He looked at the direction Little Xu was coming from, puzzled: "His house isn't that way, is it?"
At this moment, Little Xu looked pretty rough, with dark circles under his eyes, appearing completely dispirited, with unsteady steps as he pushed his bicycle. He tried to get on the bike twice but couldn't manage to pedal, so he got off and continued walking. His legs were so weak that they seemed about to give out.
Zhuang Zhixi was a bit curious and took a glance, but getting his wife to work was more important. He said, "I wonder what's wrong with him, looks like he's been drained."
Ming Mei: "Your workplace is so lively, I want to transfer to your unit. Ah, I really want to transfer, today your unit must be very lively."
Like their unit, it's just ordinary.
Sometimes being too ordinary feels so dull.
Zhuang Zhixi couldn't help but laugh, saying, "Unfortunately, we're not in the same system, normally you can't transfer."
