After being tagged by the boss of the scumbag ex-wife

Zhu Sui came out of Cheng Lang's house, went downstairs and drove home.

On a winter night, it hasn't snowed yet, but the wind is blowing on the glass, and it's already whistling.

It was not very pleasant to walk. When I drove a section on the road with no cars, the green trees retreated rapidly on both sides. Except for the straight road in front of me, everything I saw in the corner of my eye was blurred into color blocks on the canvas. , After staying in this monotonous and repetitive situation for a while, all emotions have calmed down.

Calm down the irritability, there is a red light ahead, Zhu Sui takes advantage of the situation and brakes.

The car stopped at the intersection, Zhu Sui let out a sigh of relief.

Blinking, he took out the USB flash drive in his arms for a look, opened the special box next to the driver's seat with his fingerprints, threw the USB flash drive in, and closed it again.

When the red light turns green, you can pass, and then step on the accelerator, and the speed of the car will drop according to your mood.

Compared with the gallop just now, the speed of the scenery moving behind has become slower. Trees, shrubs and flowers, relying on Alpha's good eyesight, Bamboo can see clearly.

Thoughts began to wander.

For some reason, Cheng Lang thought that Cheng Lang's house was empty, with almost no decorations. Compared with her house, there were decorations she bought in it, and Song Zhen bought a lot later... Zhu Sui felt a little urgent to go home.

When he came out at night, he didn't tell Song Zhen to find Cheng Lang, because he was afraid that she would be worried, and he didn't want to mention this person in front of her again.

At the age of Zhu, he said that it was Rong Qingshan who had something to do with her and came out.

Being disturbed by Cheng Lang during the day, and returning home at night, Song Zhen was exceptionally quiet, not knowing what he was thinking, and as for what Cheng Lang and her did, since the investigation of the clinical experiment was to be stopped, what Song Zhen was most worried about had already been investigated. It was resolved, and she didn't want to mention anything else.

The two seem to have a tacit understanding in this regard.

The image of Song Zhen reading a book at home flashed in his mind, and the corners of Zhu Sui's lips curled up.

Thinking again, when Song Zhen asked her to go home early when she was going out, there was a rare feeling of reluctance in her eyes, Zhu Sui stepped on the gas pedal again, but this time, while speeding up, she was in a good mood.

She just... wants to see Song Zhen a little bit.

Especially after looking at that photo, I can't wait strangely.

Time passed slowly, and Zhu Sui was still driving steadily. When he drove to the small park in front of the community, Zhu Sui glanced inexplicably. Just like that, a sitting figure flashed past, and she picked out the familiar one. raised eyebrows.

The next moment, Zhu Sui pulled over and stopped.

Get out of the car and slam the door shut, lock the car, Zhu Sui's breath formed a white mist in the night sky.

It's winter, as long as you don't stay in the heating room, it will be quite cold.

She is not wearing thin clothes, and with her physical fitness that has been exercised all year round, she feels good about the cold air.

There was a subtle guess in my heart, and I followed my thoughts to the small park. At this point, the grandpas and aunts walking in the park had returned home early, and there was no music in the square, and it was quiet.

All the way forward, until the back figure became clearer and more familiar in sight, and the surrounding scenery automatically blurred, and when he was sure, Zhu Sui was full of eyes, and there was only that figure.

Strangely, as if he couldn't bear to interrupt this rare silence, Zhu Sui didn't call out.

Instead, he changed direction and sneaked around to the front of the person.

Looking at it from the front, my heart softened.

Teacher Song, who is in charge of the wind and rain in the Adrenal Science Department, is wrapped in a black down jacket at the moment. She is afraid of the cold, and she has also put on a hat, with a circle of gray fluffy hair sticking to her face. She is wearing earphones and looking at the sky, dumbfounded.

Song Zhen's frame itself is not big, so she wrapped it in a loose long down jacket and wore a scarf neatly. While she looked round and round, her face became smaller and smaller, and her facial features were a little childish The face is set off with a fur collar around the face, taking off the identity of the head of the adenoid department in the daytime, just looking at it like this, it is not cute.

Zhu Sui is too rare for Song Zhen to look like this.

Reluctantly, he took out his phone.

Turn on the camera, focus, and suddenly found that the composition from this angle and Cheng Lang's laptop desktop subtly overlap.

They were all sitting on benches, and they were all sitting under trees.

The difference is that one is spring, with blooming flowers.

One is winter, the wind is cold and bleak.

When the season changed, I took a picture, Zhu Sui looked at the phone, and Cheng Lang's laptop desktop was a bit like a photo set.

At the very moment when the photo was taken, Song Zhenruo looked into it, and his gaze solidified in the void, so he cast it over.

