Chapter 59 Zheng Zhen
After two months of training and a series of assessments, I finally became a waiter in the guest room department of a five-star hotel. It felt like I had taken the college entrance examination and was completely liberated.
The hotel gave us a three-day holiday. When the news was announced, everyone screamed in unison, and of course I was one of them.
I called Zheng Zhen, but her phone couldn't be reached. I thought she was still at work and couldn't answer the phone. I came out of the hotel. There was no bus stop near the hotel, so I could only grit my teeth and take a taxi.
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When I arrived at the market near the dormitory, I bought some vegetables and meat, prepared to make a hearty meal, and told Zheng Zhen and Lu Xiaomei the good news. Because I was busy with training, the hotel also arranged a dormitory, and I moved there.
I have been living abroad for more than a month and have not returned here.
When I opened the door, the house was really messy. Clothes were scattered around, the garbage was still full, and the furniture was covered with dust. These two lazy guys, I opened the first house. Lu Xiaomei was sleeping in, her
The house was even messier and I doubted how she could live in it.
I walked to her bed and called her, and she muttered "Don't bother me!"
"Did you work the night shift last night?" I sat next to her bed and asked. She hummed and continued to sleep.
I stopped disturbing her sleep. I went out and opened Zheng Zhen's room. When I saw it, I was stunned. It was almost empty. My brain quickly gave me an answer. I pushed open Lu Xiaomei's room with a thump.
He turned to her on the bed and asked loudly, "Where is Zheng Zhen?"
My voice was so loud that Lu Xiaomei was woken up by me. She opened her eyes and was surprised when she saw me, "Why are you back?"
She simply slept to death just now. I felt that if someone else had raped her, she would still be able to continue sleeping. I put my arms around my chest and asked, "Where is Zheng Zhen?"
Lu Xiaomei's face froze for a moment, and I became anxious looking at her look, "Are you talking?"
"Zheng Zhen has moved away." Lu Xiaomei answered me in a low voice, lowering her head and not daring to look into my eyes.
I probably guessed what was going on and sneered, "Lu Xiaomei, I still considered you a friend. I was wrong."
I turned around and left. Lu Xiaomei explained behind me, "Xiaoxiao, Zheng Zhen asked me not to tell you in tears."
Feeling very powerless, I took out my cell phone and called Zheng Zhen. Her cell phone was still temporarily unreachable. I turned back and asked Lu Xiaomei, "Do you know where she lives now?"
"Building No. 5, Area A, Huahai." Lu Xiaomei got up from the bed, smiled a little and asked attentively, "Have you eaten? I bought the lobster you like to eat last night."
I replied without a good temper, "No, I bought some vegetables, you put them in the refrigerator."
Seeing that I was about to leave, Lu Xiaomei said faintly from behind, "Xiaoxiao, there are some things that you shouldn't interfere with. Zheng Zhen wants to go the other way."
I quickly turned around and stared at Lu Xiaomei, "Zheng Zhen is more than just a friend, she is the sister I want to protect."
Lu Xiaomei heard what I said and said nothing.
After putting on my shoes, I went downstairs. Zheng Zhen and I have not known each other for a long time, three years, but she met me when I was in the most embarrassing situation and helped me in the mud. Although she
She didn't pull me out, but she could reach out her hand, which was enough. She always thanked me. I was just in prison. When she was bullied, I helped her and said some words, but she was always warm.
Look at me, I like the cleanliness and innocence in her body.
I stopped a taxi and gave me my address. The taxi driver looked at me with contempt.
Huahai is a famous gathering place for breasts, and I am too lazy to look at him. These days, I am very busy, and sometimes I can fall asleep as soon as I touch the bed. Zheng Zhen also called me a few times.
, she always asked me about training and listened to me complaining about the perversion of the hotel. When I asked her, she always said that she was very good. I never thought that she actually went to be a wife.
The car can't park far away from the sea of flowers, saying that taxis can't go in. Of course, it's understandable that this is a world of rich people. I can only leave. I hurried out of the hotel and walked on my own feet.
I haven't even taken off my professional high-heeled shoes. Even though I've been training for a long time, I'm still very tired from wearing them for a long walk.
After entering the community, my phone rang. It was Zheng Zhen. I said sarcastically, "I've arrived at the community where you live. It's really a place where rich people live! It's worthy of the name Huahai."
Zheng Zhen was silent on the other side of the phone. When I got angry, I yelled loudly, "Are you dumb? Speak!"
