Yuan Yuxiao had to say: "I'll answer the phone, you go forward first, and I'll chase after you later." ”

Jin Daotong said: "If you have something, you can go and do your job, come or not, it doesn't matter, I can do it alone." See for yourself. ”

"Okay." Yuan Yuxiao ran into the communication room.

Sure enough, it was Yu Xiaolu, "Ho, hey, a busy man!" I've been calling you for the past few days, and I've said it's out! ”

"I'm in a group, I'm a little busy."

"Didn't I say I was going to send you a photo, I got the photo, what about yours, are you ready?"

Yuan Yuxiao was stunned, he still regarded something important, and he also made a special call.

But her phone calls have always been the same.

"Mine, of course there is, there are always a few more copies of the graduation standard photo, in case you suddenly become the president of the country, you must have this."

"Ahh You want to do it! I've made a fortune with you, you can't even be a section chief in your life! ”

"Well, I'll admit you're right. When do you mean to have a photo exchange ceremony? ”

"That's a terrible sound! Tonight or tomorrow night? ”

"Yes, where can we meet?"

"You can choose three places, the cinema, the cold drink hall, my home."

Yuan Yuxiao exhaled, "It's always the same three things, there is no other way?" ”

Yu Xiaolu smiled, "Other ways, I want to do it too, now you come and say, what new and good way do you say?" I heard that the new music roller skating rink in the Cultural Palace is quite lively, why don't you teach me to roller skate? ”

"I don't know how to roller skate myself! We're both going to just fall into a pile! ”

"yes!"

"Oh, why don't we go out into the countryside and get some fresh air?" The idea was based on his correspondence with Mo Qing, who said that in college, he often went to climb mountains with like-minded classmates to "breathe fresh air".

"Huh! Tut-tut! I've learned to be elegant! Who did you learn from? ”

He didn't want to be confused in front of her, so he coughed and answered.

"Okay, if you say go to the suburbs, go to the suburbs! It's just that you have a bicycle issued by the state, but I don't, and even if I have a bicycle, I can't ride it, or can you take me there? ”

"I'm afraid that the police will arrest ......" said so, of course, he is still an old problem and does not want to touch acquaintances.

"Then what else are you talking about, it's still the same old three!"

"The day after tomorrow is Sunday, I'm coming to your house, what's the hurry!"

"That's exactly what I'm going to tell you, I'm going to work on Sunday!"

"Going to work?"

"I really don't have the confidence to take the university entrance examination again, I entered my mother's shoe factory, and I started working this week, and we have a shift off, so I don't necessarily have time on Sunday."

Yuan Yuxiao was taken aback, there was not much time left for the college entrance examination, she suddenly stopped reading at this time, she knew that today, why waste it on rereading in the past year.

"I didn't hear you say ...... last Sunday" seems to be a kind of final struggle for confirmation.

"At that time, the formalities were not fully completed, and I didn't want to talk about ......"

Yu Xiaolu's voice became lower and lower, and Yuan Yuxiao suddenly realized that Xiaolu's mood must not be very good.

At this time, she must be waiting for comfort.

"Okay, I'll invite you to watch a movie again." His heart softened, and he said softly.

I really can't think of what should be done or what can be done. It's not Sunday yet, and if he runs to her house again in the evening, it's too frequent, and there's no excuse to help her with her schoolwork, so I don't know what his parents will think, at least he doesn't think it's natural.

I don't want to go to her house, if I say that I will drink sour plum soup together, I feel that the standard of this comfort is too low, so I have to choose to watch a movie.

"Okay!" Her voice lifted a little.

"Tonight's "Backlight", starring Guo Kaimin, you check the newspaper to see which theater has the right time......"

"You check, it's hard to find newspapers in our factory!"

"Okay......"

Putting down the microphone, my mind was a little confused.

At this moment, the scenes of reviewing with Xiaolu on Sunday in the past year came to mind, although it was actually just an excuse to accompany Xiaolu, but with such an excuse, they were able to put the book in front of them and naturally say something irrelevant.

