What Xue Xiang saw first was a pair of dazzling white feet, the delicate ten toes were crystal clear, and the crystal fingers stepped on the snow-white cloth sandals because of the rain, and the crystal fingers stepped on the snow-white cloth belt sandals, pressing out a suitable shade of rouge.

The ink-colored stone road, with light white flowers on both sides, washed by the rain, a thin mist was raised, the wind and rain were dense, the pair of delicate feet, trampling on the ground in the rain became more and more rapid, and the pale green trousers were gradually soaked in water stains, soaked fabric, and immediately attached to the calves, wrapped out a pair of slender and graceful.

Xue Laosan fixed his eyes, the smoke was cloudy, and the rain line was flying obliquely, the woman in green pants and white shoes, with both hands shallowly tugging at the seam of her hips, pulled up the trouser legs, and moved, as if on this ink-colored stage with appropriate movement and quiet, dancing steps, Xiu Xun Fei, fluttering, and Ling Bo walked slightly.

It seems that the old red wall high in the distance, the inky stone path at the foot, the delicate white flowers on the roadside, the soft drizzle, the shallow oblique wind, a dance step for this wave, build a layer, a curtain of movement, hazy, like a freehand landscape, like a Tang poem as distinct and ancient, like Song Ci as graceful and low, is this untimely shower, encountered this green shadow, but also became gentle and lovely.

Xue Xiang looked at the light green shadow, and his cheeks were shallowly pulled, as if he had watched a reflection in the rain that was pleasant to the eyes and ears, and he acted affectionately and naturally moved.

The green shadow came not slowly, jumped over the inky stone road, turned another flower bed, and a pair of white little feet, finally stepped into the open space supported by the old banyan tree.

As soon as she entered, the few people crowded there hurriedly opened up the open space.

As soon as she entered the clearing, she rolled up her soaked sleeves, revealing a slender wrist that was shiggling brightly, and shook off the short fragmented ink. The round drops of water seemed to shake down her green clothes, just like this water-like jade man, wearing a dress made of green ripples.

Xue Laosan asked himself if he had seen beautiful women, Su Mei and Xiao Nizi, both of whom were the color of the country and the city, one was the snow lotus on the snow-capped mountain covered with the nine-day glow, and the other was the swaying holy water and green lotus in the green sea. If you still compare it to flowers, the girl in front of you is a wave of orchids in the empty valley, and she is a little ethereal.

Xue Laosan stared at the girl's body for a long time, from her feet to her waist. From the waist to the hips, and then from the hips to the delicate short, but he never looked at the girl's face, he seemed to be trying to make the girl in front of him clothed in water intentional, the image into the spirit in this rainy day.

Since it is to be imaged, there is naturally no need to look at the face, if this girl has an ordinary face. Isn't it cruel to destroy Xue Laosan's rare pictorial poetry.

"Guard, guard, what are you looking at?"

Xue Laosan was fascinated, and a discordant female voice sounded. Breaking the immersion of seclusion.

Xue Laosan also woke up in shock, and hurriedly withdrew his eyes, he also felt worried in his heart, and he looked at it with straight eyebrows for a long time. Don't show up, that's embarrassing.

The thought came to mind. Xue Laosan couldn't help but peek again, he wanted to see if the girl was aware of his peeping.

Xue Laosan's bright eyes swept over, and what came into view was also a pair of eyes, what kind of eyes were they, surprised, complaining, and joyful, and a thin mist was thick with it.

Xue Laosan was strange, how could this girl's eyes have such a rich expression, he stared at these bright eyes, and for a while, he was a little stupid.

"Director Wei, let's go together, I have an umbrella!"

With this male voice coming, the eyes in Xue Laosan's eyes finally deflected.

Xue Laosan's gaze was pulled out of those eyes and widened, and the girl's eyes, nose, and face became distinct.

When a complete outline was reprinted in the center of Xue Laosan's pupils, the tiny pupils suddenly dilated, and his mind seemed to be struck by 100,000 thunderbolts, and there was only one thought left in his heart: How could it be her?

"Zhang, I already saw that you had other plans, I said how do you have an umbrella and drill here, it turns out that you are specially here to pick up the guards, your fake strategy is too obvious."

"Xiao Li, your kid's mouth, if you die in the future, it will definitely be tongue cancer!"

"Haha......"

Gradually, there were a few more people who came here to take shelter from the rain, and after the invitation from that place was politely rejected by the girl in green, she said very gracefully, "Director Nawei is here for a while, and I immediately asked the comrades from the logistics department to pick up the umbrella." And he spoke, and went by himself.

The commotion over there also made Xue Laosan wake up from the shock, but his mind was still in a mess!

Even if he replaced his brain with a computer, he couldn't have imagined that he would bump into her here, Wei Lan!

If Xue Xiang felt sorry for anyone in his life, except for the old Wang, the doorman of the Mingzhu Municipal Party Committee compound who died for him, it was also the green elf-like woman in front of him.

Although, today's Xue Xiang already knew that on that winter night in Xiaoshan, the spring breeze in the tent was once her design, but the beauty was deeply affectionate, Yin Yin red blood, every time he thought of it, he was still full of guilt.

