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    Shen Shuman dragged heavy steps into the office and closed the door.

    She sat expressionlessly on the swivel chair behind her desk, glanced at the tightly organized tabletop, chose an empty space, and put down her handbag and thermal bag.

    Then, she smoothly lifted the upturned table, and what she saw was a solid wood photo frame with clear lines, framing the bright sunshine, a colorful garden, and a woman reading a book.

    The woman in the photo has her long hair tied into a loose fishbone braid, falling on her left shoulder.

    She lowered her head slightly and looked directly at a book with a brown cover held in her hands, looking serious and focused.

    She wears a beige French retro dress with a square neck design, three-quarter lantern sleeves covering most of her arms, high bulging lower breasts, and cross straps on the left and right sides extending to the top of her pelvis, forming a waist that is too tight to hold.

    She is sitting on an ivory white chair, with her left leg naturally folded over her right leg, sitting elegantly.

    The swollen skirt unfolded due to her movements, and fresh and elegant yellow flowers bloomed, echoing a yellow rose on the log table in front of her.

    Shen Shuman was impressed by this photo——

    This was taken by Cheng Tong for Shen Shuman, Jiang Xia and Cheng Tong when they went out for fun six years ago.

    Later, Cheng Tong made up a nine-square grid and posted it in his circle of friends.

    Unexpectedly, during the crisis, I actually developed this photo, framed it, and made it into a stage.

    She stared at the photo in a daze, and time ticked by, turning her into a human figure with no body. She had no idea that someone had opened the office door.

    The man approached quietly, and her peripheral vision caught a hint of Prussian green from her hand-washing clothes.

    Her eyelids twitched and she looked up, only to see Danger slowly walking towards her. The hem of his white coat swayed slightly as he moved.

    She looked into the deep eyes of the crisis and felt that time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

    He seems to always be so cool and graceful.

    The scorching light slipped in from the window, climbed up his tall and majestic body, carefully traced his figure, and coated him with a layer of sacred and hazy white light, as if a god descended to earth.

    Shen Shuman’s eyes felt sore inexplicably, and she shed a crystal tear for no reason.

    “I’ve kept you waiting for a long time.” he smiled, breaking the stillness and making everything in the world come alive.

    Together with her heart, it suddenly changed from a pool of stagnant water to a turbulent ocean.

    “You lied to me.” she said.

    Ji Ji frowned, took off his white coat, and hung it on the coat rack, “What did I lie to you?”

    He walked up to her, raised his jade-carved hand, and wiped away the teardrop on her cheek.

    Shen Shuman knew that she was being abrupt, so she spoke more clearly: “Five years ago, you lied to me and said you lost in a game and wanted my underwear. But you didn’t lose at all!”

    When he was in danger, he licked his dry lips and saw that she didn’t get any water to drink. He stood up and walked towards the water dispenser.

    “Well, I did not lose.” He said, found two enamel cups, and cleaned them carefully.

    “Then why did you lie to me?” She became anxious and turned to look at him.

    “I’ll lie to you… and I’ll get your underwear.” He was rarely honest.

    The sound of rushing water slightly covered he’s clear voice, but she still heard it clearly.

    As soon as he said this, she became embarrassed, “You…why do you want my underwear?”

    “What do you think?” He threw the question back to her.

    “How do I know?” She is not a roundworm in his belly, how can she guess what he is thinking!

    In times of crisis, he smiled silently, his mind replayed the crazy night of masturbation with her underwear, but on the surface he was still gentle and personable.

    “Would you like tea or coffee? Or… boiled water?” Wei Shi asked her.

    “Plain water.” she answered.

    In danger, he nodded slightly, took a cup of warm water, and made another cup of coffee.Then, he walked back to the desk with two cups and handed the cup of warm water to her.

    She was in a daze before, so she didn’t remember to drink water.

    Now, as soon as her dry mouth touched the liquid, she couldn’t help but take a few sips.

    “Who told you that I didn’t lose that night?” He moved a folding chair from the side, unfolded it, and sat down next to her.

    “Don’t tell.” She said two words coldly.If he refuses to confess his purpose, she will not tell him.

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