On June 23, I reported to Xu Liang and said in a coquettish manner that I wanted to take a few days off to go to my best friend Johe for a few days. I asked my father Xu to report it, but it was feasible.

He agreed happily, saying that he would join the group to go to another province for a few days to conduct research. During this period, I was allowed to go out for fun and have fun. After I came back, I was attentive to work hard.

Then he submitted an application for leave with his leader. After he was approved, he called Johe and colluded with her, saying that he would go to Yunnan for a few days under the guise of going to her place to play.

Johe shouted, "Taking sex over friends! I thought of my best friend when I was in trouble, and I knew how to mess with men when I was free, haha."

After hip-hopping with her, she suddenly asked me, "What are you busy with in recent times? Has he recovered his fiancée's choice?" Diary of a female civil servant 312

When I heard her mention him, I felt guilty and said, "I don't know much about it. I don't have a lot of contact with him. Have you and him gone?"

Joe sighed and said, "His attitude is very clear. I know there is no chance. Forget it, I am far away from him after all, it's just a little bit of a fever. Compared to the ridiculousness between me and Hao Gang, it should be easy to heal."

After the call ended, my heart became depressed again.

For some reason, I seemed to be deliberately avoiding contact with Fu Yishi. Being with him would increase my sense of guilt.

He looked like a mirror that would reflect my filth and made me unwilling to face such a self, so he chose to avoid him and also avoid facing his awakened life. He knew the darkness in my heart, so he respected my escape very tacitly. As long as I didn't contact him, he would obey the order and not contact me.

On June 25, I boarded a flight to Kunming with Lin Feng.

The first time I took the plane was with Organization Minister Xu Liang. This time, I was with the developer Lin Feng. They are both mature men and the feeling they gave me almost the same.

You can act spoiled, but you must know how to be moderate; you can be willful, but you must be good at observing your expressions; you can subvert them in bed, but you must be gentle and generous in public and maintain a sense of social etiquette.

We sat together, as if we didn't know each other, and we were talking in a low voice. In fact, it was him who said, "I listen, and the content was extremely inconsistent with the calmness and severity displayed on his face."

He told me that when he was a child, the most surprising thing for the children in their village was that they could hear the buzzing sound of planes behind some clouds in the sky from afar. Then the adults and children raised their heads together to look for the empty sky and said, "The plane is here, the plane is here!"

Then, I saw a dark shadow as small as sweet potato in the sky, slowly moving over, buzzing past their heads, leaving a thin line of smoke, and then buzzing away until it could no longer be seen.

The adult and the child raised their sore necks and watched the thin clouds spread into thick lines by the wind, and said unsatisfiedly, "It would be great if this plane could fall from our west slope, so that we can see how big this guy has to fall on the ground,"

Listening to him telling me these long-standing things, I wanted to laugh, but I held back, and my heart was still sour and astringent.

In fact, Qiao Baobao, who is more than ten years younger than him, has never thought so humble and stupid?

In the past, I even chose to take buses without air conditioners and were one dollar cheaper. I had been rumored to have planes in high altitudes and thought that it might take many, many years before I would have the opportunity to board this kind of transportation.

Most air ticket prices before 2002 still made many ordinary classes feel really painful.

After arriving in Kunming, he went to official business and signed me up for pure play groups at various attractions, allowing me to move freely.

On the evening of the 27th, I came back from Lijiang, and he also finished his work arrangements and took me out for dinner.

We drank a little red wine, and we were drunk with a thin fermentation, and we felt very good. Diary of the female civil servant 312

After dinner, he held my hand and walked around Dianchiba.

We are like a couple who are having fun. Although the age difference is a bit big, I like this subtle feeling that is between a man and a father.

He told me that in the late 1980s, he had come to Yunnan to "sell" more than a dozen women and go back to be wives for men in the countryside who could not marry for various reasons. Of course, there are still many women from Anhui, many from Sichuan, and many from Gansu,

For me who came from the countryside, this kind of thing is almost commonplace, so I don’t think it’s surprising that there are three or four “Yunnan daughters-in-law” in the small village in my hometown.

These women who were deceived or voluntarily went to coastal provinces to become wives and gave birth to children were generally short, ugly, black, and introverted. Some were very smart, but those who were too "rugged", so they fell into the trap of "intermediary scammers" like Lin Feng.

I remember when I was a child, I often heard that a wife who bought her from the inland area ran away and was recovered again. When she was recovered, she tied her to the kang with a rope. She would not let go of their freedom of movement until they were pregnant.

Some children are born at a age, and they will run away at the risk of being beaten and never come back.
Chapter completed!