Chapter 52 Can't Insult Me

After much deliberation, Liu Yang returned to the municipal government first. It's not a way to evade the things you caused yourself. Besides, taking Zhang Jing won't have any regrets for him.

One night and half a day at the Discipline Inspection Commission, Zhang Jing could not have been unaware, but she turned a blind eye to her own affairs. What does this woman mean?

Now, she is about to go to Huling to take office, and it is not a good thing to keep her in her hate.

When I arrived at the office, I opened the door and went in. I saw Zhang Jing sitting behind the desk drinking tea. When she heard the door ring, she only looked up slightly, and then stared at the documents on the table. Asked: "Come back? That car is still driving?"

In this sentence, Liu Yang's resentment was said to be gone. Although the woman was superficial and light-headed, she did not hide her eyes from her every move.

Even she knew that she was driving back in that Mercedes-Benz. She seemed to be standing in front of the window when she entered the yard just now.

"Yes, I'm still driving the car, and the Discipline Inspection Commission hasn't said anything about the car. I can't throw it now, but it seems guilty." Liu Yang said as he walked. In the past, standing next to her, watching her look down and pretending, she calmed down and said, "I'm leaving, I may report to Huling County tomorrow, you ... do you have nothing to say?"

Zhang Jing's shoulder trembled suddenly, raised his head to look at him, and said seriously: "After working in Huling, don't let the organization down ..."

"I won't let the organization down, let alone you ..." Liu Yang said, walking two steps forward, approaching Zhang Jing, and stretched out a hand to rest on her shoulder: "Zhang Sister, apart from these official words, do you have anything to explain? "

Zhang Jing's body suddenly shook twice, flushed her cheeks, turned her head away from Liu Yang, and said in a low voice, "What do you want to do? Here is the office ..."

Liu Yang embraced her soft body and whispered, "Sister, what do you mean, as long as I'm not in the office, I can do anything?"

Zhang Jing did not answer Liu Yang's words, but turned her back, stared straight at Liu Yang, and suddenly asked him, "Why are you with me because you like me or do you want to use the power in my hands?"

She said that Liu Yang didn't know what she should say. In fact, from the beginning, Liu Yang never thought that he would have this kind of relationship with Zhang Jing that surpassed the superiors.

The night before, I just watched her a little sad and wanted to make her happy, so I played a romantic romance. Who knows that they lost their control because they drank some wine and they were romantically in bed?

Everything is done, and I can't deny it. Now I heard Zhang Jing ask her if she likes her or use her. This question doesn't even need to be thought about. All men know how to answer.

However, Liu Yang choked aloud, "Oh", opened his mouth, and finally asked, "Do you want to hear the truth or the truth?"

Zhang Jing's eyes grew wider and wider, and he pushed him and asked, "How do you tell the truth, how do you tell the truth?"

"The truth is that I don't know if I like you at all. When you are with you, you have always been high above you, unsmiling, and a respectable leader." Liu Yang took a breath and went on to say: That is, I like you, I like it so much. In order to get you, I am willing to risk going to jail, even if it is abyss in front of me, I will jump without hesitation ... "

"What do you like about me?"

"Uh ... what?" Liu Yang didn't expect her to ask such questions.

I said it all. I do n’t know if I like the truth, but I like it too much. And Zhang Jing still has to ask herself what she likes. It seems that most people say that women are animals that like to listen to falsehood, which really makes sense.

"I ask why you like me?" Seeing Liu Yang's silly look, Zhang Jing moved, a tenderness rose from the bottom of his heart, and he looked at him with a fixed look and asked again.

At this moment, the expression on her face was calm, without grief or joy, as if the issue had nothing to do with her.

Liu Yang thought about many topics that she would talk about when she was alone with her, thinking that she would scold herself and even punch herself out a few times. I also thought of all the reflections she might make when she said she liked her and loved her. However, he never thought that she would ask the question.

He didn't know what kind of psychology she asked this question, but since she asked twice, he could only helplessly answer: "I ... I don't know. Really, I don't know what I like about you , I just like you, there is no specific point, there is no reason, like it is like. From the day I saw you in the yard, I like it. You only came to Renzhou to take office at that time, I do not know you Your identity ... That day was also my difficult time. Your appearance, like the Guanyin priest who saved and rescued me, brought me the warmth of spring. The care and tenderness in your eyes captured me all at once. heart……"

Zhang Jing sighed slightly: "I am much older than you ..."

