Rise in the glory of the king system

Chapter 641 Computation
Under normal circumstances, the journey back would only take three hours, but Zhuge Liang was not sure how long it would take as the snow fell more and more.

At eight o'clock, the sky was still gray.The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of the car is getting slower and slower.There was a vast expanse of whiteness outside the car window, and there was no one there.

This kind of scene can't be seen in City B, and the snow all over the sky also makes people feel a sense of awe for no reason.

Wang Zhaojun thought, if the person sitting beside her was not Zhuge Liang, she would probably feel scared, right?Because of him, she didn't have to think about what to do next, she just wanted to follow him, and she didn't have to worry about anything.

Zhuge Liang thought she was tired, and said: "There is a service area in front, I can take a rest in a while, just in time for something to eat."

After a while, I arrived at the service area that Zhuge Liang said.I didn't see anyone on the road before, but there was a long queue of refueling cars.

The small shops in the service area are also crowded with people on their way.

Zhuge Liang said to Wang Zhaojun: "You go and buy something to eat first, I'll fill up the gas and go find you in a while."

Wang Zhaojun nodded, and before leaving, she reminded him again: "My phone is out of battery."

Zhuge Liang nodded to her: "I know, I won't go far."

She got out of the car with confidence.

Zhuge Liang kept watching her enter the small shop before shifting back into gear, and followed the vehicle in front of her to move forward a few meters.

Zhuge Liang waited for half an hour, and finally it was his turn.

When he had time to refuel, he asked the master who helped him refuel: "Why are there so many people today?"

The master was a little surprised: "You don't know yet? Because it snowed all night, the road ahead is closed now, so I can't walk for the time being."

"Then did you say when it will be unsealed?"

"It's hard to say. It depends on the weather. The soonest is tomorrow."

Zhuge Liangliang nodded, paid the money and asked again: "Is there a place to stay near here?"

The master pointed to the small building at the back: "There is a hotel inside, and there is only one nearby. As you can see, there are so many people, if you want to stay, you have to go early."

"Okay, thanks."

Zhuge Liang parked the car outside the small shop, and called Xiao Liu before getting out of the car: "The road is blocked by heavy snow."

"I was just about to tell you that the buses are out of service, and I have to go back tomorrow."

"Well. Pay attention to your own safety. Now my mobile phone is out of battery. Tell the people in the team for me."

"Okay, I will contact you later, and you should also pay attention to safety."

Zhuge Liang walked into the small shop and pushed aside the crowd, only to see Wang Zhaojun in the corner standing beside a table of people expressionlessly holding a small bag of tea eggs.

Seeing Zhuge Liang, she complained casually: "No place, no instant noodles."

Zhuge Liang pulled her out: "Let's go, let's eat somewhere else."

After going out of the store and turning to the back of the store, Zhuge Liang found the only small hotel in the service area.

The hotel lobby was small and dark, and the cashier was sitting behind the bar watching TV when they entered.

Zhuge Liang stepped forward: "Is there any room?"

The cashier looked up at him and replied lazily: "Four hundred a night and a deposit of two hundred, a total of six hundred."

Zhuge Liang looked up at the price list on the wall: "Isn't it written two hundred here?"

"That was the previous offer, what's going on today!"

Zhuge Liang didn't say much: "Then let's open two rooms."

"There's only one left."

"All the room types are gone?"

"It's gone. This is the place where our staff lived during the night shift. It was just cleaned out."

"Then this room."

The cashier then took out a small notebook and issued a deposit slip: "It would be nice to have one, those people outside can only sleep in the car today!"

After listening to the conversation between Zhuge Liang and the cashier, Wang Zhaojun also understood that he couldn't leave today.

But there was only one room, which made her a little cramped.

She followed Zhuge Liang into the room, and there was a smell of corruption in the room.

She was about to open the window for ventilation, Zhuge Liang said, "Aren't you cold?"

"I...I...I can't stand the smell."

