From the day she first entered the Kyoto University Literary Society, she was attracted by the demeanor of Senior Brother Fumio.

Although the senior brother is not handsome, he is even a little short and fat, but he is very personable.

In the first club activity, the senior brother chanted a song of Guo Moruo's "Goddess", the rich voice and the abundant emotion made her scalp numb and the deer bumped into each other.

At that time, she was a freshman, and Senior Brother Fumio was a senior, and he was already in graduate school, and he was the president of the Literary Society.

As time passed, she became more and more captivated by the talent of Senior Brother Fumio.

Gradually, she discovers that she is in love with her brother.

Is it love, or is it love? She couldn't tell the difference, maybe that's what it meant.

The magical feeling of being electrocuted.

I can't forget his appearance.

From childhood to adulthood, because of her good studies, she has gained countless glory and applause, but there is no love.

Because she doesn't look down on the boys around her at all.

It's just a bunch of little hairy kids.

Women have a natural strong mentality, let alone be as good as her?

And...... Although she didn't want to admit it, she also knew in her heart that no one might look down on her.

The fat body and pimple-covered face brought her unconfidence and even low self-esteem, which was hidden deep in her heart

The less confident she is, the more arrogant she becomes, and the more arrogant she is, the more she longs for love.

It was so painful until I came to Beijing University to meet Senior Brother Fumixiong.

Beautiful music sounded in my heart.

But she didn't dare to confess, because her appearance was too ordinary.

She can only silently accompany and pay, and follow all the way.

As long as I can be by his side to accompany her, even if I don't do anything, just accompany her like this......

The senior brother occasionally mentioned that he liked girls with short hair, so she went to the barber shop to cut off the long hair she had kept for many years.

I wonder if Senior Brother can feel it?

Now that she has seen her brother get what he wants, she is even happier than him.

The atmosphere had arrived, and she couldn't help but want to say something to her senior brother and express her heart.

She's been putting up with it for three years, and she's going crazy.

"Senior brother, in fact, you are a very special existence in my heart." Lu Na plucked up the courage and said, making a twisted posture of her little daughter.

"You are also in my heart, since the Literary Society, we have known each other for more than three years, and now we have become colleagues, you have been my right and left hand in the past few years, I have not regarded you as a subordinate, I have always regarded you as a good friend and comrade-in-arms!" Zhang Wenxiong said.

"Senior brother, are you just good friends?" Lu Na blurted out.

Zhang Wenxiong's eyes widened, as if he didn't know Lu Na.

"I'm sorry, brother, I ...... I ......." Lu Na's face was as red as a red apple.

She regretted her recklessness, now, maybe not the time.

".......Forehead" Zhang Wenxiong finally noticed Lu Na's feelings, and said to him: "I'm still a good colleague." ”

Lu Na's face suddenly lost blood, and the meaning of Zhang Wenxiong's words was very clear.

"I understand, senior brother, you must not be pressured, I shouldn't say it."

Lu Na turned and ran away, tears in her eyes.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work?

Zhang Wenxiong wanted to chase Lu Na, but as soon as he got up, his body paused again, and he still sat down.

He never thought that Lu Na would have such feelings for him, I don't know how long.

But this love is too heavy, he likes slender and small girls.

Sitting down and drinking coffee for a while, calming down his mood, today's embarrassment did not affect the excitement in his heart at all, he took out his mobile phone, Nokia 7650, this is a high-end slider mobile phone with Symbian system, a five-dimensional joystick mobile phone, a mobile phone with a built-in camera, such a mobile phone is worthy of his identity.

This was sent by a boss after being admitted to the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee.

After being admitted to the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, his fame and influence in his hometown immediately increased rapidly, even greater than when he was admitted to Beijing University!

At that time, they all regarded him as a promising child, but now they are regarded as leaders.

Many leaders and bosses flocked to send this and that.

To this, he happily smiled.

Mobile phones, has been changed three or four, each is used for a few days, someone sent a new mobile phone to the mall to see the price, if the price is higher than the original change!