Half a flower bed away, Yu Wan Lai was silent, the two of them were sitting like this, and the other was standing, and they suddenly bumped into each other with their eyes facing each other.

Zhu Sui blinked.

Song Zhen was confused at first, but when he recognized Zhu Sui, a smile broke out on his face.

The arc of the smile is large, the tails of the eyes are curved, and the teeth are white and neat.

Zhu Sui captured this scene.

Putting down the phone, the smile on Song Zhen's face did not fade, and she had already stood up, Zhu Sui was watched by her, separated by a distance of tens of meters, and the corners of his lips were so infected that he rolled his lips and smiled .

"Why are you here? You didn't call me, Rong Qingshan..."

"There's nothing wrong with him. He's about to fall out of love recently, and he's messing around." Zhu Sui didn't want to mention it, and slowly approached Song Zhen, "As for why I came, it's a coincidence. You usually like to come for a walk. I took one more look as I passed, and guess what?"

Song Zhen opened his eyes, and the almond eyes became round and cute.

Zhu Sui's smile widened, "Then I saw my sister sitting inside, you said..."

Zhu Sui walked an inch in front of Song Zhen and didn't stop, almost touching her face, as close as he could get, so he stood still.

Zhu Sui lowered his head, and his eyes just fell on Song Zhentai's clear eyes. The clean eyes were bright, like a clear stream. While one could see the bottom at a glance, they shone with sparkling clarity.

"Do I have a special fate with you?"

The voice was smiling, low, like a joke.

But the tone was a bit too serious, and Song Zhen's feeling came back again. Once he got close, he felt that there was an illusion of affection in the eyes of Zhu Sui's words. This feeling was like a densely woven net. Bind her firmly in the elegance of the corners of the other's eyes and brows, unable to break free.

Song Zhen didn't speak for a while, his eyes suddenly turned timid, shy, looking like a deer.

Zhu Sui reached out and took Song Zhen's hand.

Sure enough, the whole body is fully equipped, but he forgot the gloves, and his hands were exposed, and Zhu Sui was pinching them, which was cold.

"cold."

Song Zhen wanted to take it back, but Zhu Sui refused.

Not only did he not give in, but he also put Song Zhen's hand into his coat, interlocking his fingers in the pocket, and the heat flowed from Zhu Sui's fingertips to Song Zhen's hand.

"It's okay, just cover it up."

Zhu Sui looked up at Song Zhen, amused, "I'm not afraid of the cold, but you, don't you feel cold?"

"..."

Yes, a little bit, but...

Song Zhen only looked at Zhu Sui, Zhu Sui lowered his head again, changed his position, and kneaded her fingers.

There was no wind, and Song Zhen's fingers gradually warmed up after covering him against a warm source for a while.

Song Zhen stared at Zhu Sui in a daze, and when Zhu Sui raised his eyes, their eyes met again at such a close distance.

Unable to tell, Zhu Sui felt that Song Zhen was very obedient at the moment.

Blinking and blinking, looking very innocent and innocent.

"It's so cold, why are you still down?" Zhu Sui asked softly.

Song Zhen watched her closely, and when she asked, she told the truth, "There is no one at home, so I just... want to come down and get some air."

This is subtle.

Zhu Sui raised his eyebrows lightly, and laughed, "Sister, what you said is that you blame me for going out at night, implying that you miss me?"

Song Zhen stopped talking and just looked at Zhu Sui like this.

Those deer-like innocent eyes are so agile, reflecting Zhu Sui's face, as if there is only Zhu Sui in it, full of heart and eyes.

Zhu Sui's mind moved slightly, and he lowered his voice, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, and repeated, "Did you miss me?"

His voice couldn't be softer, and he didn't dare to show any expression on his face, for fear of scaring away the truth.

Song Zhen has many ways to avoid this problem, just make it vague, just smile casually, and it's over.

But the atmosphere was so good, her hand warmed up in the other's hand, her fingers clasped tightly, and her heart seemed to be held carefully by the other party, for fear that her tone would be too harsh, and it would scare her.

Song Zhen didn't know why, but at that moment, he nodded in obedience to his heart.

The voice was also low, but it was a shy whisper, "Mmm."

After I finished speaking, I came back to my senses, and rationally added, "I-I'm just not used to it. I'm the only one at home."

After completing the sentence, he continued with the second sentence, "Usually you have this point."

After I finished speaking, I almost bit my own tongue. I just said one more sentence, and said a few sentences, trying to cover it up, for fear that others would not see it. Is it the same as covering it up?

But Zhu Sui didn't laugh at her, suddenly his eyes became dark, and he just stared at her like this, as if he wanted to see the bottom of her heart through his eyes.

The neck of Song Zhen who was staring was red, but it was rare that he did not avoid this look.

After waiting for a moment, her cheekbones were also covered with continuous blush, like off-season peach blossoms, all blooming on her face.

