As Qin Zheng's figure walked farther and farther away, Zheng Jing looked at his receding back, stamping her feet in annoyance, regretting her inappropriate hesitation just now!
Oh, it’s just to lead the way, why is she so hesitant?
At least you should ask for my name!
Judging from his appearance, this man was definitely not from their company, but she didn't ask anything. She didn't even know his name. She didn't know if she would ever meet him again...
Thinking of this, Zheng Jingjing made up her mind and didn't care about the girl's modesty anymore, and ran after him.
In the end, she chased him all the way, but apart from the educated youth and old soldiers who had just finished work in the company, she didn't even see the shadow of Qin Zheng.
Thinking that this was his first time in Dalian and he didn't know the way, he couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that he took the wrong road?
Zheng Jing's guess was correct. Qin Zheng had indeed taken the wrong road. He turned right in an alley ahead, but when he walked to the front, he found that it was a dead end. There were mud houses on both sides, and there was not even a shadow of a brick house. He had to turn back and ask someone for directions.
This went on and on until Zheng Jing started chatting with Yun Qiao in the bathroom, while Qin Zheng was still on the way.
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Zheng Yujing would come to the bathroom to find Yun Qiao after work every day. She came so often that it was like going home. She didn't even knock on the door because she knew him so well.
Today was the same. She pushed open the back door of the bathroom with ease, and as soon as she entered, she saw He Tingjun, whom she hadn't seen for more than half a month, sitting on a small stool in front of the stove and making a fire.
The small stool in front of the stove was only ten minutes high. He Tingjun was tall and had long legs, so it looked a bit ridiculous to sit on it. However, he looked very relaxed. When he saw Zheng Jing coming, he greeted her like a host, "Comrade Zheng is here."
Zheng Jing nodded. "Comrade He's home leave is over? When did he come back?"
"Just got back yesterday."
The two exchanged a few simple pleasantries. He Tingjun stood up, gave his seat to Zheng Yujing, and said, "Comrade Zheng, please help Yun Qiao light the fire."
Then he turned to Yun Qiao and said, "Yun Qiao, I'm going to go look for Brother Qin outside. He said he wanted to just wander around, but it's been half an hour and I haven't come back yet. I'm worried he won't be able to find the way."
Yun Qiao said 'hmm': "You go ahead."
He Tingjun opened the door and went out. Zheng Yujing asked, "Who is Brother Qin?"
Yun Qiao replied, "Brother Qin is a comrade of Brother He."
Zheng Jing's eyes lit up when she heard that, and she quickly asked, "Male or female? How old are they?"
Yun Qiao: "He's a man, in his thirties."
In his thirties, that means he is about the same age as Captain Yang!
Considering the man's youthful face, it was obvious that he was not the old man named 'Brother Qin'.
Zheng Jing let out a disappointed "ah", her shoulders drooped, and she looked listless.
Yun Qiao glanced at her in confusion: "Jing, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly so listless?"
Zheng Jing held her chin with both hands and said softly, "Sister, I seem to have found love again."
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