Chapter 32: Casting Nets and Fishing
If it is said that Zheng Yi has woken up from the beginning to the current sinking, it cannot be said to be sinking, but more like a rascal who has degenerated into a half-finished product. It can only be said that repeated frustration, powerlessness in life, and confusion in his studies made Zheng Yi difficult on the road of life, and he thought that he should do what he should do at his age, but it was too difficult, the fetters of material life, and the jar that could no longer be broken by his studies, were all mountains that pressed on Zheng Yi, and he couldn't breathe, so he could only choose to escape and escape to the world where he could stay. This world is the emotional world in Zheng Yi's heart.
But when I think back on my past, my feelings are like a broken sieve, and I think I am valuable, but I can't catch anything or keep anything. In the only world that can stay now, he has also suffered a blow, there is no escape, he can only blame the other party's problems in the relationship, yes, there is no doubt that every woman who is in a relationship with Zheng Yi has problems, but the problem is that Zheng Yi himself is the biggest problem, but Zheng Yi is not aware of it now.
The results of the first day of the draft were not ideal, and most of the female workers working in the garment factory were from the surrounding suburbs, and most of the women there were the same, Zheng Yi couldn't look down on them, but Zheng Yi was not worried about not having one who could make him excited, because Zheng Yi remembered the woman who attracted him on the bus, although maybe it was the situation at that time that Zheng Yi had no choice, but Zheng Yi still believed that there must be the truth of herbs within ten steps.
The time to get off work is 1 o'clock in the evening, the company has a dormitory, and you can go to the dormitory to sleep for a few hours after work, so that you will not be under the eyes of the teacher all the time when you go to class the next day. When you are having fun alone, you can play for a few days and nights, and when you sit at work, every second is a moment to fight with sleepy insects, and Zheng Yi, who got off work on the first day, was sleepy. Walked to the dormitory in a daze, fortunately the dormitory was not far away, and when he entered the gate and turned to the side of the building, he arrived, and when he walked to the corner, Zheng Yi was so sleepy that he scraped the corner of the wall and scraped off a layer of wall ash.
"Hey! I X" Zheng Yi, who hit the wall, was a little painful and couldn't help scolding.
"Hey! I X"
What's the case, is there an echo here? Zheng Yi was a little puzzled, and after thinking about it carefully, it was not right, it was a female voice, so he quickly looked at it, and a girl who was not tall was patting her chest with her hand.
Around the corner, there is no light, and there is only a line between the five fingers that come from the moonlight or the starlight.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Looking at the woman who was retreating step by step, Zheng Yi could only apologize first.
"It's a security guard! Scared the hell out of me! Zheng Yi's outfit similar to that of a police uncle made the woman feel secure instantly.
Zheng Yi took a few steps back, completely exposing himself to the afterglow of the distant lights, and raised his very gentlemanly hand to the side, "You go first!" You go first! ”
The woman was still patting her chest with her hand, and then she was amused by Zheng Yi's reaction and covered her mouth with her hand. He passed by Zheng Yi's side with a smile, turned around, and looked at Zheng Yi and gave a smile sweetly. The woman is not tall, less than 1.6 meters, slightly fat, and Zhang is not bad, but Zheng Yi saw Wang Hua's shadow in her smile, yes, the woman looks like Wang Hua when she laughs. However, he is obviously older than Wang Hua and older than Zheng Yi.
Zheng Yi watched the woman leave, her slightly chubby figure made her shadow very large, light and active, making the huge shadow a lot smarter, Zheng Yi didn't want to chase it, and he didn't want to talk to him at will, he believed that he was trusted again, and rashly recognized people when the lingering palpitations were not gone, which would make people suspect that the fright just now was Zheng Yi's trap.
Zheng Yi didn't sleep well at night, and Wang Hua, who hadn't dreamed for a long time, became an obstacle for Zheng Yi before going to bed. He reminisced about a few years ago, and he was also reminiscing about the chance encounter that had just happened. Life is like a dream, some people will always meet again in their dreams, I hope that the smart figure tonight will not only meet in dreams, this is Zheng Yi's little wish before falling asleep.
The next day's class, there is an episode, this is an episode for Zheng Yi, a novice, and a daily routine for others, when the factory works overtime on a large scale, it will provide dinner for everyone, thousands of meals, and eating is the biggest problem, and the general team can be lined up outside the canteen. And Zheng Yi's task is to maintain order. The order of queuing is a problem of the whole society, especially when resources are tight, there are always arrogant and chicken thieves, openly and secretly cutting in line, and of course, thick-skinned. The whole cafeteria was chattering, and Zheng Yi's head hurt when he was noisy. Women always talk a lot, especially when they get together. Zheng Yi was very curious, constantly walking back and forth, listening to gossip that he had never heard before.
"Security! Security guard! In the crowd, someone called out to Zheng Yi, but Zheng Yi was surrounded by other voices and didn't hear it in his ears.
"Security, security!" The louder voice of a few decibels and the raised hand still aroused Zheng Yi's idea, Zheng Yi walked over and saw a face that was delicate to perfection, and his heart jumped out of his throat for that face.
"Security, she's cutting in line!" The perfect face with that perfect mouth made a small report.
"Did you plug it in?" Zheng Yi roared angrily at the accused woman, and it was unbearable to cut in line, let alone in front of a woman with a perfect face. This is a kind of violation, an encroachment on Zheng Yi himself, Zheng Yi thinks so.
"You see?" The people who cut the queue have always been unscrupulous, or extremely thick-skinned, otherwise they would definitely not be able to do such a despicable thing. This cheeky woman has a face that is so ugly that it is disgusting, and at this time, an expression is blooming on this face. Dead skin and face, if this idiom is an expression.
To be honest, Zheng Yi didn't see it, but Zheng Yi believed that he would definitely be able to see it when "Perfect" called out to him for the first time, and the perfect face was too many words and too pointed, like blaspheming others, so Zheng Yi called her "perfect" directly in his heart. But I've missed it, and I can't really say that I saw it with my own heart. It's embarrassing, although it's said that beautiful women are the best at deceiving people, but it's unlikely to cheat people for a queue cut. Zheng Yi is not stupid, and the specific manifestation of high emotional intelligence is fast response. Zheng Yi glanced at his colleague standing next to him. The colleague's reaction was also fast, and he came over and directly pulled the woman who cut into the queue to the back of the line, and while pulling, he swore and said, "I saw it!" "No matter how thick-skinned a person is, he will be weak when he makes a mistake, and since he has been caught, he will no longer resist desperately, and he will obediently stay at the end of the team.
"Perfect" gave Zheng Yi a smile, although it was also beautiful, but it was a little disappointing to Zheng Yi, if the "perfect" appearance was ten, but after laughing, it was only nine and a half. A cold face is suitable for "perfection". Zheng Yi smiled back and stood at the end of the line, that is the position where he could see the panorama, and he couldn't let people take advantage of the loopholes.
Standing at the back of the line, Zheng Yi could only see the "perfect" ears and neck, and even if he could only see these, it was enough for Zheng Yi to revel in their owners.
How do you choose between last night's dream and today's "perfect" self? Maybe he can use the tactic of casting a net, but in this place where gossip is flying, maybe fishing is the right tactic, Zheng Yi needs a right choice.