"Go ahead and cooperate with the police, you should!" Wang Ju still had a leisurely attitude.

After asking for leave, Wenjie reached out for a taxi and went straight to the Eastern District Police Station.

Not even 10 minutes after we got into the taxi, there was a WeChat message on my phone.

Wenjie clicked on WeChat and found an application to add a friend.

The reason for adding reads:

"It's me, Wenjie!"

The avatar on WeChat is a woman in a red dress with flying skirt in the vast desert.

It was a distant shot of a background, where the people and the scenery were integrated into one, with a very ethereal charm that brought life to the lifeless yellow sand.

Yang Shanshan?

Wenjie's heart started to beat faster again. He quickly pressed the option to agree to the addition. The WeChat interface flashed and jumped to the chat interface.

"Wenjie, I am Yang Shanshan."

It was indeed Yang Shanshan. Wenjie quickly typed in the dialog box: "Hello, Shanshan."

After thinking about it, would it be too ambiguous to call me Shanshan?

He deleted each word and typed again: "Morning!"

Isn't this too mundane? After pressing backspace twice, the dialog box went blank again.

"Good morning, Yang Shanshan!"

"Wenjie, I have something to ask you for help with."

Yang Shanshan originally added a cute emoticon at the end, but after thinking about it, she deleted it.

"What happened?" Wenjie was a little surprised.

Things at work? As an intern, what can I do to help others?

Things in life? I am a poor person. I can’t borrow a car or borrow money...

"There are several data in the research report you submitted last time that are inconsistent with my calculations. I would like to check with you."

Yang Shanshan had a businesslike tone, and Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief at the WeChat message, but felt a little disappointed.

Maybe because of the hug at noon yesterday, he always felt that the relationship between him and Yang Shanshan was self-evident.

Although no one made it clear, the two of them must have understood each other tacitly.

But after listening to Yang Shanshan's words, it seemed that the two of them were just ordinary colleagues, and their interaction was limited to work interactions.

And the two of them obviously hugged each other!

Between men and women, this kind of thing is like a threshold. If a man successfully holds hands for the first time, it means that he will have the privilege of holding hands in the future.

The same goes for hugging. Wenjie thought that the two of them could hug each other in the future and slowly develop a relationship. He was still waiting for the day when things would come naturally.

As a result, everything that happened before was overturned. Yang Shanshan was too unfamiliar with her to have any ambiguous sparks.

There was a lot of inner drama, but my fingers only typed one word to send it out: "Okay."

"Is it convenient for you to come to the Second Branch to see me this afternoon?" Yang Shanshan asked politely, as if she were an external liaison customer in the bureau.

Afternoon? Wenjie wanted to rush back to work in the afternoon. It seemed that after returning from the police station, he had to go around to the Second Branch to check some data.

"Okay" Wenjie agreed, thinking that it wouldn't take long to deal with a few data.

Seeing Wenjie's reply, Yang Shanshan, who was holding her cell phone, smiled proudly.

Immediately told Huang Weiwei the news.

Huang Weiwei replied to Yang Shanshan with a victory emoticon.

That's a cute and energetic girl with a cute face, winking hard at you with a pouty face.

Just when you thought it was a cute girl showing off her cuteness, she showed an evil and mysterious smile and raised two fingers to make a "V" sign.

The victory gesture changed in an instant. The ghost elf turned his hand and raised his index finger, making a seductive gesture...

The energetic girl on the emoticon package is none other than Huang Weiwei. She specially recorded an exclusive emoticon package for the convenience of WeChat chat.

Have you never seen Huang Weiwei send her this expression before?

Yang Shanshan suddenly realized that this expression was sent to some of Huang Weiwei's ambiguous partners.

She had the urge to peek into the privacy of this little girl. What a Huang Weiwei! The ambiguous exclusive emoticon package is so provocative...

She looked at Huang's slightly raised fingers on WeChat, with half-closed eyes, and replied with a picture of Ge You lying down with a paralyzed face.

This Huang Weiwei asked her to say something good. From the first day she met her, she broke up with her and was broken up with. Her love life was extremely noisy, but no one really entered her heart.

Yang Shanshan prayed silently, hoping that Huang Weiwei's destined MR would show up as soon as possible and take this little girl in!

Her eyes moved down from the phone screen to the file bag on the desktop. That was what Wenjie left behind when he handed in the research materials.

On the bag, Wenjie wrote the contact number and contact number in chic and beautiful small letters.

Yang Shanshan tried to add this mobile phone number, but unexpectedly found Wenjie's WeChat ID.

Before adding WeChat friends, Yang Shanshan checked Wenjie's WeChat Moments. There were only a few updates in total, and they were all work-related push notifications.

As she flipped through the pages, she felt a little distressed when she saw the night view of the city that Wenjie had taken casually after work.

When an intern arrives for the first time, facing an unfamiliar city and an unfamiliar unit, he seems to have no choice but to work hard and squeeze out his own personal space.

…

During the morning rush hour, the city's roads are so congested that it usually takes half an hour to drive, but now it takes forty minutes to barely see the East District Police Department building.

We'll be there after passing another traffic light, but this is a big intersection. According to the traffic jam, it will take another five minutes to get to the entrance of the police station building.

Wenjie's heart was bleeding as he seemed to hear the sound of money rushing away from his pocket.

He pointed to the auxiliary road exit and asked the driver to turn out and pull over: "It's too congested, I'd better walk there!"

As he said this, his eyes were fixed on the meter. After getting off the car, he looked at the interface of successfully deducting 102.58 yuan, and seemed to feel that Bianlifeng's delicious set meal was leaving him.

From then on until his salary was paid, he could only cook noodles and porridge to fill his stomach.

Suddenly he felt that his feelings for Yang Shanshan were a bit ridiculous. What could he give Yang Shanshan?

If you want to treat the goddess to a barbecue, you have to eat instant noodles for half a month. Do you want the goddess to make instant noodles with you, or just have pickles for plain porridge?
Chapter completed!