Daily Life of Pig Farming in 1970

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When people communicate with each other, they fear the air suddenly becoming quiet...

　　In just a few dozen seconds, after Su Yaoyun had prepared herself mentally countless times, she glanced at Song Zhen slightly and found that the other party was stunned for a moment, and finally looked at her with a smile on his face.

Su Yaoyun's face flushed. Why is he looking at her like that? Damn it!

　　Song Zhen's smile contained a hint of indulgence and doting, which made her, who was already embarrassed, even more panicked.

　　The man is tall and straight, with picturesque eyes and eyebrows. There is only you in his eyes, as if you are his whole world. This feeling makes her heart beat very fast, as if it will jump out of her chest in the next second.

　　Su Yaoyun hurriedly whispered: "Then let's go in first."

　　She lowered her head and searched for the laboratory key to open the door. The laboratory was currently on duty in shifts, and it was Su Yaoyun's turn, so she had the key in her hand.

　　Song Zhen didn't say anything. After a low chuckle, he walked to her side. The distance between them was shortened a lot. Su Yaoyun could even feel the warmth coming from the other's body.

　　The action of unlocking the door that used to be so smooth became so clumsy that the key failed to go in after several attempts. In the end, my hands started to tremble due to my anxiety...

　　A very light laugh suddenly floated from above my head, followed by another sentence, "I'll help you."

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　　As soon as she saw her hand, it was held by a pair of warm and dry big hands, and she seemed to be held in the man's arms, with the faint soap scent of the other person lingering on her nose. Su Yaoyun was immediately stunned, and felt that the blood in her body began to flow backwards. This was not over yet. The man's deep and magnetic voice and the warm breath sprayed on the back of her neck made the hair on her neck stand up...

　　Soon, Song Zhen held her hand, opened the door, and quickly took two steps back, as if the person who just made that move was not him.

　　Seeing that her originally fair and clean profile and neck were dyed light pink, the gentleness in Song Zhen's eyes disappeared, replaced by interest and depth, dark and gloomy.

　　However, he always knew the principle of knowing when to quit. He clenched his fingers, felt the delicateness in his hands, and took the lead to turn sideways and enter the laboratory. He was afraid that if he continued like this, the rabbit would get angry and bite.

　　Seeing Song Zhen enter the office, Su Yaoyun breathed a sigh of relief and floated into the office like a ghost.

　　She had no heart to work the whole morning. She looked up at the sky, down at the ground, and around her to relieve the huge shock she had received that morning.

　　Staring at the various data books on the desk, she took a deep breath. If she didn't work, she would have to work overtime tonight.

　　But suddenly he glanced out the window not far away and saw Song Zhen looking down and seeming to be discussing something with Zhao He.

　　There happened to be a century-old tree in that place, with dense leaves. The sun shone through the gaps in the green leaves onto Song Zhen's face, and the mottled light and shadow made his face look particularly three-dimensional, while the sun also added a soft beauty to his face.

　　Su Yaoyun couldn't help but murmur, "Standing like a delicate orchid and a jade tree, smiling like the bright moon in one's arms."

　　But she narrowed her beautiful eyes in an instant, and secretly sighed, "No wonder people don't support office romances. Why did I feel so upset all morning? Song Zhen looks even better instead!"