The reborn little painting treasure had a great time in the 1960s

Chapter 266 Cold War

Tang Hua stared quietly at the man's back as he walked away, his eyes gradually becoming deeper, as if the whole person was shrouded in an invisible thought.

She sat motionless in the chair, like a sculpture, immersed in her own thoughts.

After a long while, he slowly came to his senses, slowly stood up, and walked towards the door with slightly heavy steps.

Arriving at the door, Tang Hua stopped and looked at Lu Peng who was busy sorting documents not far away.

He said softly, "You can get off work and go back to rest early. If I don't give you any special instructions, you don't have to stay here and wait for me." His voice was calm and gentle, but it contained an unquestionable momentum.

Hearing Tang Hua's words, Lu Peng stopped what he was doing and looked up at the other party.

He was stunned for a moment, then showed an understanding smile and responded: "Okay, Chief. But... Captain Lin asked me to remind you to go home after get off work at nine o'clock." As he said that, Lu Peng looked down at the watch on his wrist and confirmed the current time.

Tang Hua frowned slightly, seeming a little surprised.

But soon, he returned to normal, nodded to show that he understood, and then added: "Well, it's okay, you should leave at the normal time. I still have some things to deal with here, and I will go back later."

After saying that, he waved his hand to signal Lu Peng that he could leave.

Seeing this, Lu Peng said no more. He quickly packed up the documents on the table, said goodbye to Tang Hua, and turned to leave.

As the sound of the door closed, the room returned to silence again, leaving Tang Hua alone standing there, continuing to think about the unresolved issues in his mind.

She turned around and sat back at her desk, looking at the documents in her hands, but she couldn't concentrate. She didn't know how to describe this feeling.

Do you like it? I do.

Lost? Yes.

When she first met Feng Siyan, she was still young and didn't think much about it.

However, time passed quickly, and when she was seventeen, as she came into contact with Feng Siyan more and more frequently, she gradually realized that Feng Siyan was exactly the type of person she liked - both in terms of height and appearance, he perfectly matched the aesthetic deep in her heart.

As for when she began to fall in love with him, even she herself could not know for sure.

Maybe it was when he was given the marrow cleansing pill? Or was it during the trip to Country R? These answers seemed to be hidden in the mist of time, making it impossible to find them.

Despite this, she always had a clear understanding of people like Feng Siyan. Except for a few people who could become close friends and have deep insight into his inner world, most people were just casual acquaintances with him.

At the same time, she also knew that he was devoted to her, cared about her very much, and had a strong possessiveness, but she really could not agree with some of his behaviors.

In her eyes, work and personal affairs should be clearly separated and should never be confused with each other.

She firmly believed this, and knew that Feng Siyan also knew it. However, due to his strong possessiveness, he lacked a sufficient sense of security.

But the problem is, if she really didn't care at all, why would she agree to this engagement?

Tang Hua leaned back in her chair and sighed softly. She understood Feng Siyan's intentions and was also clear about her own feelings for him.

However, she always insisted on keeping her work and private life separate, and did not want her personal feelings to affect her work. Perhaps, she should find an opportunity to have a good talk with Feng Siyan and let him understand her thoughts.

She stayed in her office for a while before getting up and leaving. She usually didn't go back home when she had nothing to do, so she just stayed in the research institute.

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Feng Siyan slowly left the place with heavy steps, as if he was carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders.

After returning to the courtyard, he sat quietly on the stone bench in the yard, letting his thoughts surge like the tide. Only when his mood gradually calmed down did he have enough energy to think about everything that had happened tonight.

In fact, Feng Siyan knew very well that Tang Hua had always kept her public and private affairs separate.

However, at this moment, an inexplicable feeling of depression surged up from deep in his heart, making him feel confused.

Where did this nameless fire come from? Even he himself could not give a definite answer.

He rubbed his brows gently, trying to relieve the fatigue.

Then he stood up suddenly, picked up the car keys without hesitation, and walked out of the house again.

The car sped all the way, heading straight to where Xiangyang was.

After arriving at the destination, Feng Siyan got out of the car without hesitation, walked to the door and knocked gently.

The door opened, and Xiangyang looked at Feng Siyan standing outside the door with surprise.

He subconsciously looked down at the watch in his hand and asked in confusion: "Brother Yan, your usual schedule is quite regular, why did you come to see me so late today?"

Feng Siyan didn't say anything, but asked, "Have a drink?"

Xiang Yang's mouth twitched, he closed the door and followed him in. "You came so late just to have a drink with me?"

Although he said this, Xiangyang quickly took out a bottle of fine wine that he had treasured for a long time and filled Feng Siyan's glass.

Feng Siyan remained silent, just drinking, with a hint of sadness on his face.

When Xiangyang saw this scene, his curiosity deep in his heart became stronger and stronger, just like being gently scratched by a cat's claws, making him unable to remain silent and calm any longer.

Finally, he couldn't hold back his impatience and opened his mouth again to ask: "Brother Yan, what happened? Please don't treat me as a stranger."

At this point, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and immediately added: "Could it be that... you and your sister-in-law are having a quarrel?"

At this moment, Feng Siyan, who had been keeping his head down and silent, finally raised his head and glanced towards Xiangyang, but it was only a brief glance.

However, such a simple look seemed to contain thousands of words, as if silently asking the other person: How do you know?

Facing such a situation, Xiang Yang waved his hand casually and continued, "Actually, I always thought that it was impossible for someone like you to exist in this world. It's like you have absolutely no emotional fluctuations, no so-called seven emotions and six desires.

But ever since you got a younger sister-in-law, I slowly discovered that you are actually a normal person with flesh and blood!

Hehe, now it seems that my guess is quite accurate! Why don’t you tell me about it? Maybe I can help you analyze the reason! "