Chapter 021 Uncle Park
A soft body came close to him, and Wenjie froze instantly.
He only felt warmth coming from his back, and his blood was suddenly ignited, surging in his body.
I had such close contact with Yang Shanshan when I was taking a test before. Yang Shanshan also threw herself into his arms for comfort, but it was different in nature.
For a moment, his mind went blank, and his whole body was stuck in place like a wooden stake, surrounded by Yang Shanshan.
The ambiguous atmosphere quickly spread in the office, enveloping the two of them.
"Fuck" someone said at the door of the office area.
Although the voice was not loud, in the quiet office area, both Wenjie and Yang Shanshan heard it clearly.
Yang Shanshan let go of her hand as if she was electrocuted, lowered her head and turned to leave:
"Well, it's time for you to go to work. I... I'm leaving first. See you in the evening... in the evening!"
After saying that, he walked towards the door.
"Hey, wait..." Wenjie grabbed the lunch box on the table and pushed it in her direction.
Oh, I forgot to bring the lunch box. Yang Shanshan touched her forehead with her hand in embarrassment.
She glanced at the lunch box that Wenjie pushed over, then raised her eyes to look at Wenjie, and found that Wenjie was murmuring and wanted to speak.
The expression on her face changed, as if she had a premonition that it would not be a good thing.
"Yang Shanshan, I just forgot. I may have to work overtime at night. Well...can I invite you again if I have a chance?"
Wenjie was not confident in what he said. In fact, he was not good at lying, so he felt awkward and uncomfortable when he told lies.
But he doesn't want the relationship between the two to advance rapidly in the direction of sex. He wants to give the person he likes a romantic love, not a pure hormonal explosion.
The system has also prompted that the impact of this unknown error on the affected individual is uncertain.
Maybe one day this influence will disappear, and Yang Shanshan's evaluation of him is: a stinking hooligan who takes advantage of others' danger.
If Yang Shanshan didn't really like him, he would not be willing to act like a hooligan.
He also experienced some inner struggle just now: He repeatedly asked himself, what will happen after eating at night? Can he control it?
My body is very honest, let alone night, I am a little impatient now.
Then you can’t eat this meal!
He said those words with difficulty.
After saying that, looking at the mist rising from Yang Shanshan's eyes, his heart was stung again.
Looking at Yang Shanshan with disappointment, she turned around and left.
…
Bai Yu ducked out of the office door and rushed to the smoking room angrily.
He roughly pulled out a cigarette, a little too hard, and took out an extra cigarette, which fell to the ground.
He lit the cigarette in his mouth, took a deep puff, looked down at the cigarette on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and crushed it!
Fuck, when it was time to have lunch, I ate a handful of Wenjie’s dog food.
Bai Yu was in a bad mood, and the lunch was boring.
After dinner, I returned to the office and bumped into two people kissing each other in the office.
He couldn't control his emotions for a moment, and he uttered a curse word on the spot.
He was very unhappy, very unhappy.
As he inhaled the cigarette and exhaled the smoke, his mood gradually calmed down.
He wondered why he had such a big reaction? Did he like Yang Shanshan?
Maybe he can't say whether he likes or dislikes her. Women are prey to him.
He likes this kind of hunting game, dealing with attractive prey and finally catching them will bring him a great sense of satisfaction.
But now the prey that I had been eyeing for a long time was suddenly snatched away by someone else.
The strong sense of frustration left him at a loss as to what to do.
Growing up, the toys that he got tired of playing with were piled up in the utility room. Once other children found them to play with, he would grab them back.
Even after I snatched it back, he didn't care to play with it, and probably wouldn't touch it again.
Just smoked a few cigarettes silently, looked up at the time, and returned to the office area.
Seeing Wenjie sitting in his seat in a daze, he changed his mind and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"Oh, it's nothing." Wenjie said perfunctorily.
Bai Yu sat back at his workstation and started playing on the computer. In fact, he just opened the web page distractedly, closed it, clicked on it, and closed it again...
There was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
When Yang Shanshan left the General Administration Office Building, she saw Red Horse Six parked across the road.
Huang Weiwei wore a white miniskirt and a yellow off-shoulder and navel-baring top, leaning arrogantly against the car door.
