Chapter 120 Farewell
After moving into Area 1, everyone no longer lived together. Zhang Xiaobai had an independent small villa, Zhao Yunyao lived with Du Tao's mother, Xia Guangxia lived together, and Liu Chuchun lived with the former base commander Ying Shen.
Pu Zhi also moved out to live on his own. Although everyone was not together, their villas were next to each other and could be reached within a few steps.
Except for Zhang Xiaobai who is often too busy to have dinner, everyone will gather at Du Mama's house to eat together.
Pu Zhi nodded and said thank you softly. She always felt that Jin Na's attitude towards her was weird since the mission at Base No. 2.
Although he was not sure what she was thinking, he still wanted to kill the thought: "I heard that you changed your male partner?"
It's no secret that Jinna is looking for a male companion. Half of the hunting team, both men and women, will look for a companion, and they change partners very quickly.
Who made them rich and powerful? Now that their status is even higher, many people are rushing to curry favor with them. They have no trouble finding anyone. Every time they go out every day, countless people offer themselves to serve them.
Even if you are only a companion for one day, the compensation given by the psychic is extremely high, enough to support a family of four for a long time.
Jin Na is a free and easy person, and she is very open-minded about matters between men and women. She usually changes her partner every three months and pays her very high salary. Compared to some people who change her partner every two days, this is considered a long time.
When Jin Na heard Pu Zhi talk about this, she realized that she had been rejected. Through spending these days together, she knew that Pu Zhi would definitely not like her now.
If she had met her earlier, maybe the outcome would have been different? Jinna herself was not sure.
But she wasn't the type to fall in love with someone to death. She soon got over it and thought it was good enough that they could continue to be friends.
"Yes, I'm a little tired of the last one." Jinna said bluntly.
Pu Zhi nodded and said in a clear voice: "Yeah, very good."
At dusk, everyone was drunk. Pu Zhi didn't like drinking, so he didn't touch a single sip and just drank juice.
Zhang Xiaobai was dragged away to deal with something while he was drinking. When he came back, he saw a group of people lying on the ground in a crooked manner, and Pu Zhi was nowhere to be seen.
He looked at his watch. It was 7:00. For some reason, he couldn't get rid of the feeling of loss in his heart, as if something was missing.
He turned around and looked at the soldier outside the door and asked, "Has Pu Zhi returned home?"
The soldier saluted respectfully and said, "Reporting to the base commander, Pu the Psychic left in his car fifteen minutes ago."
Zhang Xiaobai turned his head and looked at the small villa next to him. The door was closed and it seemed as if the villa had lost all life without its owner.
He lowered his eyes and chuckled, with a strong nasal tone: "Didn't we agree to leave tomorrow? Sister Pu Zhi, you liar..."
Outside the base, Pu Zhi rushed to leave before the base closed. After taking a reluctant look at Base No. 3, he quickly drove forward.
In fact, the base can communicate with other bases because the satellite in the sky is still in good condition, so it doesn't matter if Pu Zhi doesn't go.
So everyone understood that she wanted to go out for a walk or do something. And she would not be back for a long time. Everyone realized this and came to dinner specially. After this farewell, they didn't know when they would see each other again.
Everyone gave Pu Zhi a gift. A large off-road vehicle, except for the two driver's seats, was filled to the brim with supplies and gifts.
Pu Zhi picked up a piece of green matcha flavored cake roll and put it into her mouth. It tasted good, but she was not used to the scene of parting.
She was not actually born an orphan. She was abandoned by her parents in an orphanage in another province when she was 5 years old to prevent herself from finding her way back.
There was no rain that day and the weather was very clear, with not a single cloud in the sky. It was a rare good day. However, it was already dusk when we arrived at the orphanage, and the sky was a thick, dull yellow.
Little Puzhi ran and cried, wanting to go home, asking for her father and mother. She watched their backs getting farther and farther away, and her fear grew as she faced the unfamiliar streets. The light in the streets gradually dimmed, as if there was a wolf from a fairy tale, ready to eat her at any time.
Seeing that little Puzhi had run too far, her mother was afraid that she would not be able to find an orphanage and would starve to death on the street.
She picked up little Puzhi, patted her on the back and coaxed her impatiently to go home, but she was walking towards the orphanage.
Little Puzhi sobbed continuously. The fear in her heart was alleviated because she was in her mother's arms. She believed that her mother would definitely take her back!
But things went against her wishes. The mother found an abandoned wooden house not far from the orphanage. In front of the door were two long, bleached wooden pillars that had grown long due to years of wind and sun.
I picked up a bamboo stick from the ground and tied the little Puzhi to the pillar. The bamboo stick was very thin, but it was as thin as an elementary school homework book. Because of its poor toughness, it broke two out of the five circles.
But no matter how hard little Puzhi tried, she couldn't break free. The bamboo stick seemed to have magical powers, preventing her from running towards her parents.
She begged for mercy under the shadow of the eaves, saying that she would be obedient and asking them not to abandon her. Her face was covered with tears and snot, and her vision was becoming increasingly blurry. She could only vaguely see two blurry figures leaving as if they were fleeing.
Tears flowed into her mouth. That was the first time she realized that parting tasted salty. From then on, parting was the thing she was most reluctant to face.
Later, her voice became hoarse from crying, until she could no longer breathe, and the bamboo strips split open by themselves as if they had received the order to be released.
She squatted under the pillar and cried for a long time until she was exhausted and fell asleep.
She was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night. She walked towards the big house where her mother wanted her to go, sneezing and shaking.
The dozing guard was woken up and picked up the phone impatiently: "Hello! Director? There's a kid at the door, do you want to come and check it out?"
There was a rough voice of a middle-aged woman on the other end of the phone. After cursing a few words, she hung up with a beep.
The guard was used to it and picked up a cigarette and started smoking.
More than ten minutes later, the woman named Director came over yawning. She was wearing a silk pajamas with purple lace inside and a black cashmere coat outside.
He glanced at the young Pu Zhi, roughly pulled her right hand and forced her to turn around.
"It's ok if your hands and feet are not broken, but these days, everything is stuffed in this way!"
After that, he asked sternly, "Where are your parents? Are they lost?"
Little Puzhi lowered her head and couldn't help but cry. She had been locked up in the house since she was a child and had hardly seen any people. Her parents told her that there were only bad people outside and she couldn't talk to strangers.
Therefore, it was extremely difficult for her to talk to a stranger at this time, and her tears flowed uncontrollably.
Seeing her crying, the director was even more disgusted and scolded her harshly: "Cry, cry, cry, you only know how to cry, if you cry again, get out!"
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