Chapter 10 chapter Ten

Cheng Zhen has nothing to say. "I have a responsibility, I was trained to take it from a young age, and I can't let it go." Cheng Zhen nodded, "You can't let go." Sun Yuchuan raised his head and sighed, "No, it's you that I'm not willing to part with." Cheng Zhen shook his head, "I'm sorry, Yu Chuan, I can't let go of the magnificent freedom in my life, and I won't live in your world." Sun Yuchuan asked with a wry smile: "Is my world really so scary?" Cheng Zhen wanted to say that she could find out by asking Yuan Xiaocheng, but she didn't want to hurt him, so she replied: "It won't suit me."

"I think so." He takes her hand. "Yu Chuan, I'm so glad to have met you." "Cheng Zhen, I'm asking you for the last time, come, come with me." Cheng Zhen knew that this was the last time she answered him: "No, I can't." "You stubborn woman." "You respect me for that." Cheng Zhen smiled. "I promise you I will try to satisfy you." "Materially, I don't lack anything. More and better is meaningless to me. What I need is a life-long partner who is like-minded. How much time can you give me?"

Sun Yuchuan bowed his head and remained silent. Cheng Zhen smiled, "Your time is up, your driver is waiting, your plane has to leave immediately, goodbye, Yuchuan." Sun Yuchuan stood up with a very gentle tone, "I'm really sad." "Ah yes," Cheng Zhenqiang said calmly, "I feel like something is missing in my heart, and I will miss you forever." "Cheng Zhen, you have been free for so long—" "It's so selfish, like, I've been breathing for so long, it doesn't matter if I stop now." Sun Yuchuan finally said: "Cheng Zhen, I won't come again."

Cheng Zhen nodded, "I understand." "goodbye." Sun Yuchuan left. Cheng Zhen covered his face and wept. The love I've been looking forward to for so long has slipped through my fingers. Suddenly someone beside her said: "It's good to be able to cry. Crying is a symbol of the beginning of recovery." Cheng Zhen opened his eyes, and found an old woman with white hair sitting beside her, dressed all in pink, chatting with her kindly. Cheng Zhen wept silently. The old woman went on to say, "Love that sacrifices too much is not true love." She seemed to have insight into everything and understood Cheng Zhen's situation.

"Think of him as a dream fading in the morning light." Cheng Zhen asked the old woman, "How do you know about me?" The old woman smiled, "What about you? If you live to be ninety-three like me, you will know that such things are not uncommon. I also encountered them when I was young. It can happen to anyone at any time." Cheng Zhen was stunned, "Isn't that unusual?" "Oh boy, it's the most common thing." Cheng Zhen sighed. "Go home and rest well." "Thank you for your concern." The old woman smiles. After returning home, Cheng Zhen realized that her clothes and shoes were completely wet.

Cheng Gong was waiting for her in the apartment, and when he saw her, he yelled strangely: "I really can't walk away with one step, just look at you." Cheng Zhen changed his clothes and asked with a smile, "Did you read the five thousand words I wrote?" "Is it a novel?" "How is it written?" "The characters have just come out, so it's too early to say." "Don't be too harsh." Cheng Gong smiled, "Maybe it's a bit of a hit when you reach 50,000 characters." Cheng Zhen put on dry clothes, "I'm hungry and tired."

Walking to the kitchen, she saw a box of champagne. Cheng Zhen raised her head and remained calm, thinking that this might be the last batch of free champagne. She picked up a bottle. "When was it delivered?" "Just now he asked me to carry it up." "Who, have you seen him?" Cheng Gong was startled, "It's Tom, he bought it to honor you." "Heh, so they're coming one after another." Cheng Gong smiled, "Of course, I will remind him from time to time." "Look at how lucky I am, it's no wonder all mothers like son-in-law with financial foundation."

Cheng Gong smiled, "It's so far away." "That's right, not only the daughter doesn't have to suffer, but even the mother-in-law will benefit. If he is a poor boy, he might have to eat, drink and sleep at my house." "Mom, you won't mind, who else is poorer than Xiao Chuan and me." Cheng Zhen scratched his head and sat down. This is real. When I first met Dong Xin, he worked as an apprentice in a mean relative's company. He worked 16 hours for thousands of dollars. After get off work every night, he brought some cooked food back to the apartment and cooked a pot of plain rice for a quick meal.

