Chapter 18 Don’t want to be responsible

Style: Girl Author: Eat meat three meals a dayWords: 2001Update Time: 24/01/11 07:20:25
Jiang Xiangyang looked out the window absentmindedly. Maybe Secretary-General Jin was joking with him. This night didn't mean anything to him. Jiang Xiangyang laughed at himself in his heart.

One day passed, no phone calls, no messages, except for the soreness that came from Jiang Xiangyang's body from time to time, Jin Xiangyu felt as if he had never been to Xiaohe Town yesterday. That's right, for a municipal party committee secretary-general, what do you mean? You don't naively think that he is really interested in you, do you? It's better to recognize the reality, how could such a man fall in love with you. Jiang Xiangyang once again strengthened his inner thoughts.

After get off work, Jiang Xiangyang went to the supermarket to buy some vegetables and fruits, thinking that he hadn't had a fire in the rental house for a long time. It was rare that he didn't work overtime today, and he didn't have any other arrangements, so he would treat himself. After dinner, Jiang Xiangyang had nothing to do and cleaned the rental house inside and out.

This rental house is on the third floor, with two bedrooms and one living room, with an area of ​​about 40 square meters. It was a house that Jiang Xiangyang rented for himself after he went to work in Xiaohe Town. Although the Xiaohe Town Government had arranged rooms for civil servants from other places behind the office building at that time, the conditions in the township were limited and there was only an empty room with no separate bathroom and no space for cooking. The bathroom and kitchen were shared with everyone. Jiang Xiangyang felt that it was a bit inconvenient for men and women to share the same bathroom, so he went out to find this rental house by himself.

The annual rent is 5,000 yuan, so Jiang Xiangyang decided to rent it. After all, he works in Xiaohe Town from Monday to Friday, and the time he spends here every week is longer than in Yunchuan County. Jiang Xiangyang doesn’t want to worry about living. Wrong yourself.

Township civil servants have a five-year service period. When Jiang Xiangyang took the civil service exam, he also considered taking the urban exam. However, Jiang's mother died suddenly at that time, and Jiang Xiangyang urgently needed to find a stable job in Yunchuan County. When I applied for the civil service examination, I chose the township civil servant position for the sake of safety. After all, the conditions in the townships were difficult and the pressure of competition was not that great.

Although he passed the exam, Jiang Xiangyang's family had no background, his father was an ordinary person, and none of his relatives worked in the government system. Unless he passed the civil servant selection examination, it was almost impossible for Jiang Xiangyang to be transferred back to Yunchuan City.

Otherwise, when he stated clearly that he likes men, why would he still think that Jiang Xiangyang would agree to be with him? It's just that Jiang Xiangyang's family is from a peasant background, and he can only rely on himself if he wants to be transferred back to Yunchuan County.

Jiang Xiangyang knew that he had no background at home, so it was difficult to transfer from Xiaohe Town. When he rented this house, he regarded it as his second home. The decorative paintings and green plants inside were all carefully selected by Jiang Xiangyang himself. of. Sometimes when he is too tired from work, Jiang Xiangyang doesn't want to travel back and forth between Xiaohe Town and Yunchuan County on weekends, so he stays here quietly by himself.

After cleaning, Jiang Xiangyang did some exercise with the TV and sweated a lot. He chatted with Cui Yunyu for a while. There was something wrong with this woman recently. She seemed to be in love. Her tone of voice sounded like a little girl in love. This I must ask about it when I get home on Sunday.

After chatting with Cui Yunyu, Jiang Xiangyang went to wash up and get ready to go to bed.

"Dong dong dong..." Jiang Xiangyang finished taking a bath, put on his pajamas, and lay on the bed ready to fall asleep. When he heard a knock on the door, he felt surprised, "Who is looking for me so late?"

I have lived here for several years, and almost no one has come here to look for me at night. They can't be bad people. Jiang Xiangyang rents a house as a woman, but she still has the necessary safety awareness.

"Who is it?" Jiang Xiangyang turned on the light and walked out of the bedroom, asking cautiously.

"It's me, open the door." A deep male voice came through the door of the room.

"Huh?" Jiang Xiangyang raised his head and stared at the door of the room in disbelief, as if he wanted to see the man outside the door through the door.

"I'm Jin Xiangyu, open the door." Jin Xiangyu said again.

Why is he here? Jiang Xiangyang opened the door and stared blankly as Jin Xiangyu walked into the room. "What's wrong? You're stupid. Close the door." Jin Xiangyu turned around and looked at the stunned woman standing at the door, curled his lips and said with a smile.

The man bent down and rummaged through the shoe rack, took out a pair of pink cotton slippers and put them on naturally. Fortunately, there are no men's shoes here. It seems that no men have lived here before. Jin Xiangyu is very satisfied that he saw it. Thinking about it, if there are men living here, how could Jiang Xiangyang in Shanghai...

The pink ladies' slippers did not fit well and looked out of place on Jin Xiangyu's feet. Jin Xiangyu walked over to the sofa and sat down casually, taking off his coat and throwing it on the sofa, as if he were at home. Although this rental house is small, it is well-equipped with green curtains, light yellow tablecloths, light gray fur carpets and pink cotton slippers, making it warm and comfortable. In comparison, although my house in Zijin Palace is large, it looks cold.

The only drawback is that the bed in the room is too small. Last time he turned over and almost fell off the bed. Jin Xiangyu thought that next time he would ask Li Xuan to send him a big bed.

Jiang Xiangyang knew that Jin Xiangyu had already made up his mind to change his bed. Looking at Jin Xiangyu wearing his own pink slippers, he felt a little happy, "Why are you here?" Jiang Xiangyang hesitated for a while and asked.

"Have you forgotten what I said this morning?" Jiang Xiangyang's words broke Jin Xiangyu's inner reverie. This woman would only say things that made her unhappy. It seemed necessary to have a good talk with her, "How did you do it?" You think about it?" Jin Xiangyu curled his lips.

"Uh? I don't know what you mean?" Jiang Xiangyang shrank his neck, wondering what kind of medicine Jin Xiangyu was selling in the gourd.

Jin Xiangyu saw that the woman in front of him was playing coward again, his tone was not very happy, and he said in a low voice, "Jiang Xiangyang, you asked me at the bar, you forgot, I won't hold you accountable. You didn't want to do that that time in Shanghai If you don't hold me accountable, is it because I didn't work hard enough last night and you don't want to be responsible? I'm not a casual man."

Jiang Xiangyang swallowed and was at a loss, "Secretary-General, in the bar? What do you mean, I don't understand."

"You don't remember?" Jin Xiangyu raised his eyebrows and asked slowly.

Jiang Xiangyang has been to a bar once, the time Cui Yunyu took him there. I seemed to be drunk that time? Could it be what happened that night? But when I woke up in the morning and asked Cui Yunyu, Cui Yunyu only said that she was in a private room with a handsome guy. So, this handsome guy is Secretary-General Jin?

Impossible, impossible, how could the Secretary-General go to that kind of place? Jiang Xiangyang drove these unrealistic thoughts out of his head.