In the two-hour exam in the morning, Su Yu performed well. Su Yu has always had no problems with these topics that are mainly based on memory.

The bell of the paper handing in rang, and she was completely relaxed.

It's finally over. Never read books and study again. No longer have to experience the extraordinary torture of the college entrance examination.

Su Yu happily handed in the paper, then packed up and left the examination room.

Along the way, seeing these young students look upset, rejoiced, or relaxed, Su Yu felt for a moment that he seemed to be eighteen years old, back to the way he was when he took the college entrance examination for the first time.

At that time, among the many candidates who were escorted by their parents, she took the college entrance examination alone, which was admired by many students.

Fengshui took turns. At this time, when many candidates were taking the exam single-handedly, she unexpectedly had someone to accompany the exam... Seeing someone who accompanied the exam at the school door was secretly smoothing her hair, she let out a sigh of laughter.

Secretary Song saw her coming out and stood up nervously.

"Comrade Xiaosu, what's the test?"

Su Yu said with a stern face, "Didn't you let me talk before?"

"I was worried that you would be affected..." Secretary Song looked at him nervously. He hasn't forgotten what Comrade Xiaosu said, if you don't do well in the exam, you will go back.

He asked carefully, "What the **** is it?"

"Well...reluctantly."

Su Yu walked on the road with her bag on her back, her head down, looking very unhappy.

Secretary Song hurriedly pushed the car to keep up. What does this mean, is this a bad exam?

"Actually... it doesn't matter, there is still a chance in the future. Let's take the test slowly."

"I'm so old, what if I can't pass the exam in the future?" Su Yu looked at him worriedly, "If I can't pass the exam this year, I will be delayed for another year. It will take five years for me to graduate from university. Later."

"Five years is five years, and it will last a lifetime. What is five years?"

"What if you still fail the test?"

"..." Secretary Song choked, "Then let's take your time? You are so smart, and you have more experience in the exam, you will definitely be able to pass the exam.

Su Yu shook her wrist, "Then what do you do?"

"I..." Secretary Song said, "what should I do?"

"Oh, I mean you are not worried that if I keep failing the exam, I will delay you in the future? You are so old, what if you want to get married in the future. Secretary Song, I will tell you the truth, my dream Just go to college, not because you don’t give up this dream."

Secretary Song blushed and said, "Actually, it's nothing. Let's stay here...cough cough, I mean, we won't be for a few years. In fact, when my dad got married, he was in his 30s or 40s. Nothing. Are you in a hurry? We are busy building the great cause of the motherland, and you are studying for the rise of China. We are honorable."

"Puff--" Su Yu couldn't help but smile. Walked to the side of Secretary Song's car and sat on tiptoe. "Let's go, go to dinner. Don't you want to watch a movie later?"

This change for lesbians is so fast.

Secretary Song was caught off guard and rode on the bike in a daze, and then began to step on the bike. "What do you want to eat?"

"Eat braised fish and dumplings with white flour."

Su Yu said. Then he reached out and hooked his waist.

Secretary Song immediately trembled with excitement.

"Why? Hurry up, I'm hungry." Su Yu demanded frankly. Being her object is not so easy. She's not a good wife and mother, just what she should do.

"Okay." Secretary Song swallowed, and her voice started to tremble.

Su Yu smiled and scratched his waist without a trace. Um, it was pretty predictable.

Secretary Song's face and neck were red and hot.

This was a little different from what he thought. He was about to touch Comrade Xiaosu's little hand secretly when he was going to watch a movie later.

It's a big step too slow.

The two of them went to the Oriental Restaurant for dinner. Ordered white noodle dumplings and braised fish, and also ordered a plate of fried vegetables.

Secretary Zhu quickly got the news and ran over from the office.

He hadn't contacted Secretary Song for a long time, and only got a few words from his sister.

He knew that Secretary Su was already Secretary Hao's temporary secretary. So knowing that the two were coming together, they ran over quickly.

"Secretary Song, Secretary Su, why don't you call me when you come here. I'll make some preparations and have dinner with you."

Secretary Song: "..."

Just don't want people to disturb!

Su Yu kicked his calf under the table, and he gave Secretary Zhu a smiling face, "Xiao Zhu, you go busy, I can eat with Secretary Su."

"This can't be done, otherwise, I'll take this meal today. Let's eat together." Secretary Zhu said enthusiastically.

Do not care! Secretary Song took a breath, "No, I have something to discuss with Secretary Su."

Secretary Zhu is even more curious, "What are you talking about? Is there any news recently? If it is true, you should disclose it."

Su Yu ate the dumplings in her mouth and said with a smile, "Talk about the object."

Secretary Zhu: "..."

Secretary Song blushed and tried hard to put on a calm expression, "That is, you are a married person, and you are still interested in other people's objects?"

Secretary Zhu stood up awkwardly, feeling that he was a little disadvantaged today. No wonder Secretary Song kept driving him away.

This is embarrassing.

He smiled and said, "Congratulations, I haven't heard the news."

Secretary Song said, "Don't say everywhere, we are all working in it."

"I know, my mouth is strict, no one will say, neither will my sister."

"Especially your sister." Secretary Song emphasized.

"..."

Secretary Zhu said a few words and ran away quickly. It would not be good for him to participate in the cooperation. Anyway, wait for the opportunity to treat again. People are willing to tell him about such a big thing, indicating that he is close to him, so why are you worried?