So poor that he has no friends, no money for makeup, no money for treats, one day, Dong Xin bought a ticket and went to a party with Cheng Zhen, the ticket price was expensive, Cheng Zhen spent the whole afternoon dressing up, but the seat was in the corner, Chairman When he was giving a speech, Cheng Zhen laughed instead of being angry when he heard the sound and saw no one. From then on, he worked hard and did not ask other questions. Today she no longer cares about such occasions at all. She is not afraid of being poor, she is also afraid of being poor, and her mental state is very normal.

She added a footnote: "It doesn't matter when you are young, but you have to be more generous when you are middle-aged and old." Cheng Gong let out a chuckle, "It's no wonder, seeing that my classmates have everything and don't cherish anything, it feels like being slapped." The mother and daughter had a very interesting conversation. Cheng Zhen said, "Have you heard the story of the pencil you picked up?" Cheng Gong was surprised, "No, please tell me." "When I was in elementary and middle school, I never used a whole new pencil. I always used the short pencils my parents picked up from the office and used by colleagues. If it was a little longer, or had an eraser tip attached, I would be very happy. "

Cheng Gong listened intently to the story. Cheng Zhen continued: "I always thought it didn't matter, until one day, when I was playing at my classmate's house, I found that he had a whole box of 100 new pencils and an electric pencil sharpener. From then on, I learned that there is indeed a difference between rich and poor people." Cheng Zhen still can't feel relieved. "But your achievements today are higher than his." Cheng Gong wanted to comfort her. "That's not a problem, my childhood is gone and I wish I had memories of a hundred new pencils." "I'll send you a thousand sticks tomorrow." "It's useless now." Cheng Zhen was depressed. Cheng Gong laughed, "Why is it useless? I never delved into the past. Having it now is better than never having it." Cheng Gong is old-fashioned again. Cheng Zhen looked at her, "You seldom have unhappy moments, do you?" Cheng Gong suddenly felt lonely, "However, if you look at it like this, I don't have any real happy moments." Such a sober young girl is rare. Cheng Zhen yawned, "When can I go back to the big house?" "You should take refuge at a high place on the Double Ninth Festival." Cheng Zhen remembered that the man was called Fei Changfang, and he read it in his Chinese textbook when he was young. At that time, there was a lesson in every season, and there was a lot of rain during the Ching Ming Festival. I am afraid of endorsing, have a poor memory, and are lazy. I didn't expect to become an adult all of a sudden. Time flies so fast, and when she was in a trance, Cheng Zhen swore that she was only seventeen years old, wandering back and forth in the maze of the future. She heaved a long sigh. Cheng Gong said gently: "Sleep well." "I don't need to sleep well, I have nothing to do tomorrow." "Mom, I have finally redeemed my body and earned back my happiness. Enjoy it." "Yes, I'll get used to it." "Don't want to go back anymore?" "I want to, why don't I think about it, I want to cry, I want to go home, I want to belong, I want to love, I will keep thinking about it until I die of old age." Cheng Gong said, "Here comes the complaint." She said goodbye. As soon as the guests left, Cheng Zhen immediately looked down, feeling very lonely. Dong Xin was most afraid of her expression, and often advised her: "The street fighting in Moscow has nothing to do with you, so don't worry about the country and the people. Also, although the earthquake in India is a tragedy, , you don’t have to carry your back.” To Cheng Zhen's ears, it was all sarcastic words, and his feelings became more and more frozen. Some people seem to be smiling when they have no expression. They are so lucky. They give people a sense of peace when they are sleeping and dying. Cheng Zhen couldn't do it, but she tried to maintain a happy spirit in front of others. Sun Yuchuan didn't know her other side. Married, the ending is the same. Cheng Zhen can imagine him coming back from the office and asking his partner: "You haven't dressed yet? There will be Mr. Liu and Mr. District at the banquet today, so you can't be late", or "This dress looks good? Change it, what else?" , wearing that set of rubies"... It is Cheng Zhen's stubborn character who controls fate, and she can predict the outcome of every relationship. They will eventually ask with a livid face, "Do you want a family or freedom?" Free, free, free. I've come this far and I don't want to look back. she fell asleep. Knowing that it was a dream, it was very real. She and Sun Yuchuan got married in