Waiting for you at the place where you are reborn

Fang Zheng had been feeling sorry for Ruan Xiaojing in his heart, but he couldn't help but smile when he saw her good temper. He looked at her and said, "We were locked up."

Ruan Xiaojing's eyes were blurry, but her mind was still clear. She said, "You can call the logistics department and ask them to ask the security guard to open the door."

Fang Zheng took out his cell phone address book and looked through it for a long time, but couldn't find any logistics or security phone numbers.

He flipped over He Xinyan's name and was ready to call her for help. With her ability to deal with people in the company, she could definitely handle this. But then he thought about the conversation between He Xinyan and Song Yuzhe that he heard at He Feng's house during the Chinese New Year. He felt a little embarrassed to call her, and after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't dial the number.

Fang Zheng looked at the time and saw that it was already past eleven o'clock. It was difficult to get a taxi in the suburbs anyway, so he simply said to Ruan Xiaojing, "Forget it, the two of us will just stay in your office for the night. We have to come early tomorrow morning anyway, so we can just treat it as working overtime all night."

After that, he used his cell phone as a flashlight and placed it high up to illuminate the office. He saw the water dispenser, found a cup and filled it with water for Ruan Xiaojing, saying, "The water is still a little warm, drink some. Can I help you to the sofa?"

Ruan Xiaojing followed Fang Zheng and stumbled to the sofa and sat down. She looked at him with hazy eyes and asked, "Aren't you going back? Are you and I the only ones in the office?"

Fang Zheng nodded, took out the phone from her bag, handed it to her and said, "Call your home and tell them you're working overtime."

Ruan Xiaojing obediently called her father, and then waited and watched Fang Zheng sitting on the armrest of the sofa making a call. After Fang Zheng said goodbye, she asked, "Who are you calling? Is it your girlfriend?"

Fang Zheng turned to look at her and asked, "Are you sober?"

Ruan Xiaojing's voice was hazy, "I should be a little awake."

"Do you want to go home?" Fang Zheng sat next to her.

Ruan Xiaojing looked at Fang Zheng and shook her head.

"My cell phone is running out of battery. I don't think it will last long as a flashlight," said Fang Zheng.

Ruan Xiaojing looked at her phone and said, "I still have mine. You can use mine after you finish yours."

"Keep yours, in case you need to call. But it's going to be very cold here at night, and I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it."

Ruan Xiaojing moved her body to Fang Zheng's side and said, "If we stay close to each other, we won't be cold." After saying that, she leaned her head on Fang Zheng's shoulder.

Fang Zheng was a little surprised. The dignified Ruan Xiaojing could lean against him like this. It seemed that she was still drunk. He did not move and let Ruan Xiaojing sit quietly against him. After a while, he also leaned against the back of the sofa and fell asleep.

In the dark night, Fang Zheng felt Ruan Xiaojing reach out and grab his arm.

"What's wrong? Are you cold?" He saw the down jacket on the back of the chair through the dim light of his phone. It should be the one that Ruan Xiaojing put in the office as a spare. He stood up and said, "I'll get the jacket on the chair and put it on you."

Ruan Xiaojing grabbed his hand and didn't let go, "I'm not cold, I'll just lean on you."

Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment and dared not move. He then said to himself, "She is drunk and her mind is not clear."

After a long time, he heard Ruan Xiaojing's even breathing, and the light from the phone had dimmed. He gently let go of her hand, put her body on the back of the sofa, and then walked to the chair to get a down jacket to cover her.

Finally, I sat next to her and couldn't fall asleep anymore.