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Yangpu trotted over. Tong Jing saw it clearly. It's really Yangpu. Surprised. "Oh my God. So late. How did you end up here. ”

"I saw you in the banquet hall today. I found out that you have been working as a simultaneous translator for the US Treasury Secretary. I don't think I've eaten. Yang Pu's tone was quite flat. But my heart is really distressed to death. Be the first to update

"Huh. It's not that I don't want to eat. Work needs. Tong Jing unconsciously rubbed his sore neck. Suddenly, the reaction came. "You won't end with a banquet. Wait for me here. ”

Yang Pu smiled lightly. "I just wanted to catch you and go to dinner. That's why I stayed here. I'm really convinced of you. I can work until half past eleven without eating or drinking. If only I had starved to death. ”

"Now go to dinner." Tong Jing frowned. Straight hand shake. "Forget it. than to go to dinner. I want to sleep more now. Be the first to update. ”

"Yes. Like you are in this line. I don't know how many brain cells are going to die every day. Overusing the brain is really tiring. But. Let's go get some food. We don't eat big fish and meat. Let's drink some porridge. Yang Pu persuaded him well.

Tong Jing looked at Yangpu. There was an indescribable feeling in my heart. This feeling of being cared for seems to be far away from me. Let some ripples ripple through your heart. Like a dragonfly dotting water. Point to point. Very light. But it's like a young bamboo shoot in spring. Lip smacking. There is also a faint fragrance.

"Okay. Let's go for porridge. Tong Jing nodded. Be the first to update

Yang Pu took Tong Jing to the Hongzhuangyuan porridge shop. Tong Jing ordered a bowl of spinach and chicken porridge. Yangpu is actually not hungry. But I also ordered a bowl of chives and crab fillet porridge. Let's just eat with it.

Tong Jing brushed the hair on the side of his cheek with his left hand. Stir the porridge with his right hand. Scoop up a scoop. Blow it gently. Update as soon as possible, and then slowly send it into your mouth. There is a faint indescribable little woman's charm flowing in her eyebrows.

"Is it delicious?" Yang Pu asked in a low voice.

"Not bad." Tong Jing scooped up another spoonful. Squinting. Laugh and laugh.

"Yours looks better than mine. Be the first to update. Yang Pu looked at Tong Jing's bowl while eating the one in his bowl. Pretending to be envious, he said.

"Yes. Then do you want to try my bowl? Tong Jing didn't realize it yet. Graciously moved his bowl over.

Yang Pu also used his own spoon unceremoniously. Reached into Tong Jing's bowl of porridge and scooped a spoonful. Put it in your mouth. With porridge. I didn't want to swallow it for a long time. "Sure enough, it's still delicious." Long. He swallowed the spoonful of porridge. Whispering.

Tong Jing put down the spoon in his hand. The first update looked at Yangpu. I suddenly felt a pang of discomfort and guilt in my heart. It's suffocating like poison. She quickly squeezed out a smile. For the time being, all the complicated emotions at the moment will be secretly wrapped up first. Try quipping. "Yes. I don't believe in my deliciousness. I'm going to taste yours. He said. Quickly scoop up a spoonful of porridge from Yangpu's bowl and put it in your mouth. But I can't chew it. I just feel very uncomfortable.

Yang Pu looked at Tong Jing stagnantly. It felt like she was throwing ice cubes into a noisy pot of boiling hot water. It makes people feel that she is ethereal and out of place in this city. He hunched over half. I couldn't help but crouch over. Kiss her on the lips. A cool kiss that is softer than a feather falls.

Tong Jing was stunned like a fool. The heart also suddenly raised the throat and eyes. Stared at him with wide eyes.

"Be my girlfriend." Yang Pu looked at Tong Jing's eyes seriously. There is no nonsense. Madly in love with this woman. But it can only be restrained and cautious. Maybe I'm crazy at this moment. Completely insane. Crazy and crazy.

This moment. Time has probably stood still. Or it's packed into a special time controller. Elongated and deformed.

Tong Jing lowered his head. Scooped a spoonful of porridge mechanically. In a trance, I was a little dazed. Feel like a jar of broken wine. Overflowing. Boundless, invisible, and ubiquitous.

"Give me time to think about it." Tong Jing exhaled deeply. I feel like my nose is sour. It seems that she thinks of the soft flower engraved in her life again. The first kiss at the age of six.

"Two weeks to come. Is it enough. Yang Pu was very excited. But I have been trying to suppress it. Don't want to be too excited.

Tonight. The wind sleeps. The sky doesn't sleep. People are more sleepless.......

5 a.m. The shadow is divided on the blinds. Tong Jing's legs overlapped coolly. Write with your finger to the sky. 'Kashiwa. Ocean'. There is no way to decipher. Thoughts fell to the ground in a hurry. She just knew. Somewhat lonely. It's in the bones.

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