Jian Xining was startled, ah, what does the boss mean by asking this?Does the boss know that she sold things to Mr. He?

She lowered her eyes, thought for a while, and then said, "I sold some things to him, but I didn't steal your business. They were all things you didn't sell."

Qin Zheng raised her eyebrows. She explained so eagerly because she felt that when he asked her if she knew He Fangsheng, he was asking her if she had stolen his business?

He raised his hand helplessly and said: "Don't panic, I'm not questioning you, nor do I think you've stolen my business. I just want to tell you that He Fangsheng is not a simple person, and it's not someone you can mess with." Got up."

Jian Xining blinked and said, "I didn't provoke him."

Qin Zheng frowned, "Don't touch him again."

Jian Xining tilted her head and looked at him, "Then why can you?"

Qin Zheng frowned. This girl really didn't know how high the sky was. Has she never seen what happened to those speculators after they were caught, so she didn't care so much?

He pursed his lips and said: "Don't think that you are a little smart, but you don't know the heights of the world. If something happens, no one can protect you."

Jian Xining didn't listen to what he said and just asked again, "Then why can you?"

Qin Zheng pursed her lips, her expression became a little indifferent, and she said nothing.

Jian Xining suddenly smiled and said to him: "You can do it, and so can I. Okay, come back quickly, I have to take a dump."

Just when she was about to close the door, Qin Zheng spoke again, "I'm desperate, but you, with so many relatives who care about you, don't need to do this."

Listening to his words, Jian Xining felt a little sad for no reason. She originally wanted to comfort him, but her stomach hurt so much that she couldn't hold it in anymore. This person really didn't know how to choose time to chat with others.

She could only respond bluntly, "I understand, please be careful on the road."

After saying that, without giving Qin Zheng a chance to speak, she closed the door with a creak, bolted it, and then hurried towards the backyard.

Qin Zheng stood at the door of Jian's house for a long time, and did not go home. Instead, he jumped to a sapodilla tree next to Jian's house. The saponaria tree was very strong, and Qin Zheng just lay there. He stood on the fork of the tree, put his hands behind his head, and stared at Jian's yard.

It took a long time for him to see Jian Xi Ning coming from the backyard and entering his house. Under the shadow of the kerosene lamp, he saw her taking off her clothes, combing her hair, and then turning off the lights. The whole room became dark, without any light. He couldn't see it anymore. Less than half of her shadow.

He just lay on the fork of the tree and closed his eyes. The night wind was whistling in his ears, and it was a bit cold, but he just didn't want to go home.

Qin Zheng felt that he was becoming less and less like himself. He used to live alone in his small shabby courtyard and didn't think anything of it. But now that he has been with Jian's family for a long time, he actually doesn't want to go back. He feels Living there alone was extremely lonely. He could only live by listening to his own breathing every day. He felt extremely depressed.

Most importantly, he wanted to look at the person he wanted to look at, and he wanted to see where she lived as soon as he opened his eyes.

Just like just now, looking at her made him feel more comfortable.

He felt that he was really crazy, as if he was sick, and was already terminally ill. He couldn't sleep at all if he didn't look at her before going to bed.

He had tried to go home and sleep before, but he couldn't fall asleep all night. When he got up the next day, he was in a daze. It wasn't until the moment he saw her in the wheat field that he felt that he had landed on solid ground.

Therefore, he has been sleeping on this honey locust tree every day recently, just to look at her, even if it is just a shadow, he feels satisfied.

Sometimes, he feels like a drug addict. He wants to quit, but he can't.

Sometimes, he felt that he was really like a pervert, looking at Jian Xining's life. He felt that he was dirty, and he always carefully hid his thoughts from her.

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