The factory had a pervert, which made everyone in danger for a while. Of course, what was scared was that the unmarried young women were all fierce. The local middle-aged women were really unable to find a seat, so they still had to go to the toilet behind the canteen.

However, before leaving Gong, everyone turned on the flashlight on their phone and looked down to see if there was an evil person hidden inside.

Although Mr. Liu ordered insiders to keep the secret, the rumors still seemed to have wings and spread throughout every corner of the factory within one day.

She was very worried. She was so disturbed. Will the pervert commit crime again?

If you don’t catch that person for a day, the bad influence will not be eliminated.

If you don’t catch that person for a day, not only the female worker in the factory, but even the men will be trembling.

Speaking of this, maybe someone asked again, are you, a man, still afraid of being peeped at?

You are not afraid of peeping, but you are afraid of being wronged and becoming a pervert!

There are only about thirty men in the factory. This is not what you do or I do, and no one can escape the suspicion.

Now, when the female workers see the man, they are alert and vaguely repulsive. Everyone is mentally distressed. In order to avoid suspicion, they dare not even drink water when they go to work, for fear that they will be looked at by strange eyes when they are constantly going to the toilet.

An even more straightforward aunt grabbed you and asked, "Xiao Zhou, did you see Yu Guihua's ass?"

"Old Huang, I see that you are so yellow, it must be you. Otherwise, every time you see your eyes, it seems like you want to eat people."

"Hey, Mr. Yang, I have something I want to ask you..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Yang jumped up: "What do you mean? Bastard, don't you want to go to work here anymore? Shut up!"

An aunt grabbed Tang Guangming's hand: "Guangminger..."

Tang Guangming: "It's not me, you can doubt me, but you can't insult my personality."

"Then why don't you play friends? You're twenty-two years old. Isn't it wrong if you don't have a girlfriend?"

Tang Guangming was a little confused: "It's not normal for not having a girlfriend at the age of twenty-two." In metropolitan cities, boys of this age are just kids, and most of them are still studying in school, and are extremely immature in psychology.

He also grew up with the contemptuous eyes of the world because he was an illegitimate child. After joining the work, he was beaten with the iron fist of society, which was so mature that he was earlier than ordinary people.

"It's not normal. In our place, as long as children of your age are not in college, who are busy playing friends and getting married. My children are all moms at your age."

Tang Guangming: "Aunt Wang, first of all, I am a foreigner and I have no intention of taking root in City W. Secondly, I have nothing, now I have no car and house to marry you. So, isn't it normal for me to be a bachelor?"

Aunt Wang was still very suspicious of Tang Guangming and looked him up and down.

Lu Mei next to him was dissatisfied and scolded: "What do you mean by Wang Po-san, do you even suspect your master Tang Guangming? Although they have nothing, they look good. Nowadays, the little girls like his type the most. As long as they are willing, they yell in the factory, some girls will pounce on them. They are just scholars, and they have too many studies and have high requirements. They don't want to find a married person casually."

Wang Po was dissatisfied and opened her mouth to make a noise, which stretched out: "What's the point of making a fuss? Go to work."

The two of them stopped.

The workshop was once again full of fun. Everyone worked, played music, watched videos, and chatted... very happy.

As usual, Tang Guangming took out his cell phone and placed it in front of him, clicked on a book, and started reading while working.

"Guangming, what story are you reading?" Zhou Hui, who was next to him, asked with his head wide open.

""Izu's Dancer", Kawabata Yasunari's novel." Tang Guangming kept thinking about the words inside.

Zhou Hui: "Is it good-looking?"

"How to say the novels from the beginning of the past, they are not very story-oriented, but they are very charming. They have made movies before, and they are very good."

"However, you have promised me."

"Okay." Tang Guangming said: "This story is about a student who suddenly thought of traveling to Izu Island during the holidays. On the way, he met a team of artists who were performing arts. One of them was very cute and attracted her attention."

"It turns out to be a romance novel, I like to listen to it."

Encouraged by his master, Tang Guangming told the story in detail.

When he heard the protagonist and the girl returned to Tokyo to study separately, Zhou Huiyi said: "Just separated like this, shouldn't they fall in love and live happily ever after?"

Tang Guangming said that this story is just a vague favorable feeling for young people. Whether it is love or accidental throbbing of the soul, it has nothing to do with marriage. Why do people have to be together? Love is beautiful and marriage is realistic, so why should we use reality to destroy that beauty?

As long as they are in the future, they can remember that there was someone who made them moved, and that they had youth.

Zhou Hui was silent for a moment and sighed: "Tang Guangming, you said so well, you deserve to be a college student."

"I'm not a college student, I'm just a skilled person, but I just like reading books." Tang Guangming: "By the way, your husband is okay, when will you go to see a doctor?"

Zhou Hui smiled: "Fortunately, my family also felt that I was probably sick. When I encountered any problems, I found ways to control my emotions, which was much better for me. After a while, I would take him to the hospital after I received my salary."

Zhou Hui's family conditions are very ordinary, but in fact there is no spare money on hand. The couple's income is not much except for the expenses per month. However, seeing a psychologist is very expensive. I heard that a good doctor will have to pay hundreds of dollars in consultation fees for an hour.

"That's good, that's good. If there is anything that Master needs my help, just talk."

At this moment, Aunt Wang leaned over again: "Tang Guangming, I suspect you peeked at Yu Guihua."

Lu Mei was furious: "Miss Wang, are you still finished?"

Aunt Wang was proud: "I found out why Tang Guangming has not played a friend yet. He likes older people. You see, he likes Zhou Hui very much. Every day when they go to work, they keep muttering. Zhou Hui is older, and Yu Guihua is even older, which attracts him. I said Xiao Tang, if you are sick, go see him!"

"Ah!" Zhou Hui blushed and lowered her head.

Tang Guangming stood up with a cry of humiliation: "Aunt Wang, I respect you, please don't talk nonsense."

However, looking at Zhou Hui, who was blushing like the sunset next to him, his heart was beating flutter for the first time.

She is so beautiful.

Tang Guangming no longer dared to talk to Zhou Hui. In order to avoid suspicion, he even took the initiative to find the elongation and asked her to change his work station.

After changing positions, Zhou Hui looked gloomy.

Tang Guangming felt guilty and looked up, and Zhou Hui also looked up. The two of them had just touched their eyes in the air and quickly separated.

He sighed in his heart and couldn't help but murmur: "Damn pervert, damn Yu Guihua, everything is in chaos."
Chapter completed!