Countless people walked out of the factory, passing by Qian Xing in twos and threes.
Occasionally, curious eyes fell on her, and Qianxing looked at her one by one. However, most people couldn't notice her in such a crowd and went straight to the direction they wanted to go.
After a suffocating wave of people, the pedestrians in front of her finally became less dense, and she could finally see most of the remaining faces clearly.
However, among these faces, the one she wanted to see did not appear.
Qianxing was still leaning against the street lamp, chewing the gum in his mouth as if bored.
The pedestrians became increasingly sparse, and in the end there were only a few lone workers left, walking past her at a fast or slow pace.
Qianxing just felt that today's trip must be in vain.
After all, although she finally found out that the man worked in this factory, she didn't know the exact working hours of the man. There was no reason to find him in such a huge flow of people at once.
She has never had such good luck.
Qianxing slowly stood up straight, spit out the gum in her mouth, wrapped it in a tissue and stuffed it into the trash can. When she was about to turn around and leave, she looked up and suddenly saw her good luck.
At the door of the almost empty factory building, a tall man walked out with heavy steps.
Qianxing leaned back against the street lamp, poured two more chewing gums into his mouth, and chewed them slowly.
Soon, the man came to a position near her.
There were few pedestrians around. When the man looked up, he suddenly saw a young and beautiful woman standing under the street lamp. Different from the blue work clothes, although this woman was not particularly well-dressed, she was really eye-catching.
Bright.
The man couldn't help but take a second look.
The third time he cast his gaze on Qianxing, Qianxing suddenly raised his head, met his gaze, and smiled almost evilly.
The man suddenly froze.
The next moment, he quickly withdrew his gaze, without squinting, and passed in front of Qianxing in a hurry.
Qianxing leaned against the street lamp, staring at him as he passed in front of her, never daring to look at her again.
But it wasn't because he recognized her.
On the contrary, the man did not recognize her at all, but he could see that she was not a good girl, nor was she a woman to be trifled with, so he did not dare to take another look at her.
Even if he is facing a strange woman, he should have a clear conscience.
Seeing the man's figure fading away, Qianxing swayed and followed slowly.
After passing a short stretch of road and turning a corner, a bustling night market, street stalls, roadside shops, and all kinds of human fireworks suddenly appeared in front of you, making it even more bustling than during the day.
Countless workers in work clothes walked through it looking for food, but Qianxing's eyes were fixed on one person and never moved away.
She watched the man walk into a barbecue restaurant on the roadside. Qianxing paused before walking into a noodle shop next door.
The two shops were next to each other, and the dining tables were placed along the street. Qianxing casually ordered a bowl of noodles, then pulled out a chair and sat down, staring around as if waiting for someone.
When she withdrew her gaze and finally looked at the position in front of her, she saw that the man was already sitting on a table in front of him with a bottle of beer. He probably didn't expect to meet her again so soon.
He was staring at her uncontrollably.
Qianxing suddenly raised the corners of her lips again and tilted her head to smile.
There was a flash of panic in the man's eyes, and then he quickly lowered his head and started playing with his mobile phone.
Qianxing was also playing with her mobile phone. While playing with her mobile phone, she continued to look around. During this period, she inadvertently caught the man's gaze several times, but the man always quickly avoided it.
The smile on Qianxing's face became more playful, and along with the man's bottle of beer, he ate the noodles in front of him at an extremely slow speed.
Finally, when the man had his last sip of beer, Qianxing stood up and slowly walked to stand in front of him.
The man was obviously aware of her presence, but he still stiffened for a while before slowly raising his head to look at her.
Qianxing stood and looked at him condescendingly, "Brother, you have stared at me many times this night. What, are you interested in me? Then why don't we find a place to have fun together?"
Hearing this, the man in front of him choked suddenly, covered his lips and coughed, and his face gradually turned the color of pig liver.
Qianxing stared at him with interest, and when she was about to say something else, the man quickly threw down a few bills, got up and ran away.
A co-worker who knew him nearby couldn't help but burst into laughter when he saw this situation. He probably mistook Qianxing for an immoral woman and shouted at the man's back: "Huang Ping, a beautiful woman takes the initiative to talk to you, why are you running away?"
!This is the blessing you have earned over several lifetimes!"
The man named Huang Ping quickly shuttled through the crowd without looking back.
The man who just interrupted looked at Qianxing again and said, "Beauty, that guy is just like that, unattractive and pitifully honest. If you are interested, why not come and have a drink with us!"
Qianxing smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm very busy and not interested."
After saying that, she raised her feet and walked straight in the direction Huang Ping left.
Not long after leaving, she came to the dormitory area of the factory. There were more than a dozen dormitory buildings arranged neatly, all of which were occupied by employees of the same factory.
Qianxing watched Huang Ping walk into the door and did not follow him.
The entrance to the dormitory was still lively, with various roadside stalls. Qianxing casually sat down at a food stall, ordered another piece of food, and sat there for several hours.
It was almost late at night, and the bustle in this area gradually subsided, but it was only temporary - because in a few hours, a new group of workers would get off work, and then the place would become lively again.
Therefore, most shops did not close their stalls and waited patiently for the next round of excitement.
And Qianxing has been waiting for such a quiet moment for a long time.
In the brightly lit and deserted environment, she slowly stood up and walked to a nearby quiet alley.
She was pacing back and forth in the half-darkness of the alley, seemingly waiting for someone. In fact, she was indeed waiting for someone.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps in the always quiet alley, and the direction of the source was right behind her.
Qianxing seemed not to notice, still standing defenseless.
Until a hand suddenly touched her shoulder.
Qianxing touched the empty wine bottle in his pocket with one hand.
However, when she turned her head, the wine bottle that had been drawn out suddenly froze in her hand, and she didn't know what to do with it.