Zhuge Liang raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, then smiled: "Why are you nervous?"

Wang Zhaojun was told what was on his mind, and he gave him a hard look.

He put her luggage against the wall: "Don't open the window, just open the door to dry for a while."

"Why can't I leave today?" Wang Zhaojun asked.

"The road ahead is closed."

"When can we leave then?"

"Tomorrow will be the soonest."

Wang Zhaojun was helpless: "This is the result of not reading the imperial calendar when I went out..."

"Stop complaining, you haven't slept all night, let's take a rest now."

"I'm not sleepy now."

There is an old 29 inch TV in the room, unfortunately there is no remote control.

But it's good to watch TV to pass the time at this time.

Wang Zhaojun groped for the channel change button on the TV, and changed more than a dozen channels in a row. Only two or three had pictures, but the signal was also very poor, and the pictures were intermittent.

While Wang Zhaojun was competing with the TV, Zhuge Liang first charged the phone, then washed his hands, sat on the sofa and started peeling tea eggs.

His fingers were thin and long, very nimble, and he peeled off two-thirds of the egg shell lightly, leaving a little shell for the hand to hold.

He handed the first peeled tea egg to Wang Zhaojun: "Let's make do at noon."

Wang Zhaojun has grown up so much, she has never enjoyed this kind of treatment from anyone except Ning Xin, and she suddenly feels a little uncomfortable: "Thank you...thank you!"

Zhuge Liang continued to peel the remaining tea eggs, and said nonchalantly: "It's just a tea egg, don't worry, you won't pay for it."

……

Both of them were silent for a while, and Wang Zhaojun said again: "I've always been curious about one thing."

"what?"

"Even if you and Yuan Ge are estranged because of some things, you are still relatives, not far away. Why haven't I heard your father mention him? It seems that your family doesn't have him as a relative in City B."

Zhuge Liang sighed lightly: "It's a long story."

"Tell me!"

"Actually, it's mainly a matter of the previous generation. My grandma's family conditions have always been good. My mother was considered a girl from a wealthy family at the time, but my father was a poor boy when he was young. After the two fell in love, my grandma's family opposed them. But the two of them had a very good relationship, and neither of them was willing to give up. Later, they had me before they got married. At that time, this kind of situation was rare. My grandpa thought it was a great shame, and broke off relations with my mother in a fit of anger. , so she was left to be with my dad. But since then, my mom has no contact with relatives over there. "

"Your grandfather is too stubborn. If you don't tell me, I thought this kind of tragedy only existed in novels."

"Yuan Ge and I shouldn't have been influenced by them. What's more, my aunt, Yuan Ge's mother, was kind to me when I was young. We were in the same school at the time, and she often Sneaked into school to see me."

"Then why did it happen later?" Wang Zhaojun asked.

Zhuge Liang paused and said, "Later, a woman appeared, and then it became like this."

Wang Zhaojun was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Is that woman your first love?"

"That's it."

If she remembers correctly, Yang Yuhuan should also be Yuan Ge's first love.She suddenly wanted to know: what does first love mean to a man.Is it really so irreplaceable and unshakable?

"What is first love to you men?"

Zhuge Liang thought for a while, and in the still watery night, he said slowly: "It's probably like a mirror, allowing people to see their original self."

Zhuge Liang couldn't help thinking of Zhen Ji.

In fact, he hadn't thought of her for a long time.However, when I think about it again, the feeling of the past has long since disappeared.

Also, how many feelings can withstand the polishing of the years?Especially back then, he might just have a good impression and liking for her, but it was far from being unforgettable.

So what kind of feelings will be unforgettable?

……

At night, someone knocked on the door. She thought it was Zhuge Liang, and when she opened the door, it was Zhao Yun again, holding a military overcoat and a military lint cap.

Wang Zhaojun: "What is this?"

"I heard that you came back in a hurry, and your clothes are a bit thin. The boss specially asked me to bring this to you."

Wang Zhaojun picked up the leather hat and looked at it. The smell of mothballs had not completely dissipated.

