29. History of Failure

Jing Zhe got up with a splitting headache.He worked overtime last night. According to the company's regulations, he can take a rest in the morning. He looked at his watch. At 10:30, he sat up and found himself sleeping on the bed with his clothes on. His body smelled of alcohol.Jing Zhe never thought that he would go to his beautiful bed in his coat without taking a shower, change into pajamas, and his scalp felt numb for a while.

When he turned his head, Fang Deyue fell on the other side, so far away from him, curled up in a blanket wrapped in a blanket.

He remembered that after signing the form yesterday, the guest invited the department staff to go to see the scene together, and then went to dinner, and talked about the design concept during the meal, and then went to a cutting-edge bar where the guest was a shareholder to watch the guest's collection hand-woven tapestry... His scalp twitched like a needle prick.

In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon in their line of work. Young people, in the creative industry, and Party A, may not have time to pick out their color contact lenses after burning the lights for a week.Once he worked overtime until three or four o'clock to go home. He wanted to take a shower, change clothes and go back to the company. For some reason, he fell into the living room in the dark. It happened to be a window period, and there was no one at home. I almost didn’t freeze to death. I woke up the next day and found that I couldn’t move a toe. I went to the hospital to take an X-ray and said it was a slight fracture. Wearing a fixed bandage and jumping to see the construction jumped for half a month.

The head of the bed was spaced 3 centimeters from top to bottom, left and right, and rings were neatly arranged one after another, densely packed like a marching formation, Jing Zhe gasped.

Fang Deyue opened his eyes when he heard the movement, and saw him standing by the bed, rubbing his eyes and sitting up. "The review team is here the day after tomorrow, remember to ask for a leave of absence when you go to work."

"This..." Jing Zhe silently pointed to the exaggerated display of gold, silver and jewelry at the head of the bed, "What do you mean..."

Fang Deyue yawned, "You held your precious ring last night and refused to let go. You followed me to the bedroom and insisted on talking to me about the origin and story behind each ring."

Jing Zhe was dumbfounded, "...what did I say?"

Fang Deyue gave him a meaningful look, "Your failed love story."

Jing Zhe hugged his head, heaven and earth, how could he say this to Xiao Fang!

He was about to cry, covering his face and showing his eyes, "Did I tell you about my ex-boyfriend who eloped with someone to Tibet and delivered the keys back by courier?"

"Correct."

"Did you also talk about the ex-boyfriend using my washing machine to wash and dry Xiaosan's clothes?"

"Well, there is."

Jing Zhe screamed, "Did I also say that I was dating my ex-boyfriend on Valentine's Day and found there was another 1? My ex-boyfriend invited me to have a threesome with them?"

"...It's not..."

"My image!" Jing Zhe petrochemical finally cracked after air drying, he raised his head to the sky and screamed.

Liquor pierces the intestines, and sex is a steel knife for scraping bones.

After Jing Zhe finished his annual leave, he got married in a flash.This was the collective perception of their company, but since he didn't seem to be in a hurry to ask for marriage leave, it didn't become any big news.

That boy is said to be not the one from before—at least not one of his many ex-boyfriends. People are not fuel-efficient lamps.

Jing Zhe took a week's annual leave. He left work with his luggage the day before the annual leave. Someone asked him where he was going. Jing Zhe smiled and replied that he was flying to City B. City B is a small fourth-tier city. Although it is not far away, there is nothing worth visiting. Everyone was puzzled. When they came back, Jing Zhe had all his rings on.He didn't invite these colleagues to a banquet, and he didn't even give a notice. He was carrying a ring of silver and precious metal keys to the tomb of love, which made people's eyes hurt.

"Hey, Jing Zhe, have you put on your wedding ring?"

Jing Zhe raised his hand and smiled, subconsciously turning the ring on his ring finger.His wedding ring is an open design, very thin, I don't know what material it is, and a small piece of silk is wrapped around the joint.They are designers, they have poisonous eyes, and they want to see some aesthetics in everything they look at. But Jing Zhe's wedding ring is really not very good-looking. Fortunately, he still wears it so beautifully that people can't bear to expose it.

"I'll start taking parental leave tomorrow," he said with a smile.

In order to cooperate with the review of ordinary child support qualification certificates, generally formal companies will not reject employees' parental leave applications. After all, it is a statutory benefit, and the labor bureau is still watching.

With a bang, the entire office's jaw dropped, and the colleagues wanted to jump up and grab his collar to shake off all the things he kept from everyone.

"I'm sorry for the parental ID review. Please work hard, come back and treat you to afternoon tea." Jing Zhe put his hands together.

"You rascal... thought you were going to be 40 years old, just a flash marriage... and a flash child?"

"Hey, Ah Zhe, if you cheat on a marriage, you will go to jail..."

"Get on the bus first and then pay the fare? Marriage with a child?"

Jing Zhe rolled his eyes, and said loudly: "I didn't cheat on the marriage, and the other party is a man!"

He and Fang Deyue had a good discussion and a good deal. How about a free marriage between your love and my wish?

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