Frustrated Yuezhou: Survived the difficulties
In late autumn and early winter, the wild rocky beach begins to bloom with stars, and different levels of herbs bloom with small flowers of different hues, like a summer night full of stars.
Ning Zhiyuan was lying on a large stone bag among the flowers, with a green thatch in his mouth, crossed Erlang's legs, and held his head in both hands, looking leisurely and happy.
Luo Wanjun came to the courtyard of the Ranshitan Village Office, and Chen Bei said with a smile, you are Director Luo, right? Secretary Ning is waiting for you on the stone bag outside. Luo Wanjun smiled and said that she could just go over and didn't need to lead the way. She walked slowly on the stone path, bending down from time to time to pull a few small flowers in her hands, climbing up the big stone bud, sitting beside him, and staring at him quietly.
Ning Zhiyuan opened his eyes, smiled and said, you know everything? She nodded, and tucked the little flowers into his ear clips, collar, and buttons. She knew that this was the time when he was most frustrated, and it was best to have someone with him, and all other words were pale and weak.
In the evening, Ning Zhiyuan called Zhao Dong to accompany Wanjun and the two to drink. Today, he especially wanted to drink, the more he drank, the more he took the initiative, the more he drank, the more excited he became, he picked up a large glass of two taels of white wine and took a sip, shouted in his mouth, and poured it for me. Luo Wanjun held down the wine bottle and shouted that she was not allowed to drink it. Zhao Dong said, Wanjun, let Brother Yuan drink, it's good to get drunk. Wanjun's heart tingled, and her eyes moistened.
When he finally fell apart, he offered to stop drinking, go back, go back. Then she muttered, send me back, back, back to town, and she couldn't let the girl see that she was drunk, and she was worried. When Luo Wanjun heard this, tears rolled in her eyes.
Zhao Dong called a taxi, sent Luo Wanjun and the others to the Yuezhou Hotel, and then sent him back to Xinglong Town, helped him to bed and settled down, and saw that Chen Bei was on duty in the town, so he told her to go and see it from time to time.
Chen Bei listened to a colleague in the organization department talk about the recommendation of cadres by the county party committee three days ago in the evening, and suddenly understood the reason why Secretary Ning had been closed for the past few days.
She poured a cup of hot water, gently placed it on the head of the bed, turned off the light, pulled the door open, and went outside to sit on the sofa in the office. Suddenly remembering something, he got up and pushed the bedroom door open a little more so that he could hear the sound of him waking up.
In the middle of the night, there was a sudden roar of a car coming in the courtyard, she quickly got up from the sofa, stood on the balcony and asked, who is it? A woman got out of the car, and when she saw that it was Luo Wanjun, she hurriedly ran down.
Luo Wanjun said eagerly, how is Brother Zhiyuan? You okay? Chen Bei replied, asleep, not awake yet. So he took Luo Wanjun to the secretary's office, turned around and saw that she was looking at herself, and immediately understood in her heart, and said sensibly, Director Luo, my office is in another section of the corridor, Secretary Ning wakes up and needs anything, you come to me. Luo Wanjun whispered, Okay.
Chen Bei looked back as she walked, feeling very uncomfortable, and she didn't know why. Of course, she didn't know that the person who came to visit this small township late at night was actually the only daughter of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and the Secretary General. If she knew, she probably wouldn't be able to close her mouth for a long time.
Luo Wanjun slowly sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the thin face of the drunk cat, and muttered, I didn't expect you to be so difficult...... I couldn't help it, and a tear fell. She wiped it off for him gently, touched the face, put her lips together, and kissed the lips that smelled of alcohol. She couldn't help but hug him and cry.
The sky was slightly bright, Chen Bei cautiously walked into the secretary's office, saw that the bedroom door was empty, and when she approached the door, Luo Wanjun leaned sideways on top of him, and the two were still asleep. With a sore nose, she walked in, picked up one of his blouses, and gently covered her. Then, close the bedroom door and leave the office door wide open.