Her eyes are bright and watery, her face is pink, and her lips have become ruddy... She looks very shy, but also very cute and delicious.

Zhu Sui wanted to taste such Song Zhen.

So she slowly turned her face down while staring at each other, realizing what Zhu Sui was going to do, Song Zhen shuddered, but didn't avoid it, just closed her eyes, like a helpless fish on a chopping board, waiting At the age of bamboo, Shi Wei...

The kiss started slowly.

At first she restrained herself, but soon she lost control, Song Zhen couldn't breathe, the more she suffocated, the more the broken sounds in her throat excited Zhu Sui...

When Song Zhen breathed in the fresh air again, he was already limp in the opponent's arms, being hugged by the waist...

Zhu Sui's crushed kiss landed on Song Zhen's side face like stars, he pecked lightly, and said hoarsely, "Sister, shall we go home?"

Going home... Song Zhen can think of what to do when he goes home...

"Huh?" Zhu Sui kissed Song Zhen's earlobe again, "Are you okay?"

Song Zhen was crushed by Zhu Sui, so he nodded and whimpered, "Go, go home!" His voice became hoarse.

After entering the elevator, Zhu Sui came to kiss her again.

She could barely restrain herself outside, but when the kiss got home, she completely lost control.

Song Zhen bit her lower lip with her upper teeth, panting and crying softly.

"No sofa, go to the bedroom..."

Song Zhen was able to push Zhu Sui at first...

But when Zhu Sui buried his head, Song Zhen's mind was completely blank, and he could no longer resist, and he could get whatever he wanted...

Both were out of proportion.

After such a fuss, when Song Zhen entered the bathroom again, his eyes were so dazzled that he couldn't even see the clock on the wall clearly.

Before going to bed, I struggled to check my phone. It was one o'clock in the middle of the night, no wonder I was so sleepy.

"Okay, sister, go to sleep and put it down."

Zhu Sui took Song Zhen's phone away, and Song Zhen's consciousness fluttered.

After being hugged again, Song Zhen smelled the familiar scent of mint, and suddenly thought of what he hadn't said, and didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly said, "Thank you today."

After a pause, clutching Zhu Sui's pajamas, Song Zhen said with emotion, "Sui Sui, you are so kind."

Song Zhen was confused, but Zhu Sui was taken aback when he heard these words.

"How am I?" Zhu Sui coaxed Song Zhen softly.

Song Zhen nodded, unable to open his eyes, wondering if he could hear clearly.

"Better than everyone else?" Zhu Sui joked.

Song Zhen nodded slowly.

But such a simple action ignited the longing in Zhu Sui's heart.

Zhu Sui's heart felt hot, and he suddenly said, "Then sister, do you want to try living with me?"

"Huh?" Song Zhen's eyes were wide open.

Zhu Sui suppressed some turbulent thoughts again, with a smile, he coaxed jokingly, "Since I am so good in my sister's heart, otherwise you will live with me forever..."

Seeing that Song Zhen didn't respond immediately, Zhu Sui couldn't help but added with a smile, "Anyway, we're both married, and I think we're... quite suitable."

Song Zhen understood this sentence, Mi Meng opened his eyes.

Looking at Zhu Sui in disbelief.

His eyes were too clear, without any ambiguous feelings, Zhu Sui's heart skipped a beat when he saw it.

What she didn't know was that Song Zhenxin's head was also beating drums, confused about the meaning of this sentence. At the same time, Song Zhen thought more. She thought of the Tong family and the Zhu family. Just like that, she fell silent.

"Don't make fun of me, go to sleep." In the end, Song Zhen's confused mind characterized this sentence as Zhu Sui's random joke, and said so.

"How does my sister know I'm joking?" Zhu Sui rarely asked.

Song Zhen: "You are so young, you will meet someone you like in the future."

At that time, Zhu Sui will regret it because it is suitable to be with her.

Zhu Sui looked down, "But in our circle, the right person can live a lifetime. Maybe liking is not that important?"

Song Zhen smiled and shook his head lightly, "Nonsense, liking it is still very important."

These words caused many understandings in Zhu Sui's heart, and for a while, he didn't dare to ask more.

And in just a few moments, Song Zhen was so sleepy that he really fell asleep.

Zhu Sui Dingding looked at Song Zhen for a while, heaved a sigh of relief, shook his head helplessly.

After hugging Song Zhen for a while, smelling her body, and hearing Song Zhen's breathing evenly, Zhu Sui got up to turn off the wall lamp.

During the movement, his elbow touched the book he was reading on the bedside for entertainment.

Zhu Sui froze for a moment, thought of something, and pulled out the exposed bookmark.

The words and sentences on it were copied by her before she got married, and after she got married, they have been kept as bookmarks by the bedside.

