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Volume 22: Small Notes (1)

Time: The fourth Monday in January.

Weather: heavy snow, -23~-16℃.

Location: Headquarters Building of the General Administration of Special Safety of Supernatural Academic Circles in K City.

This winter is particularly cold, but it seems that the Chinese New Year is still more than half a month away. Many things need to be finished, and relationships are frequent.

On this day, Feng Rong took Jiu Tianyu and Vonya, deputy minister of Ling's law enforcement, to go out early in the morning and held a meeting with several bigwigs from the human world police to discuss various work handovers this year from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, and also discussed the new direction of cooperation between the two sides next year.

This is something that the Ling Law Enforcement Department needs to implement, so it is not allowed to pass on the message on its behalf.

In the past, the work summarized by the Human World Department at the end of the year was not under Fengrong's management, and the two deputy ministers divided the work and worked together. However, this year, Jiutianyu had just taken over the work of the Deputy Minister for less than a year. He had never had contact with other departments, sects, and organizations at the end of the year and had not yet met with social engagements. Xun Chutong was also busy with social engagements from the Heavenly Clan Demon Clan. Fengrong simply followed him to conquer the venue, so as not to send an unfamiliar person over. The Human World police thought that the Spirit Security Bureau did not pay attention to them.

After the meeting, Feng Rong refused the dinner at the Human World police. Unexpectedly, he met several bigwigs from the supernatural world family having dinner together halfway. Feng Rong had to take Jiu Tianyu and Vonia to sit down with them for a few drinks. By the time he returned, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was snowing heavily outside.

Jiu Tianyu drove the car carefully, Vonia sat in the passenger seat, Feng Rong sat alone behind her eyes closed and rested.

Jiu Tianyu glanced at the rearview mirror and asked, "Are you drunk?"

Feng Rong's eyes didn't raise his eyes and said, "No."

Seeing that the traffic was already in the front, Jiu Tianyu quickly turned into a path with fewer people and said, "I wanted to ask in the morning, where is your assistant Lin? You don't accompany you when you go out for social events. This is rare."

Vonia rolled her eyes, "Does the whole world remember that the minister only had an Assistant Lin and forgot that there was another me?"

Jiu Tianyu shrugged and said with a wicked smile: "You are the assistant, but Assistant Lin is close to you."

Vonia's mouth twitched.

Feng Rong didn't bother to pay attention to his nonsense there, and just replied: "He has another job."

"You have arranged his job," Jiu Tianyu was puzzled, "Don't you want him to come with you?"

Feng Rong said: "You have to drive when you go out."

Jiu Tianyu didn't understand his sudden words, "Ah? So what?"

Feng Rong said lightly: "Just have you, don't get tired of him."

Jiu Tianyu was about to complain, but suddenly he thought of Lin Yingkong wearing glasses recently, and he shut up all of a sudden.

It snowed from time to time recently, and the visibility of the road surface was not very good. No one knew whether Lin Yingkong would suddenly close his eyes and his eyes worsened again. Therefore, the driving job has been silently represented by others in a tacit understanding.

Once or twice, Feng Rong drove the car himself. He rarely touched the steering wheel, and Lin Yingkong was still very frightened to see it.

Jiu Tianyu wanted to ask about Lin Yingkong's condition, but was afraid of poking Feng Rong's wound, so he had to shut up first and planned to wait and quietly inquire with the field team members of the General Office.

Feng Rong opened her eyes and looked at the heavy snow outside, her side face was as cold as frost and snow.

When the car carefully returned to the headquarters building, the sky was already crushed by layers of snow clouds.

Feng Rong got out of the car directly at the gate and entered the first floor lobby under the wind and snow. He wanted to tell the building administrator about not allowing irrelevant personnel to enter and exit at will at the end of the year. The misunderstanding between Yue Lao and Cupid last year made Feng Rong feel a headache.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, Feng Rong saw Lin Yingkong standing at the front desk talking to Miss Bi Fang. He was wearing a thin white sweater in the warm room, which made his already soft outline become more gentle and elegant. He also had a gentle and gentle eyes on his face, blocking his sharp eyes completely. Even a person who was familiar with his dark temper would sigh at first glance, such a gentle and warm man as warm as water.

However, when the warm man saw Feng Rong enter the door, he immediately left Miss Bi Fang who was talking to him, strides in front of Feng Rong, and slapped the snow grains on his body for him, "Minister, have you drunk?"

In fact, Feng Rong had just drunk a few glasses, and the cold wind had almost blown away the alcohol on his body. I don’t know what kind of dog nose Lin Yingkong was, but he actually smelled it all at once.

Feng Rong's face was calm and said, "Just one or two cups, the rest of Vonia will help me drink."

Vonia, who had just entered the door, twitched the corner of her mouth: "..."

As a female, I didn't get the attention of Lin Yingkong's eyes full of love from his colleagues, forgot that their minister was embarrassed to let her stop the wine...

As expected, we can't expect these two dead gay men to be merciful!!!