After a long time, Ning Zhiyuan woke up suddenly, pushed the person on his body, and when he saw that it was Luo Wanjun, he panicked to see what he was wearing, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.
Luo Wanjun asked sleepily, are you awake? He smiled and said, "Have you been with me for one night?" Luo Wanjun smiled and said, sleeping in the hotel, I am always worried that you have no one to take care of you, it turns out that you are a golden house treasurer. Then he looked at the clothes on his body and asked puzzledly, did you cover me in the middle of the night? He shook his head with a smile, knowing in his heart that it was Chen Bei.
The two came to the outside office, and when they saw Ning Zhiyuan's relaxed appearance, they asked very strangely, okay? He nodded affirmatively and said, okay. Seeing Luo Wanjun's disbelief, he said seriously:
Wanjun, I grew up in the countryside since I was a child, and I can get to the position of party secretary today, I have already repaid Sanchunhui in an inch of grass, since the organization has a decision, then I should fully support it! Discouragement, frustration, and sinking are not my character, the scenery should be long-term, I am only thirty-two years old, everything is still possible, even if I don't rise this time, but I am still at least the secretary of a town with a population of 50,000 or 60,000, how much expectation and how much mission responsibility I shoulder! Now there are still many things I need to do in Xinglong Town, and an old secretary once told me that I need to do my best when I am in power for one day. So I'm going to recalibrate my mindset, as always, until I get out of here.
This almost speech-like speech made Luo Wanjun look at him with wide eyes and stupidity. She was too surprised, too surprised, and after waking up drunk, he was like a different person, and he was the Ning Zhiyuan who was once high-spirited!
She smiled brightly and said, I'm relieved if you're okay, I'll go back to the hotel first and then sleep, if only there was a hotel in Xinglong Town. The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Ning Zhiyuan's heart moved, this is really a good idea.
He asked, "How do you arrange it today?" Luo Wanjun stood up and said, Recently, the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee has arranged several important topics to be placed in the prefecture and city, to put it bluntly, there are still some intentions, in this case, I don't want to put this manuscript in Changning, and I am ready to return to the society. He didn't say anything, so he said, thank Sister Xinyue for me, I'm sure she is also very uncomfortable, you tell her, I'm fine. She stuck out her tongue and said mischievously, "Oh no, I lost my temper with her yesterday, and I have to rush over to make amends." Then he pedaled downstairs, got up and drove away.
He went back upstairs, and happened to meet Chen Bei coming downstairs, so he smiled and said, You worked hard last night. Chen Bei smiled slightly and said, how dare you disturb the company of Yiren. His face sank, and he went straight upstairs. Chen Bei touched her beating heart, and she didn't believe that she dared to say such a thing to this majestic secretary.
Lan Xinyue listened to Luo Wanjun's happy description, and her heart moved, a real boy is really not an ordinary person, he is so mature, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to do it so quickly.
Sitting in the back seat of the car, Luo Wanjun flipped through the photos on her mobile phone, stared at the appearance of sitting on the stone bag with grass in her mouth, and thought silently in her heart, this time she had to find a way no matter what, even if she promised her father any conditions.
The "three sessions" of the county's party congress, people's D meeting and political X meeting were held as scheduled. Ning Zhiyuan sat under the stage, carefully flipped through the "Political F Work Report" made by Xue Jiaju, the acting head of the district, outlined some important work arrangements with a red ballpoint pen, combined with the work of Xinglong Town, and thought quietly.
On the last day, the General Assembly elections were concluded. Watching the newly elected team members walk to the podium, he applauded enthusiastically with the participants.
Walking out of the conference room, from time to time the director or the secretary of the party committee stepped forward to shake hands and say comforting words, he showed an absolutely sincere smile on his face, but his heart suddenly became uncomfortable, and he hurriedly walked to the parking lot with his head held high. When everyone thinks that you will go up but you don't, you will become a weakling, and you will give care and condolences with a compassionate attitude, which happens to be the most irritating thing for Ning Zhiyuan.