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Chapter 17: Golden Frog.

Zhengqing did not block Yin Ting, at least not right in that

moment; it would be impolite, he thought. He logged off his blog and went back

to work.

Today the atmosphere was good; it was Friday and there was a

public holiday the next week. But Zhengqing remained sensitive for some reason,

therefore, all day he was properly serious with his colleagues and even when

his secretary smiled as she brought in reports.

Around four, Zhengqing had done most of his work so he could

relax. He got a cup of coffee and went on his blog. He hoped that Tingting Yuli

413 wasn’t gossiping on his comment section, or else he would block her.

With that mind, he logged on. Other than a few comments from

his industry colleagues, there were no new messages from Tingting Yuli 413.

He decided to visit her blog and nearly choked on his coffee.

She was not being followed by so many familiar IDs. Her latest post was a

selfie in a restaurant. She was smiling and winking, the expression was very very

cute. She wrote: A new riddle: To look at the world with one eye or two; what

is the difference? The answer will be given tomorrow.

There were lots of comments. He realised that she had a lot

of fans, more than twenty thousand. There were lots of comments, about the

riddle and some were derisive to her.

Zhengqing tried to wink, but realised that his facial muscles

were not attuned to such a feat. He could not think of the answer, so he would

simply wait till tomorrow. He logged off and turned away to find Yin Ting at

his office door.

Zhengqing was surprised and subconsciously glanced at the

computer screen. He had logged off. But another thought occurred to him, even

though she couldn’t see his screen, she would have seen him trying to wink.

She seemed to have seen nothing for she smiled and said,

‘Remember, Yingjie asked us to dinner?’

‘Yes,’ he answered seriously. They had been invited to eat

together with Gu Yingjie so they could help him sort things with Yufei.

She continued to smile, ‘I will go and see Yufei in the

meantime.’ She didn’t wait for him to reply and she went off to Yufei’s office.

Just then, a chat window popped up. One of his colleagues was

asking: Was that girl in your office Tingting Yuli?

Zhengqing sent back three smiley faces and said: The points brought

up in the meeting today, can your team complete it by next week? And your

department’s leave schedule for the public holiday, when would I receive it?

And when would the marketing plan for Christmas be changed?

There was silence. Very good, Zhengqing thought.

He went back to the blog and his face turned green with

horror.

What was this ghost? Someone wrote: Somebody asked what was

the difference seeing the world with one eye and seeing the world with two? I

tried it. I did not see any difference, ah.

Some people concurred and some were on Yin Ting’s side.

This woman was like a virus.

He could not be bothered anymore; he logged off and went back

to work. There was a board meeting on Monday; he needed to present the results

for this year and their goals and targets for the next. He could not relax.

He read and signed what needed to be signed, emailed relevant

parties, sent his a.s.sistant out to find out the progress of the various

departments on their projects.

Manager Du, seeing Zhengqing’s a.s.sistant cried, ‘Qiu zong is

too quick. Can’t you give him something else to keep him busy?’

His a.s.sistant shook his head, ‘Can’t. He has signed

everything. Therefore has sent me to urge you all to be quicker.’

‘Doesn’t he have a visitor? Let the guest divert his

attention.’ When the boss’ efficiency was too high, it put too much pressure on

the underlings. The required data is large, the distributors are many, and the

market a.n.a.lysis data was many. It was not a quick work.

‘He doesn’t have a guest. Do you mean Miss Yin Ting? That is

young Miss’ guest; she is with her right now.’

‘Tingting Yuli 413?’ Manager Du’s face lit up at the

potential for gossip.

‘Yes,’ like Manager Du, they only just found out her blog

handle that day, ‘She had come lots of times before; she is Young Miss’

friend.’

‘She seems very cute,’ Manager Du said laughing.

‘Yes ah, but some people are swans,’ Zhengqing’s a.s.sistant

replied with a wide toothed grin.

‘Yes well,’ Manager Du said with a sigh, ‘And like VP Qiu,

some people are gold plated frogs,’

There was a cough near them. Zhengqing’s manager looked up

and jumped. Manager Du’s face paled as he turned to find the gold plated frog –

no – VP Qiu holding a gla.s.s of water behind him. His face was impa.s.sive with a

hint of annoyance.

