"You think it's Saudi Arabia in the Middle East, and you want it all."

Kong Jing covered her mouth and smiled. She thought Chen Hansheng was joking.

Chen Hansheng thought to himself, who's playing with you? I'm a man from the Shura field. My mother almost broke up with me for those two girls.

But this is a super secret. Where can Chen Hansheng reveal it? He also changed the topic and said, "sister Jing, you, I have been very honest about my past, and you can also talk about yours."

"Mine?"

In fact, Kong Jing doesn't want to uncover this scar, but after listening to the story of Chen Hansheng, and drinking wine, she has some paralysis, so she doesn't hide everything in her heart as usual.

"At that time, we were still very simple. We didn't fall in love in junior high school and high school, and the University held hands."

Kong Jing gently puts down her tea cup and talks one by one. Chen Hansheng knows that she is recalling and organizing language.

"When I was a junior, I established a relationship with my first love. After two years of campus love, we were all assigned to the bank after graduation. Although the job was boring, it was very stable for me, but he always had a heart to go abroad."

Chen Hansheng nodded. The upsurge of going abroad was a feature of that era.

"He made a lot of efforts to go abroad. Of course, he succeeded in the end. I waited for him to get married after returning home from his studies until one day I suddenly received a phone call."

Kong Jing sighed a long sigh: "he called to tell me he was getting married and a foreign woman, so he didn't have to go to the restaurant to wash the dishes every day."

"Later, I also left the bank, because the banks are dead wages. At that time, I felt that if I had a lot of money, I could give him more help, and he wouldn't marry other women." Kong Jing said quietly.

"More help?"

Chen Hansheng caught the key point and asked tentatively, "did sister Jing sponsor a lot of tuition fees for his study abroad?"

Kong Jing was silent: "at that time, I just graduated with a monthly salary of 300 yuan, and I only left 30."

Chen Hansheng thought that he had paid a lot. Who would have thought that the mature and dignified Kong Jing had such a relationship before, so wine is still a good thing. People with stories can't drink more.

"Do you still hate him now?" Chen Hansheng asked.

Kong Jing shakes her head with a smile. This smile contains too many things, including sadness and pain, tolerance and understanding, which are finally transformed into the precipitation of time.

"I haven't hated him for a long time. In fact, I remember very clearly except for some fragments. I've almost forgotten what he looks like."

Kong Jing finally said, "I just regret it, because after I entered Shentong, I was busy and had no time to fall in love, except for going home for a few kisses during the Spring Festival."

"With sister Jing's conditions, the conditions of the blind date should not be bad. I'm embarrassed to enter your house if it is lower than the family conditions of the brigade secretary." Chen Hansheng said.

Kong Jing also smiled and said, "you underestimate me. When I was 25 to 27 years old, the deputy county magistrate once asked someone to intercede for his son. Now I can't do it. I'm over that age."

This sentence seemed to touch something. They slowly calmed down. One held up the water cup in a daze and the other looked at the curtain.

When chatting, we often encounter this situation. In fact, it is not just two people. Sometimes a room full of people just talked enthusiastically. For some reason, they suddenly became quiet.

Generally speaking, some people say embarrassing words and others don't know how to answer them.

For example, when people eat at a table, some people praise today's dishes, especially fat intestines; The second person can come often in the future; The third man said I would pack a fat sausage and go home.

You suddenly said, "in fact, these fat intestines can't be washed clean, so soak them in vinegar and don't eat more."

Fat intestines really can't be washed clean. What you said is also correct, but the timing of performance is inappropriate. It seems to be deliberately embarrassed by the whole environment.

The environment is actually a mirror. If you embarrass it, it will react on you, so no one answers directly.

In particular, the environment also has a resonance characteristic, that is, everyone doesn't speak, then I don't speak, so the collective begins to be silent.

The second reason is that something touches everyone's mind.

This is the case with Chen Hansheng and Kong Jing tonight. Both of them are recalling their past. Instead, they don't need to worry.

The third reason is that some comrades want to stir up the atmosphere, but the topic is too blunt, the turning point is not enough, the atmosphere is not hot, and they have become the king of the cold.

Some people are timid. He wanted to speak and the topic was wonderful enough, but he calmed down inexplicably, thought about it and swallowed the topic back to his stomach.

As a result, after others put it forward, he won the approval of many people. He smiled and regretted. This kind of thing is biased towards Wang Zibo.

In short, in the final analysis, the main reason for the cold show is that the skin is not thick enough and the experience is not enough.

This kind of thing doesn't exist for Chen Hansheng, because he can still pat his ass and leave: "sister Jing, it's getting late, so I'll go back first."

Kong Jing raised her head: "OK, rest early and go back to Jianye after breakfast tomorrow."

After Chen Hansheng left, Kong Jing sat silently for a while. Although she was still beautiful in the mirror, her eyes were haggard after drinking, and her spirit was not as good as that in her early 20s.

"A woman is like a flower. Without the moisture and care of love, it will wither sooner or later."

Kong Jing thought silently and suddenly heard the doorbell of "Ding Dong, Ding Dong".

"Who?"

Kong Jing went over and shouted.

"It's me, sister Jing."

Chen Hansheng came back.

Kong Jing opened the door: "what's up, Han Sheng? Did you drop anything?"

Chen Hansheng took out the milk with a sincere smile: "I almost forgot to heat the milk for you."

He handed the milk and went downstairs. Kong Jing looked at Chen Hansheng's back and the warm milk in her hand. Her eyes began to get complicated.

"After I came out of the bank, I don't know how many men want to fill my wine, but this is the only man who remembers to heat my milk."

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The next morning, Chen Hansheng and Kong Jing returned to Jianye after their own breakfast. Along the way, they seemed to forget what they talked about last night. In short, no one mentioned each other's emotional career.

However, some things are actually well known, and the change of relationship seems to be natural, but the mature men and women pretend not to be aware of it.

Kong Jing has too many scruples, and because of her age, she is not realistic. At this time, unless Chen Hansheng is determined to pursue, she will still be in vain;

Chen Hansheng is because of business factors. Although he teased Kong Jing, he still didn't want to have anything with her.

"It's just like a mirror. It's provocative and irresponsible."

Chen Hansheng thought to himself, unless one day Kong Jing can help me with my work, I will be responsible when I finish it.

After entering Jianye, Kong Jing said calmly in the co pilot: "I have time to make an appointment with the franchisee in Xianlin for dinner these two days. You can communicate with him about the cooperation mode of rocket 101."

"Thank you, sister Jing."

Chen Hansheng quickly thanked him, which was equivalent to a bridge, and finally formed a cooperation mode like that between Jiangling university town and Zhong Jiancheng.

"There is a Hong Kong Film Infernal Affairs to be released in a few days. Do you want to see it together?"

With the help of ghosts and gods, Chen Hansheng began to stir up one wave after another.

"Well, it depends on the time."

Kong Jing didn't promise immediately. She always felt a little uncomfortable.

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