Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-1448 understands

In the evening, after eating the food made by Zhang Yue, Lu Xiaohan made an exception and drank a few glasses of white wine. practice. 【】

Zhang Yue is extremely intelligent, and hurriedly said: "Sister Xiaohan, just take me with you, I will help you, by the way, didn't you say that I am good at cooking, I can also cook for you vegetable."

  Lv Xiaohan said with a smile: "I still say the same thing, the master brings in the door, and the cultivation depends on the individual. In this line of work, writing skills are only the most basic requirement, and it depends on a keen antennae and an upright heart."

   "I will definitely look up to Sister Xiaohan."

When Zhang Yue decided to follow Lv Xiaohan, Meng Ziyu had mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. The joy was that Zhang Yue's hard work finally paid off. Although it was only a small step, and he would work harder in the future, this step is difficult for ordinary people to take. out. What is worrying is whether the relationship they have just established will die prematurely. You know, Zhang Yue at this time is just a simple girl who has just left school and has not had a family for a long time. After being invaded and polluted by the big dye vat of this society, will she still like herself? Meng Ziyu really didn't have any confidence at all, but he still said, "Sister Xiaohan, thank you."

  When Meng Ziyu said this, he suddenly felt that he was the most hypocritical person in the world. He obviously didn't want Zhang Yue to leave him, but he said something against his heart insincerely.

   Zhang Yue couldn't help but cast a glance at Meng Ziyu, who was also looking at her. This glance was very complicated and contained a lot of emotions.

  Lv Xiaohan smiled, and said, "Thank me, I'll leave it at that. If you want to thank you, please thank your Secretary Lu."

  Lu Jianhong laughed and said, "Don't take credit for me, if you don't give me face, I won't either."

   After dinner, Lu Xiaohan declined Lu Jianhong's persuasion and insisted on staying in a hotel. Lu Jianhong said helplessly, "I'll see you off."

   Delivered to the door, Lu Jianhong said, "Xiaohan, thank you for Zhang Yue's matter."

   "You and I have known each other for so many years, so don't say these vulgar and vulgar words." Lu Xiaohan walked out of the door, suddenly turned around and said, "Secretary Lu, do you have anything else to say?"

Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "No. I don't have anything to do right now. If you're not busy, you might as well stay in Ganling for a few more days. There are still many fun and relaxing places in Ganling, and I have plenty too. Time to spend with reporter Lu Da."

  Lv Xiaohan glanced at Lu Jianhong, smiled suddenly, and said, "Secretary Lu, you've changed."

Lu Jianhong seemed to know that Lu Xiaohan understood what he meant, and said a little sadly: "People will always change, and those who don't change will always be children who don't grow up, but some things will never change. .”

   As he spoke, Lu Jianhong pointed to his chest and said, "For example, this sincere heart."

  Lv Xiaohan took a deep look at Lu Jianhong again, and suddenly said, "It's late, Secretary Lu should go to bed early, I will stay in Ganling for a while, but you don't have to accompany me."

  Lu Jianhong said sincerely, "Xiao Han, thank you so much."

  Lv Xiaohan smiled lightly and said, "I hope your heart is really sincere."

  Meng Ziyu stood in front of the window, saw Lu Jianhong and Lu Xiaohan talking, and suddenly said gossipingly, "Brother Niu, do you think Secretary Lu will say hello to reporter Lu?"

   "Kiss your size." Niu Da rolled his eyes at Meng Ziyu, suddenly narrowing his eyes, and said, "Xiao Meng, when Zhang Yue and Reporter Lu leave in two days, will you kiss me goodbye?"

   "Brother Niu, you are necrotic." Zhang Yue blushed and ran away like a rabbit.

  Niu Da shook his head and said, "Oh, I'm too shy to make such a joke, how can I be a reporter?"

  Meng Ziyu looked at Zhang Yuexiuli's back in a daze, and murmured in a dazed way: "I haven't even kissed her yet."

  At this time, Lu Jianhong had already entered the room. Looking at Meng Ziyu's nympho, she couldn't help saying, "Ziyu, come in with me."

Lu Jianhong was the one who enlightened Meng Ziyu. He could see the contradiction and loss in Meng Ziyu's heart, and he said, "Ziyu, the highest state of love is not to hold on tightly, but to let go. Real love may not be obtained by restricting, you not only have to Have confidence in yourself, but also have confidence in Xiaozhang."

   "I've already figured it out. Fate sometimes has to be there, and there is no time to force it. I will respect Zhang Yue's choice."

  Lu Jianhong smiled and said, "I'm a theory of fate. I don't really believe in it. I just believe that without hard work, there will be no reward."

   At the end, Lu Jianhong said again: "I think you also want to see Xiao Zhang succeed, don't you?"

  The night is deep, but the rain is coming. High winds, no moon, only heavy rain!

  Although Meng Ziyu closed his eyes, he couldn't fall asleep. He understands the truth, and he can say something himself, but whether he can feel at ease is another matter. The wind and rain outside the window added to the feeling of self-pity and parting sorrow in my heart.

   After an unknown amount of time, there seemed to be a knock on the door.

  Meng Ziyu got out of bed, turned on the light, and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, a person threw himself into his arms.

  Mencius Yu just reached out to push, when he heard Zhang Yue in his arms whispering: "If you love me, hold me tight."

  Meng Ziyu seemed to have been hit by acupuncture points, and the hand that was about to push out suddenly froze in the air.

  A thunderbolt flashed across the sky, the lights suddenly went out, the door was not closed tightly, and a strong wind pushed the door open and rushed in.

  Though the wind is cold, the blood is hot.

Zhang Yue's tongue was jerky and clumsy, but with an unrivaled rage, he vigorously stirred Meng Ziyu's tongue. Mencius Yu's acupuncture point had been released, and it seemed that he wanted to activate Feng Dun's blood. His hands had already embraced Zhang Yue's warm, soft and hot body.

   Another flash of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by a thunderstorm that covered Zhang Yue's scream of pain when his body was pierced.

The wind has not yet settled, and the rain has not stopped. There is a low sob hidden in the darkness. The passion has passed. Mencius and Zhang Yue are closely united and hugged even tighter: "Zhang Yue, no matter how strong the wind outside is, the rain will never stop. No matter how sick you are, I will always be your strong support and your safe haven."

Zhang Yue didn't speak, she offered her precious first time to Meng Ziyu, which is enough to explain everything, she could see the reluctance in Meng Ziyu's eyes when he looked at her at night, she just buried her head in the Meng Ziyu's arms, deeply!

  The rain suddenly became heavier and the wind became stronger. I don't know if I was excited or crying.

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