Zhengqing’s a.s.sistant immediately bailed on him, ‘Manager Du,

didn’t you just call Qiu Zong a frog?’

Manager Du’s expressioned was pained as he protested, ‘I also

said golden. Golden! Can Qiu Zong not be angry?’

‘If you hand the reports, plans and projections in quickly he

would not be angry,’ Zhengqing’s a.s.sistant said in mock comfort.

Zhengqing had not been angry. To be honest, a golden frog was

better than phoenix male (Zuben: Whatever that means), it was more pleasant to

hear, and Manager Du was only joking about with no malice intended. In the

past, he had overheard people saying a lot of malicious thing about him, so he

had become immune. He knew that if he remained strong, people would eventually

shut up. And if they didn’t change, not only were their mouths cheap, their

hearts were cheap and there was no cure for that, so no need to bother with

them.

Zhengqing, with his gla.s.s in hand, pa.s.sed by Yufei’s office.

Though the door was closed, he knew Yin Ting was in there with her. He stared

at the door then turned away. As he did, he caught a colleague’s eye; they

smiled at him, and pa.s.sed by with a cup of tea.

It seemed like a lot of people were having tea, ah. Zhengqing

raised an eyebrow, people were surprising. Yin Ting had been by a lot of times,

and now it was today everyone was curious. (Zuben: They are curious about the

person that makes VP Qiu do the silly)

Back in his office, he thought of what he had heard Manager

Du say. Did they think there was something between him and Yin Ting? He laughed

at the absurd thought, this scandal was too baffling. It was impossible between

him and her. First, he was so much older than her, she did not understand him,

and he was uninterested in her doings. One cannot talk to a duck every day.

They had nothing in common.

He thought of when Qin Wenyi wanted him and Yufei to date

using Yongkai as a common factor, but even that did not come to anything.

Though Yin Ting and Yufei had different personalities, they were of similar

backgrounds.

He preferred a woman who was independent, dedicated to her

work, understands the way things work in business and had things in common with

him.

Therefore, how was it possible? He and Yin Ting would be top

ten in the most unsuitable people to date each other.

While in though, in the corner of his eye he saw a head

poking through his office door. Smiling.

Zhengqing looked at his desk, it was clear. He wasn’t as

busy. He sighed inwardly and beckoned her in.

Yin Ting jumped in, ‘Can we go?’

Zhengqing froze, ‘Where?’

‘Dinner with Gu Yingjie.’

Oh, that’s right, ‘Not time to leave yet.’ He told her

‘Only five more minutes,’

‘It is still not time to leave.’

‘But you can’t do anything in five minutes,’

‘If you’re not here I can do a lot in five minutes.

‘Really?’ She asked earnestly, blinking, ‘Then I won’t

disturb you. I will sit and wait.’ She took herself to a couch to sit.

Zhengqing stared at her, was she trying to test what he can do in five minutes?

That would be awkward because he had nothing to do.

(Zuben: Just give up and go, don’t torture us with a

pointless stand-off)

He watched her as she sat on the couch and drew out her phone

to play. After a bit, she looked up to find him staring at her,

‘Um, is my sitting here bothering you? I will go out.’ She

said as she rose. Though Yufei had already left work, she could chat with the

secretary, so she had no problem sitting outside.

‘No, sit here.’

She made no comment as she sat back down and continued to

look at her phone.

Zhengqing tapped his desk silently. He looked at the clock on

the computer (Zuben: No watch, big man?) There was not really a problem leaving

work early, it was just a question of setting a good example (Zuben: Pointless

stand-off)

Yin Ting was laughing hard at something on her phone. She

suddenly stopped when she remembered she was in someone’s office. She glanced

at Zhengqing, who quickly turned to his computer screen. She had a cheeky

expression on her fcae and returned to the video she was watching.

What was so funny? He would like to know.

There was a knock on the door, and his secretary poked her

head in, ‘Qiu zong, do you need anything else for this evening? If there is

nothing else, I will be heading out.’

