Chapter 603: There is a kind of love called letting go

Although there are great restrictions on the gifts Wang Zijun gives, a few days have passed, and Wang Zijun's room is still full of all kinds of gifts.

And when others gave him New Year's greetings, Wang Zijun also started his own activity journey, although he did not run through the homes of provincial leaders one by one like other city leaders, but Shi Jianyun, Liu Chuanrui and others' homes, he still honestly went to visit once.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Wang Zijun officially ended his work.

When he returned to his home in Shan Province, the main time was to stay at home with Mo Xiaobei, Mo Xiaobei is obviously bloated now, which makes her even more reason to stay at home if she doesn't like to be active outside.

And Wang Zijun has been busy for so many days, it is rare to be free, and of course he is willing to take a good rest at home.

Because of the radiation, Chapter 603 has a kind of love called letting go, Mo Xiaobei gave up his favorite computer, so he bought some books to relieve his boredom, and Mayor Wang, who suddenly became idle, spent most of his time reading books with Mo Xiaobei.

On the morning of the third year of junior high school, Wang Zijun woke up from his deep sleep, and looked at Mo Xiaobei, who was sleeping peacefully in the crook of his arm, and was full of love.

Mo Xiaobei's little face is a lot fatter than before, with a hint of a face like baby fat, which makes people have the urge to pinch it.

Lying quietly on the bed for a while, Wang Zijun gently moved Mo Xiaobei's arm, got dressed and walked down from the bed, and Wang Zijun, who opened the curtains, saw that at this time, outside the compound of the provincial party committee of Mountain Province, it had become a white expanse.

It was snowing again, and Wang Zijun, who had a lot of joy in his heart, walked out of the room, stepping on the soft snow, and the creaking sound was very pleasant.

The sound of laughter, like silver bells, came from not far away, and along with this laughter, there were several crisp and childish cheers.

Wang Zijun listened to the child's voice, and walked towards the place where he laughed, and after a few steps, he saw several children in cotton clothes, jumping and jumping around a big snowman.

And beside them, Lin Ying'er, who was wearing a white down jacket and a whole person who looked at Chapter 603 and had a kind of love called letting go, was playfully sticking a red carrot into the snowman's nose.

The snow reflects the red face, and it is moving!

This is the first time Wang Zijun has seen Lin Yinger this year, looking at the charming and moving Lin Yinger, Wang Zijun wanted to say something, but he found that he couldn't say anything for a while.

Lin Ying'er, who was clapping her tender white hands and laughing with a few children, seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly looked back, and suddenly saw Wang Zijun who was looking at her in a daze.

The moment she saw Wang Zijun, Lin Yinger's mood was ruined.

For several days, Lin Ying'er has been in a state of confusion, and all the blood vessels and internal organs under her skin are always pounding and hissing.

She knew that he had gone home for the New Year, but she couldn't go to him without scruples.

Lin Yinger stayed at home and drank three cups of coffee, countless cups of tea, went to the toilet for a while, found all the snacks to eat for a while, and lost her appetite after eating a few.

I sorted out the album for no reason, and flipped through it from beginning to end.

What are you doing, what is this for, reflecting on what she has done like this, Lin Yinger hated her own incompetence, and forced herself to sit in front of the computer, trying in vain to play games and kill time.

But after sitting for a few minutes, Lin Ying'er was restless, and simply lay on the windowsill, staring helplessly at the window.

What are you looking for?

She didn't need to look for anything.

Asking herself, Lin Ying'er intuitively felt a kind of despair welling up.

The home is as quiet as a grave, is it that this silence upsets you?

What do you want to do during the Chinese New Year?

Time is the weirdest thing, and when you feel like you're standing still, it's actually flying.

In this kind of boring time, Lin Yinger felt that she was stuck in a quagmire of feelings.

She thought about him paradoxically every day, that person, that person, that person.

Her heart fluctuates, fluctuating, flickering, like a silly woman who is just beginning to fall in love.

This irritability undoubtedly had something to do with the man.

Lin Yinger understood very well, she told herself.

