My Little Happiness

Cong Rong had always thought that Zhong Zhen's words that day were intentionally angry with her, who knew his matchmaker's heart was so heavy, and really took this matter as a matter of doing.

So Wen Shaoqing checked the room the next morning, and saw Zhong Zhen leaning in front of him, and asked expectantly, "Boss, do you have a girlfriend?"

Wen Shaoqing glanced at him, "No, what's wrong?"

Zhong Zhen listened to her in full bloom, "Then let me introduce my cousin to you, I have a cousin to be married, the most important thing is my cousin ..."

Wen Shaoqing put the pen back in his chest and looked at him with all his time. "Children Zhong Zhen, the curve may not be able to save the country. Even if I marry your cousin, your paper must appear in my mailbox next Monday."

Zhong Zhen had a headache when he mentioned the thesis, but what he was most concerned about now was not the thesis, "I don't mean that ... I really want to introduce you to my girlfriend."

"You don't have to worry about it." Wen Shaoqing paused and turned to look at him, "I have someone I like."

"Ah?" Zhong Zhen looked disappointed. "Aren't you single?"

Wen Shaoqing smiled, "Can't you have someone you like when you are single? Why, can't your cousin marry?"

Zhong Zhen has always been expressive, known as a walking emoji. Hearing this, his eyes widened and he began to explain: "How could it be? How could it be? I was afraid that you were too lonely to introduce my cousin to you. Yes By the way, do you know that our hospital is a male doctor about the same age as you, is there anyone who is single? It ’s okay to be one or two years younger than you. "

Wen Shaoqing was speechless, "It's too hard to study medicine, and you plan to switch to matchmaking?"

"It's not!" Zhong Zhen sighed old-fashionedly. "Why can't my cousin's so good woman find a man? Teacher Wen, my cousin is really particularly good. Do you really not think about it?"

Wen Shaoqing closed the medical record folder, "I changed my mind."

Zhong Zhen was overjoyed and heard Wen Shaoqing's words before she smiled.

"Your thesis can't wait until the weekend, it must appear in my mailbox before leaving get off work on Friday." After that, Shi Shiran went out to see the patient.

Zhong Zhen squatted in a corner with a resentful face and played a static expression.

It has been snowing for several days, the road has been frozen, the weather is bad, the road conditions are not good, the traffic jam is serious, and Cong Rong will take the subway to get off work.

Although Cong Rong was seated during the peak hours of get off work, he was a little uneasy. Later, he couldn't help but looked up at the man standing in front of her. He was tilting his head to see the pictures on the subway screen.

Cong can't bear to vomit, which is too coincidental.

A two-minute subway, a dozen cars, and so many people in a car, even if you deliberately make an appointment, you may not encounter it. Can you meet it?

Such a coincidence can happen, is it really not a good omen?

After another stop, the two got off the train one after the other, went out, and returned to the community. In order to avoid embarrassment, Cong Rong, who was walking behind, walked to the supermarket in the community and shook a circle before going home.

I worked overtime too late the night before and Cong Rong couldn't get up the next morning. After thinking about something that didn't seem to matter, I slept peacefully until ten o'clock before going out in a hurry.

She didn't wake up originally, and when the elevator door closed, she suddenly found that there were people in the elevator, not only people, but also ...

The dog seemed quite impressed with her, sticking her tongue close. Cong Rong stiffened and was forced into the corner of the elevator by the big white hair ball. She looked closely at the big dog tightly against the elevator wall, but the dog's owner suddenly turned his attitude this time and did not take the initiative to let the big dog go. Instead of taking a safe passage, they turned a blind eye to the situation in front of them. She endured for a long time and finally compromised, "Wen Shaoqing, let it flash away! I am afraid of dogs!"

Wen Shaoqing looked at her quietly for a while, raised her eyebrows, and slowly smiled and said: "Do not continue to pretend not to know me?"

Cong Rong bit his lip and glared at him with anger.

Wen Shaoqing chuckled, and then opened with doubt: "I always have a question to ask you."

Cong Rong now shrinks in the corner without any chance of resistance. "Ask!"

"I heard ..." Wen Shaoqing paused and stared at Cong Rong with interest for a long time before releasing the bomb. "You tell others that you like me?"

Cong Rong's face was hot, and he immediately said, "Nothing!"

Since reuniting with him at the door of the supermarket in the community, Cong Rong has always pretended not to know him, but he was afraid that he would ask such a sentence, but he really asked, but he didn't expect to recognize such a big move.

Wen Shaoqing frowned lightly, "Oh? That's the case ..."

As he said, he loosened the collar around Big Dog's neck, and Big Dog immediately rushed to Cong Rong.

Cong tolerated the screaming compromise, "It's true, it's true! Let it go away!"

Wen Shaoqing's purpose was achieved, and he said in a low voice: "Let one let, let one let."

Cong Rong posted another on the elevator wall, shouting at him: "How can I make it ?!"

