Zhang Yifu sighed and looked around. The quarrel was so sudden. In this ghost place where Gaozhi was everywhere, there was such a boring fight. It seemed that his psychological tolerance was not as strong as he imagined, and his cognition of his partner was not as beautiful as he imagined. When he was sad for a day and had to lie on a hard bed, he might not be so strong.

"So, you're tired of it." Xia Xue was still not angry, but said in a very cold voice, "I'm just a candy with a different taste, are you tired?"

"I'm tired, but you're not a candy." Zhang Yifu said silently without looking at him. It is undeniable that the interactions over the past year are full of spiritual and ideological collisions, but at the same time, the gentle care is so rare.

"That's it." Xia Xue sighed, still so cold, "I'll leave first, don't chase after you."

After saying that, she carried her bag and walked quickly towards the school gate.

Zhang Yifu can chase him, maybe he can fool him by coaxing him, but he didn't. He was just standing by the roadside alone, watching the corner of the sunset sink into the not-so-high residential building.

"Brother, I'm not optimistic..." The oily man appeared behind Zhang Yifu at some time.

"Ah." Zhang Yifu was slightly shocked, and then he felt the coldness of winter. "Have you finished the interview?"

"It's over, it's so difficult for the old virgin to make things difficult." The oily man shook his head bitterly, "It's okay, I'll just give it a try this time, mainly depends on the unified examination."

"Well, those with ambition will succeed." Zhang Yifu comforted.

"Haha, I'll lend you a good word!" The oily man patted Zhang Yifu's shoulder and smiled, "Woman, we are never the same species as us. I've been divorced and I feel more deeply than you."

"Ah." Zhang Yifu was stunned again. This brother should be an honest man, why did he get a divorce?

"It's a long story. We should find a place to drink, but I have to catch the train back, so I don't have the time to do it." The oil-headed man said calmly, "Aren't I assigned to southern Yunnan? Being a technician in the power bureau is a stable job. Later, my colleagues in the unit introduced a local woman, a girl from southern Yunnan, Shui Ling, and my single young man was also empty. I got married soon. But later, when I couldn't stay there, I started to think of various ways, and finally implemented it on the postgraduate entrance examination. In addition to work, I reviewed the children, and didn't care about relatives. The whole family had an objection to me. In the end, my ex-wife's father came to me to talk to me and asked me if I wanted a family or a future. I said I would give me another two years, and then her father slapped me with a smoky stick and we left."

The man said this very calmly, making it hard to imagine that he had experienced such a story. The man who was determined to leave the remote city, and the local woman he married was a local woman who only wanted to live a safe life. The man seemed to be an irresponsible husband and father, but his persistence in life made people respect him.

"So brother. I really envy you. You can work in Jijing and work together with your leader." The man with oil finally felt a little emotional. "You are considered to be a food and affair. Even if you don't see through marriage, no one should expect the other party to do anything. If you can make do, you have to make do. If you can't make do, you will break up. The price I paid is more tragic than you, because I have children. Now I have to send 2/3 of my salary to my ex-wife."

Zhang Yifu felt a deep sense of guilt. He should not laugh at his sparse hair and vigorous hair oil.

However, the next sentence of the oily man immediately made Zhang Yifu relieve himself.

"But I'm not sad. I'm doing it myself. Who made me want to be a technician and live a life of silence?" The oily man laughed, "Director Zhang, please see you again if you have the chance. I have to go to catch the train. I have to take a hard seat and take a two or three days to get to southern Yunnan."

The oily man waved his hand and quickly disappeared into the night.

He undoubtedly revealed a more general state of life, which made Zhang Yifu feel that his ideas were simply unrealistic extravagant, and more naive than world peace.

The perfect partner, that's in the story, and the story ends when it comes to love and will never reveal the subsequent marriage.

Are you still chasing Xia Xue?

Think about it clearly, Zhang Yifu really began to fear the image of a middle-aged woman like Teacher Ma.

...

He temporarily put down his love for his children and got the damn exam. Zhang Yifu spent more energy on his work. He was busy with the construction of Beimo during the day, and went to Hengdian to prepare for the microcomputer protection appraisal meeting at night. Xiang Xiaofei said several times that he wanted to get a car for Zhang Yifu, but he could not accept it. In this era, a department-level cadre driving to and from get off work is basically equivalent to seeking death, except for Jia Tianyun.

The two of them became very curious about Zhang Yifu's mechanized schedule.

The first one is naturally Qin Yue. Her lack of rational thinking and intrigue seems to have made up for her sensibility and intuition. She can't explain why, but she just feels that Zhang Yifu is different from the past. It seems that there is something missing, and there seems to be something more.