She thought of his malicious smile at the airport—it turned out that he had prepared a green hat for her!
Zhao Yun probably saw her reluctance, and persuaded him: "This place is no worse than our city B. It's extremely cold and windy! We can stand outside for hours, and nothing compares to this army coat to carry the cold. Our people all It’s a set for everyone, and no one will recognize anyone if they wear it tomorrow.”

Wang Zhaojun's mind was seen through, a little embarrassed, smiled and said: "Okay, thank you."

"Oh, by the way, leave the hotel at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, you can go to the restaurant to eat something in advance, but don't be late!"

"it is good."

Before going out the next day, Wang Zhaojun looked at the military coat on the bed and was still a little hesitant.

She tried it last night, but she really couldn't wear Liu Tianwang's handsomeness, no matter how she looked at it, she felt silly.

She wanted to open the window to feel the temperature in the morning, but found that the window was frozen, and it took a lot of effort to push it open.

As soon as a small gap was opened, the cold wind suddenly poured in, making her shiver uncontrollably, and the idea of ​​not wearing a coat was also dispelled.

When it was 5 minutes to eight o'clock, Wang Zhaojun went downstairs.

She thought she was punctual enough, but found that the bus was full of people, only Zhuge Liang was standing in front of the door.

He seemed to be about to make a phone call, but when he saw her, he put away the phone again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wang Zhaojun regretted it the moment he saw him.

No matter how well-equipped, Zhuge Liang was still wearing the black long down jacket he wore yesterday in a heroic and handsome manner.

Looking at the people in the car, they are all dressed in usual clothes.

Only she was foolishly wearing an oversized military coat and a military cap with long ears.

But it was too late to change it now, so she walked over angrily.

Zhuge Liang's smile deepened, and he raised his hand to straighten her crooked hat: "Why do you look like a bandit army?"

Wang Zhaojun stared at him.

He immediately suppressed his smile, but he could see that he was holding back his smile: "It's right to wear it like this, but it's not so cold in the car. Everyone put their coats in the car. When you go back to the construction site over there, you Know how useful these things are."

"Haha." Wang Zhaojun said with a smile, "So, I have to thank you for being a cuckold."

Zhuge Liang patted her on the back: "Don't be too polite, brothers and sisters! Get in the car quickly, get off early next time, and you won't be laughed at by so many people."

……

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Zhaojun, who has always been eloquent, can only grit his teeth at this moment, unable to fight back.

The bus drove out of the small county town unsteadily, and the scenery along the way gradually became barren.

At first the people in the car were chatting, but later everyone was resting quietly.

After about four to ten minutes of driving, the car stopped again.

Someone passed the general's coat from the back seat one by one, and everyone got out of the car after they were fully dressed.

It turned out that Zhuge Liang did not lie...

After everyone got out of the car, Wang Zhaojun saw a broken bridge crossing a small ravine, which was almost connected to the opposite highway.

The wind was very strong, but Wang Zhaojun came alive.

She was about to follow someone up the bridge to have a look, but she felt something caught on the collar of her coat.

She turned around and found that it was Zhuge Liang.

"What are you doing?" She breathed heavily as soon as she opened her mouth, and a thin layer of frost immediately formed on her eyelashes.

Zhuge Liang lowered his voice: "Did you see that little white room over there? There is a heater in it, and you just wait there for us to finish work."

"I'm not following you?"

"What are you doing with me?"

"If I don't follow you, what kind of interview is it?"

Zhuge Liang said impatiently: "Are you stupid! It's so cold and it's not safe up there."

"Didn't everyone go?"

"Can you be like everyone else?"

In fact, Zhuge Liang meant that Wang Zhaojun was a girl and clumsy, but Wang Zhaojun suddenly felt warm when he heard it: it turned out that she was different from others in his heart.

She smiled and said, "Then I have to follow you too."

Zhuge Liang looked at her for a while, and finally compromised helplessly: "Follow me. But you have to follow well, and you are not allowed to run around."

