I just want to be a good person

Chapter 170 Do you want to leave "unforgettable" memories?

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Wang stood at the gate of a certain community, watching the vehicles coming and going in amazement.

Don't look at this community, which reveals a sense of antiquity from the inside to the outside, obviously old, but the economic conditions of the people living in it are probably not bad.

Counting the BBA logos boredly, Shen Wang was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

Turning around to look, it really was Mi Jing.

"Mr. Shen, have you been waiting for a long time?"

The beige trench coat set off Mi Jing's face very well, but her tone was not as brisk as before.

Shen Wang glanced at her and nodded: "Just arrived, let's find a place to sit."

"Mr. Shen, if you are not tired, can you go for a walk with me?"

"Where to go?"

Shen Wang was taken aback for a moment, not knowing what kind of mess Mi Jing was going to make.

"It's just on the outskirts of the city, not far away."

Mi Jing didn't say it clearly, but Shen Wang didn't refuse after thinking about it for a while.

"Okay, listen to you."

The two didn't set off directly, because Mi Jing was still wearing professional suits and said she was going home to change.

Walking all the way downstairs to a certain resident, Shen Wang followed Mi Jing and stopped.

"I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Mr. Shen, go upstairs and have a glass of water."

Mi Jing turned her head and saw Shen Wang taking a step back slightly.

"No."

"……Well."

Mi Jing didn't insist, "Da Da Da" stepped on high heels and disappeared into the corridor, while Shen Wang found a bench at random and sat down, lighting a cigarette.

After smoking and waiting for a while, Mi Jing came back after changing her clothes.

The black suit became a white thin sweater with a sweater outside, and the high heels on his feet were replaced with ordinary flat shoes.

According to the nouns in the fashion field, this outfit should be called "Mori Girl Style", but Shen Wang doesn't understand this, and only feels that Mi Jing's temperament has become a little gentler at this time.

"Mr. Shen, shall we go?"

Mi Jing went straight to Shen Wang, and handed over a small bottle of mineral water in her hand.

"Okay, thank you."

After receiving the water, Shen Wang nodded and asked casually, "Are you renting a house?"

"……Yes."

This is a very simple question, but Mi Jing actually showed a bit of struggle on his face.

Shen Wang didn't notice her expression and was a little surprised: "This is quite far from the iQiyi building. Why are you renting here?"

Mi Jing was silent for a longer time this time, and after lowering her head and fiddling with her fingers, she said in a low voice:

"This is my home."

……

Fushan is a small mountain on the outskirts of Magic City, but judging from its altitude of less than a hundred meters, calling it a mountain seems to be just a helpless choice for "a dwarf to choose a general".

At ten o'clock in the evening, the taxi stopped at the gate of Fushan Park.

Shen Wang got off the car and looked at the grandpa and aunt who were preparing to dance in the small square in the park not far away, but still didn't understand why Mi Jing came here.

Shaking his head, he walked side by side to the top of the mountain with Mi Jing, thinking about what to say.

After waiting for a while, feeling that the time was almost up, Shen Wang finally tried to speak first.

"Now can you tell me what you are doing?"

Mi Jing seemed to have known that Shen Wang was going to ask this question, and her face was very calm: "I said it was to thank you for helping me that day."

"...We can't talk about you like this."

Shen Wang was quite serious: "I'm not the kind of person who burns bridges across rivers. You really did me a big favor this time. If you have any requests, just ask and I will try my best to satisfy you."

"As for iQiyi, if they find out that it's you in the future, or if you don't want to do it one day, you can come to me. If nothing else, I will definitely give you a better job than now."

When Mi Jing heard what Shen Wang said, she was taken aback for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Mr. Shen, if I really go to your company, aren't you afraid that one day I will also leak the secrets of Paranoid Media to others?"

"It must be scary."

Shen Wang didn't hide anything, and said directly, "If you can betray iQiyi, you can also betray me."

"But you took the risk to help me, and I definitely can't ignore you. These are two different things."

"Of course, you'd better be able to ask for a sum of money or something, so that it's better for us to settle the dispute directly."

"Giggle."

Mi Jing suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, as if what she was talking about now was not a big issue related to her fate, but just a trivial matter.

"Mr. Shen, your thinking is really different from others."

"Really? I just thought you were complimenting me."

Shen Wang shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, and asked again: "So, what exactly do you want?"

"I……"

Mi Jing still didn't say it directly, but asked a very abrupt question.

"Mr. Shen, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Yes." Shen Wang without thinking.

"Really? What a pity."

Shen Wang ignored Mi Jing's ambiguous words, and said with a blank expression, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"Let me think about it again, can I talk to you later?"

"can."

Shen Wang nodded and walked a few steps quickly. While they were talking, they reached the top of Fushan Mountain.

Although Fushan is only over 90 meters above sea level, which is only one-fifth of the height of the Oriental Pearl Tower, the view from the mountain at this time is quite wide.

The city, which has been shrunk several times, is still invisible, and the moon is already hanging in the sky while the lights are flickering.

"Mr. Shen, I often come here for a walk."

Standing by the fence on the top of the mountain, Mi Jing looked into the distance, her long hair blown by the breeze.

Shen Wang had to admit that her appearance was a bit moving at this moment, as if she had merged with the last touch of orange on the horizon.

"Ah."

A muffled grunt was regarded as a response, and Shen Wang saw Mi Jing suddenly pointing to a "small" building and said, "That's the Modu Railway Station."

Shen Wang glanced along: "So?"

Mi Jing pushed her slightly curled long hair behind her ears, as if talking to herself.

"Every day, countless people come to the Magic City from there full of longing, and countless people leave from there covered with scars... Mr. Shen, why do you think they come and why do they leave?"

"..."

Shen Wang thought that Mi Jing was still a literary young woman, although she didn't know which song she sang, she still replied casually:
"I came here for money and fame, but I left because I couldn't get it."

Mi Jing smiled: "This is the most direct answer I have ever heard."

Shen Wang was not polite at all and said whatever he thought: "So you often bring men here to ask this question?"

"..."

Mi Jing's body froze suddenly: "Mr. Shen, do you think I am this kind of woman?"

"I've only known you for three days, how could I know?"

Shen Wang asked nonchalantly: "Besides, what does this have to do with me?"

"I understand."

Mi Jing looked at Shen Wang, and suddenly changed her literary style just now, but provocatively stuck out her tongue and licked her lower lip.

She took a step closer, and there seemed to be a little starlight in her eyes.

Gritting her white teeth lightly, the evening wind blew a sentence into Shen Wang's ears.

"Mr. Shen... Do you want to make this trip to the magic city an unforgettable memory?"

(End of this chapter)