Thinking of the flattering appearance of the boss who gave him the mobile phone, Zhang Wenxiong sneered in his heart.

Lick the dog!

Slid off the keyboard, typing while thinking, now not very proficient in using a mobile phone, and it took a while to make up a text message: "I'll report to the lab tomorrow." ”

Then it was sent to Lin Duxue.

After about ten minutes, Lin Duxue replied with a text message with two simple words: "Congratulations!" ”

Zhang Wenxiong frowned, since he had a mobile phone, he had contacted Lin Duxue a lot, but every time the other party was lukewarm, which made him very annoyed.

Why not take the bait?

Is it because his talent has not been fully displayed?

He has published many articles and poems in various newspapers, periodicals and magazines over the years, but these can't be directly shown to Lin Duxue, which is really sad!

The first time they met, Lin Duxue's beautiful atmosphere left a deep impression on him, and he felt that he was a lady, and only such a girl was qualified to be his wife.

Although she is not from Beijing University, she only graduated from Huaxia Renmin University, but she is already okay.

"I'll show what I can do! Soon everyone will know my strength, including the leadership, and they will know how right it is to recruit me, so stay tuned! ”

Zhang Wenxiong said another crazy word.

Since you don't take the bait, then show the spirit of a king! Shock her!

Although this sentence is crazy anymore, Zhang Wenxiong doesn't think there is any big problem.

The students of Beijing University already have this capital, not to mention that he is also the vice president of the student union and the president of the literary club.

He thinks it's romantic......

Lin Duxue was about to vomit when she received this text message, she couldn't imagine why there were people who felt so good about themselves, and their skin was thicker than the city wall.

I didn't want to pay attention to him, but I thought that I was a colleague after all, and I couldn't look up and see him, so I couldn't make the relationship too stiff, and after twenty minutes, I endured nausea and replied: "Come on."

Zhang Wenxiong looked at the short two words and sneered.

This chick is quite resistant.

Forget it, don't rush, simmer over low heat.

What he fancies, he will never be able to fly into the palm of his hand.

........

The next day, after Zhang Wenxiong reported for duty, he was carefully arranged to be in Office 233, next door to Huang Min and them.

This office was originally used by the two comrades in the research room, but they were promoted to other departments a few years ago, so they were free.

Zhang Wenxiong looked at his own office and showed a satisfied look.

Of course, this office has two desks and the other is empty.

In addition to retaining a little weak respect for Zhou Mi, Zhang Wenxiong was very cold to the other secondments, and he was hostile to Liang Jiangtao.

Like Liang Jiangtao, Zhou Mi took all the previous materials and documents to Zhang Wenxiong and asked him to study.

Zhang Wenxiong agreed on the surface, but after flipping through a few pages, he became impatient, and felt in his heart that what was written was boring, and there was no literary brilliance at all.

Only uneducated people write like this.

I can't imagine that the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee writes on such a high platform and writes so ordinary, which is really beyond imagination.

In the afternoon, Zhou Mi called everyone in the research room together and said that there was a new task, and it was still next week's training class, and he wanted to write a short closing meeting summary speech.

Zhou Mi ordered Liang Jiangtao and Zhou Hanyang to be responsible for drafting the first draft, one was responsible for summarizing and evaluating the main content and development of the training course, and the other was responsible for putting forward the next work requirements.

Zhou Hanyang is the oldest in the secondment trio, and his material ability is relatively better.

Of course, it's just a general in the sting, and he can't get into the careful eye at all.

As for Liang Jiangtao, he wanted to see how his handwriting ability was.

In fact, rewriting and writing are two different concepts.

Will change may not necessarily be written.

Rao is like this, he still can't help but look forward to it, after all, Liang Jiangtao has brought him too many surprises in just two days, and he is very curious about where Liang Jiangtao's limit is.

Zhang Wenxiong suddenly spoke: "Zhou, I also want to participate in writing!" ”