Rise in the glory of the king system

Chapter 637 Steps
Zhuge Liang made breakfast the next morning, but Wang Zhaojun did not come downstairs after waiting for a long time.

He glanced at the time, went upstairs impatiently and knocked on her door, but there was no answer for a long time.

He gently pushed the door halfway open, no one went in, nor looked inside: "I said you can't afford it? If you can't afford it, don't take my car today."

Wang Zhaojun groaned on the bed: I feel a little uncomfortable, please help me ask for a leave. "

Zhuge Liang then glanced into the room: Wang Zhaojun covered himself tightly with the quilt, and the only exposed face was unusually red.

He opened the door and went in, walked to the bed, put his hand on her forehead to test the temperature, and it was indeed a fever.

"You don't look weak, why do you get sick twice a day?"

Wang Zhaojun twitched the corners of his mouth, but he really didn't have the strength to argue with him: "Please help me ask for a leave first."

"I'm not your parent, please ask yourself."

"Just tell him." The "he" in Wang Zhaojun's mouth is naturally Yuan Ge.

Zhuge Liang raised his wrist and glanced at the time again: "I'd better take a leave of absence for myself first."

After asking for leave, Zhuge Liang dragged her from the bed and sent her to the hospital without saying a word.

This time, Wang Zhaojun burned for two and a half days.

With no one else at home, Zhuge Liang could only take care of her three meals a day by himself.

Before Wang Zhaojun didn't know that Zhuge Liang's dishes were so good, fast, and delicious.

She was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and she didn't even bother to watch what program was playing on the TV.

The faintly swaying figure behind the frosted glass door of the kitchen made her realize that life was still going on, and she just lost someone who didn't belong to her.

In addition to that person, there may be many other people who are needed by her and need her.

But in Zhuge Liang's eyes, who is she?A sister, a friend, or a pathetic person who has an unrequited love for Yuan Ge?

The sound of cooking pot interrupted her thoughts, she walked to the kitchen door, raised her arms and looked at Zhuge Liang in front of the stove: "I can't tell, the craftsmanship is good."

Zhuge Liang didn't turn his head back, and the spatula in his hand picked up the vegetables in the pot casually: "When I was young, my father was often away, and I didn't cook by myself. Am I hungry?"

"Don't make yourself so pitiful, you can still ask an aunt."

Zhuge Liang paused and said, "I don't like strangers walking around my house."

It was originally an unintentional remark, but Wang Zhaojun was suddenly stunned for a moment.

Zhuge Liang also seemed to realize something, stopped what he was doing, glanced back at her and said, "Don't worry, although I don't want to, you have been part of this family since the moment my father remarried."

Wang Zhaojun curled his lips with disdain on his face.

But only she knew that the moment she heard his words, her heart was extremely soft.

Over the years, she and her mother have depended on each other for life, so naturally she has received a lot of cold eyes, and she knows better than others what it means to be cold in the world.This caused her to live like a hedgehog for more than twenty years, wrapping all her weaknesses under that prickly shell.

Of course, in the past twenty years, there are many people who have really given her heart and soul, but because she is afraid of being disappointed and hurt, most of the people she shows are indifference and inhumanity.

Sometimes she felt that she would not be easily moved again, but what happened just now?Maybe it's because people who are sick are always more fragile, or maybe it's because Zhuge Liang just mentioned that he didn't have a mother since he was a child, which made her feel sympathetic to each other.

Seeing her disdainful expression, Zhuge Liang smiled tolerantly as if he had expected it, "It's a good thing you've been sick for the past two days, and in two more days you won't know who to take care of you."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm going on a business trip in a few days."

"Go again?"

"Ah."

"How long?"

"I don't know, maybe a month or two."

"Where are you going?"

"NMG."

"That's cold, twenty or thirty degrees below zero, right?"

"you've been to?"

"No……"

……

In the evening, a school girl who had not been in contact with for a long time called Wang Zhaojun and asked her about Jixia's recruitment situation.

