Su Yu’s Promotion Record in the ’60s

Secretary Song couldn't say a word of choking.

Could it be that when I saw her wearing red, my heart trembled. At that time, I was stupid. I didn't know that it was a heartbeat feeling, so I said those self-talking words.

"By the way, am I really ugly in red?" Su Yu continued to ask.

Secretary Song couldn't help it, and the legs of the bike were a little weak, "Good-looking! Good-looking I will think about it once a day later."

Su Yu is satisfied now. She said, why might she not look good.

She secretly grabbed a handful of Secretary Song's waist, "Be honest in front of me from now on, what can I say!"

"Well, I'll listen to you." Secretary Song said hurriedly. As long as you don't turn over the old accounts for him.

There were too many old accounts in the past.

What if he flips over and thinks of the previous quarrel days, and the subject hates him again.

Secretary Song decided to follow the object in everything from now on, so that she had no chance to abandon the silly things she had done before.

If he had known that he would have today, he would definitely put people high.

The restaurant for dinner was decided long ago by Secretary Song. Inside the Oriental Hotel. Taking advantage of Secretary Zhu's relationship, he opened a small single room for them. This is the private room used when the leader comes to banquets, and it is rarely open to the outside world.

In a small single room, there is a round table.

The food was served long before the two arrived.

In the middle is a round bread bag the size of a sea bowl with a little red on it. There is also a large bowl of noodles, another bowl of chicken soup, and a bowl of stir-fried vegetables.

Usually the two of them came out and didn't eat so much. However, Secretary Song felt that this was the first time he had been with the object on his birthday, and he couldn't feel wronged. Originally, I was planning to invite friends, but I was reluctant to be alone, so I just ordered more dishes, and the two worked harder to finish the meal.

"Longevity noodles must be eaten. There is also this longevity package, also eat. Not afraid of your jokes, I ran over at noon to knead the noodles myself.

Su Yu stared at the birthday bag and remembered the birthday cake she had eaten. She found so many birthday cakes, but she didn't look as good as the mediocre little birthday bag in front of her.

"After this birthday, you will be twenty-seven. Happy birthday." Secretary Song smiled and cut her birthday bag.

Su Yu: "..." It really destroys the atmosphere. I wonder if a woman's age can't be mentioned casually?

She took the birthday package and ate it with big mouthfuls.

It's soft, with a hint of flour and a slight sweetness.

"It's delicious?"

"Okay."

"I will do it for you every year from now on." Secretary Song said happily.

Su Yu stared at him while eating, and suddenly said, "How many years is each year?"

"..." Secretary Song was stunned, "I don't know how many years I can live."

Su Yu chuckled and stuffed the birthday bag in his mouth.

Secretary Song didn't dislike it, so he opened his mouth and took a bite. After eating, he realized that he and Comrade Xiaosu had eaten the same bun, and his face suddenly became hot.

There is no reception without Yixiang temples, no big cakes with dozens of layers, red wine and champagne, just a bowl of noodle soup and a birthday bag. Su Yu tasted a long-lost taste.

After the meal, Secretary Song went to the movies with her partner non-stop. In his opinion, what lesbians have, their own objects must also have.

There is no night movie in the cinema. The two watched the last movie.

In the hot weather, there are quite a lot of people in the cinema. With so many people crowded together, the temperature is higher than outside. The key is that there are various flavors.

Secretary Song: "..."

Seeing that Su Yu did not show a disgusting expression, Secretary Song heaved a sigh of relief and secretly said that he had not come to inspect the scene before. What a mistake. Silently put the popsicle on Suyu's mouth, watching her take a bite, and then quickly took out a folding fan to help her fan.

A young couple nearby saw it, and the **** suddenly turned red when she saw it, and then severely pinched the **** man next to her.

"..."

After watching the movie, Secretary Song also fanned her with a folding fan.

Su Yu said, "Where did you get this fan?" She hadn't noticed just now, the handle of the fan looked a bit ancient. It's just that the fan is pasted with white paper, and there are a few words on it, which is not written by an expert at first glance.

Secretary Song fanned the wind and said, "When I went to sell waste products last time, I saw this in the waste recycling station. I thought you like this kind of thing, so I bought it back. There is no other big use, the fan is quite big. The fan is very convenient. The key is that it is convenient to put and put, and it is much easier to use than the banana fan. But I looked at the fan, which was ugly, painted by a man named Tang Yin, and it was really unsightly. So I put it on paper and wrote it myself. A few words."

Su Yu looked at the words "Serving the People" on the fan, and was silent for a moment, "It's really good."

