In the middle of the night, Du Weiguo returned to his apartment dusty and dusty. The room was deserted and Yang Caiyu was no longer around, only her residual fragrance remained.
The beautiful woman has gone far away, leaving only her fragrance.
Little Aries just left today, and Du Weiguo’s grandson is already lovesick, ha! No big prospects.
Exhausted physically and mentally, Du Weiguo was not even in the mood to wash up at the moment. He lay on the bed without even taking off his clothes. He smelled the lingering smell of Yang Caiyu on the bedding and pillows with some greed, and kept complaining in his heart.
Damn it, Hu Fei, you old man, since you are tearing apart my happy life, I will be angry with you to death. Neither of us has thought anything of it.
Poor Director Hu was really angry with him at this time, and his blood pressure almost reached 180. Guo Hanhong, who looked bitter, was trying to persuade him:
"Boss, don't be so angry. Although Du Weiguo, a little bastard, can make people extremely angry with his words, he is somewhat reasonable. Our progress here is indeed a bit too slow."
Hu Fei was covering the back of his neck and twisting his neck. He was a little confused and dizzy. He glanced at Lao Guo angrily:
"Lao Guo, come on, this little bastard, he transferred his wife away just because of me. This is simply revenge. He is deliberately looking for trouble to make me angry."
Guo Hanhong immediately laughed when he heard what Hu Fei said: "Hey, boss, you are so wise! Since you understand it, why are you still angry?"
Hu Fei took a sip of the herbal tea on the table, snorted arrogantly, and cursed:
"Made, I was scolded by a little brat who didn't even have hair, but what he said was so reasonable, what the hell~~.
Alas~ Forget it, let’s not talk about it. Lao Guo, go make arrangements and gather back all our secret weapons scattered outside. Mad, I want to get rid of these people! Then it’s all stewed in one spoonful!
Lao Guo, go take care of this matter tomorrow. Mad, you can't let this little bastard look down on us. "
Hu Fei sighed halfway through his scolding, then changed the subject and began to explain his work tasks.
"Okay, boss, don't forget to report this to the old leader."
Guo Hanhong had a grin on his face. He couldn't help it. Hu Fei was actually obeying Du Weiguo's orders.
"roll roll roll!"
Hu Fei drove Lao Guo away rudely. His current state has a very standard definition in later generations, called incompetence and rage.
After Yang Caiyu left, there was still some food in the apartment that he had saved before, so Du Weiguo didn't go to the breakfast shop to buy breakfast for several days in a row, not wanting to meet Mo Lan.
When he went to work at the institute, he lived in seclusion. He never left the office except to go to the toilet. He asked Nie Hongjun and others to help prepare meals in the cafeteria for lunch and dinner. He never went to the duty room at the gate once. It was more or less because of personal reasons. The feeling of being passive.
If he still dares to act like this a year later, hehe!
On December 6, it started to snow heavily in the second half of the night, and it was even heavier than the heavy snowfall last year.
The north wind is carrying heavy snow, which is like covering up the sky and trying to bury everything, and it's like someone is screaming in your ears.
When Du Weiguo went downstairs in the morning, it took a lot of effort to open the corridor door. The heavy snow outside was already up to his calves. Everything was covered with white. It was such a heavy snow!
Not only is the snow heavy today, but the north wind is also extremely hard, like whimpering and roaring. The weather is so cold that the north wind carries snowflakes and blows on the face, which is like a knife stabbing the face.
There seems to be a special term for this kind of heavy snow, called Baimao Snow. This extreme weather phenomenon is very rare in Sijiu City.
White snow like this howling wind and blizzards will mostly appear on the vast grasslands in the north. This should be the super cold air flow from the far north.
Du Weiguo put on his sheepskin hooded military coat again today, waded through the deep snow, and trudged to the breakfast shop. There was no food reserve at home, and he wanted to eat something hot and ready-made today.
Fortunately, this breakfast shop is still open today, but the variety of food today is a little smaller, but this is already very good.
With the weather like today, not to mention the number of diners, even the waiters in the restaurant are missing. There are only a few diners in the huge restaurant at this time.
