[Black and white to see the detention center] The fragrance of wine in the deep alley

"What do you mean the same...don't be kidding...! You always used me as a comparison before, but at this time you think I'm the same as him..." After the meeting, Er Wu's words about getting off the cat reminded Wukong Apemon again , all kinds of rumors when he just became the director of the fifth building.

"I am who I am, and I don't want to be confused with others!" Wukong's fist punched a small crack in the dark red wall, just like the gap between him and his elder brother, Wukong Apeghost. That crack.

"Ah, I found it - Yuanmen! I finally caught up with you, and I ran too fast. I didn't answer the communication, and I didn't seem to hear the radio. It really bothered me." Sanhe said across the distance He stopped Wukong Yuanmen from a long distance away, and he ran over and stood there panting heavily.

"I'm sorry...and then? What do you want from me?" Wukong asked with a panting sound as he looked down at Arumon and leaned on his legs. He rarely had the opportunity to look down at this rambunctious guy.

"That's right, there's a guest looking for you, Little Monkey. That person is now at the reception desk of the headquarters. It's the very beautiful person who came here before." Sanhe seemed to be reminded by Wukong's ape gate, He straightened up and said in a gossiping manner.

"I told you not to call me a monkey! Also, why don't you just let Yuanxiang go?" Wukong Yuanmen knew who Sanhe was talking about after hearing this description.

"I informed her, but Zhuli said that Yuanxiang seems to be a little busy now. Otherwise, I wouldn't be broadcasting to find you." The reason why Sanhe didn't continue to look for Wukong Yuanxiang is because he knows that disturbing people's love is Will be kicked by a donkey.

"...I see." Wukong Yuanxiang adjusted the hat on his head, turned and walked towards the reception.

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Seeing Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was so immature ten years ago, made Wukong Yuanxiang feel happy again. She thought of Liuli Daxian who was dumped by herself in the file room before, anyway, go to see how he is doing alright.

"Zi Li? What are you doing here, where is Liuli?" Wukong Yuanxiang took a few folders from the office and pretended to be there, but when she came to the file room, she met Bajie Pig who didn't know what he was doing here. inside.

"Yuanxiang, you came at a good time! I originally wanted to put the report written by the director here as a file, but Liu Li was called away by someone else. And I can't pass it on by myself. Go to the computer."

Bajie pig swayed the report in his hand, as if to prove that he really didn't come here to chat or be lazy, but really had the business that Wukong Yuanmen told him to do.

The archives seldom turn on the lights on weekdays, because during the day, the windows closest to the ceiling are enough for daylight.Wukong Yuanxiang stood in the shadow of the door, looking at Bajie Zhuli who was also standing in the shadow opposite, she had a special feeling in her heart that she couldn't describe.

"It's not that your usual handwriting is so bad that you can't recognize it, show it to me!" Wukong Yuanxiang walked to Bajie Zhuli, grabbed the thin piece of paper in the latter's hand, and quickly browsed it.

"Wait a minute, what you write here is no longer a daily report at all! Besides, you should have bought No. [-] for yesterday's horse race, and what is this new mahjong machine with a low price-performance ratio! Hurry up and get the paper over there The pen is rewriting!"

Wukong Yuanxiang pointed to the bottom few lines of the report that seemed to be filled with words like nonsense, and she knew at a glance that it must have been filled in by Bajie Zhuli when he was distracted while watching TV.

"Okay, okay, I'll correct it again." Bajie Zhuli took the Wukong Yuanxiang and stuffed it into his hand to report, then took a new form and a pen from the table, bent over the table a revision.

"Your handwriting is really good! I told you to practice handwriting more when you are free. It would be a shame to be defeated by the Double Six Ones at the next New Year's meeting!" There will always be typos in every copy, and Wukong Yuanxiang couldn't help but snatch the pen and paper from his hand, and help him copy the following part.

"No matter what kind of calligraphy you practice, in short, let's improve everyone's writing skills. Even if it doesn't help future competitions, I will be happy watching it. Besides, what if they want to re-employ after they are released from prison? There is a foreshadowing..."

Seeing Wukong and Yuanxiang writing Sui Sui Nian more and more seriously, Bajie Zhuli suddenly realized that the two people's current posture is very delicate.He was lying in front of the table just now, and Wukong Yuanxiang just got into his arms just like that, took the pen in his hand and continued to write the report.

From such a close distance, Bajie Zhuli could clearly see the small earlobes usually hidden under the girl's warm orange hair.She could even smell the perfume from the uniform on her body, but this smell is probably known to everyone who has been troubled by mosquitoes in summer.

That's right, toilet water.How should I put it, this situation does not seem to be surprising to Bajie Zhuli.Wukong Yuanxiang is a carefree girl, if she knows that she wears perfume instead of toilet water, this will make Bajie Zhuli strange.

"Speaking of Zhuli, I suddenly remembered something that happened not long after I first came to Nanbo. I remember you confessed to me jokingly at that time. If you didn't explain it later, I would have thought it was true..."

Before Wukong Yuanxiang finished speaking, Bajie Zhuli grabbed her wrist and turned around against the cabinet behind her. She wanted to break free but was surprised to find that she didn't have any strength at all, so she could only let the latter hold her back. Imprisoned here in this wall-dong posture that is common in shoujo manga.

"Would you believe me if I said it wasn't a joke?"

"...it's over."

The girl was interrupted and she just finished her sentence, but her brain was unable to continue thinking under the impact of the words just now. The figure of the man against the sun made the people opposite him unable to see the expression on his face clearly. .

"..." Wukong Yuanxiang wanted to say something more, but she suddenly lost her balance, closed her eyes and fell to the ground, Bajie Zhuli took the first step to catch her in her arms.

"If you get enlightened at this time, how can I have the heart to do it..."

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"Yuanxiang, there is a big beauty waiting for you at the reception! ——from Xiaohe"

"I'm sorry Sanhe, Yuanxiang and I have something to do here. - Bajie"

Bajie Zhuli closed the phone, looking at Wukong Yuanxiang lying in his arms.She frowned, as if she had encountered some difficulty in her dream, and Bajie Zhuli couldn't help but reach out to help her level up.

"Wait a little longer...everything will be over soon."

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Round incense with toilet water x

Zhuli finally got her boyfriend Ligao once, and now it's time to get to the point!

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