What is going on
As the sun set, orange colors filled the entire Capital University, and the heat subsided slightly, leaving behind a warm and heavy afterglow that passed through the shadows of trees on the tree-lined path.
Passing by countless passers-by on campus, slender shoulders holding the documents in their arms, thin shoulder-length short hair,
The girl's mood at this moment is filled with troubles,
Rare ripples appeared in the clear pupils.
What is going on
Fangran really joined the state agency and became a core member of the secret department
Why on earth...how on earth can he... .
Lowering his eyes, he kept looking at the road in front of his toes, and bit his lips lightly.
-'Although I can't tell you the details, I can issue any documents you want to see to prove that Fangran is really a member of the state agency. '-
Recalling what the Bingshan Beauty, whose temperament was not at all like a university teacher, said just now, Fang Xiaoran, who was in a mess, had actually begun to believe what Ji Lingyan said, and began to believe that Fangran had really joined the state agency.
It's just that she still can't accept this fact.
Because even with her excellent grades in Jingcheng University, she did not have the confidence to join such an institution that would allow her superiors to send personnel to Jingcheng University to provide assistance after graduation.
Is it... really a state organ...
All of a sudden, for some reason or knowing it well, the girl felt a little depressed.
For a state agency, with such a good job, he shouldn't have to worry about his future life, right
Then you don't need to come by yourself... .
Stopping in her tracks, Fang Xiaoran lowered her eyes and looked at the materials she was planning to attend the interview and practice preparation in a while.
Intended work location—
Los Angeles.
A certain wish of the girl seemed to be broken slightly.
"Yeah, what a cute little girl."
An abrupt female voice sounded in front of him without warning, Fang Xiaoran immediately came back to his senses, regained his usual indifference and vigilance, picked up the document and raised his head to look at the figure ahead, his clear pupils paused slightly.
What appeared in front of me was a figure of a foreign woman with a sexy body beyond imagination, outlining the sexy long-legged tight leather pants, and the overly plump snow-white bulge, because she was only wearing a black waist waistcoat, showing a perfect upper half curve, The side is still the sexy design connected by strings crossed,
With the iconic blue eyes of foreigners, intellectual glasses and a hot S-shaped curve, this is Fang Xiaoran's first impression of a foreign woman who suddenly appeared in front of him.
But it seems that she also knows her lethality to men, at least she put on a white coat.
"Who are you? What's the matter?"
This guy who looked like he was not an ordinary person made Fang Xiaoran raise his vigilance to a certain extent in an instant and asked.
"Aha, don't be nervous, little girl, I just saw that you seemed to have something unhappy, so I came here to comfort you."
The foreign woman smiled kindly, then put her hands into the pockets of her white coat, and with her body movements, the deep V on her chest swayed slightly.
Chinese is a bit too good.
This was Fang Xiaoran's second impression. The foreign woman in front of her didn't even have a strange foreign accent in Chinese. If she closed her glasses, she would even think she was a Chinese.
"Thanks, but I'm fine."
Fang Xiaoran's delicate face was emotionless, and she nodded politely to thank her, and then walked away without dragging her feet. She had to go back and ask Fangran to confirm some things.
Looking at her leaving back, the foreign woman with glasses and a white coat and an overly sexy figure stood where she was, and didn't say much, but after a while, she smiled nostalgicly and said to herself:
"Sister..."
Then she stretched slowly, so that even a white coat can no longer cover up her plumpness and curves that make a man's heart beat faster.
"It's really a nostalgic identity."
She looked in the direction of the faculty residence where Fang Xiaoran had left, and said with a slight smile, then pinched her chin with interest but helplessness while her beautiful nails meditated.
"What should I do? Although I'm very interested in that guy's residence, if I get any closer, I'm going to be discovered. Oops, it's really a headache."
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...
Returning along the original road, pushing open the gate of the staff’s private residential area, and once again came to the rental house of the two-story building,
Fang Xiaoran wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, then exhaled lightly, pushed open the door and walked up the stairs on the second floor, looked at the door with the strange name 'ICMB Squad' on it, raised his hand and knocked After that, he frowned.
The door is unlocked
Strange....Why didn't I hear someone's voice
Fang Xiaoran was stunned at the door, and finally opened the door, took off his shoes and walked into the house...
The balcony door is open, the wind chimes are ringing slightly, the air conditioner is on, and there are only three plates of cut cakes on the square table.
But no one.
"Not here?"
Fang Xiaoran glanced at the room, stepped on the pure white floor wearing socks, and then found two framed photos on the cabinet with the power bank.
She gently picked it up, and saw that the first one was a group photo of Fangran and the two people she had seen before, but the three of them in the photo were all dressed in mature suits and leather shoes, and the background was a splendid room.
Then the second photo seems to be taken from another angle as a souvenir. The location is like the roof of a building with a swimming pool. The people in the photo are laughing and talking without looking at the camera. It looks like a scene at a party, just But the people in the photos looked too good-looking to her.
She lingered on the silver-haired woman in the center of the crowd for a few seconds, and then found Fangran who was lying on the edge of the pool for some reason and seemed to have a headache in the corner of the photo.
Before he knew it, the people around him no longer knew him...
A girl who wants to continue the life in her memory is a little discouraged,
She didn't tell anyone that the reason she has been working hard is that she doesn't want to rely on anyone to find a job that allows herself and her father to live a good life...
It is in the future that this time I will be replaced by myself for him to rely on.
After all, he is so stupid now, and the university he got into is not good.
Without me, it would be difficult for him to find a job after graduation, the place to live will not be good, and he will not be able to eat well...
Yeah....it's going to be the same lonely one as in high school again...
But now...
"It seems that I don't need me anymore..."
Fang Xiaoran's voice was unrecognizable, and she gently put the photo frame back to its original position.
Then he was in a daze for a while, looked around this beautiful and fashionable cabin, stood up from the carpet in front of the small table,
The clock hanging on the wall continued to rotate, but the worry and depression suddenly disappeared. Fang Xiaoran subconsciously felt strange, then heaved a sigh of relief for some reason, and glanced at the quilts piled up on Fangran's bed.
Fold it for him, then pick up the materials and walk outside.
Come again another day...