Zhengqing blinked, two minutes had gone in the blink of an

eye.

‘Very good. You’ve worked hard, good night.’

His secretary turned to Yin Ting and said, ‘Miss Yin, I’m

off. See you later.’

‘Bye,’ Yin Ting replied waving. When his secretary left, she

turned to Zhengqing, and asked, ‘Are you done?’

‘Hm.’ He replied and he began to pack up. He rarely had the

chance to leave work early, but with this troublemaker around he won’t be able

to concentrate on any extra work. They left his office and headed for the

elevator, and Zhengqing came to regret this,

Since it was the end of the day, every one was at the

elevator. They saw Yin Ting and said h.e.l.lo, some even asked if she was Tingting

Yuli, to which she replied yes. Zhengqing put on a serious face the entire time

and said nothing. While they talked to Yin Ting, they stared at both of them

with strange looks.

He felt weird.

In the elevator, everyone entered. He and Yin Ting were

surrounded by everyone; who were watching them. Yin Ting did not care, she was

playing on her phone, while Zhengqing’s face grew warm and he felt strange.

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Chapter 18: Beautiful Thoughts.

At that evening’s “seminar”, Yin Ting talked more, because

she had met with Yufei and knew more about her state of mind.

‘Yufei is not going to break up with you, that is what she

told me.’

Yingjie let out a breath he’d been holding. Zhengqing raised

his eyebrows, why was a love issue making him so tired, there was no dignity in

this, why do people fall in love again?

‘You know she had been making a lot of mistakes at work

because of this,’ he said critically

‘Un-romantic!’ Yingjie and Yin Ting said in unison.

‘This is a serious test of love,’ Yin Ting said seriously.

(Zuben: I’m sorry; I’m with Zhengqing on this one.

Compartmentalise. If she wasn’t the boss but an employee, would they be saying

the same thing?)

Yingjie was moved, his eyes were watery as he said, ‘Xiaoting,

you’re really an angel.’

Yin Ting looked depressed, ‘This angel can’t find a

boyfriend, this angel is unhappy.’

Yingjie nodded and said, ‘When this is settled, I will

introduce you to many guys until you find the one you are satisfied with.’

‘I will hold you to that,’ Yin Ting looked very happy,

Zhengqing frowned, ‘Are we here to solve Yufei’s emotional

issues or are we here to solve Yin Ting’s boyfriend problem?’

‘I will not delay,’ Ying Ting said as she continued, ‘Yufei

added that Zhengqing would not gossip.’

Zhengqing raised his eyebrows, ‘What does this have to do

with me?’

‘She said she wanted you to tell her father about her and

Yingjie, but you were being discreet, however you freely told me. She is very

upset with you.’ She said despite listening wholeheartedly to the gossip.

‘What did you tell her?’ Zhengqing was somewhat nervous. He

never gossiped and this proved that he should not.

‘I repaid her by telling her of your gossip. About your

matter with May Shen and Zoe Mao and how I had to take the children away

because they were afraid of three people at the table. You’re welcome,’

Zhengqing was speechless, he did not thank her! And they

person running away was her, the gossip they had to follow.

‘We gossiped so her mood would be better,’

(Zuben: Did you know the character for gossip also translates

to 8 Diagrams?!)

Zhengqing thought something was wrong with this scene; three

people at a dinner table. The first time it was he, Huizhu and Yin Ting, next

it was he, Huizhu and Jiaqi, not it was him, Yingjie and Yin Ting.

Everything, this ‘angel’ was present!

This was scary, ah!

Yin Ting told them that Yufei was concerned about Yingjie’s

ex-girlfriend who had not given up on Yingjie. Yingjie was still friends with

this person. Yufei was very affectionate, but wanted absolute loyalty from her

man, and she was very sensitive about this issue. Despite Yingjie’s repeated

a.s.surances, Yufei still had no confidence. (Zuben: I don tire oh)

Yin Ting and Yingjie talked a lot about what to do. Then they

turned to Zhengqing, hoping that he had ideas,

‘Goodwill has been damaged,’ he said, ‘If you want to

re-establish goodwill, you have to make some sacrifices, sell some benefits,

and be willing to work out more severe contractual constraints,’ (Zuben: Eh?)