On the same day, Wei Lan left a letter, and after drifting away, Xue Xiang also became a permanent secret, because it was destined to be a wordless ending, so he could only hide the coldest corner of his heart for Wei Lan's irreparable guilt and touch.

However, what Xue Xiang never expected was that he would meet her again at this moment, and in an instant, he was full of sorrows, like a flood that broke the floodgates, rushing and roaring, and surging into his heart.

He lowered his head and thought for a long time, and suddenly, Xue Laosan raised his head, Fang opened his mouth, but he couldn't spit out.

It turned out that what he was thinking was that since he had met, he should say something about public and private, Wei Lan is a lesbian and it is difficult to speak, and he Xue Laosan is a man, and he must be responsible. But when he really opened his mouth, he could only think about it in his heart, and it was difficult to pop out half a word between his teeth.

Xue Laosan was speechless, so he could only look at Wei Lan quietly, watching her squeeze the water stains on the hem of her clothes as if she were carrying them.

Looking at it, Xue Xiang suddenly appeared, and the Wei Lan in front of him was so familiar and unfamiliar!

What is familiar is that the faint nobility has not changed; What is strange is that Wei Meiren, who was once mature, has lost a lot of weight all of a sudden, and she is really as weak as a water lotus flower that is too shy to cool the breeze, especially the show that is always high, and suddenly dresses up with a short head, which is simply a ghostly effect, Xue Xiang has never known the changes in women's dresses, and can actually reflect the age difference of Rusi, where is the appearance of a noble young woman today, she is clearly a big girl.

That's it, here, Xue Laosan's eyes were glued to Wei Lan's body, marveling at the magic of the woman's dress, that room, Wei Lan lowered her head, rubbed here for a while, pinched there for a while, and saw that she was about to be dried up.

Although Wei Lan didn't raise his head, he knew that Xue Xiang's eyes looked over and stared at him.

She didn't dare to raise her head, she didn't dare to speak, she didn't even dare to move, her whole body was hot, as if she was going to evaporate the water vapor on her body, and in an instant, a red glow burned from her neck, from the crystal clear ear roots, to her chest.

Wei Lan was so agitated that she couldn't do it, when there was a sudden sound of kicking and splashing water in the distance, and then she heard shouts around her.

"Hey, the umbrella is finally here!"

"It's really ink, I've been waiting for this for a long time!"

"Don't be too slow, if it weren't for the light of the guard, then there would be wait!"

"Well, according to what you say, I still have to invite the guard to dinner!"

"You old Liu is really good at climbing the pole! However, I guess the guard will not appreciate the face! ”

In the noisy room, the people in the logistics department finally delivered a bunch of umbrellas, Wei Lan grabbed one first, didn't look at it, and threw it at Xue Xiang's body, regardless of whether Xue Xiang caught it or not, she picked up another branch herself, stretched it open, and hurriedly got into it, turned around and crashed into the rain curtain, and in an instant, she went far away.

With a bang, Wei Lan's body was pressed against the gate, gasping for breath, as if Fang had escaped from the pursuit of a fierce beast.

Her plump body clung to the door, as if only this compact touch could soothe her manic heart.

Knock knock, knock knock......

Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door, a rush like a rush, a sound, a sound, as if a giant hammer was on her heart, knocking on her heart and about to burst open.

"Could it be that he is chasing!" Wei Lan desperately covered her jade face that was burning like charcoal, her back was pressed against the gate, and the ten crystal clear jade toes also glowed with a beautiful rouge because of her exertion.

"Sister, open the door, open the door!" Outside the door was a female voice.

With a brush, Wei Lan's blood-red jade face suddenly turned white, and his heart fell suddenly, and in an instant, he was filled with amazement.

With a squeak, the door opened.

Without waiting for Wei Lan to speak, the girl outside the door stabbed and slid into the door, slammed the door to death, grabbed Wei Lan's hand, dragged her to the desk, and said hurriedly: "Sister Lan, Sister Lan, I, I...... See...... Seeing Xue, Secretary Xue, Xue Xiang! ”

Speaking of which, this girl is none other than Wei Lan's secretary Xiaofang in Xiaoshan, that night, Wei Lan and Xue Xiang were in the ice and snow, in the hibiscus tent, Chunxiao was once, it was Xiaofang who drove early in the morning, brought charcoal fire, chicken soup, and came to pick up Wei Lan.

Subsequently, Wei Lan was transferred to Shancheng City, so he brought Xiaofang over, and then, Wei Lan was transferred to the Organization Department of the Shuzhong Provincial Party Committee, and Xiaofang was also brought in.

Because of this cause and effect, the relationship between the two can be said to be extremely close, and on weekdays, in private, they are called sisters.

"Hey, sister, your face, you, have you seen it?"

Xiaofang was born as a secretary, and observing words and colors was a compulsory subject, but at this moment, seeing that Wei Lan's face was flushed and did not retreat, and when she heard such a hot news, she was not shocked, Xiaofang naturally got a clue.

Wei Lan nodded lightly, and Xiaofang said: "I guess he was transferred to Shuzhong, now it's okay, sister, God-given opportunity, I'll go and find out for you to see which unit this negative man has been transferred to." ”

As soon as he spoke, Xiaofang was about to slip out of the door, but was grabbed by Wei Lan, "Don't ask, if you don't see each other, how ruthless is love, he is married and has a family." ”

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