Only then did she remember that it was time for the juniors to look for jobs again.

Now she is also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river - she can't protect herself, but since the school girl found her, she had no choice but to agree to ask her first.

Whether each department recruits new employees or how many recruits each year depends on the workload of the department that year. Wang Zhaojun doesn't know the situation in other departments, but he can help to ask about the situation in this department.

After hanging up the phone of the school girl, Wang Zhaojun called Da Qiao.

Speaking of recruiting, Da Qiao was very depressed, "It is said that the boss just greeted Mr. Yuan not long ago, and he wanted to put people in our department. We are the department with the largest number of people, and we still have to recruit newcomers who can't do anything. The work pressure is not reduced. , but the year-end bonus is about to shrink..."

After listening to Da Qiao's complaint, Wang Zhaojun guessed that it was unlikely that the department would recruit new ones again. She flipped through the phone's address book, and suddenly a name came into view: Liu Bang.

Liu Bang is the project team leader of the department next door, and also a senior at Wang Zhaojun's university.

But they didn't actually know each other when they were in school. After chatting occasionally after work, they realized that they were brother and sister.

In the past few years, Liu Bang has taken care of her. In the company, besides Yuan Ge and Da Qiao, he is the person Wang Zhaojun is most familiar with.

Why didn't you think of him in the first place?
Early the next morning, Wang Zhaojun found Liu Bang and told him about the situation of the school girl.

Liu Bang thought for a while and said, "Difficult!"

"why?"

"Our department is the same as yours. It is all related to civil engineering. We have a lot of business trips in this field, and the environment in some places is relatively difficult. It is very inconvenient to have girls, so our boss doesn't like to recruit girls."

"Just say it if you don't think it's appropriate! There are several girls in your department, and you still say that your boss doesn't like recruiting girls?"

"I said junior sister, the girls in our department are all transferred from other departments. Such people have experience and connections, which can be regarded as merits. I'm afraid it's the kind of little girl who just left school and has poor professional ability. , experience is almost zero, not to mention contacts, and she has to be taken care of by others when she goes out..."

Wang Zhaojun understood what he meant.

Before leaving Liu Bang's place, a thought suddenly popped up in her mind: "Then... can you see me?"

"You?" Liu Bang smiled, "Professional counterparts, excellent ability, there should be no problem. But why did you think of coming to us? Mr. Yuan is valued by the boss. Isn't it more promising for you to follow him?"

"Yeah, so I haven't figured it out yet."

"Then think about it again. If you really want to come, I can recommend it to our boss."

Liu Bang is a very understanding person, of course he knows why she wants to change departments, but he just doesn't talk about it.

He also knew that Wang Zhaojun would come to him again in all likelihood.

……

The next day was the weekend, Zhuge Liang's last weekend before his business trip.

The morning sun is very bright, projecting in from the spacious and bright floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, it makes people feel better.

Wang Zhaojun stood on the balcony and stretched.

Stretching halfway, she heard Zhuge Liang's voice coming downstairs.

Looking back, he was fully dressed and seemed to be planning to go out.

"So early?"

"Well, there's still some work to be done."

"I still think about work on weekends. Your boss invited you to make a lot of money."

Zhuge Liang said while changing his shoes: "The weather is so nice, you should also go out for a walk."

go out for a walk?Where are you going?
Wang Zhaojun was about to start a conversation, but he heard the anti-theft door at home being opened and closed. Looking back, Zhuge Liang had already gone out.

Wang Zhaojun stood in front of the window and looked out for a while, and the elderly with children in the community were all chatting at the central landscape not far in front.

It's really good weather for going out.

Wang Zhaojun asked Da Qiao to climb the mountain, Da Qiao saw that the sky was good, and agreed without hesitation.

The mountain on the outskirts of the city is the closest mountain to the urban area, and it does not charge tickets. It has always been the first choice for people in the city to climb mountains.

It's the weekend again, and the hills are full of people.

