Chapter 279: Just Like Once Upon a Time

The heavy rain kept falling, and in the deserted courtyard, the plane trees couldn't stand the wind and rain, and the half-yellow leaves were knocked to the ground.

In the office room for the work of the eight teams, five people sat around in front of a long patchwork case, and from the many files piled up, they checked the relevant information of the personnel of the visiting vassal states.

Wubayi sat next to Xiao Wu in an absent-minded and lazy manner, looking at the information in his hand casually for a while, lying on the desk for a while, staring at Xiao Wu, and stopped talking several times.

Xiao Wu glared at Wuba, and said angrily: "Look, don't be lazy."

Wuba finally couldn't help it, his face was nervous and worried, he approached Xiao Wu, and almost whispered: "You, aren't you...... Acquaintance with Zhou Gong?".

The two of them were so close that Xiao Wu could feel it, and the hot breath in Wuba's mouth sprayed his face.

Secretly admiring Wuba's keen observation, although Xiao Wu was a little flustered, her face was as calm as water, and she met Wuba's gaze and asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"

Seeing Wuba's face dropped, thoughtfully, Xiao Wu said in a low voice: "Oh, let me tell you, I am still familiar with the king, do you have something?"

Seeing that Xiao Wu was nothing, he also made a joke, and slapped his head with a "snap", hehe smirked, "Hehe, it's okay, I'm just ...... Idle and bored".

Looking at Wuba, who was unburdened, Xiao Wu snorted coldly, and pushed the pile of books in front of him directly in front of him.

"It's just right, I'm too busy, it's all up to you, save you...... Cranky"

Wuba looked at the two piles of bamboo slips as high as mountains, and suddenly looked bitter.

Jiang Er sat at the head of the desk, looked up and saw that Wuba and Xiao Wu were crooked, and his heart was not happy, so he opened his mouth to threaten.

"Five-eight, you're too idle, aren't you? You said that you can't carry your shoulders and your hands can't lift them, so you can do something capable, and you're lazy and slippery, if you make a mistake, see how I clean you up."

Wuba frowned, and met Jiang Er's unkind gaze angrily, not understanding that for no reason, he didn't provoke anyone, and the captain was crazy.

In the past two days, Jiang Er didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong, and he was always targeting himself everywhere, touching his own moldy head, and he was annoyed.

Sixty-one to Five-Eight secretly only made a look, so that he would not cause trouble.

Xiao Wu also secretly pulled Wuba's sleeve to remind him who was staring at him to have a seizure, don't be bored.

There's no way, the official level crushes people to death.

Wuba sighed secretly in his heart, and said in a strange manner: "Captain, I'm busy, your eyes...... Look I'm lazy?".

As he spoke, he shook the bamboo slips in his hand and vented his dissatisfaction.

Jiang Er glared at the juggling Wuba, it really looked like he went up and beat him, but next door was the other team, and they were on a mission, his fists were clenched, and he finally held back and didn't get mad.

After more than half an hour, Mr. Jiang took the task down, the first team was responsible for the detective secret, the second team was in charge of the whole safety of the guests, and the eighth team was compiled as the internal history or guards of Zhou Gong and Daxingren, and liaised with each team to work.

Xiao Wu was naturally compiled into Zhou Dan's internal history, 61 was compiled as the internal history of Daxingren, 58 knew multi-ethnic languages, and was assigned to cooperate with Xiang Xu to patrol the halls of the VIP Mansion, and Jiang 2 and 63 were compiled into Zhou Dan's guards to support and liaise with various offices.

After Mr. Jiang finished assigning the task, he called Xiao Wu away directly.

Xiao Wu saw Wuba's frowning brows and suspicious eyes.

Xiao Wu was taken up to the second floor, and in front of a room guarded by guards, Mr. Jiang chatted with Junbao, who was waiting, nodded to himself, and left in a hurry.

"Let's come in"

Junbao glanced at Xiao Wu with a mask meaningfully, said softly, pushed open the door of the house, let Xiao Wu in by herself, and then closed the door again.

Zhou Dan was buried in a pile of books, looked up and saw Xiao Wu coming in, slowly stood up from behind the bookcase, red eyes, and walked towards Xiao Wu step by step, his steps were like a thousand catties.

"I've seen my grandfather"

"Xiao Wu!"

Xiao Wu saluted slightly, Zhou Dan held it, and the two were speechless and stared at each other for a long time.

Zhou Dan stretched out his hand and went around the back of Xiao Wu's head to untie the strap of her mask.