Lin Yingkong glanced at Vonia who was so full of resentment and raised her eyebrows, but she did not expose Feng Rong's little lie. She hugged him and went to the elevator, asking him in a slight voice about the details of today's meeting and social events.

Vonia looked at the ceiling speechlessly.

Could she not go to the same elevator with them? Although she has newly dyed her golden hair recently, she is really not interested in making them a free-glowing light bulb!

After going to the 33rd floor, the General Office of the Ling Law Enforcement Department was still in the familiar scene of the scene where documents were flying all over the sky. Moreover, because recently, executives from various branches took turns to return to the headquarters to report their duties, there were more people coming and going in the General Office.

As soon as Feng Rong got out of the elevator, he saw Zhu Mengtian in the office area holding a small meeting with his assistant and a group of members. His face was a little pale, but he seemed to have moved freely. The small wounds on his face had long disappeared, and he was still as romantic as ever.

Feng Rong looked at Lin Yingkong, "Did Meng Tian cancel the leave in advance?"

Zhu Mengtian was seriously injured last time because of Sun Peiqi. Feng Rong approved him more than 20 days of sick leave. It’s still two or three days before he can come back to take the leave?

Lin Yingkong gave Feng Rong a "you understand" expression, "Zong Shaoxian went on a business trip yesterday."

Feng Rong immediately understood.

Zhu Mengtian recovered from injury in City K for a week, and then ran to City V to stay at Zong Shaoxian's house to recuperate. He took advantage of Zong Shaoxian's relaxed attitude to chase and fight. Although he has not heard good news yet, judging from Zhu Mengtian's daily joy in the news group, it is estimated that this progress is still good.

Zhu Mengtian saw Feng Rong and immediately waved to him, "Minister, I'm back~~"

Feng Rong then walked over and looked him up and down, "How is he recovering?"

Zhu Mengtian gave a fake salute, "I guarantee that I can return to my job to carry out my work."

Feng Rong nodded, "Please pay attention to rest, master the intensity of work by yourself, so don't leave the field first. Recently, there are a lot of work in the office."

Meng Tian accepted the concern of his boss, "Good Minister, no problem Minister~"

Feng Rong was too lazy to talk to him, so he waved his hand and went back to his office.

After a while, Lin Yingkong knocked on the door and came in, bringing a cup of warm honey milk tea. The sweet smell suddenly turned the serious and cold office a little warm.

Feng Rong took the cup of honey milk tea, took a sip, and his stomach and intestines immediately became warm.

Lin Yingkong pressed his temple for him, "Arong, do you want to sleep for a while?"

Feng Rong shook his head, "Not tired."

It's just a meeting to meet. Although he is the protagonist, he is only responsible for contributing the situation. Jiu Tianyu and Vonya do the things he has to worry about.

Lin Yingkong nodded, then took off his glasses and rubbed the sunken positions on both sides of his nose.

Feng Rong's brows almost subconsciously frowned, "Do you feel uncomfortable in your eyes? Or are you not used to the newly equipped glasses?"

After returning from the village where the Sun family’s hometown was, the headquarters medical team conducted a thorough examination of Lin Yingkong’s body and also prepared many treatment plans. In the end, only Lin Yingkong’s decreased vision was stabilized at about 400 degrees, and the degree was not low, so wearing glasses became a must-adapt to adapt.

To this end, the teams in the science and technology group who were specifically responsible for the development of daily necessities specially customized a pair of fully functional glasses for Lin Yingkong to ensure that he does not cause inconvenience in life and work due to sudden vision loss.

Today is the third day of Lin Yingkong's glasses. Obviously, for a high-level supernatural creature who never knows myopia, the real myopic glasses that are not used for disguise... are a bit like a disaster.

I was used to my five senses and suddenly had to use the equipment to find the focus. Although I had not created any major troubles, Lin Yingkong walked into the training room a few times, and each time he had a little problem, especially the damage to the sense of balance caused by the decline in eyesight. Several times, Lin Yingkong did not hit the landing point and directly played_over.

Feng Rong felt a little worried.

Although Lin Yingkong has always been a role in the team to play and attack, there are always times when he encounters a strong enemy when he goes out on field missions, and the content of the mission can be adjusted. But what he is afraid of is that when he encounters any danger, a small mistake may bring fatal danger.

Lin Yingkong rubbed his eyes and smiled at Feng Rong, "Fortunately, it's much better today. I'll be fine if I give me a few more days. I think it's because there are more parts on my body, and the technology team has added so many functions to it. It's still very convenient after using it. There are mobile phone communication functions, so it doesn't matter if I forget to bring my phone when I go out."

He even joked, but Feng Rong still frowned.

Lin Yingkong couldn't help but leaned over to kiss his eyebrows, and deliberately pretended to say, "You frown so hard that my heart was broken."

Feng Rong indeed showed a helpless expression, and the worry in her eyes dissipated a lot, "I'm sure there's nothing wrong?"

Lin Yingkong was silent for a moment, "I can accept the worst ending."

That is that he is blind, but he will let himself continue to live normally.

Feng Rong held his hand, and after a while, Feng Rong whispered: "I can also accept the worst ending."
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