Now, is it all a memory......

For a while, I really had mixed feelings in my heart.

Now I should have hurried to chase Jin Daodao, but when I thought about whether to wait for the leader or go to the hospital, which is the worst place in my life, I was too lazy to take a step. Fortunately, Jin Daotong said when he went out just now, "It's okay to come or not, it's okay", with this sentence, there is no psychological burden. With Jin Daotong's ability, he should be able to handle it alone. This was not my own job, and no one sent or stipulated me to go, so I simply didn't go.

So the whole body was relaxed, and this relaxation actually felt a little tired, and there was a bed for the night watchman to rest in the communication room, so he sat on the bed.

Uncle Wang saw that he meant to stay here for a while, and asked him to "help me keep the phone", and went to the courtyard to tidy up the bicycle. The yard is not big, and if there are more bicycles, it will look a little messy, so it has to be neatly arranged from time to time to make some space.

Yuan Yuxiao simply put his head on the pillow and lay down on the bed, the feeling of lying on the grass in Guiyuan Park last afternoon actually soaked up from between his relaxed waist and back, at that time he was also full of melancholy to say goodbye to the cold window era, but after that, Yu Xiaolu was still tutoring, so that he could still review the textbook in the form of helping her review every week, which made him feel that he was still holding hands with his student days, which was almost a wisp of spiritual sustenance......

Now Yu Xiaolu's student days are over, or rather, his student days have completely become a broken kite and gone away with the wind...... Ade, my crickets, Ade, my raspberries and mullies......

Remembering what Xiaolu said "I got the photo", didn't she say that there was a magnified one and a color graduation photo? Isn't it at hand, or did you go and wash another one?

Alas, these questions are really meaningless...... Xiaolu is always busy at the juncture, for these non-important things, some unimportant calls. It's really a little bit small, the one he imagined the future...... The characters seem to be quite distant...... Oh, no, she may also be in a bad mood, and when she thinks of this, a faint distress passes by......

His mind was turning back and forth there, and the window woke him up with a "snap", and when he got up, he saw that a stack of newspapers thrown in from outside the window fell on the table, and then a head poked in, it was the postman, he said that the newspaper was coming, Yuan Yuxiao nodded, and the car bell outside went away one by one.

He turned over and got up, took a newspaper, and checked the movie news in the middle seam, "Backlight" was in the first one, and quickly checked the time and the theater, so he just had to wait for Yu Xiaolu to call again.

Of course, Yu Xiaolu didn't have a phone by herself, the number left for Yuan Yuxiao was from her father's factory, not as a last resort, he didn't want to contact her father by conveying it, so the contact between them was almost a one-way call from Yu Xiaolu. So we can only wait. He knew that Yu Xiaolu would definitely call.

When I went to work at the branch office in the afternoon, Yu Xiaolu's phone had not yet come.

Friday afternoons are the usual time for political studies. The offices of the four units occupy the first and second floors. There are only four people in the group, and they usually work in a small office on the first floor. There are more than a dozen people in the individual group, and they work in a large office on the second floor. When it was time for political study, the entire staff was naturally concentrated in the large office on the second floor.

Jin Daotong didn't come in the afternoon, maybe the hospital's business is not over yet.

After reading about an hour of various documents, everyone slowly began to discuss freely, saying that it was a discussion, but in fact it was a chat, there were many individual stocks, and when it came to this kind of concentration, the chat was particularly warm, plus Meng Jian of the individual group, Liu Guoqiang and a few other people who like to gag made a fuss, everyone laughed and laughed, and the time was fast, almost Tuesday and Friday afternoons were spent like this.

Yuan Yuxiao had always borrowed the novel "Dumb Witness" from the library loan office before, this was not quiet, I didn't read much, just took advantage of this time to catch up with the progress, took out the book, just read a page, Chief Zhong said: "Xiao Yuan, don't read irrelevant books, now is political study time!" ”

Yuan Yuxiao had no choice but to put away the book and struggled in her mouth, "But what everyone is talking about has nothing to do with political study......

