Gan Qing just lost her waistcoat... Not the cotton on her body.
When she was pulled away by Yu Lanchuan, she thought indiscriminately: Although she is a rebellious teacher, she should show the professionalism of "Wan Muchun" - for example, "Don't come within ten centimeters of me, otherwise the killer defense system will be activated. , it is easy to miss your dog's life" and so on.
It is a pity that she is not equipped with the above system, otherwise she will not be able to mix on the public transportation that crowds people into dead photos.
When she came back to her senses, Yu Lanchuan had already pushed her into the car without saying a word.
She didn't even resist.
why
Gan Qing couldn't figure it out herself. Maybe it was because she walked around the hospital building behind her just now and was contaminated with joys and sorrows that had nothing to do with her.
been infected.
… Or maybe it’s because she wants to hitch a ride.
Gan Qing rubbed her wrist, looked at Yu Lanchuan's tense profile, and said carelessly: "If you have something to say, just say what you did just now, someone else will call you a hooligan."
Yu Lanchuan's ears turned red, and without looking at her, he said coldly, "Are you calling someone to arrest you? Seat belt."
Gan Qing didn't want to hear any more information on traffic laws, so she had to buckle her seat belt honestly: "Why are you so angry, I greeted you in advance. What, destroying the alliance leader's strategic deployment in the Asia-Pacific region?"
Yu Lanchuan: "What are you doing here?"
"Last time, the group of trash who offered the 'Spring Brand' brand talked about that they have a 'Master'. Who is this 'Master', and it was not found out later," Gan Qing saw a shaker on the car. The lucky cat ornaments he put on were caught and played with cheap hands, "Wan Muchun's kung fu is not rumored, you all know that you and Gang Master Yang were talking at the door that day, I heard it, come and take a look."
Yu Lanchuan: "And then saw yourself in the hospital?"
"Hey, Master Yu," Gan Qing said with a smile, "I've just watched several hugs and tears, and if you're so stubborn, I'll think you're worried about me... hoo!"
Yu Lanchuan shivered and stepped on the accelerator so violently that the car almost stomped in place. The infrastructure construction near hospitals in remote areas is worrying, and the roads are pockmarked. Yu Lanchuan's shadowless foot first stepped on the car into a big pit, and then bounced out. If it weren't for the seat belt, Gan Qing almost took off: "Just tease you, you will die with me? Isn't the big move only used to fight the final boss?"
Yu Lanchuan squeezed three words out of his teeth: "Speak, people, words."
"Although the world is going downhill, no one would have thought that a master murderer and arsonist would deceive an old man and an old lady's pension in a farmhouse." Gan Qing said, "I won't come, you expect a man in his 90s. Does the old man dance with others and get guns? Taking action in front of Gang Leader Yang is almost like reporting on your own family, and you have to move when you go back, do you think I would like it?"
Yu Lanchuan asked bluntly, "Who told you to move?"
"Conscientiously and voluntarily, and reprimanded indecently." Gan Qing said lightly, pinching the small paws of the lucky cat, as if afraid that the boss next to him was not skilled in the business, and kindly explained a few more words, "Since you know that Wei Xiao's old man has been ordered by the leader of the alliance, you should understand that 'Wan Muchun' is similar to the group of people who have just been arrested in the eyes of your famous family. I suspect I have ulterior motives."
"Where are you going?"
"I didn't think about it, let's look for it," Gan Qing replied calmly without paying much attention, "Maybe I will stay in Yanning for a while, after all, there are still some unfinished things."
Unfinished business - is it the walking gang
"I thought you've been living in one hundred and one for so long," Yu Lanchuan said, "yes..."
Those of us...
"It will be a little nostalgic."
Gan Qing turned on the car stereo and flipped through the music inside. The car owner's taste was quite retro. As soon as the stereo was turned on, a piece of "New Mandarin Duck and Butterfly Dream" flowed out.
"Jiangshan Xinmei," Gan Qing said casually without hearing his subtle overtones, "It's not my land after all."
Yu Lanchuan: "Ask when is the return year - where are you going?"
One sentence stopped Gan Qing from asking, and she paused slightly.
