Re-employment of divorced and abandoned women

Fang Yi held Jiang Qingyan's hand back, and Jiang Qingyan just gave her a cold look.

"No more." She said, retracting her hand inch by inch.

Fang Yi's complacency just now was gone, and Jiang Qingyan beat her back to her original shape with just one sentence.

Standing silently, he was stunned for a while unwillingly and bitterly, and then said: "You...don't ask me why I came?"

Jiang Qingyan raised her eyebrows: "It is the duty of every citizen to provide criminal clues."

She is matter-of-fact, more extreme, she is hard and cold.Regardless of what Fang Yilai does, Jiang Qingyan has firmly put a tall hat on her head.

"On behalf of the police force, thank you for your cooperation."

Fang Yi's footsteps shifted half a minute, she is not a good citizen, she is just...

After thinking about it again, why did Jiang Qingyan thank her for the police force?She's not a police officer.

Thinking deeper, why did Jiang Qingyan stand in Li Qiuchuan's position and talk to her?

Why did she push her so far?It was as if they were distant and insignificant.

But isn't that the truth?

Fang Yi looked up again, with a hippie smile again.

"Xiaoyan, the detachment dormitory is like a maze, if I can't find my way and stay here... I'm afraid it's not good?"

If you don't want to answer the topic directly, you can bypass it. This is a new skill that Fang Yi has learned recently.

Jiang Qingyan took a deep look at Fang Yi without saying a word, Fang Yi felt a little guilty.But she tried to straighten her back.

Don't be cowardly, have a thick skin, and have a correct attitude.

To master the above tips is to find the right method.She once made Jiang Qingyan fall in love with her once by relying on stalking, but one thing is enough, Jiang Qingyan didn't have no feelings for her.

Jiang Qingyan walked ahead silently, leading Fang Yi to the gate, her footsteps stopped.

When Fang Yi came, she teased the detachment's dormitory with a playful smile. The seven-story dormitory building did not have an elevator, and Jiang Qingyan's room was placed on the fifth floor.

He also tried to sow discord: "Captain Li is very busy, but we can't neglect our family Xiaoyan because of this."

Complaining half-truth and half-falsely, while sowing discord, it is also a deep reluctance to Jiang Qingyan.

Her Xiaoyan, wandering in the world of mortals, worked so hard and fought so hard, which made her proud and distressed.

Of course, what was even more uncomfortable was that Jiang Qingyan just answered her coldly: "What's the matter, Qianqing?"

His eyes were so cold and his tone was so alienated, as if he was looking at a jumping clown.

Fang Yi wanted to reach out and secretly hold Jiang Qingyan's hand, but she paused, then took it back.

No boundaries, no excesses, no profanity.

I can only smile wryly—I dislike the long stairs when I come here, and I think the road is not long enough when I leave.

Fang Yi kept falling into the double negation of fighting blood and self-doubt while thinking.

In the last second, I was still thinking about the long time, the long time, the sincerity, and the sunny early spring vision——

In the next second, he fell into an endless winter.Not to mention holding her hand, even just walking behind her for a short distance and looking at her back has become an extravagant wish...

There are five floors of buildings and four floors of stairs, which add up to 96 steps.Fang Yi counted level by level.

Every step you take is one step less.Her movements were sluggish like never before.

However, Jiang Qingyan walked very quickly, pedaling, and she had already opened up a lot of distance before she knew it.

Fang Yi walked behind and couldn't help but say: "Xiaoyan, wait for me." She expects to send.

Jiang Qingyan must have heard it.But she didn't stamp her feet, she didn't look back, she didn't rebut, she didn't reply.She sees her as nothing.

—all in vain.

Jiang Qingyan didn't turn her head until she stood at the gate and shouted to Fang Yi: "Go out the door, go straight ahead, then turn left, there is a temporary parking lot. No more."

The night was hazy, with a bright moon and few stars, and the cold moonlight shone on her body, coating her with a thin layer of silver gray.

——Man is like the bright moon in the sky, which cannot be owned.

I only heard Jiang Qingyan turn her head and tell the security guard at the door: "Master, please look at this person, please don't let her stay in the yard."

He also treated her like a thief and guarded her strictly.

The security guard was also stunned, and immediately took out the walkie-talkie to contact the security guard in the parking lot.

Fang Yi smiled wryly, she really didn't leave her a single thought.

Jiang Qingyan turned her head and left without nostalgia.

The security measures of the police detachment were really strict, and Fang Yi was stared at by more than a dozen pairs of eyes without blinking.

She raised her hand to admit defeat: "I know, I know, don't stay for a while, and leave immediately."

Jiang Qingyan parked her car well, squarely within the designated frame.

She is always like this, strict and well-behaved.Her original life plan was probably also——

Entrance to the best university, get a full scholarship, work hard while studying, and then consider falling in love and having children when your career is successful, and then have two children, no matter male or female, father is kind and son is filial, husband and son...

It's not that Jiang Qingyan hasn't told her about her life plan.

At that time, they were you and me.

Jiang Qingyan said: "Fang Yi, you are really an accident in my life. I never thought that I would talk about a forbidden love... But this is probably life. Life, the scenery when it is unexpected is unique."

He also teased Fang Yi: "You must not fail me, if you fail me - cut to death by a thousand swords, Ling Chi's death. You may have heard of Ling Chi's method in ancient history textbooks - cut to death by a thousand swords, let you be cut alive three times Three thousand six hundred dollars a day, still awake... Hahaha..."

Fang Yi thought, her expression at that time must have been extremely ferocious, frightened, or even exaggerated to be a little funny?

——Maybe it was done on purpose to please Jiang Qingyan.

