Chapter Seventy-Four: Time flies
An Qingshu slept very deeply, her head was stuck on Su Yubei's strong chest, her white cheeks were red because of drinking, and the faint smell of wine mixed with a fragrant fragrance went straight to Su Yubei's nostrils.
This alluring taste, coupled with the beautiful woman close at hand, and the soft and elastic amazing touch on the chest, instantly made Su Yubei's heart flutter.
Su Yubei knew very well that as long as he thought, An Qingshu was his today, thinking of those pictures that made his blood gush, Su Yubei's breathing became more and more rapid, and his heart beat violently.
At this moment, An Qingshu rubbed Su Yubei with her head like a lazy kitten, it was such a simple action that Su Yubei almost exploded on the spot and died.
Looking at the sleeping An Qingshu, Su Yubei did have some pictures and thoughts in his mind that should not appear, which made him want to move.
But I don't know why, I suddenly remembered what An Qingshu said to him just now, and in the end, all the evil thoughts disappeared in an instant, and turned into a silent sigh from Su Yubei.
He gently picked up An Qingshu and entered his room, Su Yubei didn't think that anyone would come to his house, so he only bought a set of bedding, and there was only one bed in the second bedroom, not even sheets.
Su Yubei gently put An Qingshu on the bed, stood aside and was reluctant to leave for a long time, the woman in front of him was shocked when he first saw him, and there were not a few boys who had the same idea as him at that time.
When she was in college, An Qingshu was an existence that all boys could not reach, obviously close at hand, but far away.
Now this girl who haunted him in college is lying in front of him, but she does not belong to him, and one day in the future, she will belong to another man.
This made Su Yubei extremely unwilling.
But what if you are unwilling?
Now take the opportunity to possess her?
Such a dirty and shameless thing, Su Yubei couldn't do it.
In the end, Su Yubei could only laugh at himself as a toad, and delusionally wanted to eat swan meat.
All the unwillingness, as well as the jealousy of that man, and the inferiority complex, made Su Yubei feel uncomfortable, he sighed silently, helped An Qingshu fold the quilt and then turned out.
Su Yubei was lying on the sofa covering his clothes and tossing and turning, his mind was full of the girl who was next door, and he didn't know when Su Yubei fell asleep.
At six o'clock in the morning, Su Yubei still got up as usual, the sky was still the same as yesterday, looking at the closed room in the bedroom, and the pair of women's leather shoes on the shoe rack, Su Yubei knew that An Qingshu had not left yet.
Su Yubei got up lightly and went out after a simple wash, and came back with breakfast after a while, he put it on the restaurant, picked up the note and wrote a note to An Qingshu, which probably meant that he went to work first.
Immediately, Su Yubei went out and set foot on the road to the small canteen again.
The work is still the same as before, repeating the same content every day, serving the leaders, so that the leaders can eat well and be full, and at the same time, they will not be harmed by eating these things.
Time flies, when Su Yubei first came to the Provincial Health Commission, it was the golden autumn of October, but now it is the end of November, and tomorrow is the first day of December.
Unknowingly, Su Yubei has been employed for more than a month, and the weather is getting colder and colder, and the snow is falling one after another, dyeing the depressed earth white.
Since that day, Su Yubei has never been with An Qingshu, and An Qingshu has never contacted him, sometimes making Su Yubei feel that that day was like a dream, so unreal.
Su Yubei didn't think of taking the initiative to contact An Qingshu, but that time he picked up the phone and finally put it down again, he was a person who knew how many pounds and taels he had, and he never liked to daydream.
So Su Yubei knew that he and An Qingshu were people from two worlds, two parallel lines, and they seemed to be very close, but there could be no day of intersection in this life.
It's good not to connect, not to bother, to live their own lives and do their own jobs.
Su Yubei has gained a lot in the small canteen for so long, and he is very familiar with the leaders of the provincial party committee, and he also has a certain understanding of their temperament and temperament, and he has also become acquaintances with the secretaries and health doctors of these leaders.
But acquaintances are acquaintances, and it is impossible to talk about how good the relationship is.
No matter who you talk to, if you want to be a friend who has nothing to say, it doesn't depend on the length of time you get along, but on whether you have experienced something together.
Unfortunately, Su Yubei is not qualified to experience a certain thing with these bigwigs.
Even with their secretary, Su Yubei is not qualified.
Among these people, the only one who has a good relationship with Su Yubei is Xiang Yanghong, the personal secretary of the provincial party committee, but it is far from the point where they are so good that they can talk about everything and put their hearts in their hearts.
Su Yubei knew very well that Xiang Yanghong was showing favor to himself, and it was just an investment in advance, if he could further prove his ability, then Xiang Yanghong would increase his investment.
If Su Yubei stops, Secretary Xiang's friendship and investment will end here.
This seems to be utilitarian, but it is a naked reality, except for your parents, who should be a person who has no ability at all, to be good to you from the bottom of his heart and lungs, and pay 100% to you?
People must have their own value of existence, but also prove this value, only in this way can they be qualified to make others willing to make friends with you, and even be good to you.
The essence of human beings is that of animals, but it is also a combination of interests.
Su Yubei is not disgusted by this, the naΓ―ve teenager has long existed in this world, and now Su Yubei is a mature and steady young man, and he has a deeper understanding of this real world.
On this day, Su Yubei finished his morning's work and was thinking about the medicinal food of the leaders at noon today in the small cafeteria, when his mobile phone rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Wang Juan calling.
Su Yubei hurriedly answered, and said politely and enthusiastically: "Secretary Wang, what instructions do you have, you say!" β
When he first joined the work meeting, Su Yubei felt that every word was so fake and powerful, but now he has adapted to it.
This is a way of talking about work in the system, and it can't be as casual as when you were a student, and you need to pay special attention to many details.
Wang Juan said with a smile: "You, the celebrity in front of the leaders of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, I am a little secretary, I dare not instruct you to do anything." β
Su Yubei smiled bitterly: "Secretary Wang, don't tease me, is there any work that I need to complete?" β
Wang Juan said with a smile: "Yes, Director Zhang asked you to come to his office, there is important work handed over to you, put down the work in hand and come over quickly." β
Su Yubei felt and said, "Okay, I'll go over now." β