It's not too late to meet

Kung Fu, a few students and I took turns on duty at night.The tea in the cup was cold, I guarded the instrument, too lazy to change the heat, just took a sip to moisten my throat, it was cold.There are some things that cannot be left to chance, such as drinking water and knowing whether it is warm or not.

In the dead of night, all my worries converge into a huge tide, turbulent waves, rushing to my heart, Nuonuo, you can't be confused, just like me, go crazy, I pray for your happiness, for you, thousands of times.

25

Curse, for Fang Zhengwen, thousands of times

Eating Chinese cabbage without salt, tomato scrambled eggs with only tomatoes and no eggs.

Yang Lu was busy working on the two corpses that had just been brought in. Her eyes were slanting coldly at me behind the blindfold, her voice was muffled behind the mask, and she choked on me.

I couldn't make a sound, I was so annoyed that my thoughts were about to break. If it wasn't for appeasing Yang Lu, I should find a place where no one was there for a while and pour myself half a catty of Erguotou. Give yourself a few words, dig your own pit and bury yourself, no one else.

While opening the equipment bag, Yang Lu continued to choke on me, "Come on, let's get back to the usual level of three achievements, read to me, and curse Fang Zhengwen to die alone."

Really, is it necessary to be so ruthless?I put on the mask and eye mask, not to help her, so that she can't see the expression on my face clearly.Just like because my husband was wearing a blindfold and a mask, I couldn't see clearly the expression on his face when he first met Yang Lu, so I couldn't judge what kind of impression Yang Lu gave him?Why does it feel so flat?He kept looking at me, helplessly embarrassed, and a little wronged, like a child who has gone the wrong way.Yu Suye, a woman like Yu Su fell in front of his eyes, he should at least act like a concubine who was thrown into limbo, excited like being lucky again by a fatuous emperor, right?Not at all, and in the end, an "irrelevant person" can appear for me. Hell, this is too rich to be lewd, and I can't be wronged by luck.

Yang Lu was very stubborn, "Why don't you read to me? You can't bear it? But it's true, the face turned white into toilet paper after being popular, and you can't even bear to say a serious sentence, just follow me." She acted savagely , the incision was made, and the volume increased, "Xu, Nuo, from the beginning to the end of the whole thing, have you considered my feelings?"

"I don't consider your feelings, and I am here with you to cut up the corpses during the night shift?" I gathered my energy, "Yes, I didn't say hello to you before, and that's because..."

"Because you only think about Fang Zhengwen, neither me nor yourself." Yang Lu said with precision, "Arnuo, let me ask you, if I think Professor Fang is okay, what are you going to do?" Arrange yourself?"

"Just do whatever you want." She really likes Mr. !My brain, which was already a bit disconnected, is even more severe now, a bit, wireless, unable to connect face to face.

Yang Lu gave me a big sneer there, "Chi~~"

In vain, I said, "I really don't like him very much." I regretted it very much at the moment, I blamed my mother and my brother for messing up, I didn't hide my thoughts well, and my husband dropped my phone and abandoned my porridge Medicine, I couldn't help it, I complained to Yang Lu once, and in this case, bring Yang Lu to the husband again, of course~~ I tried my best to persuade, "Wu Zuo, Professor Fang really has a good impression of you, He is usually very indifferent to people, but he is very nice to you today, he explained the case to you very clearly, didn't he even pour tea and water for you to find chocolate to eat?"

Wu Zuoyang was even more yin and yang, "Yo, are you jealous?"

I was almost exhausted, "Hey, can you talk properly?"

Wu Zuo dropped the knife and gloves, went to the table, sat down in front of me, and had a long conversation, "Is it because I don't speak well, or is it that you can't be talked about well? Seeing that you are so stubborn, you are so focused on sending someone who looks like Yu Su to Fang Zhengwen, and you don't care about the rest? Promise, your family and I really think that you only save Fang Zhengwen. With [-]% affection, it doesn’t look like this now, you are so obviously in love that you have lost your mind and rationality, hey, are you a policeman? You know very well how the tragedies we often encounter are caused? It’s nothing more than eight words, with deep obsession and complete loss of rationality. Promise, you are in this state now, you can figure it out on your own.”

I was silent, I couldn't talk to you, I can't think about anything right now, it's credit to me that I can still stand here, if I didn't have the heart to give her an explanation, I have already been said by someone "No Those who are relevant" were knocked down.The pain of not being loved turned out to be like this. I didn’t know it before, and I always laughed at those cases where people were embarrassed, embarrassed, and killed. Now, alas...

