Then Murong Jing stretched out his hand to her and said cheerfully:

"We'll be friends from now on. My name is Murong Jing, and I'm a——

We-media blogger. "

ah?

Zhu Qingyan was stunned.

She had guessed countless possible occupations for Murong Jing before.

For example, the heir of a martial arts master, a mysterious urban master, and even a private bodyguard has been considered.

But I never expected that he was a self-media blogger.

Zhu Qingyan reacted and quickly shook hands with her.

Professor Wang at the side suddenly laughed and looked at Murong Jingyu:

"Oh, you're being modest, aren't you?"

He said to Zhu Qingyan: "He was once a specially-appointed instructor of our country's armed police corps, and he was very famous!"

Murong Jing laughed, "Haha." "You said it was 'in the past'. Now I am just a small blogger, a freelancer."

Zhu Qingyan showed a curious look on the side, and later learned from Murong Jing's casual conversation with Professor Wang that when Murong Jing was an instructor in the Armed Police Corps, he once met an alcoholic husband beating his wife on the road.

Murong Jing saw the injustice and took action immediately, but accidentally hit too hard and broke the man's leg bone. He was later punished by the troops.

However, her abilities are there, and although she has nominally left the team, the military still invites her back from time to time to provide special training for new recruits.

As for the appearance fees, those characters are never stingy.

So her so-called "freelance work" is truly free and is purely a hobby.

Murong Jing put the signed archaeology books back into her backpack, indicating that her task was basically completed and she would not participate in the next research work.

From her tone, Zhu Qingyan seemed to have something else to do before returning to the city.

But she had to stay and carry out the next step of data sorting with the archaeological team, and it would take at least another ten days before she could return.

Before leaving, Murong Jing took the initiative to exchange mobile phone numbers with Zhu Qingyan, and the two added each other on WeChat.

On the day of departure, Zhu Qingyan personally sent Murong Jing to the airport and learned that she was going to City A, which was a long way away from City C where he was from.

The lives of the two people have no intersection, like two parallel lines.

This time we say goodbye, and I don’t know if I will have the chance to see you again in the future.

On the way back to the camp from the airport, Zhu Qingyan opened his phone several times and clicked on the chat box with Murong Jing.

Murong Jing's avatar looks like a female character in an anime, dressed in red and looking heroic.

Zhu Qingyan almost never takes the initiative to chat with others, and this time he didn't know what to say either.

After hesitating for a long time, she sent a Snowball cat waving emoticon pack.

"Hi~"

After nearly ten minutes, there was still no response from the other party.

Zhu Qingyan felt a little regretful. Would the other party dislike the cat expression?

Or does greeting someone yourself seem informal enough?

Or does Murong Jing not like to reply to such meaningless messages?

Just as I was struggling, my phone vibrated.

Murong Jing replied with a cute bunny emoticon.

Zhu Qingyan replied immediately: "Have you passed the security check?"

"Yeah, we're already on board."

"Have a nice trip."

The other party sent back a nodding emoticon, and there was no follow-up.

After a while, Zhu Qingyan saw that the other party's WeChat status had been changed to "flying".

She stared at the input box for a long time, and finally turned off the screen silently, watching the constantly changing scenery outside the car window.

I don't know why, but I always feel a little disappointed.