"Where are you? I'll pick you up!" Her voice was hoarse. I can definitely imagine that her eyes were red at this time! The little white rabbit looked so innocent like that.
After more than a month, I saw Zheng Zhen again. She had changed a lot. Her long black hair turned into big curly hair, and she looked a little more charming and delicate. She wore light makeup and looked very pretty.
Exquisite, wearing a lavender dress and a pair of crystal high heels, there is no trace of rusticity in her body.
I entered the place where she lived, with three bedrooms and two living rooms. The layout was very simple, but the furniture could be seen to be imported from Italy. She gave me a glass of orange juice, and from the moment she saw me, her head was lowered.
I didn't reach out to pick it up.
After looking around the room, I asked, "Aren't you afraid of sitting alone in such a big room?"
"He comes over once or twice a week." Zheng Zhen still lowered her head and answered my words.
I sneered, "Yeah, it's still fresh? Of course I have to use it a few times!"
My words were so sharp that Zheng Zhen stopped talking. Her silence made me even more angry. I stared straight at her, wanting to pick out her head and see what her brain was made of.
"Zheng Zhen, that man's daughter is only five years younger than you!" This sentence made me feel sad. I am not a fool, so I naturally guessed that Zheng Zhen must have followed Mr. Qian. A man in a woman
If you keep throwing money at your body, what else can you do for it?
Zheng Zhen cried, and the tears fell on the hand she was holding. The water droplets dripped along her hand and onto the hem of her skirt. Her slight sobs sounded in the silent air. After a long time, she said
"Xiaoxiao, I know you look down on me, but he is very much like my father. He loves me and dotes on me. I love him."
I looked there. Zheng Zhen’s father died of uremia when she was nine years old. Zheng Zhen always liked to tell me about his father, over and over again. I knew how much Zheng Zhen loved her.
"Then you can't be his wife!" I closed my eyes and let out a long sigh.
Zheng Zhen shook her head, her eyes full of helplessness and despair. She held my hand and said, "I have no choice, I love him. I love him." Many women would say the same thing at this time!
I should have said confidently, "Love cannot be an excuse for you to become a third party in someone else's marriage." In the end, I didn't say anything and held Zheng Zhen in my arms. I know very well that when you have never loved me,
A person appears and holds you in the palm of his hand. How could you not fall? So you can only hold on to that trace of warmth and never let go.
When saying goodbye to Zheng Zhen, I was still sober enough to tell her, "Zheng Zhen, you are not the only one who has Mr. Qian's wife."
Zheng Zhen said nothing, and I understood where the sadness I saw in her eyes came from.
As a third party, he is destined to be punished in this society. But no matter how anyone can accuse Zheng Zhen, I cannot, and cannot. All I can do is give advice.
Zheng Zhen wanted the driver to take me out, but I didn’t know which muscle in my body was cramping, so I refused. When I walked a long way, I began to regret it, cursing myself that there was something wrong. Staring at myself
The high heels under my feet made me angry for a moment. I looked around and saw that there was no one there at all. So I squatted down and took the high heels off my feet. I stepped on the ground and it was so comfortable!
I twisted my ankle a few times and stepped on the marble on the sidewalk. It was cool and refreshing.
Unexpected things are not uncommon. When I was leaving the gate of the community, a car made a sharp turn and stopped in front of me. Looking at the familiar car model and the license plate number, I immediately became vigilant.
I wanted to pretend I didn't see anyone taking a detour, so I did that. But the car followed me leisurely and kept honking its horn, not caring about the warning sign not allowed to honk.
There were a lot of people at the gate. After a while, everyone looked at me. The key thing is that I was still barefoot. I am afraid that in their eyes, I am a monster. I turned around suddenly, that
The man was sitting in the car with no trace of embarrassment on his face and looked very arrogant.
Seeing that I turned around, he went even further and honked the horn several times. He just sat there with his eyes locked on me. Looking at his domineering look, I really wanted to shove my high heels at him.
His car was smashed into his face, which made people and gods angry.
However, I put on my high heels sensibly, turned around, and continued walking my own way. I didn't believe that with so many people around, he would get out of the car and stop them.
He didn't get out of the car either. The car still followed me in a leisurely manner, but the number of whistles increased. I couldn't stand the noise from the whistle myself. It was even more unbearable for passers-by to watch.
A pair of elderly people were walking. Grandma walked up to me and said, "Girl, you'd better get in the car! The two of them had a quarrel. Let's calm down and talk."
Chapter completed!