Meng Yingning straight to the point.

"No," said Lu Zhihuan, "I have called him these days and asked him to come out to play, but I don't come."

"Isn't he in the army?" Meng Yingning asked.

"No, Brother Chen Wang has retired from the army. He came back this time because he retired," Lu Zhihuan was a little surprised, "Don't you know?"

"Where did I know," Meng Yingning said with a little difficulty: "Why?"

"I don't know either. I asked my brother before. He didn't tell me that he would stop asking, and even asked me to come out to play with Brother Chen Wang when I was fine," said Lu Zhihuan. "He had a very serious expression at that time, and I didn't dare to ask."

"However," Lu Zhihuan said, "I asked my friend who had been a soldier before, and he said that basically the kind of people are very awesome, like Brother Chen, it is the best time. If you retreat nine out of ten, it is because of injury, and it may be quite serious. You can't get better, otherwise who would want to let go."

"Then I went to ask my brother again, and my brother told me not to inquire, and he didn't say it was not."

Meng Yingning's fingers pinching the phone tightened a little stiffly.

Lu Zhihuan said something behind her, but she didn't listen much. After hanging up the phone, she stared at the dark screen, her lips pursed, and moved uneasyly.

Meng Yingning couldn't sit still.

She stood up, and the movement was a bit large. The chair slid far away. Meng Yingning pulled the back of the chair back and pushed it in, then grabbed the phone and stuffed it into her bag, and walked around two desks and left the office.

When she walked to the elevator door, she raised her head and watched the red numbers jump up one by one.

At this time, when you get off work, the elevator stops every time it reaches the first floor, and sometimes it takes a long time to stop.

Meng Yingning never thought the number jumped so slowly.

There were more and more people waiting for the elevator behind her. A few people came to her, squeezing her shoulders while talking and laughing, and her ears were chaotic, and they were clamoring together with the sounds in her mind.

Meng Yingning frowned irritably, turned around and pushed open the white iron door of the safety passage, and held the handrail down the stairs.

After going down two or three floors, she stopped and stood on the two steps with the armrest. She walked a little anxiously. She gasped and slowly calmed down her breathing.

She actually didn't know what she was going to do.

I just feel a little bit unsitant, want to move, and want to do something.

She recalled Chen Wang whom she had seen several times before. There seemed to be nothing wrong with her, and she couldn't tell whether she was seriously injured.

Meng Yingning spread the handrail of the stairs, and the man squatted down and sat on the stairs. After rummaging for a long time, he took out his cell phone.

She hesitated for a while, slowly found Chen Wang's mobile phone number and dialed in.

This was the first time she called him.

Listening to the busy sounds over there, Meng Yingning was inexplicably nervous.

As a result, he called it once but couldn't get it through, and Meng Yingning called it again.

After three consecutive calls, the fourth one finally got connected and it was connected.

Meng Yingning didn't say anything.

Chen Wang was also silent for a moment: "Meng Yingning."

Meng Yingning said "ah" but still didn't say anything.

Chen Wang asked bluntly: "Is there anything wrong?"

"No..." Meng Yingning lowered her eyes, stared at a very small spider web in the corner of the stairwell, and said, "Can I go find you?"

Chen Wang was quiet for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong: "What?"

Meng Yingning repeated in a low voice: "I want to go find you."

There was no sound there again.

After a few seconds, Chen Wang said again: "What are you looking for me?"

His voice was a little dumb.
Chapter completed!