The wonderful world of fast time travel

That night, the two received their pass cards, Gangzi changed into work clothes and went to work formally, Zheng Ling had to be a few days late because the bruises on his face had not faded, but he didn't want to go back to the dormitory to lie down, so he was drunk today I found an inconspicuous place on the first floor and sat down, ordered a glass of wine to pretend to pass the time.

But not long after sitting down, there were several eyes staring at him from around. Zheng Ling moved to the brightly lit place, raised his chin slightly so that everyone could see his face clearly, and then those eyes were like He moved away willingly.

Zheng Ling pursed his lips and smiled.It's not completely bad for this face to be beaten like this.

But he was too happy, a young man of about 35 years old walked nearby, holding two glasses of wine, he stretched out his right hand and handed him a glass: "Can I buy you a glass of wine?"

Zheng Ling thought that this person must have bad eyesight, but he still stood up with a smile on his face, took the cup and held it in his hand without drinking. After thanking him, he pointed to the empty seat beside him and said, "Please sit down." He It was as simple as knowing that this person wanted to buy him a drink.

Sure enough, after the young man sat down, he began to introduce himself, and then inquired about him intentionally or unintentionally.

Hearing that he was a regular visitor here, Zheng Ling knew that he would meet again in the future, so he simply said, "My name is Xi Qing, and I am a security guard who will join here."

The young man obviously didn't believe it: "I'm the one who asked too much, it doesn't matter if you don't want to, I mainly want to ask if you can tonight..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zheng Ling refused straight away: "Sorry."

The young man didn't expect him to refuse so directly, and he was a little stunned for a while before standing up and saying, "Excuse me."

When he walked away, Zheng Ling couldn't help but shook his head and took a sip of his wine, then moved back to the dark place.Still muttering in his heart: When did he become so prosperous in peach blossoms, he could actually ignore his face.

About half an hour later, another person came and asked, "Can I sit here?"

Since the place where Zheng Ling was sitting was extremely dimly lit, this person didn't see his appearance clearly, but just observed it based on his feeling for 10 minutes, and he thought it was good, so he came over.

Hearing the voice, Zheng Ling raised his head and looked at him.

After seeing the injury on Zheng Ling's face, the man immediately regretted it, and his brows could not help but frown.

Zheng Ling saw his reaction, and knew that his appearance had disappointed him. Zheng Ling was secretly happy, and became playful again, and hurriedly motioned: "Please sit down."

This person didn't want to stay at all, but after all, he came here on his own initiative, so it's not easy to turn around and leave. After struggling for a few seconds, he sat down anyway, but his face didn't look good, and he sat silently all the time. not talking.

Zheng Ling leaned closer to him, and the man immediately moved to the side, creating a distance.

Zheng Ling asked him with a suppressed smile, "Handsome guy, what's your name?"

The man was silent.

"Handsome guy, can you..." Zheng Ling's fingers touched the man's hand as if playing the piano. As soon as he touched it, the man seemed to have been stabbed by a hedgehog. He immediately shook off his hand and jumped to the ground He stood up and said to Zheng Ling, "I'm sorry." Then he strode away.

Someone saw this scene and secretly laughed at Zheng Ling.

In a good mood, Zheng Ling picked up the whiskey glass and moved it to his eyes, staring at the orange liquid, as if admiring the beautiful evening.It's nice to play tricks on others once in a while.After thinking about it, Zheng Ling raised his neck and drank the remaining wine in the glass in one breath, then put it on the table and walked to the dance floor.

On the other side, the man returned to his original seat, drinking wine with his head downcast. The two friends looked at each other, and one of them asked politely: "Is he not the type you like?"

This person didn't speak, it was a default.

The other person wanted to tease him, saying that he chose it out of thousands of choices, but just as he opened his mouth, his partner pinched him down, so he shut his mouth wisely.

It was completely different from the situation here, Zheng Ling danced happily there.

The days of swaying always pass quickly, and Zheng Ling's injuries are all healed after three days.In the dressing room, Zheng Ling, who had changed into blue overalls, straightened the brim of his hat, raised his head and chest, and saluted in the mirror.

The colleagues at the side saw it, and they all laughed and said, "Sure enough, every man has a soldier's dream in his heart."

Gangzi pulled Zheng Ling's body: "Let me see." After a careful look, Gangzi nodded and said in affirmation: "I didn't expect you to change your hairstyle like a different person, but you look very handsome. You really missed me before."

Huizi followed suit and joked, "Yes, I didn't say that, Qingzi is just as small as you, it's a pity not to be a wine companion."

In the past few days, Zheng Ling had been familiar with Huizi for a long time. He pretended to be angry and kicked Huizi's ass, but his strength was not strong at all.

Huizi scolded him: "It's against you, how dare you kick your Brother Hui and me."

Zheng Ling then kicked again: "You are the one who kicked."

Others booed after seeing this.

After a burst of laughter, everyone went out, and Manager Zhang held a short pre-work meeting for everyone as usual.When I clicked on Zheng Ling, I looked up at him, a little surprised, but didn't say anything, just reminded him to work hard.

After the meeting ended, Huizi walked beside Zheng Ling and asked with a smile, "You really don't think about it?"

Zheng Ling asked knowingly: "Thinking about what, thinking about you?"

Huizi climbed up the pole, patted Zheng Ling on the shoulder and said, "Okay, if you agree, brother will help you eat meat tonight, how about it?"

After hearing this, Gangzi stepped in: "Go, go, I haven't tasted the sweetness yet, you go behind the queue."

When they heard that they were going to line up, the rest of them shouted, "Count me in."

"And me."

It's common for men to make innocuous jokes, and Zheng Ling was not annoyed, and joked to Huizi: "I heard that, brother Hui, you have a lot of harem here!"

"It's not like you didn't come before." Huizi put away the smirk on his face, and made an affectionate expression: "From now on, you will be my empress in the palace."

Zheng Ling squinted at him: "Zhenggong? Am I not your king?"

Huizi continued, "Yes, you are my king."

The two sang together, which made everyone laugh.