Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

Fang Zheng looked at Ruan Xiaojing. Her rosy lips and voluptuous body tempted him. He knew that his attachment to her was growing day by day. She was not only as gentle and docile as usual, but also charming and beautiful. In front of him, she was a real woman.

Fang Zheng took off her bathrobe, revealing her round shoulders and plump breasts.

"Fang Zheng——" Ruan Xiaojing held his arms tightly, her eyes were full of tenderness, her mouth was coquettish, her gaze was flowing, her breath was as fragrant as orchids...

"Xiao Jing——" Fang Zheng called her name softly, wishing he could melt her into his body. More than a year ago, their names appeared together on the wall for the competition for the director of the Quality Inspection Department. Now, this person is his wife. After the wedding leave ends and he returns to Yide, he may devote himself to what he wants to accomplish, but now, it is undeniable that he only has Ruan Xiaojing in his body and mind.

Yulong Snow Mountain, with a maximum altitude of 4680 meters, was too hot to see any snow. She took a video of the top of the mountain, which was full of rocks.

Fang Zheng said to her: "I just asked the driver of the chartered car, and she said that November is the best time to see snow. We will come next time."

Ruan Xiaojing held Fang Zheng's hand and said, "You said it. Come again next time. It's a deal."

"It's a deal." Fang Zheng said.

After returning to Lincheng's home, Fang Zheng went to the supermarket to buy a lot of things, including pots and pans, seasonings, vegetables and meat...

"Don't you have pots, pans, and utensils at home? Why are you buying so many?" Ruan Xiaojing asked him, looking at the full shopping cart.

"Not enough, different cooking utensils are needed for each ingredient." Fang Zheng said.

"Is this a treat?"

"Before the honeymoon leave ends, I'll make you a delicious meal and let you see my cooking skills," said Fang Zheng.

Ruan Xiaojing smiled as beautifully as a flower. She leaned against Fang Zheng tightly, hugged his waist, looked at him from the side, and then kissed him lightly on the face.

Fang Zheng was stunned, and said in a serious tone: "Comrade Xiaojing, please be careful of your influence in public places."

Ruan Xiaojing held his hand and said, "I like you, what can I do if I can't help myself?"

Fang Zheng smiled secretly without saying anything, took her hand and walked towards the cashier, his heart filled with sweetness.

……

It started to drizzle in the early morning.

Fang Zheng woke up to the sound of rain. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling in a trance, then at Ruan Xiaojing beside him.

She was still sleeping soundly, breathing evenly, with a smile on her lips, looking peaceful and sweet.

Her head rested on his arm, her hands on his chest. Fang Zheng couldn't help but reach out to touch her face, which was red and warm.

The wedding photo on the wall caught Fang Zheng's eyes. The tenderness and sweetness he had with Ruan Xiaojing in the past few days came to his mind. He was surprised that he was like a sail that was suddenly inflated, with tremendous motivation and energy every day. He suspected that he was using family affairs as an excuse, but in fact he had been infatuated with Ruan Xiaojing for a long time.

Yesterday he flew back to Lincheng from Lijiang. Although he was reluctant to leave, he reminded himself not to indulge in it. If he just indulged in it, it would change the essence of his marriage with Ruan Xiaojing.

I finally have time to think after waking up early this morning.

He was always concerned about Du Qingqing's news, and was filled with guilt towards her. The honeymoon did not allow him to spend time thinking about Du Qingqing, but how could he restrain his instinctive thoughts about his feelings? After all, he grew up with her, held her hand, and kissed her. She disappeared on the night of his wedding, and he knew nothing about her situation.

It is impossible to predict how far what will be done next, whether the real mystery can be uncovered, and whether it is fair to exchange it for Du Qingqing's heartbreak and despair.

Tomorrow, the wedding leave is over, and he and Ruan Xiaojing have to go to work. Before going to work, he hopes to find out about Du Qingqing's situation.

He gently took out the arm that Ruan Xiaojing was resting on, but still woke her up.

Ruan Xiaojing glanced at the window. It was still dark outside. She asked, "Why did you get up so early?"

Fang Zheng turned his head and looked at her. "I heard the birds singing outside. Did they wake you up too?"

Ruan Xiaojing smiled and shook her head, holding his hand and saying, "'Women say cockcrow, men say dawn', what a good image, but we do it the other way around."

Fang Zheng gently pinched her face, "Don't test me on the Book of Songs so early in the morning. He gets up to shoot wild ducks for his wife, and I get up to make breakfast for you, it's the same." Fang Zheng put on his pajamas and got out of bed. Du Qingqing flashed through his mind, she also always liked to recite the Book of Songs with him.

Ruan Xiaojing lay on the bed and looked at Fang Zheng with a charming look on her face. "I have to go to work tomorrow. Today is my last chance to stay in bed."

Fang Zheng looked back at Ruan Xiaojing and said, "You sleep a little longer, I'll go make breakfast." After saying that, he opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.

Walking into the kitchen, Fang Zheng quickly took out his cell phone and dialed Bo Tong's number.

"Botong, are you awake?" Fang Zheng asked.

"What are you doing so early?" Bo Tong's tired voice came from the phone.

"I just want to ask, how is Du Qingqing?"

"Qingqing?" Bo Tong was woken up by Fang Zheng's phone call. He came to his senses and said, "Aren't you on your honeymoon? Why did you think of asking her?"

"Where did you find her on my wedding night?"

Bo Tong sighed, "Why are you asking her? You just keep saying whatever you want to say."

"I can't call her either, so I can only ask you."

"What on earth do you want to do by being so entangled? You are married and on your honeymoon, why do you still care about Du Qingqing?"

"Botong——" Fang Zheng begged, "Please——you are my brother, please tell me."

Bo Tong sighed again, "We found her in the old cafeteria next to the basketball court. After returning home, she lay on the bed and cried heartbreakingly. She said she didn't know how to stop thinking about you... Don't ask me anymore. When you mention Du Qingqing, I want to beat you up - I'm hanging up -"

Fang Zheng felt depressed after hearing this. He hung up the phone dejectedly. It was true that Bo Tong wanted to beat him up, but what problem could such a phone call solve? After knowing her situation, he was powerless to do anything. Even he wanted to beat himself up.

Turning around, he saw Ruan Xiaojing standing by the kitchen door.

Fang Zheng quickly put away his phone, turned around and opened the refrigerator beside him, coughed lightly to cover up, and said, "I bought a lot of things yesterday. What do you want to eat?"

Ruan Xiaojing looked at Fang Zheng quietly without saying anything. She originally wanted to make breakfast with him, and she didn't mean to eavesdrop on his phone call. At that moment, she felt a fear and loss of returning to reality. The joy of the past few days only made Fang Zheng forget Du Qingqing temporarily, but Du Qingqing really existed and she was the girl Fang Zheng loved deeply.

She recalled the table of dishes Fang Zheng had cooked last night. While picking up some food for her, he introduced them to her in a vivid manner:

"This is the carp jumping over the dragon gate. We are newly married, so we want a good omen."

"This is an ant climbing a tree, which means being positive and optimistic."

"This is Longjing shrimp, the taste is relatively light."

"This is cold shredded chicken, it has a strong spicy flavor."