"Hey...you...you are?!"
Woo! ! ! Woo! ! !
I never dared to imagine that the sound of a car's engine can also be heard like a beautiful movement! No wonder so many men are addicted to cars.
Yi sits quietly in the Ferrari 458 with tears in her eyes. happy? excited? Dream come true? Like a dream? I really can't tell why, but the hands holding the steering wheel are trembling uncontrollably, although this luxury Ferrari sports car can't be called by its name at all.
Yijing got her driver's license two years ago, but that's all she got. She never drove a car other than a driving school. Except for trams and bicycles, they were bicycles and trams, and even if it was more advanced, she drove Xiaoqi's electric car. Mount.
Yijing also imagined that one day she would be able to buy a car, it doesn't have to be too good, even a loan is fine, and she has also experienced the addiction of driving. But who would have thought that he not only drove the car, but also drove the car. . . sports car. . . Still going to America. . . Green card, villa! ! ! The violent heartbeat and even the pounding of the chest caused a dull pain. The surging in Yijing's heart was uncontrollable, and she unconsciously exerted force on the soles of her feet.
call! ! ! The pointer on the dashboard soared to one twenty in an instant!
At the same time, there is also the false and prosperous sense of class. . .
Volume 5 The Choice Between Life and Death Chapter 8 Surprises
SJZ, in a high-end western restaurant in YH District, on the corridor near the gate.
"Dahui", who was walking swiftly, happened to run into someone who had just entered the gate. . . The same is fast. . . Dahui.
"You! Are you?!"
Dahui, who had just entered the door, was panting heavily at the moment. Zhang Meng arranged a Mensa meeting today, and he had been notified a long time ago. Rescuers called over, and it took a long time to realize that the battery had run out of electricity. It was originally stuck on time, so it was naturally too late after this tossing time. Coupled with the traffic jam on the road, I just ran in like I was playing my own life.
But this just came in the door. . . This one from the opposite side. . . Why do you seem to look the same as yourself? Are you tired or is there a mirror here
To say that a person exactly like him suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, as the deity, his reaction was really not as fast as others. One is because one's own appearance is selectively forgotten in the mind, and the other is because the authorities are confused by the bystanders.
The two confronted each other like this, stalemate in the corridor, Dahui stared at the opposite "Dahui" over and over again.
same clothes. . . The same goes for body type. . . It looks the same. . . Is there really such a coincidence in this world? Oh no, no, the eyes are different, are my eyes smaller? . .
Two minutes passed in a flash, and Dahui was still at a loss as to what to do, but the surrounding people seemed to see the way.
"twin?"
"How are these two people alike..."
"It's really weird..."
. . .
All of a sudden, there was a sudden discussion around, and even the attention of the head waiter of the restaurant was attracted.
"Dahui" rolled his eyes, then walked quickly to Dahui, and hummed heavily at him with enough emotion.
"Why did you come here? The party is almost over, Zhang Meng and the others are waiting, why don't you hurry in!"
"oh..."
Without waiting for the other party to continue, and without caring about the gazes of the people around him, "Dahui" left this sentence, turned sideways and directly opened the door and walked away.
"Hey! You..."
Dahui is still in the state of brain short-circuit, but the cause and effect of this matter are really not so easy to connect. But the other party's words reminded me that this Mensa gathering is almost over, and nothing is as important as this.
"thank you"
After thanking the door, Dahui continued to rush into the restaurant.
The meeting place was just around the corner, Dahui saw the empty seat at the end of the table, pulled the stool away, apologized, and sat in on his own.
"I'm sorry, Brother Meng, I'm sorry, everyone, I'm really sorry, there's something wrong with the car, I'm late"
Da Hui, who was gasping for air, lowered his head to apologize, suddenly found that there seemed to be a bit of silence at the dining table. . . Looking up again, more than thirty eyes were all staring at his face, it felt like he was looking at a psychopath. . .
In the rented bungalow, Xiao Qi can be regarded as going through the most difficult stage in his life. His first love girlfriend is also the woman he is determined to marry. For some reason, it seems like a sudden change of person. This kind of change not only made me feel so cold and disheartened, but more fatally, this kind of change really made people confused, frightened and overwhelmed.
During the two days when his girlfriend returned to her mother's house, Xiao Qi had no intention of going to work to earn money at all, who would use the money for? Can earning money be used as a fart? I can't even keep my girlfriend, so what's the point of life
Just a few decadent and useless thoughts circled in Xiao Qi's mind all day long, but even thinking about it made his brain numb, he couldn't think of any answers at all.
Woo. . . Woo. . .
At this time, the roar of the car outside the window suddenly interrupted Xiao Qi's thoughts, not because of the loudness of the sound, but because even a person like Xiao Qi who knew nothing about cars could tell that the car parked outside the window was definitely a high-end car nice car.
Just a minute after the car was turned off, there was a cheerful knock on the door in front of Xiao Qi
"Huh? Looking for me?"
In this dilapidated neighborhood, there has never been any high-end car, and the owner of this car seems to be looking for him? Who is this? Xiao Qi didn't care about sorting out his own image, so he opened the door in such a decadent manner.
"Dear... darling?"
When he saw Yijing appearing from behind the door, Xiao Qi suddenly became ecstatic. My girlfriend is back, she looks pretty good, she looks radiant, she must have forgiven herself!
If people are humble to a certain level, then their nature will really continue to be humble. Xiao Qi will forget everything else completely, and only the guilt after making a mistake is left in his heart.
It's true that Yijing's whole face is radiant. It's not good to look good, but it also depends on who it is. When she saw Xiao Qi, who was unkempt and decadent to the point of unshaven beard, her complexion fell instantly again.