When Secretary Zhu left, Secretary Song hurriedly said, "I didn't mean to tell him not to talk to others. We must pay attention to where you are now. Otherwise Secretary Hao will misunderstand you."

"I know." Su Yu continued to eat. "It's okay to let Secretary Hao know about it in the future. Anyway, we got the job later."

Secretary Song was exasperated upon hearing this. "Then, let's find a chance to talk to others after that?"

He is a person who has an object, so how can he not let people know. Hope everyone knows.

Su Yu: "..." She touched her forehead, "I can't do things like yelling about objects everywhere if it's okay."

"...I'll do it." Secretary Song lowered his head to eat after speaking, her ears were red.

After the two had eaten, they went straight to the cinema.

This time without dragging the big tail, the two came here alone, and they were still targets. Secretary Song had some votes. He took the ticket, bought the food, and went to the cinema with Su Yu. In the dark cinema, he always wanted to reach out to hold Su Yu’s hand, lead her to the seat, stretched out a few times, and then retracted it nervously. Up.

My palms are a little sweaty.

When he finally made up his mind, he was already in position.

This movie is still a movie with the same theme as last time. Secretary Song glanced a few times, and his eyes began to stare at Su Yu again.

Su Yu was watching with gusto, and put her hand on her thigh.

"..."

Secretary Song took out a square towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead and palm of his hand, and then slowly moved towards Su Yu. The finger portrait is like walking step by step from his side to Su Yu's side.

When the movie went dark, Su Yu stuffed a pack of snacks into his hand and "peeled melon seeds."

"...Oh." Secretary Song peeled the seeds obediently.

By the time he saw the movie, he had already broadcast a bunch of them. Then send it to Su Yu to eat.

"So fast." Su Yu looked at him with a smile, then reached out and held his palm, lowered his head and started eating with his hand.

Secretary Song suddenly felt that a stream of heat seemed to spread all over the body from his hands.

The whole person is numb and numb, and some don't know where they are.

When Su Yu finished eating, he said with difficulty, "Return it, I'll peel it back for you."

"No more." Su Yu wiped her mouth and continued to watch the movie.

Secretary Song retracted his hand, and then touched his palm, feeling that the hand was not his own.

This is the feeling of having an object.

Until the end of the movie, Secretary Song did not find the courage to reach out. His object trusts him so much, how can he always carry that nasty mind. It's an insult to this pure relationship.

Leaving the cinema, Secretary Song got on the bicycle, "Go to the park, didn't you say you want to go to the park?"

He was worried that the object said he wanted to go home.

"Yeah." Su Yu nodded.

Because it's work time, there are very few people in the small park.

Su Yu said, "It's okay if you ask for leave. Or you can go shopping tomorrow."

"It's okay." Secretary Song stopped the car at the entrance of the park, "I haven't had a rest a few days ago. Mayor Qiu gave me a holiday. Today I have time for a day. You can go wherever you want."

"Just go to the small park."

After speaking, he turned and walked inside, and Secretary Song quickly followed. The two walked side by side, because they walked close, their palms touched from time to time.

Secretary Song swallowed. His heart was pounding, and suddenly his fingers hooked to Su Yu's. In an instant, his head reacted the fastest and held her palm tightly.

Just as imagined, a little smaller and softer than his own hands. Because of frequent work, there are still some thin cocoons. He feels distressed.

Su Yu looked up at him.

Secretary Song's face suddenly became hot, "I, I..."

Su Yu asked him solemnly, "Comrade Song Dongzheng, have you figured it out clearly? I took my hand. You can't let go unless I let go in the future. If you let go, I will break your leg. Let it go now. It’s too late to open."

Secretary Song was about to speak, and Su Yu said again, "I am three years older than you and cannot get married in a short time. My personality is so strong, not as soft as other lesbians. I don't know how to take care of people or how to be considerate. Are you sure you want to hold hands with me?"

"..." Secretary Song opened her mouth, trying to say something, but she felt that she couldn't express her feelings even if she said anything. He slammed his heart, and reached out to hug Su Yu tightly.

"Yes, I am sure. You are a great person, I know better than anyone. Comrade Su Yu, I just want to deal with you."

Su Yu smiled in his arms, "Love that is not for the purpose of getting married is a hooligan. Will you be a hooligan?"

"No!" As if feeling unconvincing, Secretary Song said, "Who dares to play a hooliganism on you."

"Fuck you." Su Yu smiled, raised his head and looked at his slightly blue chin. "You bow your head."

Secretary Song obediently bowed her head.

As soon as I lowered down, I felt my jaw hot. When he reacted, Su Yu had already retreated.

Su Yu said openly, "Look, what I want to do, I will make you bow my head, and I am unwilling to cater to you. I have this temperament."

Secretary Song twisted and said, "Actually, my head can be lowered and lowered."

"..." Su Yu looked around and found nothing. She said, "Then you lower it a little bit. Close your eyes."

Secretary Song hurriedly bent over. Close your eyes obediently.

Suddenly, there was a slight pain in the forehead. Opening his eyes, Su Yu smiled and walked away.

"Song Dongzheng, you want to be beautiful!" It's impossible to go to second base just before it is up.

Seeing her smile, Secretary Song touched her heart. If you don't want to be beautiful, how can you be targeted.