Even as an elite returnee doctor with high hopes from the country, especially an international business legal expert who is in short supply in the country, even though Jiang Qi is treated as a deputy director, in the capital, where there are many high-ranking officials, after the initial period of radiant frequent exposure and high-level reception, he will eventually settle down and settle into the tedious and repetitive work every day.

Even the deputy director of such a new department is not equipped with a bus, and according to the most common situation of cadres in such ministries, taking a bus or bicycle is the most common method, even if there is money in the pocket, it must be low-key enough.

But with the brand of returnees, Jiang Qi insisted on entering the customs with a scooter when he was studying in the United States, and the country also has this policy to reduce tariffs, so this Beetle, which is not a high-end one, not only does not make people feel that the deputy director is not too strict economically, but adds a bit of femininity, and even the armed personnel in the office compound of the ministry saluted and watched Deputy Director Jiang leave, with a smile.

Jiang Qi is unwilling to waste time on the road, in the past in the huge campus in the United States, now it is even more, skillfully control the car in the increasingly congested streets, focused driving is not affected by the slightest, even a few car owners who feel good when they see this cute car that is still relatively rare in China when they whistle, they are not moved, except for stopping halfway to a foreign-funded noodle shop to buy some milk and food.

Unlike most international students who miss their hometown dishes in foreign countries, Jiang Qi likes the simple rhythm of Western pastries, which she thinks saves her a lot of time, and she doesn't have to worry about trivial tasks such as what to eat at night, not to mention that she dislikes household chores such as washing dishes and washing dishes the most.

In fact, the place where I live is very close to the ministry. As a returned elite. The state still gives a settling-in allowance. Most people choose to move their families to rent or simply wait for welfare housing, but Jiang Qi bought a very fashionable small apartment in a prime location with the remaining subsidy dollars from his modest expenses in the past few years, only paid the down payment, and repaid the loan on a monthly basis.

It's just that most of the people in this building are overseas returnees who live in IT operations or senior white-collar workers of foreign companies around it, and it is estimated that it is very rare for a ministry official like her. Silently took the elevator to the fourteenth floor with a large group of white-collar workers who got off work, but the floor that others didn't like to choose was the number she specified at the time, just like the small attic on the top of the thirteenth floor.

Take a deep breath, shake your head, and get ready to take a shower and do yoga when you get home, and then continue to take care of the various documents in your briefcase after a purely Western dinner.

It's just that the key she was holding was inserted into the keyhole, and the girl with glasses froze there.

At the corner of the corridor of more than ten households on the first floor, Lu Wenlong stood there with a bouquet of flowers and looked at her blankly, without any other superfluous emotions in his eyes. There is only attachment, unspeakable attachment. The affection that can almost flow substantially is like the emotions revealed when the two meet in the detention center.

Nothing needs to be said, just eyes crossed, and everything is said.

Jiang Qi relaxed all over, and his fingers unconsciously continued to insert the key, but his shoulders were already leaning against the door, one heel was raised, leaning on the other, and he leaned himself there, and his watery eyes revealed the same longing, and he seemed to be able to satisfy his longing when he looked at it like this.

Every strand of clothing on the other party's body is sympathetic and cordial, and every move seems to tug at the heartstrings.

For a while, it seemed that the sunset in the west had changed, the light in the corridor had dimmed, and the other party could only see the silhouette of a figure, Jiang Qi seemed to wake up, and said in his somewhat dry voice: "It's all ...... Settled in? ”

This voice was still crisp in Lu Wenlong's ears, as crisp as a jade bead falling on the plate, standing up straight and walking over, only three or five meters away, nodding as if he had just done it twice, but his body was impatient to step forward, and the last point almost hit it, because Jiang Qi had already reluctantly put his hand on the door and threw himself into Lu Wenlong's arms.

There are many kinds of feelings in the world, family, friendship, romance, love, and there is no absolute thing about feelings, the kind of insignificant departure that Su Wenjin said may gradually fade away in her opinion, just like the family relationship between Lin Huisang and her son is connected by blood, but it has never been able to reach a state of too intimacy.

However, it is possible that this kind of thing is more mellow as time goes by, like an aged wine.

At least Jiang Qi knew that the almost choked emotion that suddenly gushed out of her chest was like a tide that drowned her, even though Lu Wenlong's arms were a little out of breath, she still struggled to say: "I...... Miss you so much! ”

Just a few words, it completely turned Lu Wenlong's silence into flames, his hands were as if he was going to rub the girl into his chest, and he smelled the breath that seemed familiar and unfamiliar, and he actually trembled a little.

Jiang Qi almost groaned from his throat: "Hug me...... Get in there, get ......."

But as soon as Lu Wenlong hugged her around his waist and opened the door and walked in, Jiang Qi stretched out his legs and kicked the door shut, and his hands began to pull out the clothes he had tied in his jeans around Lu Wenlong's waist......

Only at the moment when Lu Wenlong entered, Jiang Qi frowned a little: "Slow down...... Want...... Slowly get used to ......"

The so-called flower path has been swept for a long time, and the pengmen has been opened for you.

There is a process of regaining the habit, and this habit is dark until the sky is completely dark.