California, USA, relatives and friends laughed and said, California law, husband and wife break up, and property is divided equally. Cheng Zhen saw a pair of his children, who spoke English, looked arrogant, unkind, unfriendly, and looked like Yuan Xiaocheng, imprinted, from the beginning to the end, they did not greet and talk to their stepmother. Sun Yuchuan's handsome face gradually blurred, time was swallowed up by business affairs, Cheng Zhen stayed alone in the big room, looked out the window, and suddenly felt that Yuan Xiaocheng was the winner, because she finally escaped from this miserable life. Cheng Zhen was so frightened that he was out of his wits and broke into a cold sweat. When she woke up the next day, she worked hard and finished the novel within three weeks. She asked Cheng Gong: "Can I move back to the big house?" Daughter's reply: "Didn't you realize that the Feng Shui in this apartment is good for writing?" That's true, so stay a little longer. There was a thick stack of novel manuscripts, and Cheng Zhen personally photocopied them. Cheng Gong said: "A Mr. Mai Youlin is looking for you." "Mai is the president of AP News Agency," Cheng Zhen was surprised, "we have met several times, why did he find me?" "It's something, can you tell him the phone number?" "of course can." I got in touch with Mai Jun in the afternoon, and agreed to have an interview with Cheng Zhen in one hour. Cheng Zhen served fragrant tea, Mai Jun was young, and his seniority was extremely high, Cheng Zhen respected his seniors. He laughed and said, "So you're hiding here." Cheng Zhen smiled and waited for him to speak. He pointed to the novel on Cheng Zhenfang's desk, "The Chinese manuscript is really strange. Look, the grids are filled with square characters." "That's right, every grain of rice is hard work." "I'm looking for you." "Is it AP?" "At the beginning, I didn't dare to think about it. Someone asked me to ask you out the day before yesterday, and I had an idea." "Who?" "New World, a weekly news magazine in this city, would like to ask you to write a feature article." "I don't want to write about that kind of small-browed territory." "It's better to be yourself than others, how about AP's appointment with you?" Cheng Zhen smiled, "Mr. Mai, I thought you would never speak." "It will be very busy, and you will be responsible for running Asia." "My fortunes turned and I was expected to send me to Africa." Mai Jun just laughed. "I heard that you are also Liu Ling?" "I just love to drink." "Do you hit or swear when you're drunk?" Cheng Zhen took his time and said, "I will do those when I am awake." Mai Jun gave a thumbs up, "It's great, I'll bring the letter of appointment tomorrow afternoon, and we'll have a drink to celebrate." Cheng Zhen suddenly hit the snake with the stick, "What's wrong tonight?" Not loving each other has the advantage of not loving each other, you can say anything. Mai Jun said on the spot: "I'm treating guests, come, let's drink all the way along Lichen Street, don't bet on anything, if you can't drink, please raise your voice." Cheng Zhen is very happy, she hasn't been with her family for a long time, and being with them is of course like a fish in water, today is really a double blessing, one is to break away from the nomad family, and the other is to have someone to accompany her to relax. In the car, the two had already discussed major issues in the world, from environmental protection to the civil wars in Eastern European countries. Cheng Zhen said: "Recently, the environmental protection boy paraded a tree stump through the streets. The felled tree is already 372 years old. It is heartbreaking to see." "Is it caused by the opposition to the logging incident in Kexukuo Bay?" Cheng Zhen nodded, "Three hundred and seventy-two years, that's a tree from the Yuan Dynasty or before." Mai Jun is very humorous, "It doesn't grow in China." "It must see through the world." Mai Youlin said, "Cheers." Two foreigners beside me also said cheers, "Miss, you are so happy to say something, and you can also talk with us." Mai Youlin helped Cheng Zhen, "Let's go." "Hey, hey," said the foreigner, "it's not too late." Mai Jun stood by the side of the road and looked at Cheng Zhen, "It's strange, experts have always praised you for being beautiful, but I look at people but look at the essence. Tonight proves that what they said is true." Cheng Zhen said frankly: "I have not devoted myself to my appearance. Over the years, my back has become hunched, my eyes have been blurred, and I am slovenly." "Let's try another place." After drinking in the third room, the two have become very familiar, and began to feel that life is impermanent, and they must work hard to find happiness. Cheng Zhenyin said: "I advise you not to cherish the golden thread clothes. I