Chapter 106: The Night Alley That Time Looking Back
After dinner, Fang Zhicheng sat for a while and said goodbye. Li Mingxue was so drunk that he sent him to the door. Tong Siqing came out with a flashlight. Fang Zhicheng waved her hand and said with a smile: "Sister Siqing, I am a great man."
, I don’t need you to send it off, just go home and take care of Brother Li, he drank a lot today."
Tong Siqing turned on the flashlight and laughed softly: "There is an alley ahead. The street lights are often broken. You drink a lot. If you fall down, I will be responsible for you."
Fang Zhicheng smiled casually and said: "Then it would be best if we stumble and let Sister Siqing take responsibility." After saying this, he felt that the words were too harsh and subconsciously pursed his lips. He raised his eyes and looked at Tong Siqing.
There were two pretty blushes on her cheeks, which made people think wildly.
Fang Zhicheng felt distracted and quickly pulled the noose in his heart to stop himself from thinking wildly.
Men are naturally attracted to beautiful women. From the first time Fang Zhicheng saw Tong Siqing, he felt that this woman was very charming. Even though she had a husband and a child, she was still a flower that had never withered.
Of course, this good impression is purely appreciation.
"Be honest with your mouth!" Tong Siqing stood on tiptoes and slapped Fang Zhicheng on the forehead. If it were another person, she might feel disgusted, but Fang Zhicheng has a special affection, he is like her own
Brother, it's just a bit of a bargain, it won't bring any sense of filth.
Fang Zhicheng touched his forehead and felt that the soft warmth of Tong Siqing's palm seemed to still remain. He said with a smile: "I drank too much and I'm talking nonsense. Please forgive me, Sister Siqing."
Tong Siqing snorted twice, rolled her bright eyes, and whispered: "Don't learn the dirty talk from those old guys in the agency, it's actually very annoying."
Fang Zhicheng nodded repeatedly, secretly thinking that the person who is close to the red is red and the one who is close to the ink is black. In such a big dyeing vat, it is more difficult to learn than not to learn.
Although Fang Zhicheng learned some sophisticated ways of dealing with people, he was inevitably infected with many bad habits of officialdom, such as this casual and ambiguous nonsense.
The key is that Fang Zhicheng doesn't feel anything bad. It's tiring to be serious all the time. Sometimes being frivolous can relieve the pressure in his heart.
Walking into a deep alley about twenty meters long, the street lights were indeed broken. Tong Siqing and Fang Zhicheng were walking side by side. It was a bit crowded, so she took a quick step, and then the dim flashlight light in front fell behind her. Fang Zhicheng
I saw Tong Siqing's slim body and graceful figure. She turned around and looked back with a smile from time to time. Fang Zhicheng couldn't help but think of a hazy poem that he didn't know where he had read.
"In the endless alleys, the shadows of lights cast a trace of sadness, reflecting the stars. Walking through, leaving a trace of dimness, taking away a few rays of fantasy. A dream that comes once in a thousand years brings you and I closer, just for the once.
A look back."
Just as Fang Zhicheng was immersed in that nihilistic fantasy, he heard Tong Siqing hum, and she paused and bent down.
"Sister Siqing, are you okay?" Fang Zhicheng hurriedly squatted down, approached Tong Siqing, and asked.
Tong Siqing was not paying attention when she was walking just now, and her heels fell into the gaps in the floor tiles. Although the heels were not high, they twisted and hurt her bones. Under the weak light, Tong Siqing's fair face seemed to be covered with a layer of powder, which was rosy.
His eyes were moist, and his eyes were not as calm as before. Fang Zhicheng subconsciously pinched Tong Siqing's ankle, and Tong Siqing exclaimed in pain.
"Oops, I must have twisted a bone." Fang Zhicheng frowned, wondering what to do.
Tong Siqing was very strong, and she even wanted to stand up with her other foot. However, as soon as she stood upright for a moment, her body softened again as soon as the injured foot received force. Fang Zhicheng hurriedly supported Tong Siqing and hugged her.
Holding Tong Siqing's waist, she secretly thought that although she was already twenty-eight or nine, her body was as soft and plump as that of a young girl, and she was even more voluptuous than Lu Wanyu.
Fang Zhicheng didn't take advantage of Tong Siqing too much. After holding her up, he let go of his hand.
However, the moment she let go, Tong Siqing suddenly softened again. The flashlight was placed on the road by Tong Siqing, and her face could not be seen, but Fang Zhicheng could predict that Tong Siqing's expression was extremely painful at this moment.
Only then did Fang Zhicheng realize that Tong Siqing's sprained foot just now was serious. He quickly hugged her soft body, supported her slender legs like jade lotus roots, and held her in his arms like a princess.
Tong Siqing smelled the unique scent of an adult man from Fang Zhicheng's body, and felt confused. She wanted to order Fang Zhicheng to put her down, but because of the pain, she sucked in cold air and couldn't say a word. She could only make a groaning sound in her mouth.
Call softly.
Tong Siqing weighed no more than 100, and it was not difficult for Fang Zhicheng to hold her in his arms. He had already picked up the flashlight and used the light to speed up his pace. He seemed to be asking Tong Siqing for her opinion, but in fact he said without her permission: "You can't move now.