After reading it silently twice, it took a while before Zhu Sui put down the bookmark and turned off the light.

Then pulled Song Zhen into his arms, kissed each other's forehead, and fell asleep peacefully.

In the night, the handwriting she copied on the bookmark was flying vigorously, lying quietly on the bedside table.

——It doesn't matter if love is weak, but long-term.

The next day, Song Zhen adjusted his condition and arrived at the scientific research institute. Song Zhen encountered Zuo Tian's shadow-like gaze.

Zuo Tian didn't speak, she was sure that Song Zhen was normal, so she just looked at Song Zhen like that.

In and out of the eyes, there was condemnation.

Song Zhen: "..."

After a whole morning, Song Zhen finally couldn't hold back in the afternoon, "You ask, you ask, what do you want to ask, hurry up, don't be like this."

Zuo Tianfang said quietly, "You and Section Chief Zhu..."

Song Zhen was taken aback.

Zuo Tian saw that she didn't know, and helped her add the previous situation, "Yesterday, I watched Zhu Sui carry you out of Cheng Lang's office," paused, afraid that Song Zhen wasn't heartbroken enough, and added, "And A lot of people saw it too."

Song Zhen was dumbfounded, "Who else?"

Zuo Tian said leisurely, "Not many, just a group of personnel, Rong Yuan, Fifth Military Region..."

Song Zhen: "..."

For a while, seeing Song Zhen dumbfounded, Zuo Tian felt comfortable, and finished speaking, "But you didn't change your lab coat at the time, only Xu Anbai recognized your clothes from yesterday, and the others were still asking who it was."

"By the way, Rongyuan didn't see it, so it's easy to say..."

Song Zhen: "..."

Song Zhen went to beat up Zuo Tian!

After such a fuss, when the two of them sat down out of breath and talked, everything would be fine.

Song Zhen was a little apprehensive, "You think I shouldn't..."

To her surprise, Zuo Tian shook her head, but hesitated to speak.

Song Zhen was surprised, "What else do you want to ask?"

Zuo Tian was abnormally absent-minded for a while, and muttered, "Can alpha really be with beta?"

This involves another concealment issue, Song Zhen was speechless for a while.

Zuo Tian, ​​on the other hand, smiled disappointedly, and instead of mentioning it, said: "Anyway, I think Section Chief Zhu is pretty good, congratulations."

"You guys are a good match."

Cheng Lang chose the second path, which did not surprise Zhu Sui.

Zhu Sui has completed all the procedures for her in the past few days.

After the investigation of the clinical trial found that there was a problem with the drug, less than a week after the clinical trial was called off, Zhu Sui gathered together the documents sent by Cheng Lang and sent him away.

This matter was handled vigorously. When the third district received the news, Cheng Lang had already left for two days.

Before leaving, Cheng Lang still met Song Zhen.

She just looked at Song Zhen like this, with a thousand words in her eyes, but she couldn't say anything.

It was rare for Song Zhen to look back at her, and in an exceptionally calm manner, he handed over the information Cheng Lang needed to the other party, "Bon voyage."

After a pause, he finally said kindly, "Don't waste yourself and your talent anymore, I hope you can do it for yourself in the future."

Tong Xianglu made a fuss in the area.

When Song Zhen found out, Zhu Sui had already pissed everyone off.

It is said that Tong Xianglu came here in a rage and left angrily.

Immediately afterwards, news came that Tong Xianglu had returned to the third district.

Tong Yun then returned to the third district.

Only some scientific researchers remained in the first district.

The clinical trial of the second group has also entered a critical period.

The whole courtyard was watching closely, and at the same time, no one else was allowed to enter or leave the surrounding area.

This cold winter, the first snow came a bit late.

Zhuyi's child is about to give birth, and when the due date arrives, she is admitted to the First Military Medical University.

On the day of hospitalization, Zhu Sui went to help.

When she returned to the scientific research institute from the Military Medical University, Song Zhen was waiting for her downstairs.

Zhu Sui was stunned, Song Zhen looked at her excitedly, and didn't speak for a long time.

Realizing that something had happened, Zhu Sui waited quietly.

Song Zhen's eyes were inexplicably filled with tears, and he suppressed his emotions. Finally, he was ready and announced to Zhu Sui.

"The time for the last pregnant woman is here today."

Song Zhen was still crying, and couldn't stop crying happily.

"Clinical trials can be observed to end."

Observe the ending, which means, it is done.

Zhu Sui didn't have time to speak, he felt a little cold on his face, and when he raised his head, the first snow fell like this.

The words of congratulations were interrupted like this.

After a while, Zhu Sui reached out to help Song Zhen brush the fallen snowflakes from his hair, and only smiled.

"Auspicious snow heralds a good year, today is a good day, sister."