advise you to cherish the youth when you have flowers that can be broken straight, and don't wait for no flowers to break the branches." In a bar in a foreign land, Cheng Zhen suddenly recited such a poem, which was particularly shocking, and Mai Youlin remained silent. After a while he said, "I'm not young anymore." Cheng Zhenlai rolled his eyes, "The standards are different now, but anyone who can walk and eat is considered young." Mai Jun patted her on the shoulder, "The next one." "I'm a little tired." Cheng Zhen said, "Let's go to eat late at night. I know there is a hot pot restaurant. It's noisy and has a headache and lack of oxygen. It was cold, it was raining heavily, and the store was crowded with steam and mist. However, the two reporters were born and had never experienced any hardships. Ordered a table of seafood for about six people, but the two of them ate up slowly. It was amazing. Cheng Zhen knew that she had regained the days when she had a big glass of wine and a big piece of meat. into the past. It doesn't matter that Mai Jun is gone, there must be other like-minded colleagues in the news agency who are willing to be kind and friendly. Thinking of this, Cheng Zhen's ears are red with excitement. The tung oil urn will eventually need to be filled with tung oil. Fortunately, she knows herself. Drunken and full of food, Cheng Zhen raised his hand to pay the bill, went to the street, looked for a car, but couldn't find it, and was disturbed, a figure in a long black coat approached. Cheng Zhen stayed there and looked at the man. The man turned on a flashlight and shone the light on the ground. It turned out to be a policeman. "The two of you have drunk too much and are not suitable for driving. Take a taxi and go home. What is the license plate number? I can look it up for you." They went back by taxi separately and made an appointment to meet the next day. Cheng Zhen gave the wrong address, and the car drove to the mansion. Fortunately, Zhao Xiaochuan was still doing his homework, so he immediately greeted his aunt in the rain and served him with hot tea. Cheng Zhen murmured, "I don't know what to do without this son and daughter." She fell on the bed. Early the next morning, Xiao Chuan received a call from the police station. It turned out that the car was still parked in the adjacent street and was safe and sound. Xiao Chuan hurried out to drive it back. Cheng Zhen was washing and washing, somehow, Xiao Chuan felt that the tired look on his aunt's face seemed to have been washed away this morning. "Ogawa, congratulations, I have found my dream job." Ogawa smiled and returned the car keys to her. "Call your sister and brother-in-law out for a treat to celebrate." "I'll call right away." Cheng Zhen wanted to find Mai Youlin, but Xiao Chuan had already poked his head out of the window and shouted that there was a guest, Cheng Zhen moved and jumped out to see that it was Mai Jun. She laughed on the balcony and said, "Oh, it's not easy to find it here." Maggie looked up at her, "Otherwise how would you be a reporter?" "So early?" "To see if you can't get up." "Otherwise, how can you be a reporter!" The two looked at each other and laughed. They signed the letter of employment within ten minutes, and Cheng Zhen officially became an employee of the AP. They then talked for a while about business. Mai Jun noticed the young man in the room, "Is he Zhao Baichuan's eldest son?" Cheng Zhen gave him a wink, and then changed the subject: "Those of you who hold American passports, are you always going to benefit?" Mai Jun immediately said: "I will go with you to meet my colleagues, some of whom are American citizens." The two go out together. Cheng Zhen explained with a smile: "That child is my son." "I admire that." Cheng Zhen suddenly asked, "Have you ever been married?" "No such honor." Mai Youlin smiled. "Do you have any children?" Mai Youlin replied: "No worries." "Children are so cute and hateful. Once they develop feelings, it is very difficult to let go." Mai Jun was a little yearning, but immediately woke up, "The responsibility is too great, one person is better than one person." When they arrived at AP News Agency, there were three colleagues in the small office. Akira Haruta was a Japanese-American, and Amanda Star was an Indian beauty who spoke Oxford English. She used to work for the British Broadcasting Corporation. Smith. This is a small United Nations. Cheng Zhen asked with a smile: "Is there no racial discrimination here?" Mai Jun also laughed, "Why not, everyone discriminates against everyone, but somehow, they get along again, similar to the situation in the whole world." Cheng Zhen laughed while holding a paper cup of coffee. "I will start working tomorrow," Mai Youlin said, "It is thanks to me that Luo Zhi got you." Amanda