When Yin Ning heard the words "Jiang Yining", his body trembled obviously, his face was blue, and his lips pursed lightly.

barely supported to stabilize his face: "Long time no see, late summer, you are also here?"

Seeing Yining's reaction at the end of the summer, he smiled secretly in his heart: It's said that it's a low-level level, if you don't quickly find a place to hide and "retreat", there is still time to waste on finding something to do!

"Yes, it's been a long time, it's been almost half a year."

"Why, even if you can come in, can't I be here?"

"It's really fate, the last batch of hires...... I didn't catch up, this time I came, we are still colleagues, what a happy thing, together again. ”

These words at the end of the summer, when I heard it at the beginning of the year, it was similar to sisterhood, and the old people reunited after a long absence, but Fang Qing tasted it carefully, but she felt that this tone was becoming more and more wrong. Similarly, Yin Ning's face on the other side was even more pale and red, cloudy and uncertain.

Before Yining could come back to answer, Xia Mo turned around and leaned into Fang Qing's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Jiang Yining, it turns out that my classmate, believe me to take a picture like this, she won't be too embarrassed in the future...... ”

Fang Qing listened to the words of the end of Xia, first looked at the end of Xia, then looked at Yin Ning sideways, and then nodded slightly, there seemed to be a lot of words hidden in his eyes, full of clear feelings.

Yi Ning stared at the back of the end of Xia angrily, and then glanced at Fang Qing obliquely, pricking up her ears to hear what they said, but after all, she didn't hear anything, and she tinkled the chair angrily.

Two days without incident.

Fang Qing thought that maybe it was the end of summer that the deterrence had an effect, but she felt that it was more likely that Yining disdained to bother with her anymore.

Song Qiyun came back from a business trip, and sure enough, he didn't pursue the printing incident that day.

*

Since Fang Qing decided to work, she has been living in Rui Zhen's house, just going back to the dormitory when she needs to get some change of clothes or something.

Regarding Fang Qing's behavior of occupying the magpie's nest, Rui Zhen's little boyfriend, Jiang Xiao, only dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he simply moved back to the dormitory during this time, because he was only a junior, so the door of the dormitory was always open for him.

In fact, Fang Qing is not an unconscious person, and she also knows in her heart, "I'd rather tear down ten bridges than destroy a marriage", she now feels like beating someone's mandarin duck with a stick.

Fang Qing also has no choice for the time being, if she rushes back to the school dormitory every day, it will definitely not be practical, which means that the time wasted on the road every day will be three or four hours, and it is really a matter of getting up earlier than the chicken and sleeping later than the dog.

If you rent a house near your workplace, it seems to be even more whimsical, with a lot of land and a little space to stand on, you have to remove more than half of your salary, not to mention that you are still in negative equity, and you have to break a penny in half to spend.

Fang Qing also considered sharing a house with others, but it was safer to find someone she knew to rent with, so it was estimated that she would have to wait until she was familiar with her colleagues.

*

For two people who live in a long distance, instant messaging tools have become the most advantageous tool for them to communicate feelings and maintain relationships.

Regular greetings in the morning and dusk, mixed with soft and hard bubbles, have become the normal mode of He Yu and Fang Qing's daily relationship.

Every night, Fang Qing will have a message or video when she gets home from work. Formatted language, superficial expressions, can no longer satisfy their desire for each other.

The rich ambiguous relationship and the emotional expression that are more and more about to come out make the two parties sink on the one hand, and at the same time sink into each other, while being each other's redeemers, they also expect the other party to give more and save themselves from this sea of longing.

It's just that Fang Qing has been going home later and later these days.

He Yu knew that she was working very hard, and it was very hard to be able to pass the trial and stay smoothly, and to be qualified for this new job.

Every time he thought of this, He Yu had to shake his head slightly, and he even had some doubts about his decision, was it right or wrong to do so?

He Yu is also working overtime tonight, and the whole floor is still brightly lit.

It's not early, but He Yu hasn't waited for Fang Qing's information yet!

Assistant Chen Minzhi knocked on the door and came in, asking if she wanted to help him call supper, she thought that this time it was just a routine to ask, because in the past, He Yu didn't need supper, but this time He Yu nodded, pointed to the direction downstairs and said: "Just downstairs KFC, crispy chicken leg burger!"

Chen Minzhi thought that he was hallucinating, and looked at He Yu with the eyes of a visitor from outside the sky, and he didn't move for a long time.

He Yu asked helplessly: "What's the matter?"

Chen Minzhi hurriedly explained: "No, it's nothing! It's just that I've never seen Mr. He eat something from the old man's house!"

He Yu smiled unconsciously, leaking out two rare little tiger teeth: "Someone recommended it, saying that the meat in it is the largest!"

Chen Minzhi was suddenly a nymphomaniac: Seeing this Mr. He, who leaks teeth and eats meat, is really rarer than winning the jackpot!

I really don't know how the usual employees look at He Yu, it is estimated that the impression of Mr. He should not eat the fireworks in the world, taste flowers and dew, fart with fragrance!

Maybe Mr. He never farts, which is more in line with his personality!

*

In the office of the marketing department of the Weishi branch of the World News Media, the lights are also on at this moment.

Fang Qing finished reading the last page, gently tapped her temples a few times, glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, it was already 9:20, she suddenly remembered something, hurriedly turned off the computer, grabbed her bag and said "goodbye" to her colleagues who were still holding on, and ran towards the bus stop downstairs.

When looking at the back of the bus speeding away, Fang Qing smiled a little helplessly.

It's just that I came out a few minutes late, so I didn't catch the last train I often take.

There was no way, Fang Qing had to grope for another route and take another bus, Rui Zhen's house could go back the same, but she just had to get off a little farther away and walk a little longer.

Because the line was not very familiar, Fang Qing didn't dare to look at her mobile phone in the car, and listened very carefully to the station name broadcast on the radio.

When I arrived at the station where I was going to get off, there were not many people on the bus, and only Fang Qing got off the bus alone at this station.

When Fang Qing got out of the car, she found that this place was a little unfamiliar, and her eyes were full of the immediate sense of an urban village:

Demolition rubble can be seen everywhere, and there are a few houses in the distance that are still strong, but at the moment there is no light leaking out.

The bus stop is located on a concrete road, and on one side of the road is a barbed wire fence, separating the railway line not far from the roadside;

On the other side is a row of street lamps, the light bulb is estimated to be not enough wattage, the semi-dim yellow light is projected on the road, which makes people see unreal, among which there are one or two light bulbs from time to time, the light is dim and flickering, and people can have a kind of illusion at any time - maybe the next second, the light bulb will die.