Ji Qingling's dormitory is a two-person room, which is much simpler than other four-person rooms, and the girl in the same dormitory, Ling Zhi, is twenty-eight years old, six years after graduation, and encountered a bottleneck after reaching the middle level in the company, so he resolutely resigned and chose to study abroad to improve his language level.

Because she has been out of society for many years, her face has obvious sophistication, although Ji Qingling's psychological age is older than her, but in terms of shrewdness and sophistication, she is still a lot worse than her.

"GIGI, DON'T YOU STAY IN THE HOUSE AT NIGHT." Ling Zhi brushed her eyelashes in the mirror and persuaded, "I heard that the bar I went to tonight is good, do you want to come along?" ”

"No, I was too late last night, and I still can't get up to it." Ji Qingling lay on the bed flipping through the book and yawned lazily.

"Can't hold on to it at such a young age?" Ling Zhi laughed out loud, "Fang Zhongnan will also come tonight, are you sure you won't come?" ”

"He's definitely going to be there every time, and I can't compare."

"So delicious handsome guy, don't you go to jail? Beware of a lot of people who are ready to move. Ling Zhi winked at her.

"Prison?" Ji Qingling was stunned, "He and I are just fellow villagers." ”

Ling Zhi looked like "I understand", single men and women are most likely to spark in a foreign country, Fang Zhongnan is always dangling in front of Ji Qingling, it is difficult for them to be crooked or not.

Ji Qingling didn't bother to explain too much, anyway, the clear ones were self-purifying.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, what are your plans?" Ling Zhi likes night singing and exciting games between men and women, and Ji Qingling's temperament is not the same, so he just asks casually at this time.

"I'm going to go to Cambridge to have a look." The book in her hand was Xu Zhimo's poetry collection.

"Oh." Ling Zhi really felt bored, Ji Qingling was too angry, and she was completely different from her who had already stepped into society.

"You really don't like Fang Zhongnan?" After a few minutes, Ji Qingling thought that she wouldn't speak anymore, but she suddenly said this.

"Of course not." She felt that this question was really inexplicable, for her, Fang Zhongnan could only be regarded as an ordinary classmate, not even a friend, how could she talk about liking, her brain suddenly flashed, dare to love Ling Zhi's words just now for a temptation?

"Do you like Fang Zhongnan?" Although she is not familiar with Fang Zhongnan, she knows that in this small group of adult study tours, Fang Zhongnan's little fresh meat is very eye-catching, and it has attracted the attention of many beauties from the beginning, especially his sunny and cheerful person, who carries a camera on his back all day long, and has attracted countless female fans, and it seems that Ling Zhi is no exception.

"Well, I'm that much older than him, hehe." Ling Zhi smiled weakly, but did not deny it.

Ji Qingling suddenly realized, his expression was very sincere, although he was relatively close to her in the group, she only regarded him as a little boy who didn't grow up, "I really don't have anything to do with him except for fellow villagers and classmates." ”

Ling Zhi turned around and exchanged a meaningful smile with her.

Ling Zhi didn't go back to the dormitory to sleep that night, she didn't sleep in the dormitory for a few days during the study tour, but Ji Qingling was happy to live alone and be idle.

I didn't expect that in foreign countries, things between men and women can be so arbitrary, although I know that this is a normal phenomenon, on the one hand, due to the influence of culture, on the other hand, it is due to loneliness, but she is still relatively conservative in her bones, and it is inevitable that she will feel a little uncomfortable in her heart, especially when she thinks of Fu Zijun studying in the United States for many years, how did he spend the nights at that time?

This question, which she had never thought of in her previous life, became extraordinarily clear in this night.

She tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep anyway, and magically dialed the familiar and unfamiliar number.

"Qingling?" The other party's voice was full of sleepiness.

She was taken aback, "You're still sleeping?" ”

In his sleep, he was slow to react for two seconds, "I was on a business trip in France, and now like you, I am in the middle of a long dark night. ”

"Oh," her voice muffled, "the French are welcoming." ”

Fu Zijun was drowsy, "What's not enthusiastic about business negotiations?" ”

"You didn't go to the bar for a drink at night?" As soon as the words came out, Ji Qingling wanted to bite off her tongue, she didn't know what nerves she had, she didn't have a position to make this phone call at all, didn't she already make up her mind to return to the bridge with him, and the road was back, and now what does it mean to make this kind of misunderstanding call in the middle of the night?

Fu Zijun on the other end of the phone was completely awake, "You called to ask this?" ”

She was embarrassed and broke out in a cold sweat, "I don't have anything to do, just make a phone call to say hello, I thought you were in the country." ”

"Insomnia?" Fu Zijun looked at his watch, the hour hand pointed to half past two in the morning, he sat up, and had such a nutritious conversation with his wife in the middle of the night, even he felt incredible.

"Huh? Not. Ji Qingling looked embarrassed.

"What happened today?" Although he didn't have much contact with her and didn't know much about her, his intuition was that she had encountered something that bothered her in England.

"It's nothing, it's just that my roommates went out to play, and I'm a little unaccustomed to being alone in the dormitory."

Fu Zijun naturally didn't think she was afraid of the dark, Ji Qingling had lived alone for a long time, and she had never seen her uncomfortable, "She won't come back to sleep tonight?" ”

"I guess so."

"Don't follow her." Fu Zijun is a normal man, no man would want to be a cuckold.

Ji Qingling immediately understood what he meant, and immediately sneered, "Then don't follow her example, the French are known for being romantic and amorous." ”

"Of course I will be faithful to my marriage." Fu Zijun was originally a one-eyed person, and his answer was also decent, "What about you?" ”

"Do you think I'm the kind of woman who is watery poplar?" Ji Qingling was angry, affected by her mother who died early, her sense of morality has always been very high, she will never be able to do the best things in marriage, and this relationship hurts her too much, even after the divorce, she has never had the idea of finding another man.

"That's it." Fu Zijun yawned, "Now you can sleep well." ”

Ji Qingling was embarrassed, feeling that he was far away in a foreign country but could understand his own thoughts, which was really terrifying.

Fu Zijun shook his head, rushed to France and went directly to the negotiation without even having time for jet lag, and after a busy day, he just fell asleep with a pillow and was woken up by an inexplicable phone call from his wife, and the two of them also had an even more inexplicable conversation, and at this moment he actually had a feeling of being ridiculous.

At least after so many days, she was finally willing to give him a call, which was a good start, and as for the rest, let's wait until he was done with this paragraph.

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