The second one is Jia Luansong. Zhang Yifu is an absolutely outstanding leader during the day, but he will leave at 5 o'clock every day, or even earlier. Is there any more important career than Beimo?

On the end of the month, most people were sent out to work hard. At four o'clock, Zhang Yifu started packing up his things and preparing to flash the crowd. Qin Yue and Jia Luansong finally caught the opportunity.

"Director, are you getting earlier and earlier recently?" Qin Yue sat on the chair, squinting her eyes and shaking her pen.

Any normal subordinate who says this is seeking death, but there are always people in this world who make sense.

Zhang Yifu looked up and saw that there were only three people in the office. Then he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I am very pleased, Director. I didn't ask in front of an outsider. You should give me face."

"Haha!" Qin Yue laughed happily, "I'm very careful to give you face!"

Jia Luansong was also happy. The words "I didn't use my own people" also brought everyone closer. He put down the materials in his hand and smiled, "Sister Yue, you have such a wide control."

"Then I often leave early, I have to ask, right? I'm responsible for taking the attendance!" Qin Yue glared at her eyes, and then tentatively said, "Director, have you been having sex with your girlfriend so much recently?"

Zhang Yifu also grinned and said, "Let's say it, we haven't contacted each other for almost half a month."

"Half a month?" Qin Yue seemed to have caught something, and suddenly she was clever, "Are you a quarrel?"

“A little more serious.”

"Broken up?" Qin Yue showed a gloating expression. She remembered that what her father said in the living room for a long time, long time, they couldn't succeed, so they would have to part sooner or later.

Sure enough, Zhuge Guoqiang, who is planning and fighting thousands of miles away, is the winner in life!

"It's not that yet." Zhang Yifu sighed, "You can't ask about other people's sad things? You're still happy! You all laughed out loud!"

"This..." Qin Yue felt that she was over-executing.

Jia Luansong was so relieved that it turned out that the Director had something to do. He quickly said, "Director Zhang works 5 hours during the day for 20 hours. It's okay to leave more time for himself recently. Sister Yue, don't say it."

"Well, Luan Song is right." Qin Yue quickly took out the notebook and happily picked up the pen, "I'll call you the attendance!"

"Then I really thank you." Zhang Yifu shook his head and sighed.

"This..." Jia Luansong said after thinking about it, "Director, we are all our own people, why don't I call and order and have a few drinks?"

I had two drinks with Jia Luansong, but Zhang Yifu should beg him. This opportunity is rare.

"Let's go!" Qin Yue immediately became excited.

"It depends on whether the director is in a mood." Jia Luansong looked at Zhang Yifu expectantly.

"Luansong, I'm in the mood, but I don't have time. Let's wait before the Spring Festival, and I'll treat you." Zhang Yifu shook his head, "To be honest, I don't have any sentimental emotional problems. I'm busy with private matters recently. If you are interested, Luansong can come, which will be of some help to the profession."

"Oh?" Jia Luansong's eyes lit up, "I've been vomiting after seeing automation recently. Let's go out for a walk with you."

"As soon as possible," Zhang Yifu nodded, "Don't talk about who you are, I'll just say you are the intern who follows me."

"No problem, I'm not as troubled as my sister." Jia Luansong laughed and started to pack up his things.

Qin Yue seemed to suddenly react and shouted in a very angrily manner. "Hey, hey! Just dumped me like that?"

"Director Duan is waiting for the report you have compiled. I have to give it to him before getting off work." Zhang Yifu threw a sentence and made a strange move at Qin Yue, then he left.

"I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry." Qin Yue scratched the table hard.

"It's okay, Sister Yue." Jia Luansong also hurriedly packed up his things, "I'll help you keep an eye on him."

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on Luansong!"

"Don't let 100 hearts!"

This is the most hated thing! Office Civil Alliance! What’s even more terrifying is that Zhang Yifu, the only two members of this Tongmenghui, dare not care!

After leaving the office building, the two of them quickly got on the bus. Before the rush hour, there were not many people on the bus and found a seat.

"Please just let's go and experience life."

"Not that, I often take the bus when I go to the city when I go to school." Jia Luansong leaned comfortably on the back of the chair.

Zhang Yifu couldn't help but sigh that in the future, these second and third generations would want to start driving without a license when they were in middle school. Even at this moment, it would be an insult to let them take the bus once. This is what makes Jia Luansong unique. Whether it is pretending or real, he has this heart.

Zhang Yifu then smiled and said, "How about it? Do you have any ideas at work? Let me mention it now."

"Everything is pretty good, but I am responsible for automation. I have no experience, so I went to Jiutan to take a look, and I felt a little guilty."

"Don't be guilty. I've read your report. It's well written. I have revised it a little, and Director Duan has no objection."

"Thank you for your trust."
Chapter completed!