The two of them climbed halfway, and Da Qiao proposed to find another way, and change to a remote path to avoid the crowd.

Wang Zhaojun was a little worried, and asked her, "Are you familiar with it?"

"I've been there many times, don't worry!"

Wang Zhaojun looked up at the disturbing crowd, and finally decided to follow Da Qiao.

There are no steps on this road, but it can be seen that many people have passed by. If it wasn't for a little snow the day before yesterday, it would not be more difficult than the main road.

It's just because the snow hasn't melted completely, and it's a bit slippery to step on the dirt slope that has been stepped on by passers-by.

Da Qiao didn't care at all, he took two steps and one step at a time, his physical strength was amazing.

In one afternoon, the two turned from one side of the mountain to the other. When they got down to the middle of the mountain, Wang Zhaojun's legs were already weak.

Da Qiao proposed to climb the hill next door before the sun went down.

After Wang Zhaojun heard this, he accidentally stepped on the wrong step, leaned on one knee and sat on his calf in such a gorgeous way.

Wang Zhaojun heard a creaking sound clearly, and cried out inwardly that his bones must be broken.

Da Qiao was frightened and hurried up to help her.

She gasped in pain, unable to stand up.

Seeing that the sky is getting darker and darker, there is a strange silence like death on the mountain in winter night.

A gust of cold wind blew past, and Da Qiao shivered involuntarily. Just now, all the energy in his body was exhausted.

Da Qiao stood on the winding and narrow mountain road and watched for a while, but no one passed by. It seemed that he could not count on passers-by.

Da Qiao returned to Wang Zhaojun's side: "I think it's better to ask someone to recite you. Who is more suitable, Mr. Yuan?"

"Don't!" Wang Zhaojun was so excited that he almost caused a second injury to his "remnant leg".

Big Joe was in a dilemma.

At this moment, Wang Zhaojun's mobile phone rang suddenly, and seeing the name jumping on the caller ID, it was Da Qiao's turn to stutter this time: "Say... say... Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there, anyone who can help will come to the door coming!"

……

An hour later, Zhuge Liang found them by a small road on the mountain where no ghost could find them.

Seeing Wang Zhaojun sitting on the ground dejectedly, half of his anger subsided, but he still couldn't hold back, and satirized her with gritted teeth: "How did you find such a clean place?"

Wang Zhaojun twitched the corner of his mouth, but said nothing.

In the night, she couldn't see Zhuge Liang's expression clearly, but she could imagine how ugly his face was.

If it wasn't for the fact that Da Qiao was by the side, she was really worried that he would come up to give her a good time, and then dump the corpse in the wilderness.

Zhuge Liang came up to help Wang Zhaojun, but before his hand touched her, she kept crying in pain.

Seeing that Zhuge Liang's anger was getting worse, Wang Zhaojun quickly explained, "My leg seems to be broken."

"How are you sure your leg is broken?"

"I heard a crunch when I fell."

"Crackling sound?"

"Well, the bone must be broken."

Zhuge Liang was silent for a few seconds, but still came over and pulled her up.

At first Wang Zhaojun complained of pain, but after she stood up she realized that as long as she didn't move her ankle, it didn't seem to hurt that much.

"Can the ankle move?" Zhuge Liang asked.

Wang Zhaojun tried it: "It is possible to move, but it hurts when you move."

"It shouldn't be a broken bone."

"Where did that rattle come from?"

Zhuge Liang took out his mobile phone and used the light to illuminate the place where Wang Zhaojun wrestled, and saw a dry branch as thick as a thumb was broken.

The three immediately understood what was going on. Da Qiao gave Wang Zhaojun a hard look, and Wang Zhaojun touched his nose in embarrassment.

Zhuge Liang smiled helplessly, turned his back to her: "Come on."

"Ah? Want... want... or I'll try to go by myself."

"The road down the mountain is not easy to walk, and you just twisted your foot, come up."

Wang Zhaojun moved his ankle, but it still hurt.

