The two of them did not speak for a while, and the atmosphere in the carriage became silent.
Xie Zhiwu leaned against the car window, looking at the passing scenery outside the window, with his fingers clasped on smooth knees. This kind of atmosphere made her feel uncomfortable, so that her breathing began to not be smooth. While thinking, she wondered what kind of topic she should find next to break this dull situation.
However, it didn't take a moment for soft music to sound in the carriage.
Xie Zhiwu turned his head, Mo Jingyao was closing her hand after playing the CD. Obviously, he didn't want to respond to her gaze.
I also feel that I have nothing to say, and it is always less embarrassing to make a little sound.
This song Xie Zhiwu is not unfamiliar. In fact, she heard it in You En's car not long ago. At that time, You En told her that it was Mo Jingyao's.
Thinking about it, she asked out, "Take it back?"
Mo Jingyao was a little confused about her sudden question, "Are you talking to me?"
Xie Zhiwu rolled her eyes at him, "It's okay to be more confident, do you think there is a third person in this car?"
Mo Jingyao obviously didn't have too much patience for this kind of dialogue. It was already his limit to be willing to ask a question. Such an unnutritious behavior would definitely not continue.
So the foolish Xie Zhiwu was depressed. After waiting for a long time without seeing another person answering, she asked helplessly, "I mean, isn't your CD at Eun's."
"newly bought."
In fact, after he found out that the CD was gone, he looked for it for a long time, but couldn’t find it, so he bought a new one. When she said that, he remembered that when he occasionally ran into Eun’s car, it seemed that he had left it with him. Side.
But when facing Xie Zhiwu, Mo Jingyao was always brief and concise.
Although Xie Zhiwu had opinions about his cherishing words, such as gold, it was really unwise to give advice when he knew that he couldn't change it.
"Very nice, what's the name?"
Once again she had nothing to say, Mo Jingyao unexpectedly picked up the CD case and threw it to her.
Last time in Eun’s car, she only glanced at the cover and picked it up now, only to realize that this one seemed not the same version as Eun’s.
She looked at the catalog on the back of the cover and mumbled dissatisfiedly, "So many songs, how do I know which one it is..."
But before the words were finished, the car suddenly stopped.
Xie Zhiwu didn't pay attention, his head hit the front of the car, and the CD box fell under his feet.
"What are you doing..." She rubbed her aching forehead and was about to pick up the things under her feet. When Yu Guang glanced at Mo Jingyao, she realized that his expression was so serious that she was scaring to death.
"What's the matter?" Xie Zhiwu groaned in his heart, and he didn't care about picking up things. He stood up and looked at Mo Jingyao and asked.
As she asked, she looked around, only to realize that things were really bad.
At the moment their car is on a street that is not very spacious. At a glance, the width of the street can only drive two cars side by side. Mo Jingyao parked the car in the middle of the street, and before and after them, there were three cars blocking the two exits of the street.
Xie Zhiwu looked back and found that the two cars behind him obliquely blocked all the way out of the exit, leaving almost no gap.
"Who are these people!" Xie Zhiwu sighed at the frowning Mo Jingyao, "Every time there are three cars, does this person have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"
Mo Jingyao didn't look at her, but stared at the front exit very seriously.
"Mo Jingyao, to be honest, if we escape, can you throw this CD away?" Xie Zhiwu picked up the VD box with disgust and turned off the music again.
"Why?" Black Face God finally said.
"Because this song is simply my soul-stimulating song! I have heard it twice in my life, and I have been chased after listening to it twice. I am afraid that I will be immortal if I listen to it again."
Mo Jingyao accepted her incompetence for her black humor, gave her a cool glance, then turned to look at the quiet car in front of him.
The reason it is said to be quiet is that the two cars behind have been constantly blaring their lights and horns, like a reminder, while the one in front actually turned off the lights while the two behind horns were sounding. Lurking silently in the streets of night.
"Guess what it wants to do?" Xie Zhiwu asked Mo Jingyao looking at the car.
"You like guessing so much, it's better to guess what I want to do."
Mo Jingyao lazily threw out a word and restarted the car.
Xie Zhiwu snorted, clutching her seat belt tightly, and grunting dissatisfied with Mo Jingyao, "After watching for so long, the ghost knows what you are going to do..."
The sound of the engine mixed with her voice, rumbling in his ears, Xie Zhiwu didn't know if he heard his words, but the cold smile on the corner of his mouth really made her infatuated to the extreme.
This man is really a disaster for a beauty, but fortunately, being with him, even if she is really unconvincing, she is really immortal and worth it if she is accidentally jealous of the beauty.
"Sit down, hurry up!"
Mo Jingyao promptly urged, Xie Zhiwu immediately curled up in a side seat according to the words.
As the car approached, Mo Jingyao began to accelerate. When it was three meters away from the car, Xie Zhiwu reflexively closed her eyes.
After the violent collision and friction between the car and the car, everything was calm. When Xie Zhiwu opened his eyes and found that their car was still driving steadily, he couldn't help but blew a whistle cheerfully.
"Mo Jingyao, too domineering, you are my idol!"
Having said that, she can think of what this still-driving car will look like.
The car at the exit, as if deliberately, left a small place for them. Xie Zhiwu discovered from the beginning that that position was their only way out. Although it is a bit reluctant to pass a car, it is necessary to save money and avoid disaster. It's just that the car was really wronged, and to save a life, you have to pay for the repair of the car by yourself...
Xie Zhiwu didn't tell Mo Jingyao about this discovery, it was because he was beside her at the moment. She is sure that his observation power is not inferior to her, this man is more intelligent and capable than anyone else.
Sure enough, it lived up to expectations.
"Well, I want to know, which car is this you drove?" Mo Jingyao always has many cars, but she can't remember them clearly.
"Maybach."
"Oh." Xie Zhiwu nodded, and it was indeed an expensive and frightening one. "Then the one we ran into just now? Is it better or worse than yours?"
"... Audi."
As soon as Xie Zhiwu heard it, she covered her forehead with annoyance, "I'm going to reinforce it, it's a loss, it's a huge loss!"
Mo Jingyao laughed dumbly.
If he has always been scornful of her, then at this moment, he really has "admired" her.
"How are you..."
what? Xie Zhiwu vaguely heard what Mo Jingyao said, but as soon as he looked up, his face was still tense. Looking back, the car actually followed up again.
"Ahhh! I'm going crazy! They don't have a crush on me, don't they?!"
Mo Jingyao ignored her and glanced in the rear mirror of the car. Who knew that when he looked forward, there was a pedestrian crossing the dark road in the middle of the night.
"Grab!" He yelled anxiously, and then quickly turned the steering wheel. The car was abruptly adjusted its direction just before it hit the pedestrian, and then slammed into the fire hydrant beside the road with an uncontrollable momentum.
For a while, Wan Lai was quiet. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)