Chapter 212 The Storm up the Mountain

"I don't know what apartment. That piece of garbage is here. This piece of garbage is here. Look where your house belongs." The teacher spoke in a foreign dialect.

There were garbage bags everywhere and stolen goods leaking out. I wanted to tell myself to forget it, but I couldn't do it.

I held my breath and began to rummage through all kinds of garbage bags. The garbage bags I used were very unique and had cartoon patterns. They should be easy to find. Why not?

I flipped through it for a long time and didn't care if I smelled it or not, and whether I smelled it or not.

"Little girl, what's so valuable that you can rummage through the trash like this?"

"It's a photo. It's very important to me." I didn't have time to see the master.

He sighed and came over to help me rummage. "You young people know that important things are not well kept."

"Over there!" I was pleasantly surprised to see my garbage bag. Ignoring the dirty water under my feet, I took my garbage bag and tore it open to see the photos inside.

Finally found it! I was so happy that I couldn't close my mouth.

"Is this your husband? He's so handsome."

I didn't answer him. "Thank you, master. I'll go first."

I looked at my dirty body and wanted to drive home to take a shower and change before going to work. I didn't expect to see Fu Jing when I ran to my own car.

I subconsciously hid the photo behind me. How long has he been looking at it here? I don't think I saw the face in the photo. I was so nervous that my heart almost jumped out.

"Is there any point in doing this again?" His tone was slightly cold.

As soon as he opened his mouth, I knew he saw it. I simply stopped hiding. "It's none of your business."

"Give me back the photo."

"Why?" I glared at him. "This is mine. It's not appropriate for you to use the word return."

Fu Jing reached out and grabbed it. I quickly hid back. I was actually afraid that the stench from my body would get to him. I didn't want to appear in front of him like this.

"Ah Jing." A soft cry stopped Fu Jing.

I took the opportunity to get in the car and leave, feeling like I was running away with my tail between my legs.

From the rearview mirror, I could see that they were so loving and married that my heart ached so much that I could hardly breathe.

When I got home, I felt as if my soul had been taken away, showered and changed, and mechanically did what I wanted to do, but my mind kept asking myself why.

The photo that I had painstakingly picked up was back in the drawer. I put on my business attire, changed my usual eyebrows and eyeliner, looked a little fierce, and the emotional gap could not be better filled with work.

Before the project went public, the entire company was staring at all kinds of data nervously. It turned out that the data was very good, and the download and usage of the app were very high.

This is good news for our company. Yang Jian praised me during the meeting, which is a great encouragement to me.

We made an appointment to climb the mountain together this weekend. This time it was better than last time. It took a lot of effort to climb it.

"How is it? Do you find mountain-climbing boring now?" Yang Jian handed me the water.

I smiled. "I thought it was a little before, but now I feel the scenery is really good. Even if I'm tired, it's worth it. This time, you help me carry the weight. Next time, I'll climb up with my own backpack."

"No rush. I'm glad to have a chance to serve you."

I took out my phone to take a picture. Yang Jian went to the temple to offer incense. He seemed to be very pious. He even paid for the incense and oil.

I always felt that this kind of thing was not very real, so I didn't go with him, walked around the temple, took some photos and went back.

"Teacher, I don't understand why you suddenly like to draw scenery."

The voice was so familiar that I turned around and saw Ning Jing and Hai Yang drawing not far away.

I hid away and watched Hai Yang tell Ning Jing about the painting, but Ning Jing was obviously unhappy, didn't want to hear it, and felt cold on the mountain.

"Teacher, can we take the ropeway down later?"

"No, I came to climb the mountain just for exercise. What's the point of going down the ropeway?" Hai Yang was a little strict with her.

Ning Jing was even more unhappy. Not long after, I heard Hai Yang criticize her for not drawing well.

Ning Jing threw the brush away, turned around and ran away. Hai Yang wanted to chase after her, but turned to look at me.

A smile appeared on his anxious face. "What a coincidence, Chen Qing, you're here too."

"It's the weekend. Come and exercise." I pointed in the direction where Ning Jing ran away. "Aren't you going to chase him?"

"This girl has such a bad temper. Stop chasing her." Hai Yang came over to talk to me and even told me about his paintings. "I used to study, almost never learned chinese landscape painting. Now I have finished everything I wanted to draw. I want to draw mountains and water."

"I'm a layman, and I don't understand it. I just think it looks like it." I scratched my head and deliberately looked at Ning Jing's painting. "How is her painting messy?"

Hai Yang's face fell. "If you don't care about it, you won't be able to draw a good picture."

I let out an "Oh," and the last note lengthened." She's always wanted to learn how to draw from you. Why didn't she draw with her heart?"

He didn't say a word. It seemed that he had something to hide.

While we were talking, Ning Jing ran back and pushed me away. "Why are you pestering my teacher again?"

"Cling? You used that word." I laughed out of anger.

"Ning Jing, you're getting more and more out of line." Hai Yang glared at him. This was the first time I saw him so angry.

Ning Jing pointed at me. "Teacher, you don't know who she is. She doesn't care about her own father's life or death. She even asked me to throw her ashes on the road. She doesn't even have basic filial piety. What else can she have?"

"Ning Jing!" Hai Yang shouted.

My face darkened and I was disgusted with her accusations. Not to mention that she had the right to judge my family affairs, just because she had been with me for so many years and used me many times, she couldn't slander me like that!

"I'm not apologizing to Chen Qing yet." Hai Yang ordered Ning Jing.

Ning Jing turned his head away. "I won't apologize. I know exactly what she is. She, her sister and her stepmother are all snakes and mice."

Pa, before I could do anything, someone had already taught Ning Jing a lesson for me.

"I'll ask you to keep your mouth clean." Yang Jian didn't know when he came to me. I never dreamed that such a mature and steady man would hit someone, and he would hit a woman as a man.

Ning Jing frowned, his eyes bleeding. "What are you? Oh, I see. You're Chen Qing's new man, aren't you? You found Fu Jing, and now you're hooking up with an old man. Chen Qing, you're really good at it!"