Wen Shaoqing looked up at her, and after seeing her lively expression, she was finally satisfied, and greeted the big hair ball in front of her, stooping and rubbing her head to explain: "I didn't say you, I'm calling it. Let me introduce it officially, It's called to give in, and the nickname rolls. "

"..." Cong Rong rolled his eyes in his heart. Will normal people give their pets such ghost names? But the big dog even rubbed Wen Shaoqing with excitement when he heard the word.

Wen Shaoqing didn't intend to let her go, "Give a handshake and get to know her."

Cong Rong looked carefully, Samoyed, smart, well-behaved, her natural smiling lip line bent slightly upward at the corner of her mouth, looking cute and kind, and was known as "smile angel face, trick or treat the devil's heart". She couldn't help raising her eyes and swept Wen Shaoqing, and came to the conclusion that the pet followed the owner.

The smiling angel really smiled and stretched his front paws to wait. Cong Rong looked at its smile for a long time. Although he knew that it was a natural smile, he couldn't bear it. Finally, he finally overcome the fear at the bottom of his heart and slowly reached out and gently held it. Let the front paws evacuate quickly.

After a few minutes, the two of them sat on a bench in the community.

Wen Shaoqing bent over slightly to let a handful of hair, the big dog put out his tongue and looked comfortable, suddenly turned to look at Cong Rong.

Cong Rong immediately stiffened, and sat again away from it.

Wen Shaoqing was a little funny, "Is he really so afraid of dogs?"

Cong Rong has always been against the long-haired animal and nodded.

Wen Shaoqing stared at her for a few seconds, not knowing whether she had read through the thoughts in her heart, and she seemed to inadvertently say: "I haven't seen it in a few years, my hair is growing."

Cong Rong turned his head and looked at Wen Shaoqing. Does he mean that he also belongs to a long-haired animal?

Wen Shaoqing was puzzled by her and raised her eyebrows to ask. Cong Rong felt that he was too sensitive and motioned to relax. After relaxing, they felt that the simple words made them like old friends who haven't seen them in a long time. Her heart warmed and her tone softened. "My mother won't let me cut my hair shortly, so I just start school every semester. When I get from home to school, I will cut my hair shortly. I will stay there after the semester. Will be found. When you first met me, it did n’t take long for the school to start, naturally with short hair. "

After she finished, she quickly swept Wen Shaoqing, "You are also a lot white."

Wen Shaoqing laughed self-deprecatingly, "I've been in the hospital all day, and I can't help without thinking."

Cong Rong smiled when he heard it, and the clear and bright eyes glowed in the clear eyes. Wen Shaoqing watched her stop talking.

I don't know why. When I didn't see it, I always held a heart. When I saw it and the atmosphere was harmonious, it made Cong Rong feel bad.

For a while, Wen Shaoqing broke Shen Jing's mouth.

"Lawyer Cong, I have a professional question to consult you."

Cong Rong joked, "My consultation fee is a bit expensive."

Wen Shaoqing smiled and asked lightly: "Should the abscond of crimes be added to the crime?"

Cong Rong said in his heart, hesitating for a long time: "Fleeing from crime means that the criminal suspect, after committing the crime, fears to be investigated for criminal responsibility, is subject to sanctions and escapes, evading legal investigation. According to China's current Criminal Law and Criminal Procedure According to the relevant provisions of the Law, abstinence from fear of crime will not increase the period of imprisonment, because after a criminal suspect commits a crime, absconding from the law will lead him to escape. Therefore, abstinence from fear of crime cannot be used as a condition for aggravating criminal punishment. If you surrender yourself, the law stipulates that you will be relieved or exempted from criminal punishment. It is not the case of sentencing, except for those who continue to commit crimes during absconding. Generally, there is no basis for sentencing or severe punishment. The punishment, even the lighter crime, can even be exempted. "

Wen Shaoqing listened to her with a serious look but her eyes flickered, and captured the voice outside the string, "Humanity? Take the initiative to surrender?"

Cong Rong reminded him, "Just ... in the elevator ..."

The behavior in the elevator just said that "surrendering to surrender" is a bit far-fetched, but "good attitude" is always a good thing?

Wen Shaoqing didn't seem to intend to continue to entangle, and she glanced at her with a smile, not to speak intently: "Sure enough, professional people are better at doing professional things."

Cong Rong looked at his smile hairy, she really did not know how that farce ended. Who did Wen Shaoqing ’s “hearing” listen to? He and Lin Chen turned over because of her, and why he did n’t ask her to settle the accounts. The thoughts hidden in his heart for so many years were finally pronounced, and she was not stunned. Uneasy, on the contrary, he felt relieved after being sentenced to death.

However, in just a few seconds, Cong Rong suddenly began to consider another question, "Where do you live now ... I am at the door, did I rent it or buy it?"

Wen Shaoqing did not answer the question: "Are you renting or buying?"

"bought."

Wen Shaoqing smiled slightly, "So coincidence, so am I."

Cong Rong wailed in his heart, and his last hope was shattered in Wen Shaoqing's smile.

If Wen Shaoqing is renting, she can still have the illusion of letting him move away, but now she does n’t see her head down, when will she be embarrassed? !