Yin Ting and Yingjie stared blankly at him.

Zhengqing stared back.

Yingjie and Yin Ting went back to their discussion. Yingjie

understood Zhengqing’s point (Zuben: Oh good), but he had no benefits to sell;

he gave her gifts, she did not accept; he apologized, she did not listen; he

made promises, she wouldn’t trust in. What else could he do? (Zuben: Leave her

alone)

‘The worst case scenario is that I would have to pursue her

all over again. I did not give up the last time; therefore, I would have

patience and persevere.’

‘Good, do not be discouraged. You will win her over.’ Yin

Ting said to cheer him on.

Yingjie looked grateful, he’d talked to a lot of people but

he thought Yin Ting was the most lovely, really an angel, ‘Xiaoting,’ Yingjie

said, ‘I will surely introduce you to nice guys,’

‘Very good. I am in your care,’ Yin Ting said smiling.

Zhengqing looked at the both of them; he really did not know

what was making so good about this. This Yin Ting girl seemed to have a skill

in turning her unsuccessful pursuits into friends.h.i.+p, ah. How was she so

familiar with everyone?

‘Your thoughts are too beautiful,’ Zhengqing could not help

but say, ‘The success of a pursuit not just with patience and will, but whether

you have what the other person wants. It is not love either. You don’t lack

anything, but love is not s.h.i.+ning on you now. How long you have persevered does

not result in someone caring about you.’

Yingjie and Yin Ting stared at him.

Was this person here to help or discourage? (Zuben: Well you

knew what kind of person he was and you asked him to a love solution meeting)

‘Qiu Zhengqing, your love values are definitely a problem.’

Yin Ting said

‘Thank you for your review.’ He said as he thought that she

and he were vastly different people. Love exists in the romantic world, the

Angel Xiaoting’s world. But he resided in reality; all he needed were his work

and his life. But marriage was part of life; therefore he treated it as a

project he had to undertake and complete.

The meal and the admiration committee’s heated discussion

finally came to an end. Zhengqing without thinking about it, walked with Yin

Ting to his car.

As he opened the door for her, he realised Yingjie did not

offer to drive Yin Ting home. They had said goodbye to him, and walked to his

car without thinking whether it was even appropriate. (Zuben: Isn’t it too late

for that?)

Yin Ting really had a skill for turning strangers into

friends. Then he remembered the “eyes of the world” riddle she had put on her

blog.

‘Why are you smiling?’ she asked.

‘What is the answer to the riddle?’

Yin Ting smiled a somewhat self-satisfied smile. Just then

Zhengqing’s phone buzzed, he checked; it was Huizhu.’

‘Why don’t you park and answer?’

He had thought to call her back when he got home, but since

Yin Ting was okay with it, he parked and answered the call.

Huizhu just finished working overtime; she sounded tired, but

asked if he wanted to grab a drink with her. Zhengqing thought she didn’t

really need a drink just someone to talk to. It seems the matter at work was

quite bad, so he agreed.

When Zhengqing finished, Yin Ting asked, ‘Was that Zoe? You

can go to her, I will take a taxi.’

‘No need, I’ll get you home first, we aren’t far. She’s at a

restaurant eating dinner. I am just going to accompany her.’ He said as he started

the car and drove on.

‘She’s really strong and hardworking.’

Zhengqing nodded, this kind of strength was something girls

like Yufei or Yin Ting could not achieve.

‘My mother, when she was alive, was also very strong and

capable.’ Yin Ting said quietly.

Zhengqing was somewhat shocked; he had a.s.sumed her mother

would have been a happy-go-lucky housewife quite like Yin Ting in character. He

really couldn’t imagine Yin Ting as a strong high powered woman.

‘My mother helped my father when he started his business, and

helped him make a lot of money. My father always said that without my mother,

the person he was now would not exist. That includes, my brother and I, his

money, his family; everything was given to him by my mother.’

