437.
The car drove smoothly and evenly.
Gu Yiliang didn't speak, and I didn't dare to speak.
Quiet, too quiet, really too quiet.
The veins are not so quiet, Shizuka is not so quiet, Jing'an District is not so quiet, and Mrs. Jingxin oral liquid is not so quiet.
438.
I panicked, and a sense of crisis gripped me tightly.
Aside from the roar of the engine and the sound of electrical appliances, I could hear my own heart beating like a bone.
It's not that I'm cowardly, it's that the atmosphere is really weird!
Why are his fingers holding the steering wheel white, why is his straight back tense, why are the tips of his ears red and why are his Adam's apples rolling? !
439.
This situation, this silence, this stalemate...
I narrowed my eyes, and my eyes instantly sharpened.
- Gu Yiliang, shouldn't he be, want to do something to me? !
440.
Is he trying to sell my organs? Sell me in a circus or deep in the mountains? Or simply want to kill me and eat meat
But after turning two intersections, I have reasoned progressively layer by layer: He has been so good to me this time, maybe he wants me to relax my vigilance, so that I can find an opportunity to kill me with one blow and get rid of me This pair of home, in the career to a higher level.
441.
This sense of crisis peaked the third time I saw the same billboard out of my car window.
I was half-clinging to the car door, always ready to jump out of the window to run away, and asked cautiously, "Why do we... why do we keep circling this place?"
Gu Yiliang seemed stiffer, and answered more cautiously than me: "I don't have anything ready at home, I want to look for it on the way... um, the supermarket."
442.
What was it that made him so nervous that he was so lost when he was not ready? !
adhesive tape? nylon rope? Forceps? Chainsaw? Plastic sheeting? Black trash bags
I'm afraid of the police uncle! !
I posted it closer to the car door, and my voice was extremely soft, trying to stabilize his mood: "Turn right ahead, there is a small department store, I just saw it."
He tilted his head slightly and glanced at me, and the overall feeling was suddenly much calmer.
The car went straight and turned right, then stopped.
He said, "I'll just go buy it, you wait for me in the car."
I nodded shiveringly, watched him get out of the car and walked into the haberdashery, and immediately slid sideways on the door, fumbling frantically, trying to pick the lock.
[Memo on Yiliang Mobile Phone - Excerpt 1]
What should come will always come, and the pair proposed to go to my house.
I am very nervous.
I don't have any related equipment at home. I was negligent.
My counterpart is much calmer than me, knowing that I am not prepared, and in turn comforts me.
Be calm, be calm, be calm.
You should carry your diary with you, otherwise you don't know how to organize your mood.
443.
When Gu Yiliang came back with a big plastic, I just unfastened my seat belt in desperation and was trying to elbow the car window.
he:"… ?"
I quickly buckled my seat belt back, and smiled at him while sitting upright: "I'm back, so soon?"
He nodded calmly, and sat back in the driver's seat with graceful and natural movements. His every move was completely composed and calm, completely different from the neurotic killer image just now.
444.
Did he get out of the car and secretly take a tranquilizer
445.
Seeing him put the plastic bag sideways in the back seat, I followed it calmly, searching for the plastic bag with my eyes frantically, trying to see through the contents.
The plastic bags are bulging, revealing tissue paper, kitchen paper, potato chips, Coke Zero, frozen pizza, disposable paper cups…
446.
ha
The standard equipment for such a straight man to stay up late to watch football
So just now, was he worried that his hospitality was not perfect enough, and that he was not well entertained
I looked at him with question marks in my eyes, he looked back at me and gave me a "steady" look.
ha? What is stable
447.
The car started again, and Gu Yiliang drove the car attentively without saying a word.
Although the atmosphere was still a little weird, it was much better than before.
I was puzzled by that trace of weirdness, and suddenly a flash of light came to my mind.
I see!
BGM! It must be because there is no BGM!
The gaps in silence need BGM to lubricate and fill, and emotions need to be rendered and driven by BGM. I am the only one acting, ah no, I am the one filming, and I forgot such an important thing!
448.
I suddenly realized, scolded myself for being stupid, reached out and clicked on the car stereo, and asked Gu Yiliang politely: "Can I play the song?"
Gu Yiliang hummed, and I pressed the play button, and the music started melodiously.
The moment I heard what song it was, I fell into a deep silence.
Here comes the problem.
Do you know what Dang Dang Dang Dang is...
dang dang dang it is-
449.
In a mobile confined space, a high-quality idol who can squint and raise my eyebrows can make my brain hypoxia is sitting next to me, less than half a meter away from me.
Listening to Only you with tender and lingering 3D stereo surround sound, I was in a trance, like sitting on pins and needles.
450.
The atmosphere is even weirder, mom! !
BGM is wrong! ! !
It's not to exaggerate and drive such ambiguous emotions! !
Pink bubbles are starting to rise! ! !
Don't make sharp turns when driving on a straight road! !
parking! ! This is not the road to friendship! ! !
If I listen to it any more, I will see a revolving lamp edited from Niangzi's MV. I shake my lips and tremble, pretending to accidentally cut the song with a slippery hand.
The same trick cannot be used twice.
So, in the next ten minutes, I listened to Wonderful Tonight, Say You, Say Me, Nothing's Gonna Change My Love For You, and listened to Wonderful Tonight, Say You, Say Me, and Nothing's Gonna Change My Love For You "Can You Feel The Love Tonight", "Quando Quando"…
451.
I really want to grab Gu Yiliang's collar and ask him where he got the playlist? !
Are the TOP50 European and American romantic classic songs golden songs? ! !
452.
When Careless Whisper's introductory passion kicked in, I wanted to jump even more than before.
Gu Yiliang's face was calm, and his fingers were still on the steering wheel, tapping lightly, with a calmness of "no one can beat me in my BGM".
He would also turn his head and smile at me while waiting for the red light.
453.
The pink foam that flowed along with the music in the whole car almost covered the top of my head. I struggled, I resisted, I was powerless, and I slowly sank to the bottom.
Oh my god, no matter how straight the saplings are, will they be bent by the wind? ! Gu Yiliang, please stop singing Make You Feel My Love in a low voice, okay? ! I may not have straight saplings, but you must be wilder than the wind! I can't stand it alone! ! Why don't you drive the car faster, the frozen pizza is going to melt! !
454.
I finally no longer suspected that he was going to attack me, and I doubted that he was going to attack me.
455.
No, no, it must be that my inner drama is too rich.
Anyone can ride in this car, and the song is not specially for me to listen to. He is Sanhao Yiliang, who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze. How can he have unreasonable thoughts about his good business partner CP and good partner
As a straight man, he not only keeps reminding himself that he is in business, he studies novels and researches different business methods assiduously, and discusses with me how to make progress together. How can you so maliciously speculate on him!
This essential brotherhood is earth-shattering!
456.
Fortunately, the car drove into the underground garage before the song "Make You Feel My Love" was finished.
Gu Yiliang hummed a song softly, put the car upright and stopped, I breathed a sigh of relief, and unbuckled my seat belt in relief.
Just when I thought everything was fine, he unbuckled his seatbelt and reached for the plastic bag in the back seat, just in time to meet me who turned to look at him.
He moved for a while, bent his eyes and smiled, and sang the last lyric seriously with the soft music—
“… To make you feel my love.”
457.
His tone was not accurate at all, and his breath was not stable at all. It was as if he was reading a chanting, but it was very vivid, like a soul-sucking spell. I will not be defeated without a piece of armor.
I stared straight into his bright eyes, and there was only one thought in my mind.
458.
This degenerate brotherhood is destructive.