Seeing Yang Shanshan's figure, she spit out the gum she was chewing, stood up straight and stretched her waist, lazily walked to the back seat of the car, opened the door: "Miss, get in the car!"
She didn't hear what Yang Shanshan said, so she raised her eyes and stared at Yang Shanshan doubtfully.
She found that Yang Shanshan's eyes were red, her mood was depressed, and she didn't feel as excited as a girl would be after a date.
"What? What went wrong?"
Yang Shanshan still didn't say anything. She walked directly to the front of the car and walked around to the passenger seat. She opened the door and got in.
Huang Weiwei opened the car door in the back seat and slammed it shut.
Returning to the driver's seat, he started the car skillfully and glanced at the co-pilot: "Tell me, what's wrong?"
Yang Shanshan sniffed: "It's all over, I messed up."
After speaking, he leaned over and took out a tissue box from the car's gearbox, wiped the corners of his eyes, and then sniffed hard.
"You finished what you said, why did you mess it up?" Huang Weiwei became anxious upon hearing this.
“Wei Wei, I don’t know what happened, everything was fine originally.
It's like my brain is short-circuited, I hugged him..." Yang Shanshan lost her voice as she spoke, with a blush on her face.
That feeling is... quite sweet!
"Auntie, you've lost your mind! Who made you throw yourself into someone else's arms?" Huang Weiwei scolded her.
"Hey... look at the road, turn right, turn right!" Yang Shanshan sweated, "Please drive carefully, okay?"
"You scared the boys, you know that?" Huang Weiwei turned on the car lights, turned off the overpass, and drove towards Yang Shanshan's house.
"I really don't know what you think. You have to wait for him to hold your hand and he takes the initiative to hug you! Hey! I'm so angry with you. Don't be so impulsive tonight."
"The date tonight...is cancelled."
"Humph, what did he say? Did he say when he would ask you out again?"
"No, I just said I would make an appointment when I have time, but I didn't say the specific time."
"Then just wait for him to ask you out."
"I...I miss him a little now. It's so annoying. Is there something wrong with me?"
Yang Shanshan opened her eyes helplessly and stared at the car roof.
Wenjie's youthful face loomed on the roof of the car, with thick eyebrows and eyes always lowered.
Especially when their eyes collided, his eyes would always escape and he would stare at the pork rib soup with a red face, pretending to drink the soup seriously.
Hey! I’m so annoyed! Yang Shanshan closed her eyes and leaned on the backrest.
…
And Wenjie didn't have a good afternoon either.
Emotions are something that can cause trouble to people, so he tries to keep himself busy so that when he is busy he won't have random thoughts.
In one afternoon, he finished all the work he had missed in the past few days.
Bai Yu looked at Wenjie, who was busy upstairs and downstairs in the office area and data room like a spinning top, and showed a mocking smile: The power of love is really great!
Seeing that Wenjie had been busy all afternoon and finally sat in his seat, Bai Yu raised his hand and threw the information he collected:
"Looking at how hard you work, help me write the report too!"
"..."
Wenjie didn't say anything, just took it silently.
Time flies by quickly when you are busy, and before you know it, it is time to get off work.
Wenjie hurried home and when he passed the park near the community, he still took a shortcut.
In the park, there are old men and women eating and taking a walk, there are old women turning on music and dancing in the square, there are also children lying on the ground playing marbles, and there are also students sitting on stone tables and stone pillars doing homework...
An old man wearing a straw hat and a hurdle vest walked towards me.
He was holding a tea cup in one hand and an old-fashioned radio slung around his waist. The Peking Opera he loved to listen to seemed to be playing on the radio.
He couldn't help but hum along with the radio, and when he got to the point where he was enjoying himself, he raised his hands to make gestures in the air.
When he walked to Wenjie's side, he touched Wenjie's arm with a flick of his orchid finger.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the old man apologized repeatedly.
"It's okay!" Wenjie smiled at the old man.
The two people passed by each other and walked towards each other.
Wenjie walked towards home, and the old man followed the park path to the end and turned into a bush.
I found a flat stone, sat down, took out the Bluetooth headset from my pocket and put it on.
Chapter completed!