The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Staggering upstairs, Du Weiwei came to the door of her house and leaned against the door, wondering what she was thinking and staring at the lights in the corridor in a daze. After being stunned for a long time, he seemed to come to his senses, and then he searched for the key in his bag to open the door.

Du Weiwei was taken aback when the door opened, because the lights in the room were on, she subconsciously wanted to turn around and go out, but her drunken body staggered.

"When did you come back?"

Zhang Jing heard the movement and came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles in her hand.

"I arrived this afternoon. Dongxu has a meeting here in Yanjing, and I happened to come over to see how his cousin's business is doing. Who are you?" Zhang Jing looked Du Weiwei up and down.

Compared with the previous Du Weiwei, the Du Weiwei in front of her has changed a bit. She has big wavy curly hair. Although there is no heavy makeup on her face, the makeup is heavier than before.

Although the body is not as conventional as gold and silver, whether it is the necklace with blue gems shining under the light on the neck, or the earrings with ruby ​​​​flashing red on the earrings, it is very valuable at first glance.

What's more, Du Weiwei was dressed in a long purple dress with a small blue coat, even now drunk, she still gave off a luxurious atmosphere unique to famous brand clothes.

"Recently, I was talking about an investment and just finished my social interaction." Du Weiwei said.

I don't know why she originally dressed as the focus of attention at the party tonight, but now she feels ashamed in front of Zhang Jing, who is dressed like a housewife in home clothes and an apron, with her shoes off.

"Take a break if you're too tired. You can't make enough money." Zhang Jing said, "Are you hungry? I'm going to get you a bowl."

Zhang Jing didn't ask any further questions. She actually looked a little tired at this time. After all, it was already past one o'clock in the night. At this time, she hadn't slept to cook noodles. It was obvious that she had worked overtime for free and had just finished her work. She was ready to eat Stuff the stomach to sleep, so as not to be hungry and unable to fall asleep for a while.

"Why don't you have a bowl, I want to add an egg, there are eggs in the refrigerator." Du Weiwei subconsciously refused at first, and just realized that this is her best friend with the best relationship, there is no need to be on guard and be polite outside , so the words were changed.

"Then eat my bowl, I also have eggs in this bowl, I will go to another bowl." Zhang Jing said, "Do you live here now? I think the food in the refrigerator is quite complete. You often Eat at home?"

"I live here once in a while, and I'm used to changing the things in the refrigerator frequently. The hygiene here is also cleaned by my aunt." Du Weiwei said while changing her shoes, "You can eat this bowl first, and I'll take a shower. Can't eat anymore."

"Alright." Zhang Jing nodded.

Watching Du Weiwei who had changed her shoes, she threw the bag in her hand on the sofa, and started dragging her coat and throwing it on the sofa as she walked.

"Can't you just take it to the bathroom and throw the washing machine?"

"Hey, I'm used to that." Du Weiwei smirked for a while.

The expression on his face was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of the daily life with Zhang Jing in this house in the past. At that time, Zhang Jing, who was often forgetful, helped her clean up from behind.

"Take it in." Zhang Jing glared at Du Weiwei angrily, took the noodles and went to the dining table to start eating.

After eating, she went to serve Du Weiwei another bowl of noodles. Seeing that Du Weiwei hadn't come out yet, Zhang Jing couldn't help but yelled into the bathroom, "You fell into the toilet, come out quickly, if you don't come out for a while, the noodles will be lumpy."

"Come on, come on, you just fell into it." Du Weiwei, who was wrapped in a bath towel, came out of the bathroom, bickering with Zhang Jing as she walked.

"Can't you just put on your clothes and come out?"

"It's just the two of us at home. You haven't seen my whole body. It makes no difference whether I wear it or not? Besides, am I wrapped in a bath towel? Let me eat first, I'm starving to death."

With so many high-end pastries and delicacies at the party just now, Du Weiwei has no appetite at all and has been drinking all the time. Now facing this bowl of noodles, her stomach is growling from hunger.

"Then why are you in a hurry, no one will snatch you like a starved ghost reincarnated."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of of flavor, I love you so much. It's been a long time since I've eaten your cooked meals."

The words in his mouth were not compliments, but Zhang Jing's cooking was not at the level of a chef, but Du Weiwei really missed it.

In the past few years when the two saved money to buy a house, they often worked overtime and then went home with a bowl of noodles. I used to feel a bit bitter, but now I can't forget it when I recall it. There is a feeling of wanting to go back to the past.

"What are you up to lately? Why don't you contact me anymore?" Zhang Jing came to sit down opposite Du Weiwei.

"It's not that I'm busy, but that you, a busy person, are too busy to talk to me. I didn't contact you because I was afraid of disturbing you." Du Weiwei said.

"I've been a little busy recently." Zhang Jing nodded.

Yang Dongxu patted his ass to go on a trip, and he didn't want to be disturbed. With so many tasks, Zhang Jing can only deal with them temporarily. Seeing the end of this irresponsible big boss's tour, he feels that liberation is imminent.

In the end, I was called over to do something about agriculture, and then watched the big boss pat his butt and return to the country. Not only did the work not decrease, but it increased.

"How long will you stay in Yanjing this time?"

"According to the itinerary, it is three days. However, he often does not come according to the itinerary, especially Yanjing has a lot of things to do, and he will stay a few days longer if he has something to do."

"Oh." Du Weiwei nodded.

"Are you busy tomorrow?" Zhang Jing asked.

"It's nothing, what's the matter? Your black-hearted boss is finally willing to give you a vacation and ask me to go shopping?"

"It's strange to have a holiday." Zhang Jing rolled her eyes, but although she was complaining, the expression on her face had a feeling of satisfaction, "It's not me looking for you, it's Dongxu looking for you?"

"He's looking for me? Is there something wrong?" Du Weiwei panicked uncontrollably, flashing through her mind all the things she had done recently. The more she thought about it, the lower her head became, and even the noodles in the bowl in front of her felt tasteless.

"I don't know what's going on, but it shouldn't be a big deal. Tomorrow night, you go to Zong Li's villa, and it happens that you know Li Yihang and the others, so just go and get together. If there's anything you need to talk to him, you'll know. "

"Can you stay with me during the talk?" Du Weiwei asked a little nervously.

"Okay." Zhang Jing readily agreed.

Seeing that Zhang Jing agreed so easily, Du Weiwei was slightly relieved. Maybe Yang Dongxu really has some small things to look for him, and it's not something he is worried about.

But when he thought about meeting Yang Dongxu, he thought about what he had done recently. Her heart was raised again, and she felt afraid to see Yang Dongxu.

Seeing the change in the expression on Du Weiwei's face, as girlfriends who used to struggle together, eat and live together, and even slept together, they are not relatives but relatives.

"Don't worry, it should be fine. Eat quickly, wash the dishes and go to bed early, and I won't accompany you. I have to get up early tomorrow."

"that."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Jing got up and looked at Du Weiwei.

"That. Can I sleep with you tonight?"

Zhang Jing was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses and said with a smile, "Okay, but bring a quilt to my room, so you can wrap yourself in a quilt when you sleep."

"I don't wrap the quilt, it's obviously you who wrap the quilt!"