The past is like sea water, like a tide, surging up and down, sand flowing away from her plexus, and then flowing back, flowing away again, rubbing her, washing her, this kind of tormenting pain makes Lin Ying'er unbearable!

For several years, Lin Yinger has always been in love with this man, hiding in a no-man's corner watching him get married, experiencing the pain of Wang Zijun hiding from herself, she knows that the relationship between the two of them has long become unknown.

However, every time she thinks of this man who makes her unforgettable, Lin Yinger feels that she can't be indifferent.

Lin Yinger's eyes flashed ......with surprise, loss and sadness, but under mixed feelings, Lin Yinger still squeezed out a smile: "Brother Zijun, you are back." ”

Looking at Lin Yinger's complaining eyes, Wang Zijun had an urge to take this girl into his arms.

However, he could not have such an overreaction.

That would hurt her!

Therefore, he calmed down his emotions and said with a smile: "I'm back, you guys continue to play, I'll go for a walk elsewhere." ”

These days, Wang Zijun has been avoiding Lin Ying'er, even if he went to see Lin Zeyuan, it was also when Lin Ying'er was not at home.

This made his heart sting a little, but he couldn't let Lin Yinger's feelings go free anymore.

The relationship between him and Lin Yinger is an inexplicable relationship that cannot be imagined.

It's ambiguous, it's a bit ambiguous; said that something was going to happen, but it didn't matter.

Lin Yinger is a good girl, and it is unfair for him to follow her.

So as he spoke, Wang Zijun turned his head and walked towards the rest of the snow.

"Hey, Wang Zijun, Happy New Year!"

Lin Ying'er saw Wang Zijun turn her head and leave, only to feel that she was being held tightly in her heart, and she realized that Wang Zijun was snubbing her!

Wang Zijun turned his head and said Happy New Year as well.

"Brother Zijun, this summer, my volunteer teaching in Dongpu City will end, can you arrange a good teacher for those children?"

Lin Ying'er tried hard to hold back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, and asked Wang Zijun.

"Well, no problem, I got it."

Wang Zijun agreed, and asked almost instinctively: "Ying'er, which unit are you going to go to?" I'll arrange it for you. ”

"No, my uncle is in business in England, and he's putting me in contact with a school, and I'm going to study there for two years."

Lin Ying'er smiled and said softly.

When he went to England, Wang Zijun looked at Lin Ying'er, who was looking at him with black and white eyes, and suddenly felt that there was a trace of expectation in Lin Ying'er's eyes, a trace of expectation that she would let her stay.

Wang Zijun wanted to speak, and he wanted to leave the person in front of him behind.

But he couldn't, thinking of Mo Xiaobei who was sleeping, and thinking of Yi Feng and Qin Hongjin who were in Southern City, Wang Zijun shook his head.

After two lifetimes, he knew that his opening might make Lin Yinger feel a sense of joy at the peak, but in the end, he brought her into a trap.

Yes, look at your identity, a married man, a man with status, a man whose emotions cannot be overflowed and suitable for coagulation, if he gives Lin Yinger any hope, it is equivalent to dragging her in.

After all, I can't give her a complete home, do you have to let her spend it alone in every festival in the future?

"When are you leaving?"

With all the courage he mustered, Wang Zijun finally asked this sentence.

Lin Ying'er looked at Wang Zijun, whose eyes became indifferent again, and the tears in her eyes finally fell.

But soon, Lin Ying'er raised her head, pretended to be casual and smiled: "It's summer, it should be September." ”

Nodding, Wang Zijun said that I will see you off when the time comes, and then turned around and left.

The children's frolicking sounded behind him, but at this moment, Wang Zijun only felt that the emotions he wanted to go out and walk before were completely destroyed.

Lin Ying'er is leaving, this short pain may be a good thing for her.

Stepping on the thick snow under his feet, Wang Zijun took a deep breath of cold air, cherishing the people in front of him, and this is the only thing he can do now.

Although Wang Zijun was uncomfortable with Lin Yinger's relationship, he knew that his best choice was to cut it off ruthlessly.

The promise to Old Man Mo is only one aspect, but what he thinks further is Lin Yinger's future.

