Yan Yu’s heart seems to be suddenly hit by something soft, the girl’s smile is very pleasant. Yan Yu squints her eyes and looks at her. She is very young, with her ponytail tied on her head. She wears a pair of red rimmed resin glasses, a round neck T-shirt, and dark blue jeans. She looks like a college student who hasn’t left school. Yan Yu glanced at the “executive Commissioner Cheng Xiaoyu” on her chest. It seemed that she was not an intern and had graduated. Her badge is pinned on her left breast. She doesn’t wear glasses in the photo. She looks at the camera with a grim expression. Her chest is not big, but her lines are graceful and upright, because her hands are struggling to hold the thick information, and the hem of the T-shirt moves up slightly, revealing a line of skin around her waist, white, delicate and soft. The light in Yan Yu’s eyes is getting deeper.