“天气真好!”老叔走进了办公室,正准备坐下——只觉得一股香气扑鼻而来,淡淡的茉莉花香立即让老叔陶醉了,“好香呀!”老叔不禁叹道。泰坦问:“老叔,月小小还没到吗?”“没呢。”老叔幸福地说。“老叔,你还记得月小小刚来上班时的情形吗?”泰坦温柔地说。“小小姑娘啊,蓬头垢面,行为粗鲁,东西乱丢乱扔,醒来时说梦话,睡觉时说鬼话,可怜我们两个,日子难过呀!”老叔“含情脉脉”地说。泰坦如痴如醉地陷在回忆里:“没有月小小的办公室——香!” “The weather is so good!” The old man was walking into the office and was preparing to sit down - only to feel a scent of fragrant perfume. A touch of jasmine smell immediately made the old uncle intoxicated. “Good fragrance!” Uncle can not help but sigh. Titan asked: “Uncle, hasn’t arrived yet?” “No,” said the old man, happily. “Uncle Shu, do you still remember the situation when Xiao Xiaogang came to work?” said Titan softly. “Little girl, unkempt, rude behavior, throwing things around and throwing them around, waking up and talking about sleep, talking about hell when sleeping, pity for us two, sad day!” “Uncle” “indifferently” Say. Titan is infatuated with memories: “There is no small office in the month - fragrant!”