Wu Zuo took off his mask and blindfold, drank half a glass of water, and came to settle accounts with me, "No, when did you start thinking about introducing me to Fang Zhengwen? I don't force you to reflect on your professional performance today, anyway, Fang and I have seen your bad situation, and he and I appointed to tolerate you, let's just talk about the old man Fang Zhengwen."

I glanced at Yang Lu, turned my face away from her, and hoped that she would be sympathetic. I know what the husband did today is not on her mind.

Sure enough, the coordinator Yang retorted, "From a business point of view, old man Fang is invincible when you look at the level of people analyzing the case for us. But in terms of dealing with the world, you are a scum and have no gentleman's demeanor. Not to mention you are It’s not that you saved him and his grandson. From the point of view of the scandal between you and him, ah, don’t mention the scandal, it’s just that the two lesbians who are not very close approached him because of work and went to a restaurant for dinner. You can’t leave us in the cafeteria, and if it wasn’t for his teaching assistant who messed up his experiment, he wouldn’t even have the intention of inviting us to dinner, Nuonuo, I don’t care about the age gap between him and you , just based on this person, even if you two are of the same age and family, he is not good enough for you, you know why not? Because you think of him in everything and consider everything for him, but he is wholehearted and considers himself in everything Size is the center, and I didn't think about you at all. In the final analysis, this person is selfish! Can you blame Yu Su for cheating on Li before~~ Is the surname Li?"

I can't help but defend my husband, "You can't say that, both public and private. From the public point of view, the projects he involved in the research before are no small matter. No one can but put the overall situation first. In terms of personal interests, these few days What has supported him over the past ten years is nothing but work, and it is his habit to devote himself to work, and what about eating in the cafeteria? It’s quick and easy, isn’t it.”

Maybe she felt that I was stubborn, and Wu Zuoyang was in a hurry to go crazy. She took off my blindfold and poked my forehead with her finger, "You, why can't you teach me? A man won't spend money for you, and he won't do anything for you. Take your time, what do you like about him?"

For the sake of my husband, I still have to persuade Yang Lu to turn the tide and express my affection, "Wu Zuo, believe me, Mr. Fang has appointed the kind of person who will hand over all his salary to his wife."

Yang Lu rolled her eyes wide, "No, if what you and I pursue is only enough to get the full salary of the man in the family, we are still left, can't we get married?"

I deliberately said, "You have other pursuits? Why don't I know?"

Yang Lu was close to sticking to my cheeks, nagging, "You don't have any other pursuits? Last time, you have to spend some time to make us happy, right? Cut~~" Wu Zuo let go and I changed to a pair of clean rubber Gloves, "That old man surnamed Fang, from the beginning to the end, he just waited for the posture of working, and it was fine to eat in the cafeteria. He kept holding a book while eating, and promised, I really don't know what he thinks about you. Ah, yes Well, I don’t know until now, why do you still ask him, ‘Are you serious? I’m heavier than air?’ When it comes to old man Fang, your nerves are short-circuited.” Yang Da shook his head, “Ouch, I'm dying of laughter."

"Why, even if you don't like it, you don't need to demote people to nothing, right? Aren't you still a workaholic at such an old age and don't like to please people?" I couldn't help but fight back, "That will please people, you are not old Yes, those who are not workaholics may not be willing to flatter you, right?"

Wu Zuoyang glared at me from behind the blindfold, and Hong Guoguo expressed her dissatisfaction with my unrepentant attitude. The knife went down to three points of the dead body, and confronted, "Promise, the problem is that he is old, workaholic, unflattering, and still I don't like to please you!"

I, who was already unbearable to be stimulated, was so choked by the cruel reality revealed by the work that I spit out old blood, swallowed it forcefully, and said without hesitation, "I know, what you like is the kind of muscle knots, smooth skin and smooth skin." , a brawny man with a bare upper body and an apron who cooks for you, waits for you to wake up, and has sex with you."

Wu Zuo was really surprised, "Muscular? A strong man with smooth skin? Is that the hero in Street Fighter?"

"You still play Street Fighter, does Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang know?"

"Even if I like muscular, bare-chested and wearing an apron, what's the problem with a Street Fighter hero who cooks for me and has sex with me when I wake up?" Topless, wearing an apron, the kitchen cooks for you, when you get up, you see an old man standing in the kitchen like a white hairtail."

It was irrefutable, and I insisted, "Mr. Fang can't cook."

Yang Lu had been dissatisfied all day and took revenge in the middle of the night, "If he can't even cook, promise, tell me what are you trying to do with him?"

"What do you have to figure out?" I had been annoyed for a whole season, and it broke out at this moment, rushing to work.