The fox eyes became particularly conspicuous at this time. Du Weiguo saw her as soon as he entered the door. She was sitting there alone and eating listlessly. She must have slept very poorly, and her face looked tired. Very haggard.
Du Weiguo just glanced at her briefly and ignored her. He thought to himself, this fox-eyed man is really greedy and won't leave a single meal behind.
He stood at the door, first shook off the snow from his body, legs and feet, and then went straight to the window to have breakfast.
Du Weiguo bought a bowl of dumplings, 2 vegetarian buns, and 1 egg. He took his breakfast to a deserted corner far away from Moran and began to eat quietly.
After a while, Fox Eyes took the initiative to come over with her breakfast, and stood opposite him. Her face was really bad, pale without a trace of blood, her body was trembling slightly, and her tone even sounded... It means begging.
"Du Weiguo, I'm just going to sit here and eat quietly. I won't talk. Is that okay?"
Du Weiguo frowned, raised his head and glanced at her, but in the end he didn't say anything, so he reluctantly acquiesced.
Moran slowly sat down, and the two of them ate their meals very quietly without saying a word.
Du Weiguo didn't deliberately gobble today. When he finished eating, wiped his mouth and stood up, Mo Lan quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks and stood up with him. She said in a consulting or even pleading tone:
"Du Weiguo, can I go to work with you today?"
Du Weiguo frowned and gave her a very bored look, with foxy eyes and his body was still trembling slightly.
Du Weiguo thought to himself: Hey! Sure enough, your acting skills are good, but those fox eyes of yours, have you changed your routine? Playing the role of weak and weak for me, Chu Chu is pitiful, right?
He said in an unusually cold tone: "Molan, you are such a big person. Although there is a lot of wind and snow today, the total distance is only a few hundred meters and it is still a straight road. Can you still lose it?"
After saying that, Du Weiguo put on his coat and took big steps to go first, but Mo Lan grabbed his arm.
"Please! I-I'm afraid of this heavy snow!"
Du Weiguo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard this, huh? Is this the latest trick? Afraid of heavy snow, Moran, what the hell are you talking about with me?
It snowed a lot last time. Didn’t you treat me to breakfast? I saw you talking and laughing at that time. What's the matter? Do you have a new fear of snow recently?
Du Weiguo threw her arm away and said with great disgust:
"Molan, don't be so silly. Weren't you fine last time it snowed? What the hell kind of excuse is this?"
Moran shook his head quickly, with strong fear and uneasiness in his eyes, and his whole body was shaking even more violently. His acting skills were so incredible.
"No, no, I'm not pretending to be different. This kind of heavy snow with the north wind, like someone crying, I, I'm really scared."
Molan's eye circles were already red and shaking like chaff. Du Weiguo was a little frightened by her and stared at her with a frown.
He secretly thought to himself, could such a thing really happen? But if she really acted, her acting skills would be really good!
"Please, please, don't leave me."
Moran said this again, and the pleading in his eyes became more intense.
"Let's go!"
Du Wei ignored Leng Bangbang's words and walked out first. Mo Lan quickly followed, following every step like a frustrated little daughter-in-law.
Du Weiguo thought to himself that regardless of whether it was true or false, it was an opportunity to get closer. Anyway, this opportunity was directly handed over by Mo Lan himself, so she would not be suspicious.
As soon as I stepped out of the door, the north wind blew snowflakes in my face, and my ears felt like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
Moran stretched out his hand and grabbed Du Weiguo's arm, and then held on tightly without letting go. Du Weiguo felt that her whole body was really shaking, as if she was really scared.
"You were behind me, pulling on my hat, and then walking in my footsteps."
Du Weiguo tugged on his hood to signal and shouted at her.
While the snow was falling, Moran bit his lip fiercely, and then looked at him deeply. The emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated. After all, he staggered behind him, and the two of them were deep and shallow. He staggered towards the research institute.
As Du Weiguo walked, he thought, why is Mo Lan afraid of the violent storm?
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