Maybe she will hate me now, but decades later, Lin Yinger will thank herself.

This self-explanatory effort could not dissipate the pain in Wang Zijun's heart.

But no matter how painful it is, Wang Zijun can't let himself do it.

"Sister Xiaobei, you go slowly, this road is too slippery!"

Lin Ying'er's coquettish voice came again, and with Lin Yinger's voice, it was Mo Xiaobei's laughter.

Mo Xiaobei, who was dressed in maternity clothes, although her figure was a little deformed, but she stepped on the snow carefully, standing with Lin Yinger, she was still Chunlan Qiuju, and they had their own victories.

Wang Zijun didn't expect the two of them to walk together, and in a moment, Wang Zijun walked towards the two of them quickly.

"Zijun, this snowman built by Ying'er is so fun, let's build one too!"

Mo Xiaobei saw Wang Zijun walking back with a smile and asked coquettishly.

Wang Zijun looked at the two people who were playing in the snow, and instantly relaxed his body and mind and said: "It's okay to play for a while, but you can't walk around, the snow is so slippery, if I fall, I will become a sinner in the family!" You're honestly looking here, okay? ”

Lin Yinger has been paying attention to Wang Zijun, a man who thinks about it every day.

The man had a bewildering face, sometimes resolute, sometimes disillusioned, steaming hot at any moment.

Seeing that he had a light expression on himself just now, at this time, he walked to Mo Xiaobei's side with concern and carefully supported her, and he couldn't help but feel a sadness in his heart.

At this time, how much she wished that she was with this beloved man.

It's just that this wish may always be a wish!

The New Year's greetings of the Spring Festival can be described as the busiest thing for Wang Zijun, after staying at home for two days, Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei flew to Beijing.

After a New Year's greeting, Wang Zijun felt very tired.

Old Man Mo was very happy about the arrival of the two, and let the two stay in their own courtyard, this kind of treatment made the younger generation of the Mo family envious, but they couldn't afford to provoke Mo Xiaobei, who was spoiled by the old man like a baby pimple, so they could only put their jealousy into the wine glass, and tried to pour Wang Zijun down in a different way.

It's just that this wish of theirs has not been realized, Old Man Mo came forward and asked them to drink all the wine they poured by themselves, how could Wang Zijun get drunk?

He also has to take care of Xiaobei!

Although he started to work in the city after the eighth day of the new year, Wang Zijun gave himself a holiday, and it was not until he and Lin Yinger passed the fifteenth that he returned to Dongpu City from Beijing.

During his days in Beijing, Wang Zijun met many relatives and friends of the Mo family, and also met many people who paid New Year's greetings to Old Man Mo.

This is also a very good network accumulation for him.

Wang Zijun has already made the plan for Dongpu City this year, and all the work has begun in an orderly manner.

The plan of the year lies in spring, and everything is constantly developing in this season of growth.

The provincial economic operation meeting is the most important meeting at the beginning of the year in Shandong Province, and this meeting should not only sum up the achievements of the province last year, but also establish the economic development goals of the whole province and various cities this year, which can be said to have a bearing on the overall situation.

In the past, when Nie Hejun was there, this meeting was held in February, but Hu Yifeng and Shi Jianyun's new team took office, so they put this meeting in March.

Although the postponement of this meeting was ostensibly explained that there was too much work to run, in fact, Wang Zijun understood that this was because of the differences between Shi Jianyun and Hu Yifeng on economic development, which made the meeting delay again and again.

But eventually, the meeting began.

The number of people attending this meeting was not too large.

However, all the members of the Standing Committee and vice governors of Shandong Province, as well as the leaders of the CPPCC National People's Congress, all sat on the rostrum, and under the rostrum were the top party and government leaders of various cities and the top leaders of various units directly under the provincial government.

At this meeting, Shi Jianyun, who had successfully removed the pronouns, read out last year's economic development and this year's plans.

Hu Yifeng, secretary of the provincial party committee, put forward requirements for economic development.

In addition to the speeches of the two party and government leaders, the most important thing in this meeting is to present awards, because Dongpu City has begun to lead the province in terms of economic growth rate, so in this award, Dongpu City's awards are naturally indispensable.