"Right." Secretary Song said with a smile, "Actually, I think I should write "Serve Su Yu". I feel too ostentatious to write that way." He said, and fanned his partner hard.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect. Su Yu feels that the wind coming out of this antique fan should be cooler.

"All right, go home."

This will make the sky dark. Although there are street lights in the provincial capital, there are not many. Fortunately, you can still see the way faintly.

Riding on a bicycle, feeling this quiet moment, Su Yu suddenly thought of the peaceful years.

It's almost at the gate of the community. Secretary Song stopped the bicycle. Reluctantly stretched out his hand to hold Su Yu's hand, and said nervously, "I'm going to the following commune tomorrow to see the situation of mountain products collection."

Su Yu looked at him, "I see."

"I'm on a business trip." Secretary Song continued.

"I know. You go and do your job."

"..." Secretary Song looked disappointed, then twisted and said, "You won't give me a stamp or something?"

Su Yu smiled and said, "No need, I believe you."

"..." Secretary Song looked at the side, it was dark at the moment, and no one could see anything, his nervous forehead was sweating, "Then, can I stamp you?"

"Song Dongzheng, you don't believe me?" Su Yu condemned unhappily.

Secretary Song: "...No, no, I don't mean it at all." He wanted to kiss him.

Su Yu reached out and pinched his ears and pressed down, making him bow his head.

Secretary Song played with her with a guilty conscience. Just listen to Su Yu, "You doubt me, I must punish you!"

As soon as the voice fell, Secretary Song felt that she was caught in her mouth.

Soft and hot.

He opened his mouth subconsciously, and in turn held the soft lips, and then took a few mouthfuls. Soft and fragrant, it tastes so good!

Su Yu's sucked lips were numb, and she hurriedly withdrew, "Song Dongzheng, are you a rat?"

Secretary Song was already a little dizzy now, he subconsciously said, "Yes, I am a rat."

"..."

Su Yu took a bite in his mouth, "Then I am a cat!"

After speaking, he turned and walked into the community.

Secretary Song said in a daze, "Are there any cats?"

It took a few seconds to react. This is not the point. The point is that he kissed Comrade Xiaosu just now!

Touching his lips, Song Dongzheng blushed, got on the car excitedly, and then went home like a chicken blood.

As soon as Su Yu arrived home, the family got out of the room.

"Sister, you are back!" Su Dazhi said happily.

Su Lin hurried to the kitchen, "Sister, wait, I made you some food."

"No, I have eaten it." Su Yu touched his full stomach.

"It must be eaten, longevity noodles." Liu Mei hurriedly poured water for the older sister. "Sister, you can rest for a while and it will be ready soon."

"I have eaten noodles." Su Yu said.

After a while, Su Lin came out of the kitchen carrying the noodles. A small bowl of noodles looked like she had made them at home.

"Sister, don't cut it off after you finish eating in one bite."

Su Xiaozhi came over and said.

Su Yu said, "Why?"

Su Dazhi said, "This is a whole piece of noodles. Liu Mei made it for you. To prevent the noodles from breaking, it took a lot of effort."

Liu Mei looked at Su Yu invitingly.

Su Lin immediately said, "Sister, I cooked this."

Su Xiaozhi said, "The stove I gave birth to."

Su Dazhi said, "My money."

"Okay, what's the matter? Isn't it just a piece of noodles. Isn't it enough for my sister?" Su Yu took the chopsticks and carefully sucked into her mouth.

She just moved her mouth, and several mouths next to her followed with inhaling sounds.

Su Yu's eyes floated at everyone.

His face was quiet for an instant.

When Su Yu finally sucked in all the noodles and finished eating, the family members were relieved.

Liu Mei said, "Sister, let's celebrate our family's birthday next year. I promise to make you a bunch of delicious food."

"I don't want to pay for things. Our family wants to save money. Why is it so extravagant for birthdays?"

Liu Mei: "...we paid the money, can't it be done?"

"That's okay." Su Yu nodded.

Back in the room, Su Yu took out the small notebook and wrote down a note on it. Old Su's family motto, "You have to eat longevity buns and longevity noodles for your birthday. You can't break the whole longevity noodles."

Su Lin's high school entrance exam was over after two days. She had just finished the exam, and Su Yu's college entrance examination results came out.

When he went to work on Monday, Su Yu received a good news call from Teacher Xu.

Su Yu's test results were very good. Basically, all of them passed the excellent grade, with a median score of 500 points, and a score of 452 on the test. This score is pretty good. In the past, the score of Jiangdong University was only 420 points. With this score, Su Yu can go to Jiangdong University properly.

After hanging up, Su Yu sighed with relief. I can finally go to college.