Xiao Wu hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop her, but when her hand was halfway up, she hung down weakly, and her eyes were also red and wet.

Zhou Dan slowly took off Xiao Wu's black mask, looked at Xiao Wu's beautiful and smooth face, his eyes fell on her branded forehead, his trembling hands touched the slave seal, his lips kept shaking, and his eyes filled with distress, leaving two lines of tears.

Xiao Wu raised her teary eyes, her eyes were like a deep pool of autumn water, although they were still very bright, but there was less temperature and ripples.

"Xiao Wu! I'm sorry! Xiao Wu!"

Zhou Dan called softly, and no matter how sad he could not suppress in his heart, he hugged Xiao Wu into his arms, tears raining down.

was taken into Zhou Dan's arms, Xiao Wu also burst into tears, not only did she not struggle, but also hugged him back with both hands, tears flowed down his shoulders, sad and wronged, but also felt relieved and warm.

In the late autumn of heavy rain, two destined people hugged each other tightly, and their hearts were comforted by each other and they were closer.

Tears flowed uncontrollably.

There is no identity, no disguise, no scruples, just a simple expression of longing, sorrow, grievances and strong attachment.

"Grandpa!"

Xiao Wu first relieved herself from the pain and grievances, and choked up and called Zhou Dan, who was already trembling.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

For nearly a thousand days and nights, who will know what kind of torment and lovesickness he has spent in the midst of lovesickness?

Zhou Dan cried vividly, and a light call called him back from the pain, and hugged Xiao Wu tighter, for fear that she would be snatched away.

He choked up and begged, "Xiao Wu, call Brother Dan."

Xiao Wu hesitated for a moment and shouted softly, "Dan...... Brother".

"Xiao Wu!"

Xiao Wu's brother Dan provoked Zhou Dan's lines of tears, and after a while, he raised his head and wiped Xiao Wu's tears with his fingers.

"Xiao Wu, don't cry"

As soon as Zhou Dan spoke, his tears flowed out.

"Brother Dan"

The two looked at each other with tears in their eyes, Xiao Wu smiled bitterly, and also reached out to wipe Zhou Dan's tears.

Chase you into the rolling red dust, and live up to the shadow loneliness, after all, it is a bitterness.

"Let's go, go and sit"

Zhou Dan looked at Xiao Wu in his arms with tears in his eyes, slowly stopped crying, the party was very short, and he couldn't live up to the good time together, he said softly, helped Xiao Wu together, and came to the tea table to sit down.

Zhou Dan can be described as an example of a gentleman in the world, and has been committed to the formulation of rules of etiquette and music in every detail.

Only in front of Xiao Wu, Zhou Dan is relaxed, without scruples, from his nature, crying is the expression of true feelings, and hugging the girl in his heart is also from the heart.

Zhou Dan looked at Xiao Wu with infinite pity, and reached out to wipe away a tear from her blushing cheeks.

After watching Xiao Wu for a long time, Zhou Dan asked hesitantly: "Xiao Wu, how ......are you going?" Are you okay?".

Xiao Wu has always reported good news and not bad news, hooked her lips and smiled, and pretended to be relaxed: "I'm fine!

Zhou Dan held Xiao Wu's hand again and stared at the girl who had grown up, "Call, Brother Dan."

"Hmm"

"I know how you've lived...... It's going to be hard, I'm ...... Before...... Thought you ......"

Zhou Dan said, grief welled up in his heart again, and tears filled his eyes again.

"I'm really good! I have good food, good housing, and a lot of learning, I can do ...... What can a man do, I, I'm still here, I'm okay...... Protect my grandfather......"

In Zhou Dan's expectant gaze, Xiao Wu changed her words, "I can, protect ...... Dan, brother".

Looking at Xiao Wu, who had a blushing face and shiny big eyes, Zhou Dan understood that she liked her current life, and her heart suddenly overturned the five-flavor bottle again.

Pressing Xiao Wu's head on his shoulder, Zhou Dan said softly: "Okay!

The two silently leaned on each other, coveting each other's warmth and true affection.

Crackle......

Bang bang! bang ......

Sand!

The wind and rain hit the leaves, window lattices, eaves and other places, making rhythmic sounds such as light or heavy, high or low, like a natural symphony, playing in the hearts of two people who know music.

Notes: (Internal History: Similar to a secretary; Daxingren: the chief in charge of the etiquette of the Hajj for the guests from all directions; Xiangxu: Interpreter.)

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence