It was getting dark, and the Wrangler was already safely parked in the troop parking lot.

After a night of cold, there was a faint layer of water vapor on the body, which seemed to be covered with a layer of ice shell in the misty morning light, and it looked a little white from a distance.

The office at the end of the hallway was still lit up, and it was clear that the people inside had not slept all night.

Gu Tingjun's walking route turned around after seeing the lights and walked towards Feng Feng's office.

Before he got closer, a pungent smell wafted out, and Feng Feng's desk was filled with a pile of bottles and cans of varying heights, and he was wearing plastic gloves and a mask in front of the jars, concentrating on studying something.

Gu Tingjun stood at the door, a strange look quickly flashed in his eyes, he coughed lightly and said, "How is it?" ”

Feng Feng raised his head suddenly, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Gu Tingjun. He took off his mask, took the paper on the side and said, "General, this is after soaking, and there is really something!" ”

He gently placed the paper in his hand on the table, "Look at it." ”

Gu Tingjun only glanced at it, his eyes suddenly turned dark, "Change the car and go out with me." ”

"Yes."

"Brush... Brush... Brush..."

The sound of sweeping the floor is full of resentment, and every movement is very heavy, not like sweeping the floor but like being angry!

"Yo, you're still sweeping the floor at the door?"

The tone of the person who came was full of ridicule, and he looked like he was watching the excitement.

"What are you doing so early?"

Yin He held the broom with a displeased face, and stared at Feng Shiyun with a smile on his eyebrows.

"Of course I came here because of something, do you think I'm willing to come!" Feng Shiyun was not in a good mood at this time, he was called out of the bed on a cold day and suffered all the way, and no one would be in a good mood.

Yin He was a little worse than him, he was called up to sweep the door before dawn, he was very depressed and was kicked out, looking at the clean door, he suddenly felt that this was a great irony for him!

He's a killer, not a sweeper!

However, Bai He gave an order, and no one was allowed to enter the door if he couldn't wait for him!

"Isn't it a bit condescending to let you sweep the floor?" Feng Shiyun crossed his arms to watch the excitement, without the slightest sympathy for Yin He.

How could Yin He not hear his jokes, his face turned cold at the moment, and he said in a vicious voice, "While playing, the defeated generals are embarrassed to show off their power in front of me!" ”

The wound was poked painfully, and Feng Shiyun shouted anxiously, "You..."

"General Gu!"

When the main lord arrived, Yin He left Feng Shiyun, who had not finished speaking, and ran over, "Are the things that my young master wants ready?" ”

Gu Tingjun stepped over, gave Yin He a look, nodded slightly, and said, "Hmm." ”

Yin He threw the broom, flashed to the side, and said respectfully, "General, please." ”

"Hmm."

Gu Tingjun's footsteps paused slightly in front of Feng Shiyun, and he said hello with his eyes and entered the door.

"Interesting!"

Feng Shiyun crossed his arms and looked at the backs of Gu Tingjun and Feng Feng entering, and suddenly felt that he had not tossed in vain when he got up early in the morning.

Seeing that Gu Tingjun and the others had all entered, and Feng Shiyun was still at the door, Yin He frowned and said unhappily, "What are you still standing for, don't you go in?" ”

"Of course you have to go in." Feng Shiyun retracted his gaze, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and stepped into the gate with his feet raised.

This morning is destined to be much more lively than usual.

The biggest festival of the year, there is nothing but the Spring Festival.

The smell of the New Year in City A reached its lowest point near the end of the year, and many people who worked had already returned home, and some people who could not go home were also busy with work and had no intention of paying attention to other things.

Winter doesn't seem to have any effect on the people here, and the people who go out every day are still repeating meaningless work as usual.

Cafes in the financial world start to smell in the morning, and it is not until the customers gradually decrease that the smell is a little less.

The electronic wind chimes hanging in the doorway make a crisp sound between every opening and closing of the door, and like an employee inside, the sound alone will make people feel happy.

"Hello and welcome!"

Xue Ziqing, who was standing behind the bar, felt that there was someone standing in front of him, and asked without raising his head, "What do you order?" ”

After a few seconds, a flamboyant and magnetic voice answered her, "Do you want you?" ”

Well?

Xue Ziqing raised his head when he heard this, and when he saw the person in front of him, he immediately lowered his face, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Can't I come when you open your doors for business?"

Xue Zikun leaned on the bar and looked at the café casually, small but exquisite, which was very in line with the aesthetics of young white-collar workers.

"You're not here for coffee, I'm not available right now!"

Xue Ziqing put down the matter in his hand, looked directly at Xue Zikun, and said, "The temple here is small, and it can't accommodate the president of the Xue family, so you better find other places." ”

"Now that I'm in, there's room for me here!" Xue Zikun looked at her directly, with a gleam in his eyes, "Or is it that you can't tolerate me!" ”

"Mei's sugar-free, thank you!" He quickly ordered the food and continued, "I can't see that he really likes you, and he is willing to open a café for you on this street, really, it is the safest to put it under his nose!" ”

"This café has nothing to do with him, you don't have to speculate on other people's thoughts." Xue Ziqing put the coffee in front of his table with an unkind face, took off his apron and sat down opposite him, "The time we agreed on hasn't come yet, what are you going to do?" ”

"Can't I just come and see my sister?" Xue Zikun took a sip of coffee, nodded and said, "It tastes good, I can't see that you still have this skill!" ”

"You.."

Xue Ziqing just wanted to say more, but a few girls who looked like students rushed in at the door, she looked at the guests and then at Xue Zikun, and was about to speak, but Xue Zikun took the first step to speak, "Didn't you see the guests coming?" ”

Xue Ziqing struggled for a while, but still got up.

It's only a few minutes, and by the time she was done, Xue Zikun had disappeared, the coffee cup on the table was still there, and there was a piece of paper pressed underneath.

She looked around before she walked briskly, pulled out the note and stared at the familiar handwriting on it.

There is only one sentence on it: Sister, your coffee is as good as the porridge before.

She looked at it for a long time, and suddenly crumpled the note and threw it into the trash, and the morning relaxation suddenly became upset.

She couldn't figure out the purpose of Xue Zikun's coming over this time, and only vaguely felt that something would happen. But she's just an expelled person, so there's no need to worry!

The deliberately calm life was disrupted again, she looked at the somewhat dark street outside, and suddenly felt that everything she had now was illusory and made her dare not continue.