Zhengqing held his breath, keeping silent. When Yin Ting

spoke of her mother, her aura became fragile, so he felt he had to tread

carefully.

‘When my mother fell ill, my father blamed himself. He

thought that if she hadn’t had to work so hard, she would not have fallen ill.

He had only kept the printing factory, because that is the first business my

mother and he acquired. He said he will leave the business to Uncle Wu; who had

been a follower of my dad for many years.’

‘He’s not leaving it to you?’ he blurted out accidentally

‘I don’t want to manage it, neither does my brother. And dad

says if we have no interest in doing something, don’t do it.’

‘He doesn’t want me to have to work hard. My mother worked

too hard, fell ill and left early. It isn’t worth it. He would rather not have

much as long as my brother and I were happy.’

Hearing those words made Zhengqing uncomfortable, Zhengqing

frowned. (Zuben: Everyone is different, Zhengqing, would he be saying the same

if they had remained poor?)

‘I was born during the busiest time in their business. My

father didn’t have time; my mother was also going all out. After my birth, my

mother was weak, but I was also unwell. So she was taking care of me and running

the business; never once stopping to take care of herself.’

Yin Ting said, ‘My father said it was because of greed. At

the time, they had enough. One child was enough, the money was also enough, but

they wanted more. More children, a more successful business…more was better.

Then my mother died, and it was all pointless.’

Zhengqing had no appropriate comment to that.

‘Therefore,’ she continued, ‘Work is work, do it diligently.

But one must also take care of their health. If you don’t have your health, you

have nothing. I understand your dedication to work, it is the same as a hobby

to you. Just like some people are happy playing mah-jong, some are happy

travelling, some people like to sing, you like to work; it makes you happy.

This is fine if you don’t overdo it, because there is no limit to success just

like happiness. You cannot force yourself saying you want to be happier. You

will go far chasing happiness, but never reaching it, and find yourself tired

and unable to move ahead. So health is important, do not give yourself too much

pressure. You and Miss Zoe are the same, ah!’

Zhengqing nodded and said he’d heard. Her eyes were wide

staring at him.

Yin Ting laughed, ‘Actually, I know that you would not care.

My brother said a reasonable person is most disliked, but I wanted to say what

I must say. Do not mind.’

‘I don’t mind, thank you.’ Zhengqing said feeling strange. A

little anxious. He didn’t not think anything he said would be accepted.

Yin Ting did not speak again but turned to her phone gently

humming a song. The sound was light and soft. He concentrated on the drive.

Soon he arrived at her neighbourhood. She alighted from the

car, and said a cheery ‘Bye!’

After she left, the anxious atmosphere relaxed. Zhengqing

breathed a sigh of relief, and sat for a few seconds. He started the car again

to head to Huizhu when there was a shadow at his window.

Zhengqing jumped and stepped on the brake suddenly. He looked

carefully, it was Yin Ting.

Zhengqing flushed and opened the window, ‘Please do not do

that again!’ he said sternly.

Yin Ting was startled; her eyes were wide in surprise. She looked

innocent

‘What if I was driving off when you rushed at the window and

you fell and hurt yourself or got hit?’

‘Yes, I’m sorry,’ She said quietly, lowering her head looking

contrite.

Zhengqing stared at her silently for a long while; then

asked, ‘Well, what did you want to say that you risked your life for?’

‘I just suddenly thought of it. I was afraid I would get to

you too late.’

‘Well,’

The angel pulled two lollipops from her bag,

‘…’

‘I was thinking, Zoe had worked hard today, so she will feel

very pressured. If you guys had a sweet together, it would relax her. You will

be happier. Coaxing a girl this way is very effective.’

Zhengqing gave her a sceptical squint. How old was this

person she wanted him to coax? He wasn’t going to coax Huizhu, they were going

to have a serious business discussion.

With a sweet? Miss Yin Ting, are you teasing me?

‘Also don’t sit and drink and chat. Go for walk while you

chat, it can ease the pressure and the atmosphere would be better. (Zuben: G.o.ds

this writer is obsessed with atmosphere) The stars a bright today, a walk would

be very good.’ She said as he put the sweets in his hand, ‘I’m going now. Drive

safe.’

