imperfect gene

Rong Zheng smiled and didn't answer, feeling that Song Ziwu and Song Changxiu were the younger generation at first glance.Song Ziwu just babbled a few words, and then asked Rongzheng how his part-time job was.

When mentioning this, Rong Zheng couldn't help but think of Fu Zheng, whom he met on the first day of work. He recalled the federal military marriage regulations, and asked casually, "Is Fu Zheng almost 30 years old this year? Are you still married?"

One of the criteria for an idiot fan is to know the idol's public information like the back of his hand, but Song Ziwu scratched his head, a little defeated and said: "Basically, Fu Zheng is a soldier, and the information is kept confidential. Not many outsiders know that he is not an idol this year. 29 is 30 years old... Logically speaking, it's almost time to get married."

He enthusiastically began to gossip about Fu Zheng's emotional marriage, and said in a dreamlike tone no less than that of a woman: "I don't think anyone is worthy of General Fu! If Fu Zheng got married, how many people would be devastated... There are so many members of the support group on the Internet, and they all wish that he would not get married. But there is no way, soldiers must get married."

"If you have not married after the age of 35, the federal punishment will be very severe. Like Fu Zheng, you will be fined once a year... There used to be a senior colonel who claimed to be a bachelor, but he was fined when he was [-] years old. Second Lieutenant Cheng, he couldn't hold his head up wherever he went, and finally got married."

This is a bit harsh.Rong Zheng frowned, disapproving of this coercive method.But this is a policy that the Federation has pursued for many years, and he alone cannot change it.After so many years, the number of people who were punished for not getting married was, after all, a minority.

Even if you count from the time you graduate from military school, there is still seven or eight years to get this done, and most people can start a family during this time and still live well-for some reason, the divorce rate in the military is very high. Low.

He raised his own question by the way, and Song Ziwu said proudly: "Of course! Those who can join the army in the Federation are excellent people! Although the soldiers are treated preferentially, they also indirectly require the soldiers to be responsible for their families, and there are so many accompanying mentalities." Doctors... they all have to take marital psychology as an elective, and military consultations are free."

This is really...

Song Ziwu left behind a pile of food before leaving.Rong Zheng was tired from working today, and had a good night's sleep without dreams.The next morning, I spent most of my time in the library, and then went out to the cafe after having lunch at noon.

He changed into his overalls and came out, and continued to stand at the door as a welcome guest. A few girls came with bright eyes, and one boldly asked him for a communication number. Rong Zheng declined with a smile, then turned around and looked up, only to see the person who came yesterday... ...it came again today.

Rong Zheng restrained his surprise, and asked politely, "Hello, should we go to Room [-]?"

Fu Zheng took a deep look at him: "No, I have reserved room NO.17."

The order of the rooms starts from the second floor, and each floor has ten single rooms. Room No. 17 is in the corner of the first floor, which is also a good location.Because you can see everything on the first floor.

When the cafe was first renovated, a single room on the first floor was designed. The floor-to-ceiling glass is one-way, and the inside can see the outside, but the outside cannot see the inside.Therefore, sitting in a single room, there is no feeling of isolation at all, and the overall environment of the cafe is very comfortable - these are all introduced on the Internet. As a century-old store, it even has its own website and reservation system.

Fu Zheng sat on the soft sofa cushion, his sitting posture was still as straight as a bamboo, even in such a leisurely place, he did not seem to relax at all.That kind of military style has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow and cannot be changed.Rong Zheng caught a glimpse of it by chance and felt a little admiration.

He thought he couldn't do that.This time, Fu Zheng still asked for white water, Rong Zheng went to the backstage, and the boss of Hanks smiled and handed over the newly released employee nameplate: "Do a good job!"

The word Rongzheng is written on the nameplate on the white background, and the name of the small cafe is in the corner.He conveniently pinned the nameplate on his chest, checked his glasses and went out to help.

Business was very good this weekend. The girls in the university city seemed to have been dispatched in the past two days, and the cafe was full of people when they saw Rong Zheng.In the past afternoon, he was asked for his communication number more than a dozen times, and his cheeks were a little stiff when he smiled.

Dinner is a box lunch from a nearby fast food restaurant, and the combination is quite nutritious. In the evening, I entertained another group of people. After eight o'clock, there were fewer people. Rong Zheng changed back to his clothes and walked out of the backstage. When he looked up, he was facing the closed single room No.17 The door, can't help but froze.

