, you focused on amusement, not on publicity." ”

He Xiangdong nodded: "It should be it, didn't no one come to see it last time?"

Zhang Wenhai said: "Then if you don't know who is reporting who is talking outside, there are many people." ”

He Xiangdong said: "I'll go and see." ”

Fan Wenquan stopped him and said, "Don't go, you are the direct party, you can't tell if you go, let's go with the two old men, it shouldn't be a big deal, just explain it clearly." ”

Zhang Wenhai thought for a while, then glanced at Wu Xiao, who was leaning against the door frame and smoking, pointed at him and said, "Let the one who can't speak human words follow." ”

Wu Xiao leaned against the door frame and smoked, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Wenhai wistfully.

Fan Wenquan also decided to let this person out of the horse in the best, and at the moment he didn't care whether Wu Xiao was willing or not, so he dragged him out, Wu Xiao didn't struggle, but the melancholy on his face was even worse.

There was a small aisle at the entrance door of the theater, Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan hid in the aisle, and the two of them didn't go in, so they put Wu Xiao in alone.

Wu Xiao rarely did not object, but walked into the theater without interest. The person who came was a middle-aged man in his forties, named Xu Sihai, Deputy Section Chief Xu, He Xiangdong had dealt with him many times, he was not bad, he was meticulous in his work, very serious, everything was in accordance with the rules, and he was absolutely not favoritism, so he was still a small deputy section chief in the department for so many years.

He wore a pair of thick round-framed glasses, his expression was serious, he wore a white shirt on his upper body, black trousers underneath, and the belt had pulled down the top of his navel, very old-fashioned, he looked at Wu Xiao who came in and said, "Your boss didn't come?"

Wu Xiao took a wuff of cigarette melancholy, slowly spit it out, slowly groped in his trouser pocket, and made a handful of cigarette butts, He Xiangdong bought him a few packs of cigarettes, but he never smoked, he still picked up cigarette butts, and I don't know what he thinks.

He took out a Chinese one from the cigarette butt, handed it to Xu Sihai, and said, "Do you smoke?"

Xu Sihai's brows immediately furrowed: "Cigarette butts?"

Wu Xiao smiled self-deprecatingly, and said slowly: "It's not a cigarette butt, it's just a remnant of a cigarette, maybe it's just a moment, but it can't be discarded." ”

"Huh?" Xu Sihai was stunned and didn't understand.

Wu Xiao said to himself: "It's gone after a brilliant day, but what is left is spurned, alas, ......"

"Huh?" Xu Sihai's whole face wrinkled, and he didn't understand a word.

Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan were in the aisle of the entrance door, peeking in from the small window, and when they saw this scene, the two bad old men almost didn't laugh.

Iniquity.

It's a sin. (To be continued.) )