C74 Comrades and Sentiments Slowly Developed

When Cheng Jianjun, Su Jianguo, and Zhao Cheng returned to Shanghai's railway department, Cheng Jianjun met Zhang Yuan again. This time, Zhang Yuan walked into the designer's office with a stack of documents. As soon as she pushed the door open, Zhang Yuan saw Cheng Jianjun, who had been away for a while.

"You're back?" Zhang Yuan smiled.

"Yes, long time no see" Cheng Jianjun nodded, wanting to avoid Zhang Yuan.

At this moment, in the office. There were only the two of them. The rest of them went to attend the designers and engineers' social gathering. Cheng Jianjun only met Zhang Yuan when he came back to release the documents.

"You. . . Do you hate me?" Zhang Yuan blocked Cheng Jianjun's way and bravely looked at him.

"No, you think too much. " Cheng Jianjun shook his head and was a little curious. Why would Zhang Yuan think so?

"But why do you want to leave the moment you see me? I want to know what I did wrong. Why do you dislike me so much? " Zhang Yuan said with some grievance.

Who didn't like the boys from Shanghai's railway department? Why did the Jianjun Corps look at her as if she was a troublesome person?

"I don't dislike you, nor do I hate you. I just feel that I. . . Might not be very good with you. . . " Cheng Jianjun wanted to say that they were a good match, but he felt that he couldn't say it out loud. He could only choke on it.

"Not much? A good match? Why? " Zhang Yuan had received a lot of education from the West. She only hoped that there was something she could say.

"I don't know how to tell you, but Comrade Zhang Yuan, this is just my personal problem. You don't have to worry about it, and you don't have to think too much about yourself. Really, it has nothing to do with you. " Cheng Jianjun lowered his voice by quite a bit. "It's my personal problem. "

"You. . . " Zhang Yuan still wanted to say something, but Cheng Jianjun avoided Zhang Yuan and left as if he was escaping.

A few days later, Cheng Jianjun saw that Zhang Yuan started to take a detour and even left quickly.

What kind of person was Zhang Yuan? She was a person who saw the problem and faced it head on. She had no choice but to resolve it.

Therefore, Zhang Yuan would definitely not allow Cheng Jianjun to avoid her. She would definitely not allow him to avoid her, especially when she could not say anything. If she could not say it clearly, she would not allow Cheng Jianjun to escape either.

"Cheng Jianjun, stop right there. " Zhang Yuan deliberately chose Jianjun Cheng to come to the garden that Shanghai's railway station had to pass through and block Jianjun Cheng's way.

Cheng Jianjun saw Zhang Yuan and wanted to change directions, but Zhang Yuan ran a few steps and grabbed his bicycle.

Cheng Jianjun looked helplessly at Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan held her bicycle handle tightly as she panted. She looked at Cheng Jianjun seriously. "I didn't understand what you said that day. You have to explain it to me clearly. What personal question did you say?"

"Comrade Zhang Yuan. . . " Cheng Jianjun drawled.

"Say it, I'm listening. " Zhang Yuan was ready to throw caution to the wind. She was not a twisted woman. If she wanted to argue, she would accompany her. If she wanted to argue, she would not back down. She wanted to know the outcome, even if she refused.

"You're a good girl. You graduated from a famous academy in China and you're also an intellectual youth who has improved. As your only daughter, you're really the marriage partner that many men look forward to. But. . . "Cheng Jianjun deliberated his choice of words.

"Say it, I'm listening, but what?" Zhang Yuan asked anxiously.

At that moment, Zhang Yuan was holding Cheng Jianjun's bicycle tighter and tighter. Cheng Jianjun watched as Zhang Yuan's fist slowly turned white as he looked at her.

To be honest, he didn't like Zhang Yuan?

Zhang Yuan was tall and pretty, and she spoke in a cheerful and gentle manner. She was also a well-educated girl, so how could he not like her?

But? Huang Lin liked Zhang Yuan first. What was the difference between them knowing each other first, snatching love from each other halfway, and snatching love from each other?

Besides, he was a very disciplined person. If he were to snatch love from her, he would choose to give up when their relationship was not deep.

Besides, the current Cheng Jianjun only had a favorable impression of Zhang Yuan at best. He could not be absolutely infatuated with her. She had to be the king.

Therefore, Cheng Jian Jun chose to avoid trouble and try his best not to make Huang Lin hate him even more.

Perhaps Zhang Yuan didn't know that a few days ago, Cheng Jian Jun had returned. Huang Lin had personally treated him to a drink. That drink was still fresh in Cheng Jianjun's memory.

Huang Lin's eyes were scarlet red. For the first time, he directly told Cheng Jianjun which places he was jealous of, and how he was shouting at the top of his lungs. He would also be jealous of the foreign places, right?

After all, he had taken up too much of Zhang Yuan's attention. Even the engineers were starting to like him now.

What about Huang Lin? His connections, which he had painstakingly built up over the years, had backfired on him in a speech by Cheng Jianjun.

Who said that Huang Lin deserved it? However, in a different place, who would show mercy to his rival who had stolen his love?

Therefore, Cheng Jianjun was not annoyed by Huang Lin, nor did he think that Huang Lin had gone too far. On the contrary, because of that meal, he gradually had the possibility of getting rid of his former enmity with Huang Lin. It was precisely because Huang Lin was willing to ease up, was willing to admit his relationship with his partner, and was willing to work hand in hand with him, that Cheng Jianjun cherished even more.

In this world, men were more willing to have partners than enemies.

