In the office of the vice court, Tang Jian pinched his eyebrows and said, "you should keep quiet. Who will testify in court? You know?"

"Yes, deputy hospital."

Tang Jian looked down at the document again, and his voice was faint: "there is a way to treat a gentleman for a gentleman, and a way to treat a villain for a villain. If the other party is not open and aboveboard, we don't need to be bright. Do you know?"

Tang Secretary smile: "I am not the first day to follow the vice hospital, you can rest assured."

"Well, go ahead."

With that, he took away his pen and glasses, and the worker put it on his desk: "well, I'm off work, too."

He went out of the door and saw the man across the door looking down at a book.

In the evening of June, the office of the secretariat was illuminated with light sunlight. Tang Jian felt that this scene could heal people's minds.

He was in the dark. The people he met and the things he handled were not sunny. There was such a Friends, around, it seems, is his luck.

At least, when he saw her, his mood would change unconsciously, and he would feel that life was still promising.

Tang Jian stood at the door for a long time. He didn't want to break the beautiful atmosphere. At the other end of the corridor, Zhong Qi stood.

He looked at her and she looked at him.

He did not have her in his eyes, never, since school, she can not get into his eyes, she does not know what went wrong, clearly, she is beautiful, clearly, she studies well, she is kind.

She is full of advantages. For him, she tried to become excellent and get rid of all her shortcomings. She was born in a poor family. Now, where does she still have a trace of a native family?

But Why?

Why can't Tang Jian see her?

She stood there, heartache, she has been looking at him behind his back, but he can not see her, his eyes only other people.

Mu Mian suddenly looked up and saw Tang Jian. Her heart beat missed a beat. She was dressed in a black suit and a white shirt. Her hair was combed meticulously, and one hand was put in his trouser pocket. The whole person looked relaxed, which was somewhat cynical and romantic.

It made her blush and her heart beat.

Mu Mian, Mu Mian, you are really hopeless. You blush at a glance. Your psychological quality is really poor.

Tang Jian waved to her: "it's off work."

This scene, naturally all income Zhong Qi's eyes, Tang Jian's expression, movement, are very gentle, with doting, let her jealousy heart twist up.

She was too envious and envious of Mu Mian. She thought that if Tang Jian could treat her like this, she would die without regret.

Mu Mian put down his book and went out of the office. He was a little confused: "how long have you been standing? I was so absorbed in reading that I didn't notice you

Tang Jian glanced at the book on the table: "maritime pictorial? Books? What are your misconceptions about books? "

Mu Mian turned her mouth and snorted: "magazines are also books. What are your misunderstandings about books? Do you have to be four famous works to be called a book

Tang Jian reached out and rubbed her hair. "You still talk back?"

Behind her, Zhong Qi's heart was blocked. She couldn't see it any more and turned away.

Before Tang Jian rubbed Mu Mian's hair, Mu Mian would find him very annoyed. Now

Hehe, she felt very warm. She thought it was a symbol that Tang Jian didn't dislike her.

She wished he had kept his hand on her head.