At that time, Jiang Qingyan must have thought that she was pretending to be afraid.After all, she always believed that she would not let her down, and she always believed that they would at least go gray-haired.

Of course—

Fang Yi squeezed her lower eyelids, and cut her into pieces with thousands of cuts, three thousand six hundred knives.Isn't it engraved on her body day by day, knife by knife?

What are these now?not enough.If she doesn't pay back what she owes her, she won't be able to look at her calmly...

Fang Yi groped for the steering wheel, as if there was still a lingering fragrance of Yi Ren left there.Then, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Why is the anthology of poems that was casually placed on the passenger seat missing?

Jiang Qingyan must have seen it, she took it away?

Taking without returning is stealing.

Suddenly, Fang Yi had a flash of inspiration, as if he had grasped some life-saving straw.

Fang Yi pressed down the car window, looked at the place where Jiang Qingyan temporarily lived for the last time, then kicked the accelerator, and drove the car out of the detachment yard without looking back.

——Jiang Qingyan, I'm not in a hurry, I deserve it, I'll suffer it all.

I'm afraid I can't bear enough;

I'm just afraid that you won't give me this chance to bear...

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Jiang Qingyan was also restless tonight. Although Li Qiuchuan provided a lot of materials, Fang Yi disturbed her and all her thoughts were messed up.

Jiang Qingyan's laptop turned on, went to sleep, turned on again, and went to sleep again... the cycle repeated.

I forced myself to type two lines, and felt dissatisfied, so I deleted the entire document.

The moon gradually climbed up, but Jiang Qingyan still couldn't concentrate her thoughts.She is a little irritable.

The environment in the dormitory building is ordinary. Her room is not equipped with air-conditioning. The weather is hot and boring, and the unbearable heat is gradually spreading.

Jiang Qingyan closed the laptop casually, and bought a bottle of iced drink from the self-service vending machine at the corner of the floor, hoping to dispel the boredom and heat before the arrival of summer.

Li Qiuchuan's room opposite was pitch black.

Captain Li is really dedicated, Jiang Qingyan knew that Li Qiuchuan must be working overtime again.She shook her head and went back to her room.

In a better way, the clues that Fang Yi put forward are true. If you think about it this way, having a meal with her and getting back some useful information is not a disadvantage?

Frowning again, how could Fang Yi have clues about drug-related matters, and she couldn't help feeling a little bit brooding.

Thinking about it again, that person is really a dead duck with a stubborn mouth and no progress at all. He obviously can't eat spicy food, but he bravely ate a table of authentic Sichuan cuisine with them...

Her stomach ached for less than a night, and she might not be able to get over it—why, why didn't the manuscript and that person come to mind?

Jiang Qingyan shook her head, trying to get Fang Yi's figure out of her mind.

Don't care how she got the news, don't care if she's popular or hot, and don't care if she dies.You shouldn't waste your energy on irrelevant people. If you have this energy, it's better to write the report earlier, so that you can go back to accompany Zhizhi sooner...

Jiang Qingyan took out the material book that she carried with her, and spread out an A4 outline book. Compared with electronic products, she prefers this primitive paper-based working mode.

The sound and texture of the pen rubbing against the paper helps Jiang Qingyan think.

However, where is her pen?

Jiang Qingyan went through everything on and off the table, inside and outside of the bag, what's wrong?She remembered that she put it on the desk?Why did you disappear as soon as you turned around?

Although it's not an expensive pen, but she used it smoothly, Jiang Qingyan even wrote on the pen to encourage herself, encouraging herself to work hard and keep writing.

Jiang Qingyan let out a long breath. Today was really a bad start. She thought hard, but she always felt that something was wrong, and then she saw a ball of waste paper in the wastebasket under the table.

Jiang Qingyan's heart moved, she didn't have such a habit, she didn't discard the materials easily, if she really wanted to discard, she would tear them up and throw them away.Instead, it was the man——

That person is used to this habit of forming a ball, and Jiang Qingyan has criticized this habit more than once.

Jiang Qingyan took out the ball of paper from the trash can, and opened it. The paper seemed to be torn from a workbook, possibly Li Qiuchuan's, and there were familiar handwriting and ink color on it——

Heh, Jiang Qingyan could almost imagine Fang Yi's actions at that time.

Write casually, draw casually, and put pens that don't belong to you in your arms.

On the matter of taking but not returning, Fang Yi is really as rough-skinned and as shameless as five years ago.

Jiang Qingyan closed her eyes and clenched her fists again. She took a deep breath and forced herself not to care.

Oh, just a pen.Think of it as giving alms to beggars on the road.

While thinking about it, Jiang Qingyan threw the anthology of Xin Qiji's poems collected from Fang Yi's car on the desk.

She thought she had lost the small pocket book, but she didn't expect it to be taken away by that person instead of returning it?

Oh, really, what should I say about her?

Habitual thief party?

Immediately, Jiang Qingyan put the book in the ventilated place by the window as if she was disgusted. Because Fang Yi had stolen this small pocket book, it was tainted with her smell, that faint woody smell.

Even though I have warned myself not to be occupied by Fang Yi, my brain is out of control, and I am still racking my brains.

—she should be arrested for theft.

Jiang Qingyan thought bitterly.

The author has something to say: Jiang Qingyan: Thief!

Fang Yi: Each other.

Jiang Qingyan: Who is with you?That'smine!mine!

Fang Yi: I don't call it...stealing, right?It's ugly.

Jiang Qingyan: Is it ugly?Is this ugly?

Fang Yi: No, you speak as nicely as a lark.If you scold me a few more words, I will be happy after listening.