Tian Suhong stepped on the time of eight o'clock and entered the office.

In the morning, Xiao Wu occasionally looked at her with a strange expression.

Su Hong had a ghost in her heart, and when she saw him like this, she couldn't help but panic a little.

Did he see something? She thought to herself, but Xiao Wu is not a person who likes to talk a lot.

But......

She couldn't sit still and got up to go to the bathroom. In front of the mirror, Su Hongzai carefully examined his face, neck, and collarbone......

There are no traces, in fact, they have already been checked once, and the traces are somewhere else.

Su Hong's face was hot, she tightened the buttons of her clothes, looked at herself in the mirror again, and then walked out of the bathroom.

Walking back to her seat, she Chapter 108 cooled her cheeks with her cold hands during those pleasant days.

"Why?" Jue Xiaowu stared at her, Su Hong turned to look at him, her confidence was not enough.

Xiao Wu stepped back in his chair. He coughed, "It's nothing......"

"There's something to say." Su Hong muttered in a low voice. "You're numb to see ......"

"That. Cough. Xiao Wu was silent for a long time. just said. "It's rare. It's rare to see you don't change your shirt...... It's still yesterday. ”

Su Hongdi's face turned red all of a sudden!

She quickly grabbed the key and stood up: "...... Help me talk to Lei Jun. I took an hour off. ”

Lei Jun came out of the office. I saw Su Hong walking out. He glanced at Xiao Wu strangely: "What's wrong?" She. ”

"Take an hour off, something might happen......" Xiao Wu scratched his head in embarrassment.

"What can be solved in an hour?" Lei Jun shook his head, "She's weird today." ”

Running to the staircase, Su Hong was bumping into Fang Wuying, who was walking in, and he grabbed her: "Why are you going?" ”

"Still asking." She whispered hatefully, "The clothes are the same as yesterday's Chapter 108 in those happy days, they are all visible!" ”

Fang Wuying was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "I thought it was a big deal, I could see it when I saw it, what mattered."

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"Of course you say that! The military uniform is the same no matter how you look at it! Su Hong was a little annoyed, "Xiao Wu, this guy's eyes are too sharp......"

"Is that him?" Fang Wuying said, "It's okay, since it's him, it's even more fine." ”

"What......"

"Really, I'm not wrong." Fang Wuying said, and gently squeezed Su Hong's hand, "...... Last night, weren't you happy? ”

"You still say!" Su Hong almost wanted to grit her teeth.

However, Fang Wuying turned his two lively eyes, just smiling, the kind of smile that was very proud.

Su Hong finally burst out laughing.

At that time, there was no one in the corridor, Fang Wuying looked at her and then leaned up and kissed Su Hong quickly.

At that moment, both of them were like children, so happy that they were crazy, and their hearts became so small that they could only tolerate each other, and at the same time, they became so big that the days ahead were completely in their own hands.

It wasn't long before the two of them became known to others.

No one expressed surprise that they were together, and everyone who heard about it was all "Hmph, I knew it would be like this!" Su Hong sulked a little at this, and felt that this was as if everyone had already collectively decided, and unanimously voted to stuff her to Fang Wuying, and deliberately did not notify her before.

But this anger will not last long, because there is really nothing unhappy.

Well, how can you not be happy?

It was the office building that was unusually quiet during the lunch break, and the hot wind at noon was blowing on Su Hong's face, as warm as someone's palm.

Something had changed in her lately, though it was so subtle that only she could notice it.

She began to think about Fang Wuying. Thinking of that guy, Su Hong felt very happy, although he had a similar feeling before, because Fang Wuying was really a very interesting guy, but the happiness he had before would soon be diluted by other things in reality, and recently, it was more difficult to dilute this feeling. Although she was still happy, Su Hong gradually realized the difference between the past and the present: the happiness in her heart became quiet and deep because of someone.

Spring has finally come to an end, recently there is always a long day, the clouds and shadows move slowly, the river is silver by the sun, and the last three or two peach blossoms are blooming bright and lonely, and occasionally when they are free, Su Hong will sit at the window and prop up her head, looking at the yellow and clear rape field in the distance, thinking, what is that guy doing now?

By the way, the poor "skilled migrant workers" are repairing the barrier in the Sui Dynasty.

The lunch break was very long, and Xiao Wei was sleeping in the lounge, and the kid had recently been tossed up by his graduation thesis. Su Hong sat in front of the window, beside her, Xiao Wu was leaning back in a chair, holding a book, and whispering his recent favorite poem by Annixton. He reads her poems in a frightening, funny, slow, American long voice, Su Hong has always liked to listen to Xiao Wu's poems, especially foreign poetry, and the low male voice often becomes the background of Su Hong's thinking. In the poem, Mad Anne is knocking on the mental hospital

Filter through the French sycamore, half a tone lower than the B key.