Yin Ting went. Zhengqing was in a daze. The stars were

bright? Taking a walk was good? Hadn’t he told her on several occasions that

Huizhu wasn’t his girlfriend? They were adults!

Sucking on sweets…Zhengqing really couldn’t imagine that

picture.

He heard her call ‘Big!’ in the distance.

Big? Or Dada?

It was a bit far to see. He looked in the rear-view mirror but

could not see anyone. He looked at the sweets in his hand. That Yin Ting was

really…

Indescribable!

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Chapter 19: Looking at the world with one eye or two.

Zhengqing arrived at the restaurant Huizhu was eating at.

He found her eating her dinner in a daze.

She smiled when she saw him. She had applied heavy makeup on

her face but it could not conceal the tiredness and dark circles under her

eyes. Huizhu did not say much only drank.

A waiter came along to ask him if he would like anything,

Zhengqing declined.

‘I wanted to wait for you to arrive before we chose the wine,

but the atmosphere here is not good. We can move to another place to drink,’

Zhengqing thought that it wasn’t the atmosphere of the place

but the state of mind of the person. She was not happy, therefore nowhere would

be comfortable.

Zhengqing called the waiter so he could pay, but Huizhu

insisted on paying. He did not quibble. She paid up and they left the

restaurant into the cool autumn night.

‘Where should we go?’ She asked.

He did not know. He hadn’t studied Yin Ting’s love dossier

yet, and he doesn’t usually go out to drink, he could only think of Yin Ting’s

brother’s bar, but he did not want to go. So he said,

‘Why don’t we take a walk?’ He remembered Yin Ting telling

him the stars were bright tonight.

‘Alright,’ she said. She had no opinion either way.

‘How is work?’ He asked as they strolled along the street.

She sighed and told him what had been happening in the

company till now.

‘The AGM was called and we were told to make more persistent

efforts into profits, more market research, have more understanding of the

business. From this I suspect company had a few projects in unfamiliar waters,

so there unexpected consequences.’

‘Cui Yingwei had been taking the HQ reps and auditors out on

the town for entertainment. I am sure, now that I am more aware of how he

operates, he is trying to stall to find a scapegoat for his actions, and of

course, for personal gain.’

‘I don’t think I will be working there for much longer. He is

too insidious. And unless I pretent to be blind, deaf and dumb, or go along

with him, I would be in trouble. I can’t do either,’

‘And the guy he nearly threw under the bus, Wu Fei, Yingwei

has been calling him to talk privately a few times. Yingwei told Wu Fei that he

had misunderstood him, the company would not fault him for the fraud, that he

was young and inexperienced. He found the situation in a timely manner and

responded well. He a.s.sured Wu Fei that he and the company would cultivate him,

as long as he does a good job.’

‘Wu Fei asked me what he should do. I told him that he has to

make that decision for himself. We haven’t talked since then.’

‘I’m going to finish all my work before the National Holiday,

then go off on holiday for two weeks.’

‘The rest would be good for you,’ Zhengqing said.

She smiled, ‘I’ve never been on holiday this long. After my

leave, I would have to go back to that company, and that doesn’t make me feel

good. I can’t even leave for my holiday in peace, because I think that person

is aiming for me. Before I joined this company, I had to sign an industry ban

agreement if I resign; I am not allowed to work in the electronic equipment for

two years. But this is all I have done all of my working life.’ (Zuben: Who

signs daft contracts like that?)

Zhengqing nodded in understanding.

‘If I had resigned because of something else, I would

understand but I am leaving unexpectedly because of a rotten person. I can’t

swallow this.’

‘If you don’t resign and stay. He will surely find a way to

get me into trouble and ruin your reputation and you would end up with a stain

on your resume,’

‘I know,’ she said nodding, ‘He nearly made Wu Fei his

scapegoat. He would be planning something, since I am now a time-bomb in his

eyes. That is why I am leaving. I just want to work hard and earn my keep, and

not have to worry about anything.’