In the majestic music, Dong Guoqing received the trophy from Hu Yifeng, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, and at the same time, there was a reward of 10 million yuan from the province for the economic development of Dongpu City.

He raised his hand, looking very proud in his heart.

"Secretary Dong, your Dongpu City leads the province, but you will help us a lot in the future, although Secretary Yifeng did not criticize us at the conference, but in private, he called me over for a meeting!"

Cheng Zixue sat next to Dong Guoqing, and when he saw Dong Guoqing coming back from receiving the award, he congratulated Dong Guoqing with a smile, and habitually began to make love to Dong Guoqing.

Dong Guoqing, who was in a good mood, smiled and said: "Secretary Cheng, we in Dongpu City are lucky to get this honor, and if we want to lead the province, we are still far away." ”

"Secretary Dong, can you be modest, who doesn't know that the speed of your Dongpu City's financial revenue is called fast, it's just a long way! By the way, Secretary Dong, we have also built a glass processing factory in the city, and I hope to get the technical support of our Dongpu City. ”

Although Dong Guoqing was very unhappy with Cheng Zixue's behavior of taking advantage of a small advantage, after all, he was a fellow believer, and he didn't want to offend Cheng Zixue, so he smiled and said: "Secretary Cheng, I didn't say this!" Who made us brothers, it is right to help each other! ”

Cheng Zixue was going to bargain with Dong Guoqing, but he didn't expect Dong Guoqing to agree so happily, and he was deeply grateful at the moment, shaking Dong Guoqing's hand vigorously, and praising Dong Guoqing for being interesting.

"Secretary Dong, do you think you have a time to talk to Mayor Wang and implement this matter as soon as possible?"

Cheng Zixue was a little hesitant when he said this, but after thinking about it, he still said it.

Let yourself tell Wang Zijun what it means, Dong Guoqing understood in his heart, the moment he heard Cheng Zixue's words, Dong Guoqing only felt as if he had been stung by a bee, and a deep sense of humiliation rose in his heart.

He is the secretary of the municipal party committee of Dongpu City, and he is the leader of Dongpu City, what he said should be invincible in Dongpu City, but what about the facts, even Cheng Zixue from other cities reminded himself to give Wang Zijun a breath, what does this mean?

Dong Guoqing understood in his heart.

But Dong Guoqing has worked for many years after all, and he knows when and how to behave.

So at this moment, he suppressed all the displeasure in his heart, and still said with a smile on his face: "Secretary Cheng, don't worry about this matter, I will communicate with Mayor Wang in time." ”

"That's good, that's good, Secretary Dong, thank you very much."

Cheng Zixue arched his hand towards Dong Guoqing, and the smile on his face was particularly bright.

Dong Guoqing was also smiling, but his smile was becoming more and more uncomfortable.

His own position in Dongpu City, he is now very clear.

Although he is the secretary of the municipal party committee of Dongpu City, in the eyes of most people, he is not the first person to stand at the top of Dongpu City's power.

Dong Guoqing not only knows this, but in many ways, he can also feel it, thinking of the reunion with several party schools a few years ago, because a few words were wrong with the classmates who are the director of the Beijing Office of the Mountain Province, and the two of them drank some wine, so the two of them were a bit bullish.

The topic that the classmate finally knocked down Dong Guoqing was that Dongpu City was headed by the mayor.

Although almost a month has passed since this incident, Dong Guoqing still clearly remembers what the classmate said.

"Secretary Dong, you are the secretary of Dongpu City, this year you Dongpu City has shown its face, not only the energy-saving lamp project is listed as a key support project by the state, but the economic growth is leading the province, and the face is fiercely shown in front of the provincial leaders. But Lao Dong, do you think this is all your achievement? ”

Although the old man's words were not finished, whether it was Dong Guoqing or the others present, they all knew what he was going to say next.

So in the end, the classmate didn't finish his words, and he was pulled down.

It was because of this sentence that the atmosphere of the entire wine table plummeted, and finally everyone broke up unhappily and hastily settled.