Out of the norm, but so happy.

The sun shone on her face, and the afternoon wind was still blowing, silent, but warm as a touch, like a kiss. Su Hong often took a deep breath and buried her head in her arm......

This is completely the taste of a little girl's first love, thinking of this, Su Hong couldn't help but laugh at herself, she is still playing this set when she is old.

She and Fang Wuying are not ordinary men and women, they have both had a past that was difficult to navigate, and some of the things they have experienced are even more ups and downs than the lives of ordinary people in modern society.

But now, both of them have fallen into love, so the days have become ordinary, trivial, and extremely happy.

After returning from the Sui Dynasty, Fang Wuying brought back a small piece of rouge paste, only as long as a baby's finger, but bright red and moving, sweet and fragrant. This was obtained by coincidence in the process of repairing the shield, when they strayed into a workshop specializing in making rouge gouache for the official eunuchs' family, this thing inadvertently fell into the crack of the instrument, and was brought back, originally all the ancient items brought back by mistake had to be confiscated, but the rouge was not preserved for a long time, and there was not much archaeological value, and the total amount was very small, so Fang Wuying bought this rouge and gave it to Su Hong.

Su Hong liked it so much that she put it away in the refrigerator like a baby. Lei Jun and they still laughed at her little family, she was in the palace for so many years, and she used rouge gouache, haven't you seen this? Even nowadays, even if you spend money to buy it, Estee Lauder's rouge cream can be bought.

Su Hong didn't think so, of course she saw a lot of grease, so what if it was Estee Lauder? This one, but the unbranded Sui Dynasty rouge cream, is a century and a half earlier than her.

Moreover, Fang Wuying should have given it to her.

Fang Wuying always gave her something special from time to time, some of which were very expensive and some of which were worthless, from three pure white flowers inserted in a bottle of pale green clay, to an empty golden ball that could be hidden in a sleeve, according to the custom of the Tang people, which contained extracts of wood and >, as well as an extremely gorgeous Indian sari with large golden flowers on a red background, or a wide angle in the southwestern suburbs that no one knew about, and could see the endless green terraces......

Every ~, Su Hong was amazed, and she couldn't help but feel infinite joy from the bottom of her heart.

And he would do almost anything for her, even the most inconspicuous ones: for example, he would buy mangoes the size of a baby's palm, peel them, cut them into small pieces and put them in milk to make pudding. This kind of dessert is most suitable for making snacks when the two of them are messing around, on Sunday afternoon, the two of them nested in the sofa, Su Hong was draped in her hair, barefoot, lazily leaning on Fang Wuying's arms to play his palm game console, and then Fang Wuying fed her pudding, watched her play games, and her expression was spoiled to the extreme.

If there is a quantitative standard for being a lover, then this guy is not the best lover, he is so smart, free, focused, and knows how to listen to his surroundings.

They didn't even need anything, so the two of them drove out, parked the car on the ridge at will, and then leaned on the side of the car, snuggled up to each other in the warm sun for an afternoon, there was a textile girl in the grass who was holding a concert, Fang Wuying's fingers gently slid over her black hair, he lowered his head and kissed her slowly, without making a silent kiss, because the textile girl next to the car was really beautiful.

No one has to bother to speak, and the silence of each other is as beautiful as aging.

More importantly, Fang Wuying understands the art of life and has an amazing perception of beauty. He knows how to live an ordinary day elegantly, calmly, colorfully, like a masterpiece that is pleasing to the eye. And because he is a powerful and capable person, no matter what aspect, he has a way to fascinate people and make people nostalgic.

Obviously, if this man intends to please someone with his heart, no one can resist it. Every time, Su Hong would feel like a piece of sugar, quickly dissolving in this cup of fragrant coffee, and she was still happy......

She was both very happy and nervous about this.

She once accompanied a man who was "powerful and capable", "omniscient", "knew the art of life", "was gentle and considerate and willing to please women", and she had been by that man's side for twenty years, and the man was so excited that he would even dance the branch dance of the Western Regions to show her......

But in the end, the man sent her to the cold palace.

……

All this wordless similarity made Su Hong deeply afraid.

Of course, she knew very well that Fang Wuying couldn't stuff her into the cold palace anymore, it was a modern society, and it was a big deal to break up, so what could she do? But the bitterness accumulated since that long decade is like an inconspicuous background sound, often ignored when happy and happy, and when you calm down, you can realize that it is still there.

She didn't even dare to talk to Fang Wuying about this feeling.

But then an incident happened that made Su Hong dispel this fear, and since then the two men have been completely separated!!