Zhengqing nodded. She had already decided, she just needed to

vent to someone. If this had happened to him, Cui Yingwei would have paid

dearly. On the other hand, one didn’t have strong evidence. He would have

stayed to collect evidence, talked to the company representatives, devised a

plan, told the press, and helped the company maintain a good image. (Zuben:

What a hero! ¬.¬)

But it was a hard war to fight, and Huizhu was not him, she

did not want to fight. Choosing an escape was also right. (Zuben: She should

have thought about protecting herself before she went out to be a n.o.ble knight)

‘I’m tired, let’s sit.’ She said when they came to a park

bench on the pedestrian walk.

As they sat, she sighed and said, ‘I need a smoke,’

Zhengzing remembered the lollipops Yin Ting gave him.

‘Don’t smoke, have this,’ he said taking the sweets from his

pocket.

She stared at them and at him, he got somewhat embarra.s.sed.

‘Did you bring the sweet to stop me smoking?’ she asked.

The question embarra.s.sed him more. The sweets were too

strange. Ying Ting, this fool. But Huizhu took the sweet, unwrapped it and

popped it into her mouth. She smiled as the flavour spread in her mouth.

‘Orange flavour! Very delicious.’

Zhengqing touched his nose; he hadn’t known what flavour they

were. He hadn’t looked at them when Yin Ting handed them to him.

‘How come you have sweets?’

‘Yin Ting gave them to me, she knew I was coming to see you,

she thought you might be stresses and said the sweets may help make you feel better.’

Huizhu’s heart unexpectedly sank, and she asked carefully,

‘Are you two dating?’

‘No,’ he said with a smile, ‘A colleague is having some love

issues. Her boyfriend asked us to dinner to help them. My colleague is Yin

Ting’s friend; the boyfriend is a work acquaintance that became friendly. We

just had dinner together,’

Huizhu calmed down, ‘Tell her thank you for me, the sweet is

delicious.’

Zhengqing laughed, if he told her that Huizhu like the

sweets, Yin Ting would be really proud. He imagined her prideful expression and

laughed some more.

Huizhu watched him, then she said, ‘For the holidays, I am

travelling out for relaxation and to think of my future,’

‘Sounds like a good idea,’ he said.

‘What do you plan to do on the break?’ She asked again. She

really wanted to invite him along with her, but she did not want to seem too

forward.

‘Rest and work. What else?’ he said naturally.

Huizhu was disappointed. She sucked on the sweet silently.

Zhengqing stretched his long legs out and leaned back to look

up at the sky. The stars were really bright tonight. Though, that Yin Ting was

hugged by the G.o.d of thoughtlessness, she occasionally said some truths.

When he didn’t speak for a while, Huizhu tried to find a

topic, ‘I actually somewhat regret coming back home,’

He turned away from the sky back to her, ‘Really?’

‘I was thinking that I should get married. There was no time

to meet anyone in the US, so I thought that returning home, I would get the

right job, meet the right man…’

That hint was a bit embarra.s.sing, but Zhengqing chose to

remain silent,

‘When I left work today, it was a bit depressing. It was like

I was leaving and never going back. For two years I would not be able to do

this profession, it felt like abandonment. I had thought initially that the

conditions were good and I was in a hurry. I was too impulsive.’

‘You can think about starting again. Two years is enough to

rest and plan.’ He suggested

‘A little I can’t imagine it though,’ she said, the future

was a muddle.

‘Do you know why a car can turn?’ he asked. He felt foolish

as the question came out. He was getting infected by Yin Ting.

Huizhu blinked, ‘To change direction when you need a change?’

Zhengqing nodded with a smile.

Huizhu laughed, ‘I like your metaphor. Indeed, you have to

turn at the right time or you may hit a brick wall.’

‘That kind of sharp turn does not make sense, but that is Yin

Ting’s style.’ He wasn’t taking responsibility for that sort of naivety.

‘So the changing moon, is also something she said to you?’

‘Yes. She likes those kinds of riddles. Would you know the

answer to this one; what is the difference if you look at the world from one

eye or two?’

‘What is the difference?’