It took a long time for a delicate figure to come out and stand in front of the window with its legs stretched out lazily.

Looking at the lights of Pingjing City from afar, Jiang Qi stepped on the carpet with his bare feet, rubbing his smooth back against Lu Wenlong's chest, slightly cold, Lu Wenlong reached out and hugged her tightly, and his eyes looked out of Jiang Qi's hair together.

"Countless times, at night in a foreign country, I have quietly looked at the city lights in the distance, as if you have always hugged me like this behind me, and have never been far away from me......" The voice was a little soft, as if talking to yourself.

In fact, Lu Wenlong could feel that Jiang Qi was talking to himself, maybe many nights in the past. Stand in front of the window like this. Maybe it's all lonely.

So he didn't speak. The arm tightened a little more, and Jiang Qi's throat seemed to be squeezed out of a long sigh: "Really, I've thought about it countless times, just like Xiao Su is simpler, Miao Miao is as resolute, Lao Tang doesn't think about anything too much, and we follow us like walking hand in hand on the stone road at night for the first time, I don't know what is outside the street lamps around the road." We don't care what's in the darkness, we just live our own lives, like a world isolated from the outside world...... However, the more I read the book, the more I think about it, and really, the general education level in foreign countries is relatively high, and the proportion of mental illness is much higher than that in China. ”

Lu Wenlong finally responded, his voice hoarse so hoarse that he was a little surprised: "I miss you very much......"

Jiang Qi's slightly tense back relaxed, and leaned softly into Lu Wenlong's arms: "When I was studying abroad." I've ever been pursued by a foreigner, once on a plane. There is also an African prince confession, there are also eldest sisters in the ministry who ask me about such and such things, I feel a little funny, I have always adhered to the mentality that I am a married person, and I look at others as if nothing happened, very indifferently, you know that I have always been a little obsessed with the three of them, and I hate polygamy, but when it comes to my own feelings, how can I take away the years we spent together, and laid the foundation for all the time of my life...... How to describe this kind of thing, you know that I haven't read a few love novels, Lao Tang may know better......"

With a gentle smile, Jiang Qi was obviously immersed in such a body snuggling and communicating, but she turned her head to catch a glimpse of the silent flickering TV, shook her eyebrows, and reached out to pick up the remote control board on the windowsill......

All Lu Wenlong's eyes were on Jiang Qi's face, he didn't have so many emotional thoughts, just simple love, the feeling of being separated was as unpredictable as a kite, which made him panic, only in this way did he feel solid in his arms, and he didn't seem to notice that the sound of the TV set became louder, and he only vaguely heard: "...... So, I'm going to bring this song to everyone, and sing it to the one in my heart......"

The melodious music was followed by the singing:

"When I was an ignorant girl;

When you meet love, you don't understand love, from the past to the present;

Zhilu said to him, and also left, leaving me to wander in the sea of clouds;

I understand that no one can replace the trust he has given me;

Seemefly……”

Lu Wenlong had hardly heard these pop songs, but he vaguely felt that Jiang Qi was humming softly with a smile, just like heaven, and there were many English he couldn't understand, silly like a hillbilly: "It's so good......"

Jiang Qi actually glanced at him, and still followed his own tune: "believeme, Icanfly...... Life has opened, I want that kind of wonderful...... You used to say to me, be a brave girl, I won't be alone, because you're all ......"

The flickering eyes in the night reflect the bright city light outside, which is extremely charming, Lu Wenlong seems to be able to feel that the body in his arm is getting hotter and hotter, Jiang Qi's chant voice is warmer and hotter with the chorus, but it becomes extraordinarily murmuring: "It was you who brought me a different world, it was you who took me to see the excitement around me, my whole life has been marked by you, how can you say that I still have other figures left......

Whispered like a song and weeping, even if he was as vulgar as Lu Wenlong, he was completely immersed and intoxicated, and his heart was also hot, and his heart was horizontal, so he simply hugged the girl whose body was soft, and turned his head to bed to prepare for another battle, Jiang Qi hugged his head with both hands, completely looking like he was picking.

But only on the TV, the melodious background music is very suitable for the current atmosphere when it gradually fades, and the singer's crisp voice is the last: "I'm Luna!" I wish you, like me, in your eternal pursuit of your own happiness...... Thank you! ”

Lu Wenlong was stunned, this song ...... Finally turned his head from Jiang Qi's soft palm to look at the TV, it wasn't the long-legged girl who else, but now she was wearing a bright performance costume, standing on the stage of a concert, and there was applause and cheers and screams all around!

When did this little girl start to transform from the catwalk to the stage?

Jiang Qi, who was almost slick, overthrew Lu Wenlong viciously and "rode" up unceremoniously: "Tell me honestly!" When I'm not at home, did your turtle son hook up with a little girl! Look at the whining look of that little wave's hooves! Do you think that the old lady has not been here in the past few years, so you dare to go out of the wall! ”

Where can Lu Wenlong, who was suppressed, still speak?

This makes him intoxicated by the momentum is still the same as before, I'm afraid that Jiang Xiaomei is more like a pink helmsman now!

(End of the book) (To be continued......)