When the two returned to the yard, Jiang Qingyue was busy cooking in the kitchen.
The food has been cooked and is being plated.
I was suddenly shocked to see Jiang Weidong carrying Song Zhihe back.
He hurriedly greeted politely, "Editor-in-Chief Song, why are you here?"
After not seeing each other for more than a year, Song Zhihe felt that Jiang Qingyue had changed a lot from before.
Become more beautiful, confident and charming.
My eyes couldn't help but be attracted to it.
Realizing that he had lost his composure, Song Zhihe quickly turned his eyes away and explained, "I just happened to run into Weidong outside, and he invited me to come sit down with him."
Jiang Weidong quickly smiled and said, "Yeah, I didn't expect to meet Editor-in-Chief Song here. I said I would invite him to my house for dinner and a chat."
Jiang Qingyue paused. She didn't expect Jiang Weidong to be so generous.
She was able to invite Song Zhihe, whom she couldn't invite.
He smiled and said, "Okay, you guys take a seat first, I'll make two more dishes."
Song Zhihe looked at the dishes on the table and said in a deep voice, "These are enough. No need to prepare more."
Having said that, Jiang Qingyue still insisted on adding two more.
This was the first time Song Zhihe had eaten food cooked by Jiang Qingyue. He was amazed and a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, her temperament was totally incompatible with it.
How could someone who deals with books every day be so good at cooking?
During the meal, Jiang Qingyue took care of the two children.
The task of entertaining Song Zhihe was handed over to Jiang Weidong.
Jiang Weidong's mind was full of thoughts about collecting scrap, so he mentioned his idea to Song Zhihe.
"Editor Song, you are a local and have seen the world. Do you think I can do this?"
After listening to this, Song Zhihe agreed.
I also talked to him about many of my own ideas and made some suggestions.
He even suggested that he come to the newspaper office to collect books and newspapers in the future.
Jiang Weidong agreed excitedly, "Thank you, Editor-in-Chief Song."
"It's a small matter, but you are quite remarkable. You have only been here for a few days. How did you think of doing this?"
Jiang Weidong scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. "Oh, it's all thanks to my little sister. This was her idea. When she heard that I was going to resell things, she immediately got anxious and said that she would rather collect junk than touch that."
Hearing this, Song Zhihe's heart couldn't help but be stirred again.
I didn't expect that Jiang Qingyue, a country woman, would have such foresight.
Seeing Jiang Qingyue go back to the kitchen to prepare staple food for the two of them, Song Zhihe asked casually, "By the way, didn't your brother-in-law come back for the Spring Festival this year?"
Jiang Weidong was stunned for a moment, then laughed dryly, "No, but my younger sister went to find him."
Song Zhihe noticed that his expression had obviously changed, and felt that something seemed to be going on.
I couldn't help but ask, "Didn't your brother-in-law join the army? How come——"
Seeing Jiang Qingyue coming out of the kitchen, Jiang Weidong hurriedly hushed her, "Editor-in-Chief Song, they are divorced. Don't mention this in front of her later."
When Jiang Qingyue brought the noodles into the room, she felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little off.
"Why don't you eat anymore? Is the food cold? If it's cold, I'll go heat it up."
Song Zhihe quickly came back to his senses, "Ah, no, I was talking to Weidong about the newspaper."
Jiang Weidong also nodded, "Yes."
Jiang Qingyue didn't think much about it at the moment, "Eat slowly, I'm going to go and coax the child to sleep first."
After Jiang Qingyue left, Song Zhihe glanced at her back and couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in his mind.
She didn't look like she was worried at all just now, but I didn't expect she had just divorced not long ago?
When he thought about her being single again, Song Zhihe felt that the emotions that had been suppressed deep in his heart seemed to have been opened up.
Rushing out with a roar.
But then I thought about the fact that she was divorced and had two children.
Song Zhihe suddenly retreated a little.
After all, he is a well-known figure in the industry in Beijing.
If people knew that I was chasing after a woman like this, would I be laughed at by everyone in Beijing?
Song Zhihe admitted that he was a selfish and contradictory person.
Many years later, whenever Song Zhihe thought of that night and his hesitation at that time, he wanted to slap himself twice.
Just because of a hesitation, one step late, all steps are late.
......
Zhou Zhengting, who was far away on the island of Yanshi, waited for a period of time that seemed long but was actually only a few days.
Finally, I got the official transfer order as I wished.
After getting it, he immediately dragged Xie Xiangyang onto the train back to Beijing.
Jiang Qingyue from Beijing has also returned to school.
Started my sophomore year of study.
Jiang Qingyue planned to get her diploma and enter the Academy of Agricultural Sciences after her sophomore year.
Now the school leaders and the department head have agreed, as long as her final exam results are up to the graduation level.
In addition, in the second half of last year, she began to follow Professor Wang in the department to help organize some information from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences.
The Academy of Agricultural Sciences is also very satisfied with her work.
The college entrance examination has been delayed for too long, so everyone was very bold in recruiting talents at the beginning.
As a result, Jiang Qingyue is much busier this year than last year.
I have to take care of everything at school, the Agricultural Science Academy and home.
Fortunately, Jiang Weidong came this year and was able to help a lot from home, which gave Jiang Qingyue a lot of sense of security.
When Jiang Qingyue has nothing to do, she usually goes home directly after class.
Because she had to prepare for a new project at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences in advance that day, Jiang Qingyue had to go to the library to find books and research information after class.
By the time she came out of the library, it was already dark.
Jiang Qingyue hurriedly trotted back to the compound.
And today happens to be the day Zhou Zhengting reports to the Beijing Suburban Military Academy.
After settling things there, Zhou Zhengting took leave and came back immediately.
I plan to go home and check on my mother's health.
But just as he reached the gate of the compound, he saw a familiar figure flash by quickly under the dim light, and then turned around and disappeared.
Zhou Zhengting felt like his heart was about to jump out, staring at the empty road in a daze.
It was not until Zhou's mother came and saw him that she interrupted him, "Silly boy, I waited for you at home for a long time but didn't see you. How come you didn't know how to go home when you were at the door? Could it be that you got lost?"
After Zhou Zhengting came to his senses, he secretly laughed at himself, wondering if he was suffering from lovesickness and was hallucinating?
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