‘I haven’t been able to figure it out,’

Huizhu close one eye to look at Zhengqing, then looked at him

with both eyes, ‘Looks the same. What is the difference?’ she said.

‘I will ask her,’ he announced and proceeded to call her on

his mobile.

She wasn’t that curious, she thought as she watched him dial.

(Zuben: He is)

‘Ask. You. Positive. Point.’ Yin Ting said as she answered

the phone.

Zhengqing grimaced, ‘These words are what I would like to say

to you,’ (Zuben: Nothing makes sense)

Yin Ting laughed and asked, ‘How did the date go?’

‘It’s not as you think…’

‘Why did you call me? Did you want a suggestion for wine bars

with music? I know a good place…’

Zhengqing stopped her, ‘We just want to know the answer to

the riddle.’

When did I say I wanted to know the answer? Huizhu thought.

‘I suppose I can tell you. If it was just you, I’d tell you

to go to my blog, but since Zoe wants to know. However, you must not post the

answer before I do!’

‘I am not that jobless,’ Zhengqing said grumpily, ‘I will put

you on speaker phone.’

‘Miss Zoe!’ Yin Ting said in greeting.

‘h.e.l.lo Miss Yin,’

‘h.e.l.lo h.e.l.lo! I will tell you the answer, it is quite simple

really: There is no difference!’

Zhengqing expression fell. That was it?!

‘Therefore why fight to close one eye? Just be relaxed and

look at the world with both eyes wide.’

Always at sixes and sevens, but there was some truth to it.

Huizhu and Zhengqing exchanged a glance.

‘Okay, next one I just thought of. Why are the stars so

bright?’

‘I don’t want to know.’

‘You don’t have to listen; I can tell Miss Zoe the answer.’

‘She doesn’t want to know either,’

‘Oh!’ she said a little downheartedly.

‘I want to hear,’ Huizhu said, taking the wind out of

Zhengqing’s sails.

Yin Ting perked up quickly, ‘Quickly, take the phone off

speaker and give it to Miss Zoe!’

Zhengqing handed the phone to Huizhu; they chatted for a bit,

and Yin Ting told her the answer. They bid each other goodbye, and Yin Ting

hung up.

Zhengqing looked at the sky while the ladies chatted, he did

not mind being set aside.

Huizhu handed him his phone back, her eyes glimmering with

laughter, ‘Let’s return,’ she said.

Zhengqing and Huizhu walked silently for a bit, then he

asked, ‘What did she say?’

‘She said not to tell you,’

‘…’ It was not like he wanted to know anyway.

They remained silent as they walked back to the restaurant

parking lot and he walked her to her car. She got in, and he was about to leave

when she called him back

‘Zhengqing,’

He turned.

Huizhu opened her mouth, she wanted to say; you have talked

about Yin Ting many times today, did you know that? She wanted to ask him to go

on the holiday with her. No work. No friends. Just the two of them. She would

like to know him better and like him to get to know her better. But she chose

to say instead, ‘Have a good night,’

‘Thanks, have a nice time on your holiday. Drive safe.’

They nodded to each other and he went to his car.

On his way home, Zhengqing knew the answer to Yin Ting’s

riddle would not be the scientific one (Zuben: One would think you would have

learnt that factoid by now)

So what could it be?

When he got home, he took a bath and got ready for bed. He

stood on his balcony to look at the night sky and suddenly had an impulse to

take a photo. (Zuben: Your phone’s camera must be amazeb.a.l.l.s!) He posed the

photo on his blog.

He put his phone on the bedside table and settled in to bed.

Shortly after, he got up again and went on his blog. There were four new

comments,

Tingting Yuli 413: Sofa!!!!! With a dancing emoticon.

Zhengqing laughed.

Tingting Yuli 413: The sofa is mine!!!!! With a dancing

emoticon.

And unfamiliar ID: ???

Tingting Yuli 413: You finally put up viewable content.

Zhengqing wanted to laugh but he did not know what was funny.

A photo of the stars was viewable content? That fool, she was

really boring.

Zhengqing put his phone down and went back to sleep.

His sleep was particularly good. 

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