The car drove to the main road, Qin Qingzhuo slowed down and stopped by the roadside: "You can continue driving."
Jiang Ji unbuckled his seat belt: "So you can drive."
Qin Qingzhuo's reverse drift just now was quite smooth. It can be seen that he not only knows how to drive, but also should be an experienced driver.
Qin Qingzhuo said "hmm", opened the car door and got out.
The two changed seats and Jiang Ji asked, "Where are you going?"
"You can drive anywhere you want. Find a place that inspires you," Qin Qingzhuo replied to Chen Jia's message. "I promised Chen Jia that I would send you back with your song tomorrow morning. Don't let me break my promise."
"You brought me out without thinking about the consequences?" Jiang Ji started the car.
"What consequences? The consequence that you might not be able to write a song?" Qin Qingzhuo raised his eyebrows slightly. "If that's what you said, then I have to consider sending you back now."
"It's too late." Jiang Ji stepped on the accelerator and waited for the steering wheel to drive the car onto the main road.
Qin Qingzhuo leaned back on the seat back, escaping from the cameras on all sides. He felt quite relaxed at this moment.
From the corner of my eye, I noticed that Jiang Ji seemed to be in a good mood - he looked extremely cold when he had no expression on his face, but when he was in a good mood, the lines on his face would appear much softer.
But the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. The decision to "take Jiang Ji away" was made in a hurry, and even he himself felt it was a bit ridiculous. Why did Jiang Ji not seem surprised when he heard the words "get in the car"? He didn't even hesitate for a moment, and just followed him into the car
"You didn't do this on purpose, did you, Jiang Ji?" Qin Qingzhuo turned his head to look at him, "Did you guess from the beginning that I would bring you out?"
Jiang Ji didn't say anything, but Qin Qingzhuo could hear a very light breath coming out of him - he was laughing.
"How did you guess that?"
"It's raining so hard," Jiang Ji looked at the car and stared forward, "You can't really let me escape alone."
"So you deliberately told me about your plan to escape?... I really have to send you back."
"You won't." Jiang Ji said.
Qin Qingzhuo was speechless. He really couldn't do that.
Jiang Ji was sure that he would indulge his behavior.
The words Jiang Ji said that evening, "I want them all," flashed through his mind.
Facts proved that Jiang Ji was right. Even though the conversation that evening happened, he was still indulging Jiang Ji.
When he reached the fork in the road, Jiang Ji didn't hesitate and turned the steering wheel to the narrow road on the left.
The narrow road was bumpy, not as smooth as the one we had just walked on, and the street lights were sparse and dim. Qin Qingzhuo asked, "Why do you take this road?"
"The clouds over there are thinner," Jiang Ji said, "the rain should be lighter, maybe we can get off the car and take a walk."
"Really?" Qin Qingzhuo leaned forward and rolled down the car window. Fine and dense raindrops were blown onto his face by the wind.
He leaned forward to look at the sky. The direction from which he had just escaped was covered with thick clouds, but as the car moved southeast, the clouds gradually became thinner and the rain became lighter.
"That's true," Qin Qingzhuo leaned back in his chair, "But let me remind you that the wind is blowing from the southeast, and the cumulonimbus clouds will always be blown away."