heard it and smiled aside: "Don't believe him, he said that to everyone." Cheng Zhen asked, "When are you leaving?" "tonight." "It must be like this: the dear ones never stay by your side for long, and the neighbors you meet every day don't talk to each other." Mai Jun lowered his head, laughed after a while and said, "You probably say the same thing to everyone, right?" "Gah? I need to do this?" Mai Jun laughed, "Then, take me to the airport." "It's a deal." Amanda said again: "You Lin, are you repeating the old trick?" The colleagues are so cute, Cheng Zhen is relieved. That day, Cheng Zhen accompanies Mai Youlin to a famous store to buy a gift for the beautiful lady. Cheng Zhen was a little worried, "Amai, you have to have a plan, you can't always spend all your money and return it, this kind of money is spent for nothing, you are not small, you can't save, I agree You say that you have no savings, no dignity, and you can’t do it for a day, and you will know the suffering.” Mai Jun smiled, "Nobody cares about me, I don't know how to hold back." "Hurry up and find a regular girlfriend." "Are you recommending yourself?" Cheng Zhen was stunned, "No, I mean, I never talk about this kind of thing with my superiors and colleagues." Unexpectedly, Mai Jun said without thinking: "I can resign." "You've been with the AP for twenty years, no kidding." "That depends on whether I have hope in my pursuit." Cheng Zhen laughed, "Old Mai, don't be joking." "Just wait and see." Cheng Xiao was worried, so he ate a rich Japanese meal, sent him to the airport, and went home to pack his work clothes. Cheng Gong came to see her, "I sent your novel to Aunt Liu Qun by express mail to Guangming Daily." "Oh, I still need to add and delete readings." "Aunt Liu said that this is good, the more you change it, the more ingenious it will be, and you won't be able to take it out at all." "Did you tell her I got a job?" "Yes, she said, thank the Lord, and then came this fax." Cheng Zhen took it and read it, and it was scrawled on it: "It is reported that Yuan Xiaocheng has gone to Switzerland with his family for a long vacation." Cheng Gong said from the side: "I have never understood the Chinese characters of Aunt Liu and your other friends." Cheng Zhen raised his head and smiled, "If you are familiar with Chinese writing, you can do whatever you want, regardless of strokes." "This is not our nationality anymore." Cheng Gong was suspicious. "The Chinese nation is an extremely complex race." Cheng Gong sighed, "I believe that, being a simple-minded Jiazi is much happier." Cheng Zhen checked the wardrobe, "These outfits are enough to handle it." Cheng Gong suddenly asked: "Have you seen him?" Cheng Zhen knew who the daughter was referring to, paused for a moment, "No more." Cheng Gong sat down, "Do you remember Aijia Allan Poe's poem to a crow? The writer seems to have heard a crow crying never again, never again." "He has a great imagination." "I'm terrified of never using that word again." "Once youth is gone, it is gone forever." "Terrible," Cheng Gong hid his face and grinned, "so we have to use all the treasures to try to keep it." Cheng Zhengai asked her, "When will you get married?" "We're working on time and place rituals," she replied with a smile. It seems that this is also a kind of enjoyment, otherwise I wouldn't procrastinate to do it. The next day, Cheng Zhen's work officially started. Although he was familiar with the cloud, his sense of touch was a bit unfamiliar. Cheng Zhen was terrified. If he took a year off, would it be possible to permanently lose touch? A few days ago, when I came home from get off work, I felt sore and backache, and I dreamed back at midnight, sighing again and again, alas, what else is Feng Fu desperately trying to do, and I will resign immediately tomorrow morning. But after waking up, drinking a few cups of coffee, her strength came back, and she changed clothes to go to work again. She and Amanda got along very well, but Cheng Zhen has passed the age of making friends sincerely, and Amanda will not be the second Liu Qun, but the two of them also went shopping together and commented on the opposite sex. One day, Dong Xin came to the news agency to find Cheng Zhen, said a few important words and left, Cheng Zhen opened the chocolate he brought and greeted Amanda. The eyes of the Indian beauty lit up, "Who is that?" "My ex-husband." Cheng Zhen smiled. "What! How could you give up a talent like that?" Fortunately, Dong Xin is an ex-husband who can meet people. He is also divorced. Cheng Zhen could only smile. Amanda exclaimed, "You are such a mysterious figure." Cheng Zhen couldn't help laughing, "It's unexpected to be promoted to such a noble status after getting married once." Amanda expressed, "In our country, a divorced daughter