I'll take you to a nearby hospital for emergency treatment."
Li Mingxue drank too much. If he sent Tong Siqing back, Li Mingxue probably wouldn't have the energy to send her to the doctor. Besides, Tong Siqing's ankle was sprained, mainly to send her away. If Tong Siqing was lost now, Fang Zhicheng would inevitably feel uneasy.
Tong Siqing's whole body convulsed and curled up because of the excessive pain. She clasped Fang Zhicheng's neck tightly with her hands and dug her nails deeply into it to relieve the pain.
Because Fang Zhicheng was in a hurry to save people, he didn't notice this detail. He finally got Tong Siqing into the car and breathed a sigh of relief.
The moment he was about to close the back seat door, Fang Zhicheng was immediately attracted by Tong Siqing's figure. He saw Tong Siqing weakly pressed against the seat cushion, her whole body stretched and raised like an elegant rainbow. Because of the chaos just now, the half-open door
Lifting up a corner of the windbreaker, the bottoming shirt underneath was lifted up a few inches, revealing a piece of snow-white and smooth jade muscle on the waist, and two slender legs, forming a charming fold line...
Fang Zhicheng couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and secretly cursed himself for being too crazy. How long had it been, and he was still thinking about it, and there was swelling and pain somewhere in his body.
Fang Zhicheng held the car window and repaired it for a moment, suppressing the adverse reactions in his body, and then got in the car and started the car. Tong Siqing lay in the back seat for about ten minutes, and gradually came back to her senses. Although her ankle was still very painful, she felt psychologically
But there is enough sense of security.
Xiaofang, you should take yourself to the hospital, right?
This kind of psychological trust has never been obtained from her husband Li Mingxue.
It was past nine o'clock, and Fang Zhicheng sent Tong Siqing directly to the central hospital for treatment. Because Tong Siqing's legs and feet were inconvenient, Fang Zhicheng took care of registration, consultation, and medicine. Fortunately, Tong Siqing's foot was only slightly sprained.
, although the instep was severely swollen, no bones were injured. After timely treatment, it has improved a lot.
Fang Zhicheng sent Tong Siqing back to Nanyuan. Tong Siqing sat in the passenger seat with an apologetic face and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that I was going to give you a ride, but instead I made you miserable."
Fang Zhicheng shrugged and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, a friend in need is a friend indeed, we have cultivated class feelings, and we will be more harmonious when we work in the future, right?"
Tong Siqing nodded and said with a smile: "So you have a deep meaning in doing this."
Fang Zhicheng glanced sideways at Tong Siqing and said with a faint smile: "I know that Sister Siqing had a bad impression of me at first, so I tried to please you in every way, hoping to change my impression in your mind."
Tong Siqing raised her eyebrows and asked doubtfully: "How do you know that I have a bad impression of you?"
Fang Zhicheng whistled and said proudly: "Because that was my intention."
"On purpose?" Tong Siqing felt a little unable to react.
Fang Zhicheng nodded and said with a smile: "I deliberately make you dislike me so that you can be alert. The municipal party committee compound is not as good as the agencies below. Those who can do well are all human beings. For example, that Yao who covets you
Yin, if you are not cautious enough, you are very likely to fall into the trap he has spun. I have a bad attitude towards you because I hope you can adapt to the atmosphere of the municipal party committee compound as soon as possible and let you know that the more cruel people are to you, the more worthy ones.
Deep friends.”
"Although what you said is very mysterious, I understand a little bit." Tong Siqing glanced out the window, her eyes flickered, and she asked with a smile, "Are you my friend?"
Fang Zhicheng tapped his fingers on the steering wheel and said with a faint smile: "We are comrades! We are in the same trench. Except for coach Wendi Song, everyone else may be our enemy."
Tong Siqing laughed out loud and said: "It turns out that the municipal party committee compound is so scary."
Fang Zhicheng sent Tong Siqing home, but Li Mingxue didn't know anything. He fell on the small bed in the study room and snored constantly. Fang Zhicheng turned around to go out and said with a smile: "Rest at home for a few days, and then go to work after the foot injury is healed."
.I will ask for leave for you tomorrow."
Tong Siqing said in surprise: "I've only been working for a few days, will it be bad if I ask for leave?"
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said comfortingly: "I have the responsibility for this matter, so I promise to help you handle everything. You can rest at home."
Tong Siqing nodded slightly, leaned against the door frame, and watched Fang Zhicheng leave. After closing the door, she subconsciously glanced at her ankles, which were tied like rice dumplings, and sighed helplessly.
Fang Zhicheng sat in the Jetta again, his mind kept rolling over Tong Siqing's beautiful face, recalling that the skin between her eyebrows was as smooth as a freshly boiled egg, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, and asked himself
What's going on inside?
He did not start the car immediately, but took out a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then forced himself to look away in the smoke. Finally, Tong Siqing's shadow left, and was replaced by Qin Yuming's beautiful and mature look.
With her gorgeous face and small, straight nose, only sister-in-law Yuming could make Fang Zhicheng temporarily forget about Tong Siqing's inherent charm.
Fang Zhicheng threw away the cigarette butt and instead of going to the villa, he drove to the community, wondering if Qin Yuming was asleep now? If not, it would be quite good to pull her and say a few words of love.