685 Mixed with joy and sorrow
Before getting off work, Yongqiang kept calling Zhang Jianzhong, and the big brother always reminded the user that he was not in the service area, and called Zhou Zhen to ask Zhou Zhen, do you know where Secretary Zhang went? Zhou Zhen said that it was not clear. If, when you go back to the county seat, it is impossible to have no signal, you should still be in the border town, and I don't know which village committee to go to the countryside without a signal.
"Nothing rushed, right?" Zhou Zhen asked.
Yongqiang said: "The third lady asked him to call the eldest young master. β
"This can't be delayed."
I just knew that I couldn't delay, so I was in a hurry to find it.
I called the party and government office with some luck, but the party and government office said that I didn't know. It is said that leading cadres must report to the party and government office wherever they go, but it is very difficult to implement, and leaders may report where they have a plan to go, and if there is something for the time being, they are busy dealing with it, and they often forget it.
Yongqiang replied to the third lady: "Secretary Zhang has gone to the countryside, and there is no signal over there." β
Of course, I hope she will explain it to the eldest young master.
In the evening, it was dark in the summer, at seven o'clock in the evening, there was still a touch of residual red in the west, Yongqiang called Zhang Jianzhong's phone again, and it was connected, he seemed to be in a very noisy place, and there was a "sudden" machine sound in the microphone.
At this time, Zhang Jianzhong was returning to land from Nameless Island, and Big Brother had just entered the signal coverage. What happened this afternoon is something that Zhang Jianzhong will never forget. first went to worship the evil tower that he had laid out, then the boat broke down, and then the wild dog fulfilled a wild joy.
Zhang Jianzhong doesn't know if these two words are appropriate? Huan can't say no, but he always feels that there is not too little and too little ingredients, if he says, the front is completely in a kind of uneasiness, but the second entry into the narrow space is Huan's, the feeling of being squeezed, suffocating him almost out of breath, moving, moving, moving and stretching a little, however, Sister Juan has always been tense tight, and he is nervous. Wang Yan is not without it, but it is not as strong as her, Secretary Hao is not without it, but it will soon be suitable.
He wanted to tell her to relax, he wanted to say that he would soon be able to get in and out freely. But he couldn't say it, didn't those words admit that he had bad intentions? Didn't you admit that you wanted to have fun with Sister Juan? He couldn't, he was completely passive, he didn't want to get into it.
Sometimes, falsehood is also true like truth, so he does not dare to continue himself. In the past, without a few big fights and a few fierce impacts, he would not be finished.
When she carried Sister Juan to the top of the island, she kept complaining about him.
- You broke it, sprained your leg, and it hurt there.
- Why are you so good? Who can stand you?
ββMy wife scolds you every time, right? I won't let you touch her, will I?
When she walked down, Zhang Jianzhong supported her, she could only use one leg to exert force, she said, the leg pain is nothing, you can go to the hospital for treatment, how to treat the pain there? How dare you tell the doctor. She stood still, not in a leg pain, and covered it with her hands, saying that it might be bleeding. Zhang Jianzhong was in a cry of condemnation all the way, so he could only lower his head, carry her very hard, support her, and hug her horizontally.
-- That's the last impression you left on me.
- I'm leaving, so I can't give something good.
ββSometimes, just thinking about it is the best!
Put Sister Juan on the beach, looking at the endless sea, neither of them spoke, and it was completely impossible to repeat the peaceful state of mind just now. This is the worst result in the collision between Zhang Jianzhong and women, not to mention happy, let alone cool, perhaps, Sister Juan will have nightmares when she thinks of him again.
Zhang Jianzhong kept messing with Big Brother, turning off the phone and turning it on, hoping that he couldn't see the hint of not being in the service area when he turned it on.
"Help me through." Sister Juan stood on one leg and bent weakly on the other.
"Where are you going?"
"Get on board."
Zhang Jianzhong looked confused.
"Give it a try, maybe the motor will spin."
That's a good idea. Machines are a kind of thing, sometimes good and sometimes bad is a frequent occurrence, originally, Zhang Jianzhong should also think about it, at this time, how can there be leisure to think about that aspect. When she got on the boat, Sister Juan was not as chic and clumsy as when she came, lying on the side of the boat, trying to get on but couldn't get up.
"Can't you help me?"
It's not that he doesn't want to help, seeing that she looks like she's going to slide down, Zhang Jianzhong wants to help, but he doesn't dare to touch her ass. He had no choice but to grab her falling leg and push it up hard. Sister Juan still slipped down in the end.