represents shame, so I am afraid of getting married." "Who said this?" "Relatives and friends talked a lot, parents couldn't hold their heads up, and blamed their daughter." "That woman is already very unfortunate, and she still needs to look at her?" "Who told her that she didn't concentrate on choosing a partner at the beginning." Cheng Zhen smiled instead of anger, "Is there anyone in the world who can see through his own future?" Amanda sighed, but then the spirit came again, "Does your ex-husband have a girlfriend at the moment?" "I didn't ask him." Cheng Zhen smiled. "And you, are you going with Young Forest?" "You Lin is an outstanding person in the industry. I am willing to learn from him, but it is impossible to develop others." Amanda said: "You are so picky, beware of loneliness." A few days later, Cheng Gong went to the news agency to find his mother. This time, several male colleagues stared wide-eyed, "Who is that?" Cheng Zhen smiled and said, "My daughter." The men stayed for a while, and then responded: "Cheng, my place is near the window, so it should be brighter." "Cheng, my camera is relatively light and suitable for you"... The world is so realistic, and the world is as black as crows. Already mixed. When Cheng Zhen's novel was published in Guangming Daily, she asked Liu Qun, "What's the reaction?" Liu Qun hesitated: "Write a hundred or two hundred more articles, maybe someone will criticize you," which means that there is no response for the time being, "But, I read your feature article in AP News Agency, it is very exciting." Cheng Zhen said softly, "Fuck you." In this way, Cheng Zhen terminated her possibly splendid career as a novelist. One day, Amanda held a post and said: "This is a good opportunity to taste champagne and caviar, let's go together." "What is it?" Amanda said: "Your country donated 10 million to our university's Faculty of Humanities to do a study." "That's fine, but I have time to catch up." "Stay with me, thirty minutes is enough." You help people, people help you, Cheng Zhen can only smile and say: "Okay, okay." In the afternoon, in the cold winter, with snow falling in the sky, the reception was somewhat neglected. The ceremony was very simple, but one party handed over the check to the other party. When the officiant came to the stage, Cheng Zhen looked at it from the audience and was stunned. It is Sun Yuchuan who is wearing a dark suit and is elegant. Cheng Zhen smiled, hehe, where in life do we never meet again. Amanda whispered, "I never knew there were such beautiful Chinese men in the world." Amanda is a bit confused about the relationship between the two sides of the South China Sea, which is no wonder, she has always been in charge of Nordic news. Cheng Zhen looked at Sun Yuchuan quietly, feeling that the atmosphere was a bit overwhelming. Sure enough, Amanda noticed, "Cheng Zhen, do you know this person? Why are you looking at him like this?" Cheng Zhen remained silent, drinking with his head down. She didn't expect Sun Yuchuan to come down from the stage to greet her. He walked up to her and stood opposite her in a graceful manner, "OK?" Cheng Zhen was also very polite, "Not bad, TOEFL." Sun Yuchuan smiled, "Are there any problems with my hair and suit today?" Cheng Zhen also laughed, "I've never seen someone as stingy as you." Sun Yuchuan tilted his head and thought about it, "I just can't forget." Cheng Zhen just laughed, and after a while, she signaled, "They are waiting for you." Sun Yuchuan ignored it, "You may be interested in the research we donated." "what is that?" "We wanted to learn more about the contributions of Chinese railway workers at the turn of the century." "That's fine." "I know you'll be happy." "But, who am I?" Cheng Zhen said modestly. At this time, Cheng Zhen's eyes fell on the badge pinned by Sun Yuchuan, "Oh, you've been promoted." Sun Yuchuan bowed and was about to say something when a follower came over and called out: "Sun Weng—" Cheng Zhen let out a laugh and hurried away, Sun Weng?No no no, this is not her world, her choice is completely correct. She stepped out of the reception, and Amanda caught up, "Cheng, Cheng, do you know that person? Why did he talk to you for so long?" Cheng Zhen explained gently: "We are Chinese, so we chatted for a few words." Amanda smiled and asked: "Is that so, as long as the compatriots stare affectionately, it's not strange?" "You are overthinking." "Don't forget that I'm also a journalist with a keen sense of touch." "Amanda, I never underestimated you." "Cheng Zhen," Amanda was full of suspicion, "Who are you? Why does Mai Youlin send you flowers to the office every day?" Cheng Zhen smiled, thought about it and answered: "I'm sure I'm not a fox fairy, foxes don't need to support themselves by themselves." Amanda smiled too.