After working all morning at the Cultural Bureau arranging performances for the National Day, Zhan Jing, who hurriedly ate a piece of bread in the car, suddenly felt why he was working so hard.

A little confused, but insisting on walking on this road of no return, watching the cars passing by, the familiar scenes seem to be everywhere, and the story of the two of them starts from this city and ends again.

This city is over, how nice it would be if we still had the chance to meet here again...

Zhan Jing laughed. Maybe it's because of his age lately. He always likes to feel sad and think about the past. He reluctantly cheered up in front of the glass and showed a professional smile, which was warm and friendly but without any heartfelt feeling. In the afternoon

He also had to face interviews from reporters, which was another round of blows. He couldn't make any mistakes, and he didn't allow any mistakes.

Because of the interview, Ning Le was assigned to decorate the conference room. Although the hard work was left to her, and some of the work that required meeting with the mayor was taken away by others, Ning Le was very happy.

She received the reporters who had arrived early with a smile, then delivered water and introduced the environment. Finally, she looked at the time and realized that Zhan Jing should be back soon, so it would be better for her to abscond first.

Holding some information in her arms, Ning Le ran along the corridor, dodging and looking around. If there was any situation, even if there was a disturbance, she would immediately hide and be like a little ostrich.

Just when the reporter asked to take pictures of the surroundings of the government, Ning Le kindly helped her along the way and retreated with her legs a few steps to prepare to escape. However, she failed to calculate the right position of the stairs. She was swaying and fell into the air.

He fell, but he still clung to the information in his arms unwillingly.

Zhan Jing, who happened to be upstairs, saw someone falling and subconsciously rushed over. The soft and petite body fell into his arms. The familiar feeling returned to his arms again. Even the smell was the apple he was most attached to.

The fragrance, the white paper scattered in the sun, and the two people fell down on the corner platform with a thud.

Five years but one thousand eight hundred and twenty-five days and nights, those familiar lips were on his lips, the most delicious delicacy in the world, turned into longing and once again made him unable to extricate himself.

The reporter looked at this mysterious scene and picked up the camera. The mayor actually kissed his secretary in the corner of the stairs. This was definitely a hot topic.

Ning Le was paralyzed in Zhan Jing's arms. First, she was frightened by the moment she just fell. Second, she looked at the face so close and didn't know how to react.

Zhan Jing raised a smile. Although he could see reporters taking pictures from the corner of his eyes, he didn't want to care about anything. As long as there was someone in his arms, it was enough.

He raised his hands to strengthen the embrace, pressed the head that wanted to escape, and deepened the unexpected kiss. The tip of his tongue skillfully swept through Ning Le's entire mouth. This was an action that had been practiced hundreds of times between the two people, going deep.

The soul, a part that cannot be forgotten.

The blank space of five years instantly ignited Zhan Jing's passion. Ning Le felt that his mind was filled with brilliance, as if there were countless fireworks blooming. His waist softened, his heart softened, and he forgot everything about the newcomer Zhan Jing.

The Lord Mayor kissed her deeply and desperately.

Even if the disguised appearance can deceive other people's eyes, it can't deceive a heart that loves you. The shape of your eyebrows, the curvature of the corners of your eyes, the curvature of your body, the smell of your arms, the way you walk, even the hair.

The feeling that passes through your fingertips is something that goes deep into your soul.

Love is still there, how dare you forget...

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