"Actually, I haven't slept all the time," Aunt Liu's voice in the dark was hoarse with exhaustion, and with resolute determination, "You go quickly, I have opened the door, and just leave the rest to me. "
Jia Meng didn't know what to say.
Just silently hugged Aunt Liu and grabbed her thin shoulders hard.
"Thank you."
Ma Leiyun lightly thanked him, and then continued to drag Jia Meng out.
Pass the yard path and walk out of the black iron gate.
The sky before dawn was so dark that you could barely see your five fingers, and you could only use Marley's faint flashlight to illuminate the road ahead.
The small courtyard of Jia's house, which usually looks like a copper wall and iron wall, now seems to be in an uninhabited state, without any effort.
After walking out of Jia's small courtyard for a certain distance, Marei let go of Jia Meng.
Jia Meng breathed heavily and couldn't help turning his head, wanting to look at the small courtyard.
The sky is beginning to dawn, the sky is gradually whitening like a fish belly, and dawn is about to come.
Jia's small courtyard looks as beautiful as a paradise.
Such a villa with towering walls and a chic courtyard will surely make passers-by yearn for it.
"Why, reluctant to leave?"
"No." Jia Meng turned around and continued to walk forward, feeling sad. "I just didn't expect that I always wanted to escape from this home, but when I really wanted to leave, I still miss it."
"If you don't want to leave, there is still time to go back now."
"As you said," Jia Mengqi said before going to bed last night, "Most things in this world are boring. Everyone can only do what they think is the most interesting at the moment. "
"Then you are not afraid to regret it?" Marella said, holding Jia Meng's hand.
The wind in the early morning of late autumn, slightly cool, poured into the clothes, a little trembling.
With Marei's warm hands holding it, Jia Meng felt much more comfortable.
"Give no regrets to the present and regrets to the future." Jia Meng thoughtfully.
Marai embraced Jia Meng in his arms and stuffed her into his coat like a small animal.
He is like a needle that can inject strength, making Jia Meng reluctant to think about it, just want to go on like this.
The two of them walked from dawn to dawn, and walked until the sun rises from the eastern sky.
Jia Meng felt like he had walked a long way that he had never walked in his life.
The magic is, but tireless.
Came to the city driveway in the suburbs.
Jia Meng didn't see the shining Maybach, but saw Mare call a taxi using taxi software.
"Where's your car? Didn't it come?"
"To tell you the truth, I am now a typical three-no man, no house, no car, no job. You eloped with someone like me, you are really fooled!"
Obviously he was saying something very scary, but Marai seemed very proud of the situation. A genius remembers Chinese in one second 8/1/z/o/m/
"You... Why didn't you say it earlier!" Jia Meng was a little anxious.
"I just gave you the opportunity to regret it. You didn't cherish it. Now and in the future, you can only endure me like this."
As Marai said, the taxi arrived.
Jia Meng was pushed into the car.
The taxi is filled with a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol, which is very simple and unaccustomed to Jia Meng, who has always been a private car.
Jia Meng couldn't help covering his nose and choked up several coughs.
"Master, go to this hotel in the ancient city."
Marley didn't pay attention to Jia Meng's discomfort at all, but just opened the map to show the taxi driver the way.
"it is good."
Through the rearview mirror, the taxi driver could not help but silently look at Jia Meng behind the car with the corner of his eye.
Jia Meng's face is too familiar, like the heroine in the local headlines these days.
However, this man did not look like the young master of the Thunder Group.
"Why go to the ancient city?"
"Miss, I'm penniless now, I only have a credit card with a limited amount, and Gucheng District is the place with the lowest consumption in this city, you know."
Marley's explanation was straightforward, and the driver who provoked it couldn't help but smile.
"Master, please concentrate on driving."
Jia Meng was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say, and only talked to the driver to ease the embarrassment.
"Girl, is your last name Jia?"
Hearing the girl in the back seat who made him curious, the taxi driver asked directly what he was thinking.
"No." Ma Lei quickly answered Jia Meng's help. His generous palm was pinching Jia Meng's fingers, as if reminding her not to talk nonsense. "But by coincidence, her surname is Zhen."
"Yes, my surname is Zhen. Is there any problem?" Jia Mengqiang resisted the pain in his fingers, and said in peace.
"I think you look a lot like the net dream daughter in the local headlines these days, but think about it, how could you be her? This gentleman doesn't look like Master Thunder."
The taxi driver started talking freely, peeking at them in the rearview mirror with both eyes, and then muttered:
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"What's so great about a limited-edition car in the world? The key is to look at the people sitting in it, what virtue is it?" Jia Meng said casually.
"The thunder master, I heard that his character is good, but his personality is a little withdrawn. How many young girls have tried so hard to get in his car, but I heard that he only lets the net dream daughter sit..."
Jia Meng rolled his eyes at Marley and saw that Marei just looked back at him indifferently, but quickly moved away.
"That's not necessarily true, maybe he is doing something shameful behind his back!" Jia Meng deliberately took the opportunity to annoy Marei.
"That's it... Hey, the world of the rich, we ordinary people don't know..."
The taxi driver sighed.
Jia Meng couldn't help laughing.
If you don't count the encounter with Ye Luo, this is the first time she took a taxi, and also the first time she had an awkward conversation with a driver she never knew.
Suddenly, the smell of tobacco and alcohol in the taxi became less unpleasant.
Jia Meng let go of the hand covering his nose, revealing his white teeth, as if he was snickering.
Marai looked a little angry, and his indifferent voice criticized them:
"You don't know others, so why are you criticizing them behind your back? Everyone has their own difficulties, you know?"
The taxi driver sighed and said with emotions: "Yes, yes, yes, but we little people talk about the lives of the rich every day, and then use this little gossip to continue our hard life. There is nothing malicious."
"Yes! Master, ignore him! I think such a discussion is understandable. What do you want to talk about, I will accompany you!" Jia Meng said.