"I like it bigger." Liu Yang followed.

"Your mouth is more and more able to speak." Zhang Jing smiled, her eyes gazed at Liu Yang, slowly reached out her hand, and gently stroked her face. After a short pause, a low voice said, "I am born but not born, I am old, I am away from Jun Tianya, and I am separated from my cape ..."

This poem is derived from the poems of Tongguan kiln in Tang Dynasty. The whole poem is: I have not born, I have grown old; I hate my late birth, I hate my early birth; I was born but I was born, I was born old; I hate not to be born at the same time. I am born but not born, and I am old; I am away from the heavens, and I am separated from my cape; I am not born, but I am old; "

Means: Lament the bitterness of helplessness that the two love each other but can't grow together. The helplessness in the poem may be due to the difference in age and the distance. It can also be understood that: when you talked about love, I did n’t know what it was, and when I knew what it was, you were far away from me. Hate can not understand love with you at the same time, with you every day, with you every day ...

When he was in college, Liu Yang had already read this poem, and he naturally knew the meaning of the poem. Because the article is quite beautiful, it goes through various websites and has a profound impact, so remember the content. Just didn't expect that Zhang Jing actually read it.

The expression on Liu Yang's face froze slightly, and then he laughed again: "As long as we love each other genuinely, the age gap is not the reason, and the distance between the two is not a problem ..."

"Nonsense, do you think I'm a little girl of seventeen or eighteen? Whatever you say is what?" In a blink of an eye, Zhang Jing changed his face again and said lightly: "Did you just say that, you don't Know if I like me. When I was with me, I was always a high-minded, unsmiling, respectable leader? "

Liu Yang has been confused by Zhang Jing's abnormal behavior today, and can't guess what she is thinking in her heart. But he understands that if he can't figure out her today, he will take office as Huling tomorrow, and he will have no chance to communicate with her in the future.

Going down to be the county head on your own, but there is a mayor and the future city party committee secretary who hates himself, which is definitely not a good thing.

Thinking of this, Liu Yang was brave, the hand resting on her shoulder was slightly harder, her head lowered, almost clinging to her ear, and whispering, "You are usually high above you, unsmiling, A respectable leader. However, on the bed you are a woman who is tender and lovely, tender and lovely, and makes people who are reluctant to let go when they die ... "

Zhang Jing looked at Liu Yang as if she saw a monster, and her tears fell like a pearl that had broken the thread.

Her shoulders were shaking and the corners of her mouth were twitching, but there was no sound. For a long time, she pointed her finger at the door of the room and said, "You can go!"

What I said just now is not wrong, sometimes women just like to listen to these words of affection? How is Zhang Jing different from other women?

Not only was she not shy and unhappy, but she seemed to be crying sadly, so Liu Yang suddenly felt shaky. When Liu Jing let him out, Liu Yang was dumbfounded. If you really go out of this door, then two people will definitely be the same from now on ... No, they must be the enemies of life!

Looking at Zhang Jing who was crying with pears and rain, Liu Yang could not help but frowned and asked, "What do you say ... why?"

"I said you can disappear from me, and you will never use it to find me again! We two should not know each other ..." Zhang Jing finished, sobbing even more, shrugged his shoulders, lowered With one head, covering his face with both hands, the crystal tears dripped from the gap between the fingers quietly on the table, and the documents placed on the table were wet.

Although she was unhappy just now, she still had questions and answers with herself. But after telling a few jokes between the two, Zhang Jing suddenly cried ... Liu Yang was wondering, and didn't know where he was wrong. The relationship between the two has already broken the bottom line. Saying something sentimental will only enhance the relationship. How could she do this?

It's just that I've just left like this, I'm definitely not reconciled.

So Liu Yang continued to hold her tight, and she didn't let go. Shen Shen asked: "What's going on? If you don't make it clear, I won't leave ..."

"You ... how dare you ask me? What do you mean by those words you just said?" Zhang Jing also realized Liu Yang's will. If he didn't say clearly, this guy would definitely not leave.

So he said straightforwardly, "Do you think that I ... we already ... you can insult me ​​to the fullest? If you think so, then you are wrong, and you are totally wrong! Who is Zhang Jing? How can you be embarrassed by such things ... "

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