Feng Zhe went to wash, warm water fell from the top of his head, he thought wildly, after washing he hesitated to enter the house, so he glanced through the door, and saw Shang Jing still lying there, so he went to look for his clothes in the empty room.

I didn't look carefully last night, but I couldn't find where the laundry room was for a while or so doors, and I opened a door and then opened a door to investigate, and finally saw my clothes drying on the balcony, Feng Zhe took a look, and confirmed that the people outside the building couldn't see themselves from the tinted glass, so he went over to put the clothes down and put them on.

There are some Shang Jing's clothes hanging here, as well as underwear, Feng Zhe looks at it with his clothes on, and when he comes out, he finds that the room where he sleeps is gone.

The villain in the bed, the gentleman under the bed.

After putting on the clothes, Feng Zhe felt that he was well-dressed, without the embarrassment of being naked, and he was much more natural psychologically, so he despised that his heart was still not strong, and his skin was still not thick enough.

Shang Jing didn't know which room she went to, Feng Zhe patrolled for a while, thinking about it or waiting for Shang Jing to come out and say goodbye to her, the most important thing is that she was penniless, and in broad daylight, she couldn't run or walk back to the unit.

"I've been with her all night here, at least I'll have to pay for the night, right? Then I'm not a midnight cowherd. ”

Feng Zhe was thinking about it, Shang Jing came out of the bathroom, but she was already dressed neatly, Feng Zhe's heart was a little disappointed, originally thought that she would be in the spring, but now she can't feast her eyes anymore.

"You go first, I finished eating everything here last night, and I can't make breakfast," Shang Jing raised his arms and pulled his hair, and said casually, his eyes wandered on Feng Zhe's face, and he quickly looked elsewhere.

Hearing that she had returned to her usual appearance, Feng Zhe felt relaxed and said, "Come on some travel expenses, I'm penniless." ”

As soon as Shang Jing heard this, he entered the room, took out his bag, pulled it open and looked at Feng Zhe, Feng Zhe said in his heart, what do you mean by this, is it to see how much I want to pay for the overnight stay?

When Shang Jing heard this, she took out a hundred yuan and said, "Go have some breakfast." ”

Naturally, the fare from the Fulin community to the Justice Bureau will not be a hundred, Shang Jing said it very appropriately, the extra money let Feng Zhe go to dinner, and she also realized that she couldn't give more money, it was not a matter of money, but to pass on an idea, otherwise this move would change its nature.

Shang Jing was so wild and didn't say anything last night, which can very well explain a psychological tendency, but the words are not clear, which will make both of them feel a little unnatural.

Sure enough, some things need to be done at night, otherwise the ancestors would not say that the sunrise and the sunset, the work is labor, that is, the work, the sunset and rest, the rest is to sleep and rest, Feng Zhe feels that the word "self" and "heart" on this breath is not to suppress his shame at night, and to do a very good job? It can be seen that the ancients lived more clearly than the current people, and the word "zào" from the creation of the word "zào" illustrates the implicit hints and true intentions in the heart.

Shang Jing gave a hundred, Feng Zhe sighed in her heart, if she gave too much, Feng Zhe might get angry, wouldn't that really treat herself as a male prostitute, so she said Then I will go first, and I will go to the door, Shang Jing will send him behind him.

After arriving at the door, Feng Zhe was about to open the door, but when he heard someone walking outside, he subconsciously looked at the cat's eye, and sighed in his heart: Why is it so coincidental?

There will be a person outside, and this person is Yan Ran, a nurse at the city hospital.

How could Yan Ran be here?

Feng Zhe stood still, and said in his heart that Yan Ran lived opposite Shang Jing, otherwise he would have taken the elevator directly up and down the floor, or Yan Ran saw himself entering Shang Jing's house last night and came to block the door this morning?

This is a little impossible, Yan Ran likes himself, but the relationship between the two has not developed to the point of catching a traitor, and Feng Zhe asked himself, do you really want to start a relationship with Yan Ran?

Sure enough, the footsteps outside reached the elevator, but the elevator didn't come, so Yan Ran was waiting there.