He didn't see Fu Zheng coming out, and no one went in to look for him.Was that person released as a pigeon?How come you haven't left after waiting for seven hours?

If Rong Zheng hadn't remembered, wouldn't Fu Zheng have waited until the cafe got off work at 12 o'clock in the evening?Unable to bear such doubts, he knocked on the door and entered after getting permission. Fu Zheng still maintained that posture.It's just that the water glasses on the table are empty.

He looked directly at him with deep and sharp eyes, and turned his eyes around Rong Zheng's clothes: "Is it closed?"

"It's not closed." Rong Zheng smiled: "It's my part-time job and I'm going to get off work. I'm sorry I didn't notice you've been here. Do you want some water?"

Fu Zheng asked instead: "Are you a college student nearby?"

Rong Zheng was a little surprised, and nodded with a smile: "I'm a freshman, and I just came here to work part-time recently."

"which university?"

"Federal General University." Rong Zheng felt weird, secretly glanced at the tall and straight figure of the other party, but Fu Zheng asked again: "When are you usually here?"

"This..." Rong Zheng hesitated, and began to feel that something was wrong, but it was not a secret, so he told about the time of his part-time job.

After hearing this, Fu Zheng finally stood up and put on his hat: "I'll come back tomorrow."

After saying this, he opened the door and walked out.

Rong Zheng stood where he was, looking at the man's back with a dull expression, leaving only one sentence in his mind: "What's going on?"

When he returned to the dormitory, he was still in a daze, unable to figure out why.Song Ziwu said today that he was going to socialize, and he didn't think about it, and he didn't expect his single-celled creature to guide him.Rong Zheng couldn't read the book, so he simply lay down on the bed, staring at the pure white ceiling in a daze.

After his rebirth, it was the first time he had such free time to do some thinking that should have been done long ago.At first, it became Rongzheng, just trying to find ways to get money for the air ticket, and then when it came to university, all kinds of differences in this world need to be slowly adapted to.Now he finally looks like a normal college student.

From now on, he only needs to find the major he likes, complete his studies, and step into the society... His life is already different from before.

Everything about "Xia Mingyan" is going away, and Rong Zheng's image is gradually full.The unknown road ahead is full of fog, but the belief is firm, so why worry about the direction?

With a certain thought, Rong Zheng's whole body became more and more radiant, which meant that he was completely reborn.On Monday, he took time to go to the library to return books, and met Song Changxiu again.

Song Changxiu's dress is always elegant and extravagant, full of the image of a nobleman.The power of the capital star is intertwined, and the Song family belongs to the upper-middle part of the capital star. Song Changxiu's life is naturally good.He is kind to others and has his own way of dealing with things. Rong Zheng has heard a lot about his deeds these days. The little girls praise him very much, and the boys are also convinced. They all think that he is a very good student president.

As for whether these are illusions... Rong Zheng doesn't care.

Song Changxiu is a junior this year, majoring in financial management. It is said that he is extremely talented, but he also works hard on a daily basis.Rong Zheng glanced at it, and saw that the few books he was holding were all related books.Seeing Rong Zheng's glance, Song Changxiu smiled slightly: "What's wrong?"

"I just didn't expect you to work so hard." Rong Zheng joked, "I heard Song Ziwu say that you are a genius, and I almost thought that geniuses don't need to study."

"Geniuses have to work hard." Song Changxiu replied with a smile: "There are so many geniuses in this world, how can I be so arrogant that I think I am the only one? Of course, I have to distance myself from others so that they will chase me even harder. "

Rong Zheng couldn't help laughing, Song Changxiu is very interesting to be friends with, "It turns out that geniuses are so narcissistic."

Song Changxiu was serious, and said in a serious manner: "If people don't love themselves, how can they be in love? Of course, you must love yourself first."

Rong Zheng shook his head with a smile: "Keep it for your girlfriend, you two are just right for each other."

"I don't have a girlfriend." Song Changxiu shrugged and confessed without hesitation, "I'm gay and only like men, so I only have boyfriends."

I didn't expect him to admit it so directly.Although homosexual marriage has passed hundreds of years earlier in this era, men and women are the way of evolution, and words such as "gay" still have derogatory connotations.Rong Zheng didn't like to talk about this kind of topic so bluntly, and only joked: "This statement will make many girls in the university sad."

"That's their business." Song Changxiu said indifferently, and suddenly looked at Rong Zheng carefully, and suddenly asked with a smile: "You too?"

Rong Zheng was startled, and realized the meaning of his words, and said flatly: "Yes. I am also gay."