One morning in late October.

The old people in the square, who had nothing to rest, gathered in groups of three or five, and discussed some rumored information with serious expressions: the relevant departments were investigating the matter of the parcel in the square.

In cyberspace, this matter was also highly praised. For a while, it became a hot topic.

Miao Ling's prestige among the masses has risen rapidly. There are emails in the secretary's mailbox every day, some reflecting problems, some praising and some criticizing. Of course, since it is a wide range of words, it is necessary to listen to all kinds of voices, and he understands it very well. He replied to every letter with great conscientiousness, which was very encouraging to the person who wrote the letter. "If you have a problem, look for Secretary Miao!" It spread on the Internet for a while. So, in his already busy official business, he added another item, reading the email and replying to the content. It made his already scarce time even more stressful. I can only reply one by one in the middle of the night.

The secretary saw it in his eyes and admired his professionalism and rigorous work style. He also communicates with some people in private to spread his style of doing things.

Secretaries are working so hard! The people below didn't dare to drag their feet. The work style of the entire organ has changed very rapidly, and the efficiency of work has been markedly improved; moreover, under the deterrence of the sword of accountability and accountability, the image of the organs and departments that administer according to law, are diligent and honest, enthusiastic, and highly efficient has also been established in the hearts of the common people.

It seems that the effect of knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger is far beyond his expectations. He was full of confidence and high spirits. He is ready to get rid of his hands and feet here, and prove that he is a genius doer with real performance, and strive for greater progress.

The spring breeze on his career made his mood particularly cheerful. In the rainy autumn season, I don't feel low and depressed. On the contrary, it is the broad road in my heart, which is becoming more and more brilliant.

On this day, after a busy day, he didn't feel tired at all, and when he returned home in good spirits, Aunt Zhang immediately set up the dining table and asked him to eat. As soon as the mood is good, the appetite is also better.

Seeing him eat non-stop, Aunt Zhang felt a sense of accomplishment. I have lost a lot of weight, from the first time I saw him, to the way he is today. Aunt Zhang watched with some heartache as he ate easily. Bring the soup and put it on his right hand. Miao Ling eats with his left hand, but writes with his right hand. According to his words, this habit has been cultivated since childhood, when he was a child, he was greedy for fun, he only went home when he had had enough, and he had to do homework and eat, so he developed such a habit in order not to delay. Every time Aunt Zhang saw him like this, she couldn't help but sigh: What a weirdo! If a person is not special, there will be no special use. That's how God arranged it. She is a woman, and it is not easy for her to realize such a profound truth.

Having eaten and drunk, he breathed a sigh of relief. Even eating is so hard, really! He responded to Aunt Zhang's concerned gaze with some embarrassment. Hey, Aunt Zhang, she changed into a pink dress, which makes people a lot younger. It's just that the pink is a little dazzling, and he doesn't dare to look at it more.

"It's pretty." He praised it, bowed his head, and walked into the study.

"Old woman, what else is not beautiful." Aunt Zhang dodged his admiration in an old-fashioned manner, but her heart was beautiful. "In the evening, do you want to get some supper?" Looking at his back, she asked in a low voice. "No need, tonight, I ate a lot, I won't be hungry." He answered without looking back.

After Aunt Zhang cleaned up the table, she made tea and sent it to the study, Miao Ling was looking down at a document and said, "Thank you." He grabbed the teacup with his right hand and took a sip, still not looking up. You should transfer your lover to this city, so that you can take care of it, and it is not a way to go on like this. Aunt Zhang whispered.

"Huh?" This sentence came suddenly, Miao Ling raised her head strangely, and Aunt Zhang's eyes dodged, trying not to look at him. "What, a lot of my bad habits are disgusting you?"

"No, no. Don't think about it. I just thought, I'm an outsider, I can't take good care of you, you work so hard, no one takes care of you, you will break your body. She said seriously. It is rare for a man like him to focus on his work and leave his family behind. Because of this, he needs someone who loves him and loves him, and gives him better care, so that he can always maintain full energy and deal with any difficulties and obstacles like a fighter. She didn't see any bad habits in him, and like a saint, he came and went every day, which was certainly not okay.

"I just opened up the situation here, and I was busy taking my family over at this time, which will make people think that I am also a very selfish person, and I will give some creative opportunities with ulterior motives! Besides, Lu Jing has her own career, and she doesn't like that kind of life of a noble husband and wife at all. She is indifferent by nature and does not like to attract attention. I've worked in so many places, she's been teaching at the university, or philosophy. It's interesting. Moreover, we have been separated, and it's not her fault, she's just sick. ”

"What is it, and can it be cured?" Aunt Zhang asked with concern.

"It's a strange disease, and it's hard to cure. Moreover, she did not consider herself sick and refused all treatment. Miao Ling said calmly.

"Separation? Sick? This made Aunt Zhang very curious. When you are sick, you should need more care and comfort, but you are separated? Nowadays, people can get any strange disease, why haven't I heard of these strange diseases now. She shook her head, incomprehensible.

"That..." I wanted to say something, but seeing that Miao Ling had already hooked his head and continued to read the documents, "You can rest early, I'll go." Then he turned and walked out the door. Hearing the sound of the door closing, Miao Ling glanced up at the door, paused, and felt that he and Aunt Zhang were talking a little too much.

Many times, he always wants to share his feelings, his joys and experiences with others. And at this time, he is always alone, and can only occasionally talk to himself, but no one can hear him. Over time, he stopped talking at night. Sometimes, just opening my eyes and looking at a certain place, it seems to be in a daze, but in fact, my heart is surging, and every face that has passed is very vivid, and each performs a different life.

Just now, Aunt Zhang's words touched the secret of his heart again, making his mood worse all of a sudden, and his heart was unsettled, so he simply stood up and paced in the study. One lap, two laps, he was bored with the count. Outside the window, the waning moon, like a sleepy eye, half-squinted.

Lu Jing is an alumnus of Miaoling University, not a department, she is studying philosophy, and he is studying management. Miao Ling likes to read very much, and she likes it too. Once he looked at her back and recited: Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, my fair lady, gentleman is good, I can't ask for it, go home to herd cattle. Hearing his chanting, she glanced back and smiled. Those who come and go back and forth will also get to know each other. The two spent a youthful and romantic love time in college. After graduating, they were assigned to Xinjiang and worked together in the capital: Miao Ling was in the government department, and Lu Jing was teaching at a university. The two got married naturally.