"Do you know how pigs die?"
Zhang Jianzhong didn't know why she suddenly asked this incompatible question, and honestly said, "I don't know." β
"Stupid!"
"I, I don't dare."
"Why don't you dare?"
Zhang Jianzhong's face turned red.
Usually, when she saw him embarrassed, Sister Juan always liked it and felt heartache, but now, she felt that he was pretending to be sympathetic, but in fact, he was a terrible guy.
"Again." Sister Juan grabbed the side of the boat with both hands and propped up with one leg, but she could only press her lower abdomen on the side of the boat and climb to the boat. The ass looks like it's going up, and it's like it's going to slide down. Zhang Jianzhong let go and pushed up with his sliding ass.
"Wait, wait." Sister Juan gasped and adjusted herself. Zhang Jianzhong didn't dare to exert himself or let go, and bent over to support her ass.
The body did not slide down, and he could just climb into the boat with all his might. Moved to the stern of the boat with difficulty, the foot did not affect the strength of the hand, and the fire there did not affect the fire.
Grab the rope and pull it hard, the motor spins around, and there is no sound of starting. Again, pull again, "suddenly, suddenly, suddenly" emitted a cloud of black smoke, dying, and his heart tightened, listening to it to stop, a trembling, very rhythmically sounded.
"Alright." Zhang Jianzhong shouted loudly below.
Sister Juan's face was still tense and said, "I can't afford to anchor yet!" β
"Yes, yes. Weigh. β
What the! No, see the gods! Zhang Jianzhong ran frantically towards the beach, there is no endless road, you Zhang Jianzhong is not so unlucky. He loosened the anchor, lifted it up, staggered and ran back, put the anchor into the boat, rolled the rope and put it into the boat, and pushed the ship into the deep sea. This time I had experience, and when the boat floated, I moved the direction of the bow while pushing.
Sister Juan's hand was slightly loosened, the suspended motor sank, half in the sea, half in the sea, the boat had momentum, slowly moving forward, Zhang Jianzhong did not come back to his senses, the boat passed by, only to see the motor at the stern of the boat sink completely, spinning a splash, the boat is like a loose horse rushing to the deep sea.
"I, I'm ......" Zhang Jianzhong opened his mouth and closed it again.
It's impossible for Sister Juan not to know that he didn't go up, and she was going to throw him on this nameless island.
"It's your own doing!" He said Sister Juan, and now, he can only give himself a message.
Watching the boat gradually move away, he had no choice but to return to the beach, he didn't mean to resent Sister Juan at all, but he just couldn't understand, how could Sister Juan's endurance be only a little better than Minmin's?
Secretary Hao didn't say that she was a woman who had given birth and raised, how could Wang Yan be? Sister Juan is a married woman! It seems that it should be more bearable than Wang Yan.
He asked himself, what was the difference between them?
He told himself, Sister Juan has only one man, Wang Yan, who knows how many men have been before you, she always plays ambiguously with customers, and she never misses the time? When you don't want to?
The most important point in Zhang Jianzhong's discovery is that you have become like this, it is all due to Ah Hua, not her ruthless knee, you are just a general man, a man who is not difficult for women to bear.
She laughs at you, in front of so many people.
She should really be allowed to taste the consequences of her own legacy, and let her know how big a mistake she made in her early years. Originally, originally, she should have been punished a long time ago, and in her early years, she should have been made to suffer, and then, tell her, it's all about yourself!
When you want to smoke, you find that Big Brother and Smoke are on the boat, and you have the luxury of lighting a fire at night to call for help from a passing ship, and it seems that you can only be in the company of the wild dog that ran to the island at some time and for some reason.
The distant ship grew bigger and bigger, and the sound of the motor approached. Zhang Jianzhong didn't shout or scream, he stood in the kneeless sea in a daze, watching Sister Juan become more and more clear.
Slowing down, the ship followed the inertia towards him.
"What are you doing standing stupidly? Embarkation! β
At that moment, Zhang Jianzhong was filled with joy and sorrow, knowing that Sister Juan would not leave him alone, but he also knew how much Sister Juan hated herself.
(Chapter 4 is here today, and I'm going to work tomorrow, so I'm going to prepare.) Dongdong has never dared to have a manuscript, as long as he has a little savings, he will become lazy, so every time he breaks out, it is a cash code. Is there a reward for flowers? οΌ