Liao Junqing did not break his promise, and quite officially invited Wen Jing to dinner at Shunfeng Restaurant on Saturday night.

"One is to suppress your shock, and the other is to express my gratitude and apologies to you. The dish came up, Liao Junqing picked up the cup while talking, and stretched it out to touch Wen Jing.

"Actually, I don't need to be so polite, I was a little unhappy that day, mainly because I was questioned by someone from the Commission for Discipline Inspection, as if I had made a big mistake. Don't mind if I get mad at you that day. ”

"How dare you! It's my fault to involve you and let you be wronged. Liao Junqing's attitude is still very humble.

"I don't know whether to ask, I'm just curious, how did you think of reporting your wife?" Wen Jing is really just out of curiosity, in her opinion, shouldn't husband and wife share honor and disgrace and work together to advance and retreat?

Liao Junqing obviously got used to it, lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, and then raised his head: "Actually, our husband and wife relationship has long existed in name only, but she refuses to go through the formalities and maintains the relationship between husband and wife." ”

Seeing that Wen Jing frowned and said that she didn't quite understand, Liao Junqing took a sip of the drink in the cup and continued: "She, on the positive side, is very enterprising, and on the negative, she is too ambitious and wants to climb up. ”

Actually, these are just two sides of the same thing, and it's not a bad thing for people to have ambitions and dreams. ”

Liao Junqing still smiled faintly: "I am from a military cadre family, and she originally hoped that my family's background could help her improve, but after getting married, she finally realized that my relationship with my parents was much worse than she imagined, and it was impossible for me to ask my father and mother to come forward for her." Later, you know, after the rectification, the military will not be able to meddle in local affairs. She thought that the tree that could give her shade was a dead tree, and of course she was disappointed, and she was disappointed in me. ”

"She thinks that the ladder that can be stepped on doesn't exist anymore, but her ambition has not changed, so she has found another way?"

"That's right, I'm a person with no ambitions and no requirements for life, so we're not all the way. ”

"You are modest, how can you be unambitious!"

"Basically, do your job with due diligence and don't have too many ideas. ”

"Isn't it all the way?

"It's mainly the pressure of the parents, and at that time, it is impossible to see each other's temperament and inner thoughts so clearly at once. ”

Wen Jing was thoughtful, but came like this.

Liao Junqing saw that Wen Jing bowed his head and didn't speak for a long time, and asked: "You also look a little melancholy, isn't life not too smooth?" Otherwise, there should be a reason for a woman to come out to be a substitute driver." Right?"

"Do I look like a bitter melon?" Wen Jing touched her face with an expression of disbelief.

"It's not that serious. Liao Junqing laughed.

"I think I should be an optimistic person because I'm very demanding. You said that it looks melancholy, maybe you haven't been in a good mood lately, so it will affect you. ”

"What's upsetting about you?" Liao Junqing showed concern.

Wen Jing didn't want to continue, but when she saw that the person on the other side seemed to want to know, and the person told you all about the furniture just now, how should you make a trusting appearance.

So Wen Jing told Wu Kai about it, but she retained the emotional entanglement and did not mention it.

After listening to Wen Jing's statement, Liao Junqing said: "You quit your job to be a substitute driver, this choice is not considered, and it is a bit presumptuous, so how can you find that person?"

"Alas, now that I think about it, I decided at that time, maybe it was more emotional, out of resentment and psychological comfort. ”

"I'll see if I can help you. Liao Junqing rolled his eyes and pondered, and said to himself.

Wen Jing seemed to see the dawn and watched quietly, as if she was afraid of alarming this hope.

"You send me that recording and the photo. ”

Wen Jing hurriedly complied.

"Are you at home? Okay, I have a friend who was in an accident on the highway and needs to check the owner of a car, and you need to do me a favor. I'm going to look for you. ”

Liao Junqing hung up the phone and looked at Wen Jing: "You continue to work, right?" I'll leave first, I'll tell you if I have news." ”

After speaking, Liao Junqing took the bill and left.

Wen Jing looked at Liao Junqing's departing back, thinking about his situation just now, there was far more bitterness than happiness in his expression and smile when he talked, and his humble, elegant and even wooden demeanor when they met him in the first two meetings, and couldn't help but feel a little pity and sympathy in his heart. Thinking about it again, after he heard about Wu Kai's matter, he immediately asked a friend to help him, and while feeling grateful, a voice appeared in his heart: This person is actually very good.

Wen Jing came out of the private room, came to the outside of Shunfeng Restaurant, put on a substitute driving suit, and continued to wait for the order. Looking at the endless stream of vehicles on the street and the substitute drivers who cross by like meteors from time to time, the takeaway brother sighed in his heart: People who have no money struggle day and night, people who are not short of money and status, life may not be peaceful, what are people pursuing in this life?

"Wen Jing, are you here too?"

Wen Jing looked up and was pleasantly surprised to find that Zhao Chenglong was riding an electric bicycle and quietly floated in front of her.

"Why are you?

"Just sent a guest over. Haven't you opened yet?" Zhao Chenglong said as he got out of the car.

"I came out late today. Wen Jing felt that there was no need to tell Zhao Chenglong about her dinner with Liao Junqing.

"What I told you last time, how did you think about it?" Zhao Chenglong moved two steps closer to Wen Jing.

"What's the matter?"

Wen Jing was sloppy, how could she forget the thing that originally made her excited, even if she figured it out and could let go of Wu Kai, she couldn't get over Zhen Zhen's hurdle.

Zhao Chenglong tilted his head and looked at Wen Jing with wide eyes, that means, how can you not remember this kind of thing?

Wen Jing felt that she couldn't hide it from Zhao Chenglong, and her face suddenly became hot, so she had to answer: "How can this kind of psychological matter be so easy to sort out?"

"For Wu Kai, you really don't have any illusions, it's impossible to wake up completely. If you are in such a deep coma for a long time, you can't give up your whole life like this, you have to start over. ”

Wen Jing didn't speak. Wen Jing fully agrees with Zhao Chenglong's judgment about Wu Kai's condition, but about where he is going, he is too entangled, and it is not only Wu Kai who is entangled.

"The two of us live together, I think it's the most appropriate, regardless of background or experience, the two of us have the shortest distance and the most common language. We are diligent and not afraid of hardship, we are not demanding and not greedy, we will be very harmonious together, are you right?"

Wen Jing's heart was flustered, that kind of excitement and excitement restlessness. But Wen Jing tried to keep her composure, and didn't want Super Jackie Chan to see the flaws:

"What you said may be right, but I still can't let go of Wu Kai in my heart for the time being, and I don't want to do anything that is sorry for Wu Kai and my conscience. The more Wen Jing spoke, the more empty she became, and by the last few words, she could almost only hear herself.

Zhao Chenglong had the urge to take Wen Jing into his arms again, but this was at the door of the hotel, and there were other substitute drivers not far away.

"I'll wait for you until you figure it out. Zhao Chenglong pinched Wen Jing's shoulder, patted it twice, and then turned around and rode into the bright lights of Kyoto at night.

Wen Jing looked at the back of Zhao Chenglong leaving, and finally let tears fill her eyes.