As soon as Qing Ruoli got on the car, Sha Zhengyang knew that it would be difficult to recover from the same state when he came from Wanzhou a few days ago.

The girl still seemed very peaceful, but her pair of beautiful eyes of Danfeng always passed by her occasionally, but she could not hide the anxiety that Sha Zhengyang was unable to hide from her. She stood by the roadside waiting for her, holding a bag in front of her lower abdomen, standing tall and graceful, like an elf-like deer by the stream, quiet and elegant.

Under the emerald green dress, a pair of slender calves as white as jade, and the toes under the sandals are clean and refreshing, making the girl's whole body warmer and more intense. Occasionally, the lips pursed makes the pile of dimples on her face look particularly confusing. There is always an urge to "touch her head" on her.

This is how the distance between people is often widened. Even if Sha Zhengyang likes the state that a few days ago, he will not force it, and he will not force it to do it.

But this situation made Sha Zhengyang lose his mind for a moment.

Qing Ruoli is also a very smart girl. After getting on the bus, she was keenly aware of the change in this situation. At the same time, she also realized that Sha Zhengyang did not like this state, but just wanted to change and return to what it was. Qing Ruoli felt that she didn't know what to do.

The quiet atmosphere did not last long and was quickly broken.

"You are the deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Office and come with Secretary Lin?"

"Yes." Sha Zhengyang also felt the girl's inner struggle and hesitation. "Actually, what you guessed before, I said it was not wrong. This car was originally borrowed by me. The boss was my classmate, and I did come up with a lot of ideas for him, so I lent the car to me."

"You are so young that you are the deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Office, which is always unbelievable." Qing Ruoli pursed her lips, and her eyes gradually returned to the previous clarity. "I feel very resistant, but I also know that this is not this and has nothing to do with you."

"Contradiction? Why should we resist? Just because I am the deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Office?" Sha Zhengyang chuckled, "Actually, there is not much intertwined between you and me, so we can let go and share our own relationships. There is no need to worry about this."

"The Chairman said that there is no distinction between high and low, but the division of labor is different. Although the times are different, I think it is still very meaningful. I also do chores in the Municipal Party Committee Office, collecting situations, sorting and analyzing, drafting drafts for leaders, and then helping to arrange some chores. Do you think this kind of work is noble and valuable? It is much nobler than teachers?"

"That's right, but looking at the essence through the phenomenon, a cadre in the Municipal Party Committee Office is much better than a teacher. We all know the difference here in our hearts." Qing Ruoli shook his head, "You don't have to comfort me. I don't have to worry about anything in my heart. I just think maybe it's rare for us to meet together."

"I didn't say that I looked back the last time and missed each other twice, so I'm destined to be destined." Sha Zhengyang said sincerely: "I basically have no friends when I come to Wanzhou. I have a lot of work pressure every day. I really hope to have a friend who walks around from time to time to chat. It's best to discuss the differences in the styles of the lyrics and music of Li Yu, Nalan Xingde, He Zhu, and Xin Qiji."

As if moved by Sha Zhengyang's attitude, Qing Ruoli's clear and clear eyes turned around Sha Zhengyang's face and closed it back. He did not speak anymore, but just nodded slightly.

The return journey seemed much slower, which was obviously different from the previous atmosphere, but neither Sha Zhengyang nor Qing Ruoli found a suitable way to crack this knot.

In Guanbi, Sha Zhengyang originally planned to send Qing Ruoli back to the factory, but was rejected by Qing Ruoli.

Qing Ruoli was very confused inside.

Just as Zhu Jie has been telling herself all the time these two days, she must seize the opportunity. From a factory school to a school in the city, for a deputy director of the municipal party committee office, it may be possible to handle it with just one phone call, so that she has no need to be so careless and take this matter so seriously.

But Keqing Ruo Li was never willing to do that in her heart, as if she had made this request, and she would never stand up in front of the other party.

But as Zhu Jie said, if he had no other ideas, as long as he helped him, what would it matter if he could straighten his waist in front of him? Anyway, he and the other party were people at two levels.

Unless you have any ideas.

Zhu Jie's words were mean and sharp, and every sentence was heartbroken, which also made Qing Ruoli extremely angry, but Qing Ruoli knew that behind his anger was actually guilt.

If I don’t have some strange thoughts, why can’t I make such a request? Even if the other party can’t do it, it won’t affect anything. But why is I just unwilling to do this?

Qing Ruoli can find various reasons for forcing her to act, but she can't hide it from her own true intentions.

She hopes to be able to get along with each other independently and equally, rather than becoming a charlatan. Although Qing Ruoli also knows that this social reality itself is impossible, she hopes to achieve a kind of equality in her heart.

Sha Zhengyang left a special impression in her heart, and his "lying" did not actually reduce points for him. Even after "exposing" his true identity, Qing Ruoli still had an indescribable joy and relaxation in her heart.