"It's okay to chat together, don't be individualistic......"

Yuan Yuxiao had to put the book in the drawer. He is really not in the mood to chat now, firstly, the plot in the book is pulling him, and secondly, the book is almost due to be returned, and the library will be fined after the deadline.

Suddenly remembered that Milan was not in the library, and when she really wanted to be fined, maybe she could be looked for......

Only then he would have to take the initiative to recognize her...... Milan still looks as proud as she was when she was a child, what kind of boyfriend will she find in the future...... Hey, I don't know if she has a boyfriend...... If, if......

He suddenly forced his thoughts - to stand, to rest, he knew what was behind the "if".

But his brain is not disciplined, and he still rushes forward like a thief—

If it weren't for Yu Xiaolu, would it be possible......

He issued martial law to the brain again, and then, to soothe the naughty child of the brain, he said:

Maybe you can introduce Milan to her friends, then she will stay in her own life circle, and the fat water will not flow to outsiders......

This seems to have fallen into Mo Qing's ......

It doesn't seem to be ......

It doesn't matter if it's or not! Who should I introduce to? Mo Qing? He has Qin Qing, Ling Jiamin? He has Xiao Guiying......

Yuan Yuxiao lay on the desk, her brain wandered all over the sky with the south wind of Xunxun, her thoughts were scattered from time to time, and her scattered eyes were sprinkled on the cement railing of the corridor outside the door, where the mottled shadows of paulownia trees swayed in the south wind, making him drowsy.

Suddenly, a head hesitantly stuck in from the door to block his vision, and he opened his eyes wide and squinted to see that this person was the Shaanxi man who sold sofas that he had caught a few days earlier, and the farmer who sold brooms, and he remembered that his name was Zhang Huhu. His sofa was buckled in the office of the bazaar group on the first floor, and the buckle list was opened by Jindaotong.

He must have come to pay the money, he came too timely, too awake and sleepy!

Every time Jin Daotong filled out the detained list, he set the prescribed processing deadline on Tuesday and Friday afternoons, and these two afternoons to receive people who came to collect the detained goods could take the opportunity to avoid political study. Formalism, let me sit with my eyes fixed for an afternoon, I can't stay up after those hours, so it's good to let the people who have deducted things come to take things and pay taxes at this time, so I don't have to sit and listen to newspapers and documents, and it's not sleeping! ”

When Jin Daotong said this, Yuan Yuxiao also felt the same way, "It's still not critical, the key is to read documents and newspapers or something, that is, half an hour, at most an hour, and the rest of the time is to talk about it......"

"yes, isn't this a waste of my youth! I really don't want to be with them, my blood pressure will rise as soon as I get there! ”

"Aren't we a little detached from the masses...... Ms. Yuan said.

"What does it mean to be separated from the masses! You're not a leader! "Jin Daotong can sometimes choke people to death with a single sentence.

Since then, Yuan Yuxiao has also learned the number of Jindaotong, and always asks the vendors to deal with them on Tuesday and Friday afternoons.

Now that Jin Daotong didn't come, Yuan Yuxiao looked at Liu Shucheng, Liu Shucheng and a few girls in the individual group were talking jokes energetically, Li Zhuo was beating the drum next to him, Yuan Yuxiao looked at Li Zhuo, and waved his hand to Zhang Huhu Nunu by the door, meaning to let him go to the reception, Yuan Yuxiao got up and walked to the white long table.

While walking, he thought, Jin Daotong has not come yet, and I don't know if it is really the hospital's business, so he should take this opportunity to simply not come to participate in political study in the afternoon, according to his character, I am afraid that it is more like the latter.

He came to the white chief's side and whispered in the white chief's ear that there were taxpayers looking for him outside and he had to deal with it. As he spoke, he pointed at Zhang Huhu at the door.

His finger made Zhang Huhu see him, nodded and smiled.