Zhang Yuanqing woke up in a strange room, as if he had had a long dream. In his dreams, he sometimes transformed into a king, galloping across the battlefield, attacking cities and lands, and conquering all directions. Sometimes he transforms into a god who soars into the clouds and rides the mist, casting clouds and rain on a piece of land.
Even after waking up, the satisfaction brought by the sense of control in the dream still lingers.
Zhang Yuanqing slowly regained consciousness, thinking of his dream, he couldn't help but smile to himself. I usually boast that my mind is as stable as an old dog, but in fact I am still a common person.
The Zhengke establishment has not been solved yet, and I even dreamed of becoming an emperor. For your own ambition, it is just the first step in a long journey of thousands of miles.
Even if Zhengke solves it, at this level, he is just a stronger ant.
Zhang Yuanqing stood up, but he had no clothes on under the quilt. But it's no longer strange for him. Recently, he often has the habit of taking off his clothes while sleeping after drinking.
After Lin Yu learned about this situation, he specifically told him that it was caused by excessive internal fire. Sometimes at home at night, she would make chrysanthemum tea for him.
Thinking of Lin Yu, Zhang Yuanqing finally realized where he was?
He saw a clean bath towel on the bed, quickly wrapped it around him and got out of bed.
There was a trash can next to the bed, filled with toilet paper balls.
Zhang Yuanqing didn't know why, so he opened the door and walked out, only to realize that he had spent the night at Yin Tao's house.
Just when I thought of Yin Tao, I heard the sound of the door. It was Yin Tao who had returned early.
"Brother, you're awake..." Yin Tao looked a little unnatural when she saw Zhang Yuanqing, but her voice was as usual.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at himself and felt that his posture was probably inelegant, with only a bath towel wrapped around him.
He smiled awkwardly: "I have no memory of how I slept here last night."
Yin Tao looked up at him and found that his expression was as usual. She breathed a sigh of relief and then explained with a smile: "You drank too much last night. I was afraid that it would be dangerous for you to go home alone, so I asked you to rest here. .”
"Where are my clothes?" Zhang Yuanqing was shirtless and always felt a little uncomfortable.
"You'd better have breakfast first. I washed your clothes this morning and are drying them. After breakfast, your clothes should be dry."
Yin Tao said, took off her shoes and put on a pair of white slippers. Today she is wearing a white slim-fitting dress and a pair of new air stockings with transparent toes.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yin Tao today is a little more feminine than before. She walked to the table and put down her breakfast.
Zhang Yuanqing saw that her walking posture was a little strange, and he was surprised and said: "Why are you walking so weird? Do you have a sprained foot?"
Yin Tao's movements froze, then she turned her back to him and said, "My legs must have caught a cold when I slept last night, so I woke up a little cramped in the morning."
"Oh, I need a hot compress for my leg cramps. I guess you didn't sleep well and kicked off the quilt." Zhang Yuanqing didn't take it seriously and walked to the table and sat down.
Yin Tao lowered her head and glanced at Zhang Yuanqing's bare arms from time to time.
Zhang Yuanqing rarely trains hard, but his foundation is too good.
He has been doing farm work at home since he was a child, climbing high and low, and his physical fitness is better than that of ordinary children. After going to school, due to the fierceness in my bones, I was beaten among the children since I was a child. When I got to college, I not only played basketball but also learned some Sanda.
So his body shape, although not as smooth as the smooth lines and big muscles found in the gym. But overall, it still has edges and corners.
"Don't look at it. If you look at it again, your saliva will drip on the table."
Zhang Yuanqing was joking. Yin Tao's face turned red and she rolled her eyes at him charmingly: "Brother, you are so pretty."
"I'm not bragging. My figure is real. A heavyweight like you can pick it up with one hand." Zhang Yuanqing boasted to himself while eating.
Yin Tao was so amused that she burst into laughter. As the two of them joked with each other, the atmosphere was even more harmonious than before.
After breakfast, Zhang Yuanqing prepared to go to the provincial capital. Whether you can solve the problem of your own Zhengke establishment depends on this trip.
When he went to the bathroom to get dry clothes, Zhang Yuanqing accidentally saw a piece of damaged clothes piled next to the trash can. If you look closely, you can see that it is a torn sweater and a pair of torn white short stockings.
Zhang Yuanqing is a little strange. This seems to be what Yin Tao wore last night. He thought it looked pretty, so why didn't he cherish it so much and tore it to pieces like this?
Coming out of the bathroom, Zhang Yuanqing had already changed his clothes.
Upon seeing this, Yin Tao came over and took the initiative to straighten his collar. She looked gentle, like a newlywed wife.
Zhang Yuanqing smiled and patted her shoulder: "I'm leaving first."
"Brother, when will you come see me again? I have learned several dishes and want you to try them." Yin Tao sent him out the door, her eyes full of attachment.
Zhang Yuanqing knew that she was alone here and had no friends or relatives around her. He probably regards himself as his brother, so he is somewhat dependent on him.
For this reason, Zhang Yuanqing touched her head: "Okay, wait until I come back from the provincial capital and come here this weekend."
Yin Tao smiled sweetly: "Brother, please slow down."
Zhang Yuanqing went downstairs, and when he got in the car, he looked up and saw Yin Tao looking at him from the balcony.
This girl was quite clingy. Zhang Yuanqing waved his hand and got in the car to go to the provincial capital.
While driving to the provincial capital, Zhang Yuanqing first called Zhou Qiangbin and mentioned Pei Lu's "food delivery".
When Zhou Qiangbin heard that Zhang Yuanqing turned the money into sponsorship, he laughed: "You kid has so many tricks up your sleeve, and you are very sure of this matter. Just call the Commission for Discipline Inspection and report it, and I will take care of the rest." Operation."
Zhang Yuanqing put on a Bluetooth headset and called the Commission for Discipline Inspection.
The person who answered the phone turned out to be Yang Xu. When she heard Zhang Yuanqing's voice, her formulaic tone became softer.
When Zhang Yuanqing heard Yang Xu, his heart skipped a beat. He reminded: "Comrade Yang Xu, this conversation between us must be recorded. You and I will record it together as evidence."
Zhang Yuanqing was on guard against Yang Xu. If the other party was playing tricks and erased his report, he would have received a large amount of money.
Yang Xu was a little unhappy: "Okay, Comrade Yuan Qing, the recording is now done."
Zhang Yuanqing also recorded the audio, and then began to report what happened last night. It wasn't until the other party said it had been accepted that he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you for your hard work. I'll call you for dinner when I get back." Zhang Yuanqing put down the matter and spoke softly.
Yang Xu hummed and hung up the phone without any greetings.
Feeling her attitude, Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help but sigh. In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the scene of the two hugging each other that night.
And Yang Xu expressed his affection for him for many years. At that moment, he was actually moved.
Zhang Yuanqing had to admit that he had been emotional for Yang Xu.
However, before the matter was clarified, Zhang Yuanqing would rather miss than make the wrong move. If there is really no fate, God's will will make it happen.
After all, Zhang Yuanqing is a cold-blooded person by nature when it comes to relationships. Just like when he broke up with Xia Jinyu, he only left four words for himself, "I'm so forgetful!"
Being ruthless may not necessarily make you a hero, but if you are passionate, you are definitely making a mistake.
Love in the world is like a flower that fades and blooms. One cannot be ruthless or sentimental. Huayue is a heartless thing, and it would be even more pitiful if she were sentimental.
