Wen Jie rushed to the ** Second Precinct at 3:50.

Entering the business hall, he subconsciously glanced at the workstation at the door. Zhao Xiaolong stood there, smiling at the people who came to do business.

The uniform on his body was washed clean, ironed evenly, and he looked more energetic when he wore it.

Occasionally, someone comes forward to ask, and he will patiently introduce the business process to others, which window should go to that business area, and so on.

Wen Jie took two steps forward, waiting for a person to finish consulting. He smiled at Zhao Xiaolong: "Listen to the accent, your hometown is from the outlying county in the east of M City?" ”

"yes, yes, are you too?" Zhao Xiaolong echoed and turned his gaze to Wen Jie.

The moment he saw Wen Jie, the smile on his face disappeared, he looked at Wen Jie fixedly, as if he remembered something, and excitedly grabbed the collar of Wen Jie's clothes: "It's you again!" You madman, what are you doing here? ”

It seems that Wen Jie rushed over and pointed to his forehead to question the butterfly rope buckle, and he still remembered.

With this system in place, Wenjie always has to distinguish between what happens virtually and what happens in reality. And what happens in reality may also change due to the correction of the trajectory of a single person's life.

Bruce Zhao's split personality has been fixed, and those serial murders no longer exist. But after he quit the system that day, the matter of questioning Zhao Xiaolong at the door would not change in the slightest.

This made Wen Jie very distressed, for him, the memories of testing again and again, trying to complete the task again and again, were no different from the memories in his reality.

Memories are stored in the mind, influencing his judgment and influencing his feelings.

"Uh...... I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person that day" Wen Jie had no choice but to smile apologetically, and then looked at Zhao Xiaolong with burning eyes: "I'm from Yonghui Village, are you from Zhao Zhuang?" ”

Zhao Xiaolong listened to Wen Jie's explanation, and his face looked better.

Wen Jie took out his mobile phone and looked at it, there were still five minutes and four o'clock. He left his phone number to Zhao Xiaolong: "If you have time, add my WeChat, they are all fellow villagers in one system, and they will take care of each other in the future." ”

Zhao Xiaolong took the note handed over by Wen Jie and glanced at the mobile phone number on it: "Okay, add it later." ”

"By the way, is Yang Shanshan from the 18th station in Area C back?" Wen Jie was about to leave, and after thinking about it, it was better to ask.

Zhao Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, hundreds of people in the entire Second Sub-Bureau, plus the people who came to Wuyang and Wuyang to do business, who went out and who came back, I really can't remember clearly.

But Yang Shanshan, the number one beauty in the bureau, is very eye-catching wherever she goes, she went out? Why don't you have an impression?

"She's out?" Zhao Xiaolong muttered, "I'm sorry, the people at the door are in and out." I don't remember her going out, maybe she was out for a consultation, or maybe I was busy with something else, and I really didn't pay attention...... I'm sorry, why don't you go in and have a look. ”

Zhao Xiaolong said and pointed in the direction of Area C inside.

Wen Jie nodded and thanked Zhao Xiaolong, and while walking in the direction of Area C, he sent a WeChat message to Yang Shanshan.

"I've arrived, are you in the unit?"

"In ...... But there's something at hand, can you wait for me in the business lobby? ”

There were still fifteen minutes to four o'clock, and Yang Shanshan ran upstairs to the administrative comprehensive office to find Liu Qingqing. Liu Qingqing saw Yang Shanshan and asked in surprise: "Isn't downstairs busy?" How do you have the strength to come up to me? ”

Seeing that Liu Qingqing was alone in the office at this time, Yang Shanshan pulled a chair and sat down, deliberately complaining:

"Don't mention it, it's not a temporary job for me."

"Oh? Haven't you been putting together research data lately? How's it going, how's the work report going? ”

"It's a mess, the employment status of fresh graduates in the original report, the major and the position situation are almost the same. In addition, the salary level and living environment of fresh graduates, as well as the time cost of commuting to work, were also added to the survey. ”

Yang Shanshan rolled her eyes, stuck out her tongue and rushed to Liu Qingqing's rescue: "Do you have any data here?" ”

"Then you're miserable," Liu Qingqing said, opening the drawer, taking out the dormitory allocation registration form and handing it to Yang Shanshan.