If giving up Zhang Yuan would allow them to obtain a partner that had been running a rich business for many years, anyone would choose the second option. No matter whose daughter Zhang Yuan was.

However, the key to his long journey in the railway station was his partner and his reputation.

Therefore, Cheng Jianjun wanted to avoid this conflict and didn't want to get entangled with Zhang Yuan any longer.

Just as Huang Lin had said, in terms of love, who wouldn't want to be with the person they loved?

"Say it!" Zhang Yuan pulled back Cheng Jianjun's train of thought.

Cheng Jianjun looked at the girl who was so angry that her face turned red. He said in a low voice, "I have a girl I like. "

Cheng Jianjun's words made Zhang Yuan throw her hand away. She couldn't believe what she had heard.

Cheng Jianjun glanced at Zhang Yuan and ignored what she was thinking. He said "goodbye" and turned around to leave.

Zhang Yuan slowly squatted down. He said that he had a girl he liked. Was he serious?

Tears dripped down as Zhang Yuan wiped her tears. Even if she lost, she had to know who she had lost to and how she had lost.

Cheng Jianjun returned to his dorm. He knew that he could not lie to Zhang Yuan for long, so he chose to go on a blind date. Fortunately, there were still many girls in Shanghai's railway department. He chose a Saturday afternoon and sat under a tree with a guitar in his arms. He played the guitar and sang the song Home.

As the melody slowly played, Cheng Jianjun's good voice made more girls surround him. It was as if he did not see it. He looked at the scenery in the distance, singing his thoughts and singing his emotions.

As Jianjun's gaze swept across some of the girls, some of them began to blush, while others felt their hearts beating wildly.

Zhang Yuan bit her lips. She felt that she had been eliminated in a very embarrassing manner. However, she did not know why, but she just refused to give up.

Huang Lin stood behind Zhang Yuan. He did not want Zhang Yuan to be with Cheng Jianjun, but he was worried that it would backfire on her. In the end, he lost his friend, Lian Chengjun.

That's right, who wasn't worried about personal gains and losses? Worried about losing friends? Who wasn't anxious and anxious, hoping that it would be as they wished, and didn't wish to lose friends?

A person's life was always filled with contradictions, no exceptions, no exceptions.

"Yuan Yuan, look. Jianjun has a lover after all. Just give up. " Huang Lin persuaded.

"No, I don't believe it, I won't turn back until I reach the south wall. " Zhang Yuan said angrily.

Cheng Jianjun sensed the sharp gazes from the crowd and quickly turned his face away. He saw Zhang Yuan's angry gaze.

Huang Lin sighed. What else could he do? He couldn't force Yuan Yuan to do anything.

A few days later, Cheng Jianjun received an obstruction from a bold girl. The girl shyly handed him a piece of paper and said shyly, "I. . . I want to tell you something. . . . But. . . Can you look at it and tell me?"

Cheng Jianjun opened the letter. There was a movie ticket inside. It was an invitation to go with him.

The girl's name was Song Hui. She was a clerk at Shanghai's railway station and had been working on the file.

Cheng Jianjun looked at Zhang Yuan, who was walking over behind Song Hui, and nodded with a smile. "Okay, I'll be there on time. I just came here an hour earlier. I'll bring you there when the time comes. "

"You agreed?" Song Hui looked at Cheng Jianjun, overjoyed.

"Yes. " Cheng Jianjun took out money from his pocket and handed it to the girl. "It's just this date. How can I let the girl pay for it?"

"This is my treat for you. " Song Hui wanted to refuse, but she heard Cheng Jianjun disapprove.

"If I need girls to buy things for me, I am not a gigolo. If you want me to participate, don't reject me. " Cheng Jianjun's words made Song Hui accept the money. She looked forward to it again.

"Then. . . Will I go with you?" Song Hui asked tentatively.

"Will you see me or not?" Cheng Jianjun smiled and nodded.

Zhang Yuan stomped her feet angrily. She looked at Song Hui, who was running away, and looked at Cheng Jianjun angrily. "Are you very proud of yourself?"

Cheng Jianjun looked at this girl who rarely had the personality of a young lady. He nodded. "If there's a girl like this, what more can a husband ask for?"

"You. . . " Zhang Yuan admitted that Cheng Jianjun was a person who had his own agenda.

"I still have to prepare my attire for tonight. Goodbye. " Cheng Jianjun's departure made Zhang Yuan's legs go soft. Was this the feeling of giving up?

"You should give up, Yuanyuan. " Huang Lin appeared behind Zhang Yuan. "Maybe he's not suitable for you. "

"He's not the right person, are you?" Zhang Yuan said coldly and ran quickly in anger.

Huang Lin looked at Zhang Yuan who was still unwilling to give up. He clenched his fists tighter and tighter, even though he knew that it was not right to take his anger out on her. However, Huang Lin was still angry. He was very angry.

This was the first time Cheng Jianjun had gone to a movie with a girl. To be honest, this was the first time in his life that he had gotten along with the opposite sex.

His palms were sweaty and he was waiting nervously. When he saw Song Hui walk over, Cheng Jianjun had to admit that even if he went on a date with a girl who was unprepared, even if he did not have a good impression of her and needed to slowly develop a good impression of her, it was still his first time getting along with a girl. It was inevitable that he would be nervous, which was unique to men.

"Then let's go?" Song Hui broke the deadlock first.

"Yes, let's go. " Cheng Jianjun rode his bicycle and looked back at her. "Do you want to jump up, or do you want me to climb up first?"

"You can ride your bicycle first. I can jump on it. " Song Hui's mischievous moment made him think that she was really cute and beautiful today.