"Go ahead, cooperate with the police, you should!" The king is still in a slow and leisurely posture.

After taking leave, Wen Jie reached out and took a taxi and went straight to the Eastern District Police Station.

It's not been 10 minutes since I got into a taxi, and there is a WeChat message on my mobile phone.

Wenjie clicked on WeChat and found that it was a friend addition application.

The reason for the addition reads:

"It's me, Wen Jie!"

The WeChat avatar is a woman in a red dress with a flying skirt in the vast desert.

It was a distant photo of the back, the people and the scenery were integrated, and there was a very ethereal charm, which made the lifeless yellow sand come to life.

Yang Shanshan?

Wen Jie's heartbeat began to speed up again, he quickly pressed the option to agree to add, and the WeChat interface flashed, jumping to the chat interface.

"Wen Jie, I'm Yang Shanshan."

It was indeed Yang Shanshan, Wen Jie quickly typed in the dialog box: "Hello, Shanshan." ”

After thinking about it, it will be too ambiguous to call Shanshan when you come up?

He deleted word by word, and typed it down again: "Morning! ”

Wouldn't this be too bland? After pressing two backspaces, the dialog box is blank again.

"Morning, Yang Shanshan!"

"Wen Jie, I have something I want to ask you for help with."

Yang Shanshan originally added a cute emoji to the back, but after thinking about it, she deleted it.

"What's the matter?" Wen Jie was a little surprised.

Things to do at work? What can I help as an intern?

Things in life? I have a poor dick, I don't borrow a car, and I don't borrow money......

"The research report you handed in last time has several data that are inconsistent with my calculations, and I want to check with you."

Yang Shanshan had a businesslike tone, and Wen Jie breathed a sigh of relief at the WeChat, faintly but a little lost.

Maybe that hug from yesterday noon. He always felt that the relationship with Yang Shanshan was self-evident.

Although no one made it clear, the two of them should have tacitly acknowledged it.

But after listening to Yang Shanshan's words, it seems that the two of them are just colleagues - the most ordinary kind of colleagues, and the interaction between the two is limited to work docking.

And the two of them obviously hugged!

Between men and women, this kind of thing is like a threshold, and if a man succeeds in holding hands for the first time, it means that he has the privilege of holding hands in the future.

Hugging is the same, Wen Jie thought that the two of them could also hug and slowly cultivate their feelings, and he was still waiting for the day when it would come to fruition.

As a result, everything that happened before was overturned. Yang Shanshan is unfamiliar with herself, and she can't afford to have an ambiguous spark.

There was a lot of inner drama, but only one word was typed on the finger and sent out: "Okay." ”

"Then would it be convenient for you to come to the Second Branch to look for me this afternoon?" Yang Shanshan asked politely, just like treating an outreach customer in the bureau.

Afternoon? Wen Jie still wants to rush back to the unit in the afternoon, it seems that when he comes back from the police station, he has to go around to the second sub-bureau to check a few data.

"Okay" Wen Jie responded, thinking in his heart that he couldn't delay a few data for long.

Seeing Wen Jie's reply, Yang Shanshan, who was holding her mobile phone, smiled proudly.

immediately told Huang Weiwei the news.

Huang Weiwei replied to Yang Shanshan with a victory emoji.

It's a cute energetic girl with a pouting face and winking at you desperately.

Just when you thought it was a cute girl selling cuteness, she showed a wicked and mysterious smile, and raised two fingers to make a "V" word.

The gesture of victory changed in an instant, and the ghost spirit flipped his hand and hooked his index finger and made a seductive gesture......

The energetic girl on the emoji is Huang Weiwei, who specially recorded an exclusive emoji for the convenience of WeChat chat.

Haven't I seen Huang Weiwei send her this expression before?

Yang Shanshan suddenly realized that this expression was sent to Huang Weiwei for some ambiguous objects.

She had a rush to peek into the privacy of this little sister. What a yellow micro! Ambiguous exclusive emojis are so flirtatious......

She looked at Huang's slightly hooked fingers on WeChat, half-squinted eyes, and replied to a Ge You lying down with a paralyzed face.

This Huang Weiwei asked her to say something good, from the first day she met her, she broke up, was broken up, and her love life was very happy, but no one really entered her heart.

Yang Shanshan prayed silently, hoping that Huang Weiwei's destined MR RIGHT would appear as soon as possible and take this little sister away!

Her gaze moved down from her phone's screen to the file bag on her desktop. That's exactly what Wen Jie left behind when he handed over the research materials.

On the bag, Jie remarked the contact person and contact number in chic and beautiful small letters.

Yang Shanshan tried to add this mobile phone number, but she didn't expect to really find Wenjie's WeChat account.

Before adding WeChat friends, Yang Shanshan looked through Wenjie's WeChat circle of friends, and there were not a few updates in total, and they were all work-related pushes.

Flipping through it, when she saw the night view of the city that Wen Jie took casually after work, she felt a little distressed.

An intern who has just arrived, facing an unfamiliar city and an unfamiliar unit, seems to have no choice but to work hard and squeeze his personal space.

……

During the morning rush hour, the city's roads are congested, and it now takes 40 minutes to barely see the Eastern Police Station building, which normally takes half an hour to drive.

It's just another traffic light, but it's a big intersection, and according to the traffic jam law, it is estimated that it will take another five minutes to get to the entrance of the police building.

Wen Jie's heart was dripping blood, and he seemed to hear the sound of money flowing away from his pocket.

He pointed to the exit of the auxiliary road and asked the driver to turn around and pull over: "It's too congested, I'd better walk over!" ”

He said this, but his eyes were fixed on the meter. After getting out of the car, he looked at the interface of the successful deduction of 102.58 yuan, and seemed to feel that the delicious package of the convenience bee was leaving him.

Then, until his salary was paid, he could only cook noodles and porridge to fill his stomach.

Suddenly, he felt that his feelings for Yang Shanshan were a little ridiculous, what could he give Yang Shanshan?

If you invite the goddess to eat barbecue, you have to eat instant noodles for half a month, do you want the goddess to follow her to make noodles, or white porridge and pickles?

He looked at the invoice that the taxi brother pulled out to him, raised his hand and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road.