Zhou Zhengting has been trying hard to restrain himself.
But at this moment, after hearing her say that she wanted to pretend not to know me, I suddenly felt annoyed.
He sneered and looked at Jiang Qingyue, "Is it because of that guy surnamed Song?"
Jiang Qingyue looked confused, "What does it have to do with him?"
Zhou Zhengting sneered, "Yesterday at the school gate, I saw him driving you back to school."
Jiang Qingyue immediately remembered.
After leaving the venue yesterday, she had planned to take the bus directly back.
Later I found out that my coat was left in Song Zhihe's car in the morning.
It just so happened that Song Zhihe drove to the bus stop, so I took his car back together.
Jiang Qingyue opened her mouth and was about to explain.
But she suddenly realized something was wrong. Why should she explain this to Zhou Zhengting? !
Then he said unhappily, "Zhou Zhengting, this is none of your business, right?"
Zhou Zhengting was immediately upset. "I can't control it, but didn't we just get divorced? You're suddenly getting so close to another man. Even if you were a man, you'd have to ask about it, right?"
Jiang Qingyue twitched her lips, "Anyway, I have a clear conscience. We are in a working relationship, and I have nothing else to say."
Zhou Zhengting tugged at his collar in annoyance.
He knew very well that Jiang Qingyue was not that kind of person, he just wanted to hear an answer from her.
Besides, he had already learned from the professor today that Jiang Qingyue was working part-time to support her studies.
When he came here today, he didn't want to waste time discussing other men.
After a moment of silence, Zhou Zhengting spoke again, "I heard from Professor Wang that you asked for leave today to do translation for others."
"You studied so hard to get into such a good university. You should stay in school and study hard. The society and people outside are too complicated. It's not what you should do at this stage."
Jiang Qingyue nodded, "I know you mean well, but you worry too much. I have never fallen behind in my studies, and I know how to make money."
Seeing that she wouldn't listen, Zhou Zhengting couldn't help but increase his tone, "Since you were so short of money, why did you return the money to me so generously? You worked so hard to squeeze out time to make money, why couldn't you accept what I gave you? Besides, every penny I earned before the divorce was yours."
Jiang Qingyue narrowed her eyes and said, "What you earn is yours, and what I earn is mine. It's better to distinguish them clearly."
Zhou Zhengting's throat tightened and he clenched his fingers slightly, "Jiang Qingyue, you are a student and you don't have to support your family, why do you want to earn so much money by yourself?"
Jiang Qingyue's back stiffened and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
Ever since Zhou Zhengting joined the army, she has been supporting her family with the royalties she earned from writing and the work points she earned from teaching in elementary school over the past two years.
After coming to Beijing, I no longer had work points.
She supported her children by writing manuscripts word by word and doing translation work.
Renting a house, eating, wearing clothes, which one of these doesn’t cost money?
No matter how hard or tiring it was, she endured it all and never complained or cried about it.
But today, Zhou Zhengting's questioning almost made me cry.
Anyone can feel sorry for her, except Zhou Zhengting.
Jiang Qingyue suddenly felt that coming here tonight was a mistake, and she was too lazy to ask those probing words she had originally thought of.
Stand up and leave.
Seeing that she was angry, Zhou Zhengting quickly reached out and grabbed her.
She changed her tone and coaxed him softly, "I'm sorry, I was anxious just now and my tone was a little bad. I was really worried that you would meet bad guys in Jing City alone."
"I heard yesterday that you were working so hard outside. I felt really bad, so I spoke so harshly."
"And the guy named Song just now, I know there's nothing wrong with you. I just got annoyed when I saw that you didn't even want to explain to me. Can you please stop being angry?"
Jiang Qingyue was held tightly by him, unable to walk or sit down.
Only after I heard what he said did I gradually calm down.
I came out to see him with great difficulty, and if I leave in such an unclear manner, it would be a waste of my trip.
Moreover, Jiang Qingyue was also afraid that he would come to see her again in the future.
She knew very well that resistance would only arouse a man's desire to win.
Instead, it would become a trick of playing hard to get.
What she needed was to calmly talk things out with Zhou Zhengting.
This will also save him from thinking about it when he returns, and prevent him from becoming more interested in himself the more he thinks about it.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qingyue sat back on the chair.
He looked at Zhou Zhengting calmly, "Okay, I accept your concern and apology."
"As for the things you just mentioned, I'll also tell you about them. First of all, I don't usually go out and hang around in society. I spend most of my time studying, and my part-time job is just submitting articles. The only thing was that yesterday afternoon was the first time I went out to participate in a large-scale event. That event was very formal. It was not only for making money but also for gaining some social experience."
"Also, Editor-in-Chief Song and I are just friends. We only see each other a few times a year. We don't usually keep in touch. He is also very busy. He usually lets his subordinates contact me directly. What you saw yesterday was just a coincidence. He brought me back on the way."
"Zhou Zhengting, this is the situation. We are divorced and I really want to move on."
As she spoke, Jiang Qingyue fiercely pulled her hand out of his palm, "We're already divorced, it's not appropriate for you to push and pull like this."
Zhou Zhengting listened to every word she said.
As if he wanted to understand her a little more from her words.
Seeing her break free, Zhou Zhengting couldn't help but laugh and said, "We are divorced, but you pounced on me when we were in the guesthouse."
"I invited you to dinner to celebrate and made you some soup to sober you up, but you—"
Zhou Zhengting had just said half of his words when Jiang Qingyue quickly reached out and covered his mouth.
"Would you please stop talking? Please."
Now that the incident at the guesthouse was mentioned, Jiang Qingyue knew it was impossible to pretend that it had never happened.
You have to admit your own mistakes.
So Jiang Qingyue let go of his mouth and apologized to him seriously, "Zhou Zhengting, I was wrong about what happened in the guesthouse last time. I didn't expect that my alcohol tolerance and drinking habits are so bad. I'm sorry!"
"If you need compensation, I can accept it as long as it is within a reasonable range."
Zhou Zhengting raised his eyebrows, "So the money you left last time wasn't compensation for me?"
"Ah, no, that's just the money I'm returning to you." Jiang Qingyue paused and continued, "But I have a condition -"
"What?"
"I'm usually really busy with my studies, could you please not come to see me? I don't want to be disturbed."
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