Chapter 215: Comrade Gu wears glasses, very gentlemanly
Lin Tang nodded, "Yeah, what do you think?"
Lin Qingmu's eyes suddenly lit up and he reached out to rub her head.
"Alright! You're really smart, you're so smart."
The calloused hands made Lin Tang's hair frizzy.
Lin Qingmu came back to his senses, a guilty look flashing in his eyes.
Seeing that his sister wasn't paying attention, he reached out and pressed it again.
The hair was incredibly soft, yet it stuck up stubbornly, uncompromising.
Lin Tang's eyes widened in accusation, "Third brother, just rub it once, why do you have to do it a second time? It messed it up and I have to comb it again."
The little girl's eyes were wide open, like a kitten with its fur standing on end.
Even when expressing dissatisfaction, she is still so cute that it makes people tremble in their hearts.
Lin Qingmu twisted his fingers, a guilty look flashed in his eyes, "Oh!"
Well, he tried to save...
After the joke, Lin Qingmu took Lin Tang for a tour of the transport team.
Lin Tang's smile was sweet and soft, and her eyes and eyebrows exuded a delicate and charming look.
Pushing a bicycle is a beautiful scenery.
Just by showing his face, he dispelled the subtle contempt some people had for Lin Qingmu.
Some even wondered in their hearts, when will the rural people live better than them, the workers?
Lin Qingmu also noticed it.
The young man lowered his eyes and curled his lips slightly.
This is the case with all people in the world. They first present their clothes and then respect others.
Nothing surprising.
The sun is shining brightly, and occasional gusts of wind blow, dispelling the heat in people's hearts.
At the entrance of the transport team.
Lin Qingmu looked at his sister, who was more than a head shorter than him, tenderly and whispered, "Be careful on the road. I'll come find you once I learn how to drive."
After staying in the county for a few days, Lin Qingmu became much calmer, and the irritability in his eyes had disappeared.
Instead, there is the ambition to climb to the top.
Lin Tang doesn't think having ambition is a bad thing.
As long as you don't act recklessly to fulfill your ambitions, that's enough.
"Yeah." Lin Tang nodded.
She took out a thick booklet, the size of an adult's palm, from her bag and handed it over.
"Here's this for you. If you have nothing to do, take a look at it. It should be helpful to you."
After saying that, Lin Tang waved his hand, got on his bike and left.
Lin Qingmu watched his sister walk away until he could no longer see the little girl, then he lowered his head to look at the slightly heavy booklet in his hand.
On the surface, the booklet is unremarkable.
When you open it, you will find that there are simple drawings on every page.
The pictures show the internal structures of various cars, with annotations next to them, which are clear and detailed.
After turning a few pages, Lin Qingmu's eyes suddenly lit up and he paced back and forth excitedly.
I can't wait to run a few laps.
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It was very hot at noon and there were not many people on the road.
Lin Tang was riding a bicycle, feeling a little drowsy.
She grabbed the front of the car with one hand and covered her mouth with the other hand, yawning.
I was so sleepy that tears welled up in the corners of my eyes.
"Comrade Lin." A clear and deep voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Lin Tang was stunned for a moment and turned around.
The bicycle began to stagger.
Before she jumped out of the car, Gu Yingzhou took a few steps forward and grabbed the back seat.
"Come down." He frowned.
The man held the bulky and heavy bicycle steady with one hand, just like an adult carrying a child's bicycle.
Lin Tang jumped down obediently, forced himself to cheer up, and smiled, "Comrade Gu is back."
The weather was too hot, and her white jade-like face was sunburned and turned a bright red, as if she had put on rouge.
Those clear and bright eyes had just been washed by tears, as if they had been soaked in the misty rain of the south of the Yangtze River.
When Gu Yingzhou met those eyes, his cold and calm heart seemed to be lightly swept by something, and disappeared in an instant.
"Yeah, I'm back." The man's voice was hoarse.
The girl's words "you're back" made him feel a warmth in his heart, which was subtle but could not be ignored.
Lin Tang smiled slightly, rubbed his face, and tried to cheer up. "Comrade Gu, did your trip to the provincial capital go smoothly?"
Gu Yingzhou nodded, his jaw line tensed, forming a perfect arc.
"It went very smoothly." A deep laugh escaped the man's lips. "What a coincidence! I brought back something from the provincial capital. Comrade Lin should be very interested in it."
After saying that, he looked at Lin Tang leisurely, waiting for her to ask.
The black eyes are deep, with a sharp edge at the end of the eyes.
Like an abyss that can suck people in.
Lin Tang's long eyelashes flickered as she asked a question that caught Gu Yingzhou off guard, "...Why don't you wear glasses anymore?"
Since our first meeting, he didn't wear the glasses that could soften the cold light in his eyes in the next few meetings.
Without glasses, he looks even colder and harder.
Just a glance can make people's heart tremble.
Gu Yingzhou was stunned.
He seemed startled by her sudden words.
"cough……"
The man was rarely asked such a question, and he was a little confused and didn't know how to answer.
Lin Tang came back to his senses instantly, touched the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "...I was just saying it casually."
It’s just that Comrade Gu looks so refined and elegant with glasses on, which makes people want to look at him again and again.
She changed the subject, "What was it you just said I'd be interested in?"
Gu Yingzhou didn't care and took out two newspapers from the luggage bag he brought back.
Hand it over.
The pronunciation is clear and the voice is melodious.
"Take a look first."
Lin Tang's eyes darkened, and he already had a guess in his mind.
She opened the newspaper and took a quick look, and sure enough, everything was just as she had imagined.
only……
Lin Tang looked over inquiringly, "Comrade Gu, how did you know I submitted my manuscript?"
When did she fall off the horse?
Gu Yingzhou was silent for a moment, looking a little embarrassed.
Although he had not intentionally eavesdropped on the girl's phone call, it was true that he had a natural talent for hearing, but he was not a gentleman after all.
Gu Ran and others: "..." Aren't you a venomous and black-hearted person? When have you ever been a gentleman?
Gu Yingzhou pursed his lips and spoke in a cold voice.
"Sorry, I heard you talking on the phone at the post office earlier."
Lin Tang raised the end of his eyebrows in surprise.
“???”
If she remembered correctly, the two of them were not close to each other at that time.
Lin Tang was twisting the newspaper containing his article with his fingertips. He looked happy and seemed to be in a very good mood.
"Is that so?" She raised the newspaper in her hand and smiled slightly, "Thank you, Comrade Gu, for this newspaper."
I didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and I suddenly felt relieved.
Gu Yingzhou's lips curled up quickly, "Comrade Lin, you're welcome. I brought it back by the way."
He didn't even mention that he had waited for two more days in the provincial capital in order to get these two newspapers.
Lin Tang hummed, his eyes filled with countless stars, and he tapped his chin with his slender index finger.
He nodded as if he understood.
"Thank you anyway."
After all, they were on the street, and although there weren't many people around, the two of them didn't chat for long. They just said a few words and then went their separate ways.
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Lin Tang returned the bicycle and went back to the factory to work with Qin Suqing.
During working hours, people are hurrying on the road.
"Tangtang, how is the translation of your instruction manual going? Are there many problems?" Qin Suqing's eyes were full of worry.
The thought of those self-righteous technicians in the factory made her want to grind her teeth.
Each one of them is too arrogant.
(End of this chapter)
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