: Dialogue outside the scene (pseudo)

What is going on?
The sunset ended, the orange color filled the entire Beijing University, the heat subsided slightly, and the warm and heavy afterglow was left swaying through the shadows of the trees on the tree-lined path.
I don’t know how many pedestrians passing by on campus, I don’t know how many pedestrians there are, my thin shoulders are holding the materials in my arms, and my shoulder-length hair is short,
The girl’s mood at the moment is filled with troubles,
Rare ripples in the clear pupils.
What is going on?
Fang Ran really joined the state agency and became a core member of the secret department?
Why is it...how can he...
He lowered his eyes, kept looking at the road in front of his toes, and lightly bit his lip.
-‘Although I can’t tell you the details, I can issue any documentary proof you want to see to prove that Fang Ran is really a member of the state agency. ’-
Recalling what the iceberg beauty said just now, whose temperament was not like a college teacher, Fang Xiaoran, who was in a mess, had actually begun to believe what Ji Lingyan said, and began to believe that Fang Ran had really joined the state agency.
It's just that she still can't accept this fact.
Because even with her excellent grades at Jingsung University, she did not have the confidence that she could join the organization that allowed her superiors to send personnel to the Jingsung University to provide assistance.
Really... It's really a state agency...
Suddenly, for some reason or knowingly, the girl was a little depressed.
In the case of state agencies, such a good job, he should not worry about his future life.
Then you don't need to do it yourself...
Stopped, Fang Xiaoran lowered his eyes and looked at the materials that he planned to attend an interview internship for some time.
Intentional working place
Los Angeles.
Some wish of the girl seemed to be broken slightly.
"Ah, what a lovely girl."
The abrupt female voice sounded in front of him without warning, Fang Xiaoran immediately recovered, and restored his usual indifference and vigilance. He picked up the document and raised his head to look at the figure ahead. The clear pupils paused slightly.
What appeared in front of me was a figure of a foreign woman with a figure beyond imagination, with tight leather pants that outlined long legs, and the overly plump white swelling because she was only wearing a black waistcoat, showing a perfect upper half arc. The side is still a design with cross-connected strings,
With the iconic blue eyes of foreigners, intellectual glasses and hot S-curves, this is Fang Xiaoran's first impression of a foreign woman who suddenly appears in front of him.
But it seems that she also knows her destructive power against men, at least wearing a white coat.
"Who are you? What's the matter?"
It seemed that he was no ordinary person, and Fang Xiaoran raised a considerable degree of vigilance in an instant and asked.
"Aha, don't be nervous, little girl, I just see something unhappy about you, and come to comfort you."
The foreign woman smiled very affectionately, then put her hands in the pockets of the white coat, and with the movement of her body, the deep V on her chest also shook gently.
The Chinese is a bit too good.
This is Fang Xiaoran's second impression. The foreign woman in front of her does not even have a strange foreign accent in Chinese. If she closes her glasses, she will even think that she is a Chinese.
"Thank you, but I'm fine."
Fang Xiaoran's delicate face was without emotion, and she nodded politely to thank her, and then walked away without muddling. She had to go back to find Fang Ran for confirmation.
And looking at her leaving the back, a foreign woman with glasses and a white coat, with an overly figure standing in place, did not say much, just after a while, she smiled slightly and muttered to herself:
"Sister..."
Then she stretched out slowly, so that even the white coat could no longer hide the fullness she wanted to show and the curve that made the male heart beat faster.
"It's a nostalgic identity..."
She looked at the direction of Fang Xiaoran's departure from the faculty housing area, said with a soft smile, and then her beautiful nails were interested but helplessly pinched her chin in thought.
"What should I do, although I am very interested in that guy's residence, if I get closer, I will be discovered. Oh, it's really a headache..."
...
...
Back along the original road, opened the door of the private residential area for faculty and staff, and once again came to the front of the two-story rental house.
Fang Xiaoran wiped the sweat from his forehead, then let out a breath, opened the door and walked up the stairs on the second floor, looked at the door with the strange name of'ICMB Team' hanging on it, raised his hand and knocked. After that, he raised his brows.
The door is unlocked?
Strange.... Why didn't you hear someone's voice?
Fang Xiaoran was shocked at the door, and finally opened the door, took off his shoes and walked into the house...
The door to the balcony was open, the wind chimes rang slightly, the air conditioner was on, and only three plates of cut cakes were placed on the small square table.
But no one.
"Not here?"
Fang Xiaoran glanced around the room, stepped on the pure white floor wearing socks, and then found two photo frames on the cabinet with the power bank.
She picked it up gently, and saw that the first one was a photo of Fang Ran with the two people she had met, but the three in the photo were all quite mature suits and leather ~EbookFREE.me~Background It is a splendid and beautiful room.
Then the second photo seems to be taken from another angle. The location is like the roof of a building with a swimming pool. The people in the photo are all smiling and talking and do not look at the camera. It looks like a scene from a party. But the people in the photos are too pretty to her.
She stayed for a few seconds on the silver-haired woman in the center of the crowd, and then found Fang Ran lying on the edge of the swimming pool in the corner of the photo, not knowing why it looked like a headache.
Unconsciously, the people around him no longer knew him...
The dream of a girl who wants to continue her life in her memory is slightly discouraged,
I haven’t told anyone. The reason she has been working hard is apart from not wanting to rely on anyone to find a job that allows her and her father to live a good life...
In the future, this time I will be replaced by myself to rely on him.
After all, he is so stupid now, and the university entrance is not good.
Without me, it would be difficult for him to find a job even after graduation, he would not live in a good place, and he would not eat well...
Yeah...it will become as lonely as in high school...
But now...
"I don't seem to need me anymore..."
Fang Xiaoran's voice was so low that she couldn't find out, and gently put the frame back in place.
Then he was in a daze, glanced around this beautiful and stylish cabin, stood up from the carpet in front of the small table,
The clock hung on the wall continued to turn, but the worry and depression suddenly disappeared. Fang Xiaoran felt strange subconsciously. Then he breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, and glanced at the piles of quilts on Fang Ran’s bed.
Fold it for him, then pick up the documents and walk outside.
Come back another day...