"I only have our system's accommodation allocation here."

Liu Qingqing said and approached Yang Shanshan and whispered: "I heard from our manager that the owner of this apartment building is a related household of the leader of the General Administration, and the rent is very preferential to us." ”

"Oh, yes!" Yang Shanshan was not in the mood to care about those gossips, she took the information and quickly took pictures of them page by page with her mobile phone.

After the shooting, he returned the information to Liu Qingqing: "It's still your strength, I asked you to do your nails when I went back, and I got a new card." It's the mall across the street from our bureau. ”

"Really, I'm going to get my nails done, you see my nails are growing." Liu Qingqing said and stretched out her white and pure hands, on the red background of the nails, there were silver metallic decorative lines, the lines were crossed, and the shape was geometric, lining a pair of hands fashionable and artistic.

Liu Qingqing is most satisfied with her hands, which are smooth and fair, full and elastic, not inferior to those hand models on TV.

She also cherishes these hands very much, and she is more diligent in making hand masks than face masks.

Yang Shanshan touched Liu Qingqing's soft and boneless hands, the smooth and greasy touch, it was really cool, don't want it.

"I'm free tonight, how about you?" Liu Qingqing asked.

Wen Jie's WeChat was sent at this time, Yang Shanshan replied to WeChat, and a shy smile like a little girl appeared on her face: "I...... I'm sorry that my boyfriend and I have a date at night, so let's make an appointment another day. ”

Liu Qingqing was really taken aback by these words, big news! The momentum of her gossip was hooked, and she leaned over and pushed Yang Shanshan: "Boyfriend! You can, it's so good to keep it secret......"

It suddenly realized something, leaned into Yang Shanshan's ear and muttered: "It won't be the leader of our bureau, it's not convenient to make it public."

"your ......" Yang Shanshan thought of the leaders in the bureau who were full of brains and had a good family. glanced at Liu Qingqing fiercely.

A woman's mouth is poisonous, and her mind is even more poisonous. Look at those female colleagues who have a harmonious relationship on the surface, warm and friendly, and how they figure her out in private.

Yang Shanshan looked down at the time, at half past four, Wen Jie had been waiting for half an hour.

"It's busy downstairs, I'll go downstairs first, that ...... Thank you for the information! Yang Shanshan turned around and walked out of the office, slamming the door.

Returning to the business hall, the hall that had just been overcrowded was empty after half an hour's effort.

Yang Shanshan saw Wen Jie sitting in the business waiting area at a glance.

Even if you catch a glimpse of him from a distance, it will make Yang Shanshan feel a sense of cordiality and stability from the bottom of her heart.

Yang Shanshan's high heels stepped on the tiled floor of the business hall, and there was a rhythmic sound of thump.

Wen Jie heard it, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of Yang Shanshan. What caught my eye was a familiar and beautiful figure.

At work, Yang Shanshan is always wearing a one-step uniform skirt and a well-cut uniform top.

Wen Jie suspects that Yang Shanshan's uniform is custom-made and perfectly fits her body proportions. Others' uniforms are either too big, baggy, or slightly smaller, and appear tight.

Yang Shanshan is like a graphic model walking down from a fashion magazine, with a breathtaking charm.

It doesn't seem right, the models are all cold faces.

Some people joke that when they practice a paralyzed face, they will develop in the modeling industry.

And on Yang Shanshan's delicate face, a pair of big watery eyes seem to be able to speak, always enthusiastic and smiling.

At this moment, the big eyes winked at Wen Jie, and smiled with their eyebrows: "I'm really sorry to keep you waiting." ”

After speaking, Yang Shanshan bowed her head apologetically, staring at the stack of documents in her hand.

"It's okay, it's okay, I've just arrived. Nothing happened in the afternoon! Wen Jie scratched his head.

Yang Shanshan's apologetic expression just now reminded him of yesterday at noon, when the warm sun was shining, and the room was filled with the rich aroma of pork rib soup......

Yang Shanshan gave him a warm hug.

He was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Yang Shanshan's delicate eyes.