"Governor Yu, District C replied, everything is ready. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The assistant walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass window on the south side of the lobby on the first floor of the state government office building and whispered to Yu Moran who was standing by the window.

"Okay." Yu Moran looked at the snowflakes falling outside, and didn't look back, "Act tonight." ”

"So fast!" The assistant was surprised, but did not hesitate, and immediately bowed down and said, "I'll go and prepare." ”

This young master of the Yu family, who is less than thirty years old, has too many legends about him, and half a year ago, the assistant was like others, thinking that the miraculous legend was just because he had a good background, no matter who had that kind of background, he would be like him, and it would not be difficult to sit in the head of a state at the age of thirty.

But a few months ago, this young master of the Yu family came to Weichuan to serve as governor, and from spring to late autumn, in just a few months, he showed his powerful wisdom to officials at all levels in this large western state, especially Weichuan. A few months ago, the building was filled with suspicion and the battle of forces, but now, the assistant looked up at the ceiling, which was firmly controlled by the young man.

His wrist ...... The assistant couldn't help but shudder when he thought about it.

Before entering the elevator, the assistant couldn't help but look back at Yu Moran's back again, Nuwa is really eccentric, why did he create such a perfect person! It is not enough for him to have the appearance of dumping the Quartet, the most terrifying thing is that he actually has the wisdom to dump the Quartet.

Yu Moran in front of the window didn't get out of the building for a long time, because he hadn't thought about whether to appear in front of Liuxiang Weiwei, who was pretending to be waiting for the bus outside the state government compound and across the road. The north wind lifted her skirt like a fluttering butterfly, and in the snowflakes of ice and snow, she was as beautiful as an elf who should not appear in the world.

Winter in Drifting Cloud City came too early, and the red leaves of Xiangshan were burning brilliantly at this time in the imperial capital, and it was already freezing and snowy here.

For months, every day, every time this normal unit gets off work, she would show up at that bus stop, just like an ordinary white-collar worker in a nearby office building waiting for the bus during off-duty hours. She would always look into the building, seemingly casually, but from a distance of a few hundred meters and the thick floor-to-ceiling glass, he could still feel the pure anticipation in her eyes.

He was all too familiar with the volcanic anticipation that was hidden in his heart, for he had endured the same torture for months, and he had endured no less, if not more, than hers.

Because he never allowed himself to appear in her sight, but she was in his sight every day, and he could see her through the floor-to-ceiling glass, and her gaze could not see through the thick glass into his eyes staring at her. This beautiful torture will make the volcano in people's hearts crazy.

Yu Moran finally moved and walked towards the door, because he had finally made up his mind.

The snowflakes fell on his hair, face, and clothes, and melted in an instant. He felt as if snowflakes were ringing in his ears, falling on the volcano and instantly turning into water vapor and hissing.

Liuxiang Weiwei's eyes widened, in disbelief, like a dream, watching him step by step on the snow, and the wind and snow fell behind him.

"Hello, Miss Seventeen." He stood in front of her, real, like heaven.

Her eyes glistened like ice, and warm tears rolled down her cheeks.

In the end, she didn't say a word of prelude, took out a yellowed notebook from the pocket of her trench coat and raised it in front of him with both hands: "I know you're checking on us, this may be useful to you." ”

He took the notebook, held it in his hand, held her body temperature, and caused the volcanic flames in his body to surge: "Be careful on the road. He had already turned around, letting the wind and snow distance away from her. He silently thought in his heart, this was the last chance he gave him and her, and in the future, there could be no more, no goodbye. Disaster water, disaster water.

Liuxiang Weiwei walked on the road in despair, and finally saw him, he finally came to see her, she should be happy, but she kept crying, and even heard her heart bleeding, she could feel the distance of the wind and snow he had cut away, and the wind and snow in the sky were not as cold as he turned around.

Looking at Liuxiang Weiwei, who has been crying without an image, but is so beautiful that she is fantastic, Yu Xiaorou really doesn't know what to say. I can only keep thinking about what Yuan Ye said: The man of the Yu family is a scourge, and if he sees it, he can hide as far as he can, and he must not provoke it, let alone touch it.

Although she couldn't understand what Yuan Ye meant when she said that she couldn't touch it, she felt a deep shudder when she heard Yuan Ye gritting her teeth. Looking at Liuxiang Weiwei's current appearance, she deeply felt that Yuan Ye's words were wise words.

It's really not suitable for Liuxiang Weiwei to walk in the wind and snow anymore, and she is not going back to Liuxiangyuan, Yu Xiaorou took it upon herself to pull her into a restaurant on the side of the road first, drink a bowl of hot soup, and warm her body, so that she has the strength to continue to be sad, which is also what Yuan Ye said.

After drinking two bowls of hot water, Liuxiang Weiwei really stopped crying.

Thanks to the unfree, manizhang (to be continued.) )