She looked at Zhuge Liang's broad back, and put a hand on his shoulder.Zhuge Liang bent down cooperatively and carried her on his back without saying a word.

At this time, the thin crescent moon was completely covered by thick clouds, and the sky suddenly became gloomy.

Zhuge Liang walked very slowly, watching the road in front of him carefully.

Wang Zhaojun also kept quiet knowingly, obediently lying on his back.

Da Qiao, who was chirping at first, later focused on looking down at the road.

When walking through a slightly bright place, Wang Zhaojun saw thin beads of sweat oozing from the corners of Zhuge Liang's forehead.

It was the twelfth lunar month, and she suddenly felt a little guilty in her heart.

"Thank you," she whispered, so low that only the two of them could hear.

Zhuge Liang stopped moving and did not respond to her. ...

The light gradually brightened, and Wang Zhaojun could already see the road at the foot of the mountain, and Zhuge Liang's car was parked on the side of the road.

Zhuge Liang put Wang Zhaojun on the back seat, and Da Qiao, who was terribly cold, quickly followed into the car.

Zhuge Liang asked Da Qiao: "Where do you live?"

This was the first time he took the initiative to talk to Da Qiao, and Da Qiao grinned: "Should...should...or, why don't you send Zhaojun to the hospital first?"

With such a short sentence, Da Qiao stammered, and Zhuge Liang couldn't help but wonder: Is it possible that their companies all have the same problem?
Wang Zhaojun tried to move his ankle, and it was much better than before: "Since I have no fracture, do I still need to go to the hospital?"

Zhuge Liang thought for a while and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"A little bit better than before."

"Do you have safflower oil?"

"There are at home."

"Well."

Zhuge Liang turned to look at Da Qiao, "I'd better give it to you first."

Da Qiao had no choice but to report the address obediently, and when Zhuge Liang was not paying attention, he gave Wang Zhaojun in the back row a hard look.

After seeing off Da Qiao, Zhuge Liang asked Wang Zhaojun, "Why did you stay on the mountain so late?"

"I left after lunch."

"It's not safe to climb the mountain just after it snows, and it's even more unsafe on remote paths, don't you know?"

"You said the weather was fine, so let me go out for a walk."

"I didn't let you look for trouble."

This man has changed so fast!Since he took care of her again and again in recent days, she didn't argue with him anymore.

After a while, the car returned to the community where they lived.

Zhuge Liang's parking space was still a little away from their building. He stopped the car and opened the rear door: "Can you jump back by yourself now?"

In fact, as early as on the road, Wang Zhaojun found that the pain in her ankle was relieved little by little. She would definitely be able to jump back alone, but she didn't want to - if the injury was too light, I would be sorry for him going all the way. Take such a trip.

So she frowned exaggeratedly: "It hurts more than just now."

Zhuge Liang stood in front of the car door for a while, he raised his eyebrows slightly, as if doubting something, but in the end, he could only turn around resignedly, and let her climb onto his back again.

This road is not short, because the flower garden is under construction, it is especially difficult to walk.

But Zhuge Liang seemed to be carrying Wang Zhaojun on his back without much effort, and his steps were always steady.

Walking through the small road under construction, there are more lights in the community.

There are many plum blossoms planted on the side of the path next to the square, which is in full bloom.

Wang Zhaojun shook his leg: "Go over there."

Zhuge Liang didn't understand, so he moved to the side of the road according to her intention.

She stretched out her hand to pick plum blossoms, but Zhuge Liang immediately understood her intention and walked away.

"Hey! Hey..."

"If you are not honest, I will throw you here."

"whispering sound……"

When she walked between the buildings, the night wind was even stronger, and it blew on her face, causing some chapped pain.

She glanced down under the light, and accidentally saw Zhuge Liang's red ears from the cold.

This was the second time that Wang Zhaojun's conscience had been discovered that night, and by accident, she withdrew her hand from his neck and covered his ears.

Zhuge Liang's steps were obviously slower, Wang Zhaojun didn't speak, and Zhuge Liang acted as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)