She sincerely hopes that Sha Zhengyang is not a driver. Although drivers are not an unrespected profession, the deputy director of the Municipal Party Committee Office will definitely be better, right?

"Ruo Li, I'm very unfamiliar with Wanzhou. I think we can chat with you very much. I welcome you to visit me. At least we are friends, aren't we?"

When Sha Zhengyang left, he said it sincerely. As for whether the other party could believe it, it was not his business.

It was already seven o'clock when we arrived in Wanzhou city, and it was still bright, so Sha Zhengyang went back to the dormitory directly.

He called Sun Yan to tell the other party that he had arrived safely, and Sha Zhengyang was about to go out.

The next door, Chang Lei and Yao Li, were not here, and had no place to eat, so they had to go out to eat. They happened to meet Bei Yihe who was also preparing to go out.

"Teacher Bei, are you going to play chess again?" Sha Zhengyang said with a smile.

"No, I haven't eaten yet, go out for dinner first." Bei Yihe's eyes lit up, "Director Sha, it seems that you haven't eaten yet, are you? I haven't seen you these days, so I've come back?"

"Well, I went back to Handu and dealt with some things. I just entered the door." Sha Zhengyang said with a smile.

"That's good, let's have some food together?" Bei Yihe said with a smile.

"Okay, but I'll treat you." Sha Zhengyang nodded, "and said he wanted to find time to ask Teacher Bei's chess skills."

"Okay, Director Sha has not been here in Wanzhou for a long time. Are you still used to our Wanzhou diet?" Bei Yihe was generous and natural with Sha Zhengyang. "I'll take you to find a restaurant to ensure you are satisfied."

"Well, it's OK. The tastes of Handong and Hanxi are indeed somewhat different, but the fusion is better, but the difference is larger than Hannan." Sha Zhengyang nodded, "In general, the flavors here are stronger by Hubei and Henan, and the flavors here are even greater by Hanxi. Hannan are basically Sichuan style."

"This is a good thing. It combines the talents of various families. Our Handong has a richer flavor. In fact, if you eat it a few more times, you will find that there are several factions of dishes on a table, which complement each other." Bei Yihe's eloquence is also very good, after all, he is a teacher at the Party School.

"Teacher Bei summarized well." Sha Zhengyang praised.

The two of them went out and went to the left along the street. Bei Yihe was obviously very familiar with the situation in this area. Maybe because he lived alone and often went out to eat, he knew the restaurants in this area very well, so he was familiar with the road and took Sha Zhengyang to a restaurant called Kawagoe-style.

Kawagoe flavor? Looking at this sign, Sha Zhengyang felt funny. Was it specially prepared for himself? Not the flavor of time travel?

As soon as he saw Bei Yihe and Sha Zhengyang coming in, the boss greeted him: "Teacher Bei is here? What should I eat today?"

"Well, Director Sha, what do you like to eat? Come and I'll treat you next time." Bei Yihe sat down and asked.

I felt that the boss had a Wu Yue accent in his accent. Sha Zhengyang estimated that the boss was mostly from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Although there were no third-tier companies in Wanzhou City, there were third-tier companies like Zhenyang and Yucheng. Many of these third-tier companies were built by Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and most of the workers also came from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, especially electronic and electrical companies, such as Blu-ray Factory, Hongxing Factory, and Hongmei Factory.

As the efficiency of these third-tier military enterprises has worsened, some people who are flexible in mind and have a skill will take the initiative to jump out, and their lives will be better.

Bei Yihe's accent also has a Wu Yue accent, but it is estimated that he has lived in Wanzhou for too long, so the Mandarin accent is basically mixed with the local and Wu Yue accents.

"I'm not very picky about food, but looking at this recipe, it seems that there are Sichuan cuisine and Zhejiang cuisine flavors, right?" Sha Zhengyang smiled and said, "Did the boss come from that factory? Is Yucheng or Zhenyang?"

Bei Yihe raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Director Sha knows the situation in our Wanzhou very well. The boss's surname is Qiao, and he comes from Yucheng 952 Factory. He can make authentic Zhejiang cuisine. His wife is from Sichuan and can make Sichuan cuisine. The couple opened this Sichuan flavor."

"Then this Dongpo pork is available in Zhejiang and Sichuan cuisine. Is it the flavor there?" Sha Zhengyang looked at the recipe.

"Haha, you can make both flavors. If you like Jiangsu and Zhejiang flavors, you will be sweeter. If you like Sichuan flavors, you will be saltier." Bei Yihe didn't expect Sha Zhengyang to be so particular about diet, and he actually knew so much.

"Then let's have a handful of Dongpo pork with Zhejiang cuisine, water shield soup, and add a double-cooked pork and ants to the tree." Sha Zhengyang handed the recipe to Bei Yihe, "I'll go through the crowd today."

"Director Sha, you are so polite. If you want to say that I have some connection with the Municipal Party Committee Office." Bei Yihe said with emotion.
Chapter completed!