"understood!"

The head of the contractor led Zhuge Liang to look at the construction situation in the past few days. Generally speaking, there was not much difference from the design drawings, but there were still some things that needed to be adjusted.

The urgent task at the moment is that the construction period is tight, and a reasonable plan is needed to solve the problem of slow progress of the construction period caused by bad weather.

It is precisely because of this problem that the construction party, the people from the local government and the supervisor have come together.

After everyone discussed for a while, Zhuge Liang glanced at Wang Zhaojun who was shivering behind him, and suggested, "Why don't we go back to the hotel and talk about it in detail."

Everyone seemed to feel the cold at this time, and they all agreed.

When Wang Zhaojun heard that Zhuge Liang said he was going back, he felt for the first time that he was too cute, and he didn't care so much about causing him to wear a "cuckold".

On the way back, Zhuge Liang said to Wang Zhaojun in a low voice: "You also saw it. I don't think this project will be completed a year ago. You should go back to City B first after you understand the situation."

"I just came here."

Will she be driven away in less than a day?
"Are you following to the end?"

"That's okay. When are you leaving?"

"A few days later than you."

Wang Zhaojun thought for a while: "It's not too late, why don't we go together...I mean, I finally came here to accumulate more materials."

Zhuge Liang didn't care why she wanted to stay, he only knew that the Chinese New Year would be in a few days, and he had to let her go home quickly: "It's freezing cold, what are you doing here? Go back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!"

Wang Zhaojun sent a manuscript back to the company casually, thinking that Li Bai would follow her for another two days if he was dissatisfied, but he didn't expect the manuscript to go through surprisingly smoothly.

She had no reason to stay any longer, so she asked Zhao Yun to book her a return ticket.

At this time, NMG had another day of heavy snowfall.

Because of the heavy snowfall, the flights back to City B were canceled in the next few days, and the highway was also closed. As the New Year approached, train tickets were even more difficult to find...

In order to send Wang Zhaojun back before the Chinese New Year, Zhuge Liang tried his best to find someone and ask for connections, but Wang Zhaojun let go of his heart and watched him busy without worrying at all.

The result made Wang Zhaojun very satisfied-the ticket was still not bought.

Zhuge Liang looked at her with indifference and was a bit puzzled: "What's the point of staying in this remote place for the New Year?"

"There's nothing wrong with that!"

Zhuge Liang looked at her for a few seconds and smiled: "It's up to you. Don't cry when you get homesick."

Wang Zhaojun shrugged: "You don't need to worry about that."

In fact, in these years, she has never left Ning Xin on such an important day.

Even if the mother and daughter quarrel and quarrel from time to time on weekdays, relatives are relatives. On every special day, the feeling of having relatives by your side is considered solid.

But I don't know when, Zhuge Liang seems to have become another relative of hers. As long as there is his place, there is a feeling of home.

Two days before the New Year's Eve, Zhuge Liang's work came to an end.

Early in the morning, Wang Zhaojun was washing in the bathroom when he heard someone knocking on the door.

She spat out toothpaste foam, rinsed her mouth quickly and opened the door.

Outside the door, Zhuge Liang was only wearing a sweater and a SLR was hanging around his neck. When Wang Zhaojun opened the door, he was bowing his head and fiddled with the SLR.

"Hurry up and pack up and go out."

Wang Zhaojun asked, "Where are you going?"

"Turn around."

When Wang Zhaojun heard that he was going shopping, he immediately became interested.

She has been in this town for almost ten days, and the only place she has been to is the construction site on the mountain.

In the past, it wasn't that she didn't have time, but that Zhuge Liang didn't allow her to go out by herself.

Right now, it was obvious that he was going to take her with him.

She rushed back to the bathroom and continued to wash: "Wait for me for 5 minutes."

Zhuge Liang smiled at the door: "Is 5 minutes enough?"

"Enough is enough!"

(End of this chapter)