Feng Zhe stood behind the door, he thought that he couldn't go out now, and when he opened the door, Yan Ran would not only see himself, but also Shang Jing, no matter what, there was no need to stimulate a simple girl who had a good impression of him like this.

This fashion quietly stretched out his hand from behind him and grabbed Feng Zhe's hand.

Shang Jing didn't know that the person waiting for the elevator outside was the girl who called Feng Zhe to ask about it, she misunderstood Feng Zhe, thinking that Feng Zhe had been thinking about what happened between her and her, so she didn't know if she should leave behind the door, so Shang Jing was brave: she was very presumptuous last night, and now she can't care about her reserve and face.

Shang Jing and Feng Zhe stood strangely like that, and in an instant, Feng Zhe suddenly understood that Shang Jing really liked herself.

Feng Zhe has been thinking, if Shang Jing's profligate behavior last night was a cousin who drank too much, then what happened later, what was it?

The key is that Shang Jing is too complicated, not to mention smart, and bold in doing things, so Feng Zhe must always be careful when dealing with her, for fear of falling into some trap.

Until this time, Feng Zhe understood Shang Jing's true attitude towards himself.

For Shang Jing, this simple hand-holding was not a little dirty, it was purely from the needs of the soul, and it had nothing to do with the babbling verbal teasing of last night, which was attributed to the motivation of alcohol.

Shang Jing seemed to enjoy such a simple contact, and she felt that Feng Zhe did not break away from himself was a confirmation: this man did not hate himself.

At this time, Feng Zhe heard that Yan Ran had already gotten on the elevator outside and left.

But Feng Zhe felt that he had to go, otherwise he might not be able to walk out of this room this morning.

"I'm going to be late......" Feng Zhe said softly.

Shang Jing listened, finally let go, lowered his head, and then raised his head again, his face was already resolute, and said: "I am here, except for the original decorator, no other man has ever been here......

"You go first, I'll wait a little longer......"

Feng Zhe was happy when he heard this, the exclusivity and exclusivity of the man was greatly satisfied, no matter how complicated this woman was, in this space of hers, she was a strong intruder and an effective occupier.

Feng Zhe didn't hesitate any longer, opened the door and went out, closing the door smoothly.

Coming out of the elevator, Feng Zhe looked around, looked outside, and felt that Yan Ran had already left, and only then did he leave the community from the door where he came yesterday.

Feng Zhe thought that he would be late to the unit today, but he was still a lot earlier, so he started cleaning.

Two things to go to work, cleaning, and getting to work.

The Elderly Cadres Department is a section-level unit, and the natural health work must be completed by himself, Feng Zhe is a section member, with a low level, and many daily tasks belong to him, including cleaning the office, of course.

While working, while thinking nonsense, Feng Zhe went to the bathroom to put the mop, and as soon as he went out, he saw Hua Manqin coming over.

Hua Manqin hasn't been to work for a long time, but in the past, he was in the elderly cadres and was not there, soaking in other departments all day long, looking for opportunities to go to the political office to walk, but like a department communicator, not like a deputy director.

"Good Director Hua," Feng Zhe greeted, he called Hua Manqin "Director Hua" instead of "Director", nor "Deputy Director Hua", which can not only reflect his respect for Hua Manqin, but also save the unhappiness brought to others by directly calling the position.

Hua Manqin is only the deputy director in the end, and there must be one between him and Niu Yanshan who will be corrected, so no matter which of the two of them is the director or not, Feng Zhe needs to have a good relationship with them, at least not to be disgusted.

Hua Manqin said as he opened the door: "Xiao Feng came early. ”

Feng Zhe thought for a while, followed in, and began to clean up the office for Hua Manqin without saying a word, Hua Manqin didn't come for a long time, there was a lot of dust in the house, of course it takes time to clean up, with Feng Zhe's help, Hua Manqin felt much more relaxed.

It's just that Hua Manqin is different from Niu Yanshan, he rarely speaks, Feng Zhe goes in and out to wipe the table and put a rag, he just stands aside and watches. >