Singing in the sound: "The water will flow more when the water is cut off when the knife is drawn, the more sorrow will be relieved by raising a glass, and the breeze of the Ming Dynasty will drift—"
He happened to pass an intersection and the red light was on. Yu Lanchuan parked his car behind the white line and stared at the countdown on the traffic light.
The two fell silent for a while.
Occasionally passing car lights came in through the window, her face was on and off, and her cheeks were a little dry from the wet tissue. She didn't bring anything on her body, even her coat was thrown in the burning building, and she casually played with the decorations in the car, like a passerby who was about to hitch a ride and was about to go far.
The countdown of the traffic light decreased from more than forty seconds, as if something was approaching. The tens digit was reduced to "1". Yu Lanchuan's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly became sweaty, and the countdown changed suddenly, from "10" to "1". When it became "09", Yu Lanchuan's eyes twitched slightly, as if being urged by the time on the countdown board, he blurted out, "I am."
Gan Qing: "Huh? What is it?"
"05", "04"—
"You said just now that I was... worried about you. That's what I answered."
Gan Qing turned to look at him in surprise.
Yu Lanchuan was expressionless and incoherent: "I didn't continue the topic just now... I just... jumped forward..."
"Ah." Gan Qing replied blankly, "I understand."
At the end of the countdown at the intersection, the green light turned, but Yu Lanchuan didn't move. Fortunately, this road was not a one-way street, and the traffic on the road was sparse.
He reached out and turned off the car music. After turning it off, he immediately regretted it again, because the whole car fell silent, and even the heartbeat could not be heard.
Gan Qing: "That..."
Changed lights.
Yu Lanchuan spoke almost at the same time as her: "I..."
The two shut up at the same time.
Gan Qing humbly said, "You say it."
"I don't see a person's identity, let alone the so-called 'inheritance'." Yu Lanchuan said, "What age is it, is it still as dirty as the ragged vest you wear?"
Gan Qing: "..."
"Yu Yan called to say that the small building was on fire. You were in the fire, and then someone shouted 'the building collapsed' on the phone..." Yu Lanchuan couldn't continue, and turned on the speaker again.
Gan Qing's eyelashes flickered as if overwhelmed, and then drooped down again: "Why did you come here in the middle of the night because of this?"
Yu Lanchuan stepped on the accelerator with one foot: "Otherwise!"
The car just jumped out of the white line, and the traffic light changed back to red again. The law-abiding Xiao Yu hurriedly braked again, "banging", which shocked the two of them three times. Yu Lanchuan scolded in a low voice, "I borrowed a car from someone and rushed over without asking, but you said goodbye when you met as if nothing was happening. Are you human?"
Gan Qing wanted to say that this is not the same thing, but somehow, the words came to his lips, but he didn't say them.
She passed through the hospital corridor, as if she was watching a scene after a scene, and she didn't get distracted, but she was suddenly pulled into the "plot", and she was at a loss for a while.
When someone heard a few words, they drove for a few hours from downtown Yanning to look for her.
This person also ran to the Dongjiao cemetery in the middle of the night and climbed over the wall, just to prevent her from going to Wang Jiusheng in private...
Is this little alliance leader so enthusiastic
She suddenly fell silent, Yu Lanchuan's palms sweat almost started to make his hands slip, the heart of the engine in his chest seemed to have collapsed a few cylinders, and it jumped more and more mindlessly, together with the old songs of the last century in the car stereo make up a noise.
From childhood to adulthood, Mr. Yu has always been a "flower of high mountains" waiting for a confession from the opposite sex. His self-esteem is high on the cliffs of snow-capped mountains, and he is responsible for occasionally giving a few glances to the confessor to show his disinterest. It was almost the first time that she bowed her head with difficulty and said such a thing... She actually dared to be silent? !
"Bah." Yu Lanchuan thought to himself, "What did I say? I didn't confess... Stop singing, it's really annoying!"
At the moment when he changed the lights, he drove out the car and turned off the sound again. Turning off the sound felt embarrassing, turning it on again felt noisy, and switching it back and forth a few times, Gan Qing finally couldn't help but say, "Master Yu, just spare his life."
"Don't think about it too much." Yu Lanchuan said coldly, "You only saved me once when you were a child, and you've returned your favor."
"Thank you." Gan Qing said, "Uh... I don't have to take off my clothes to show equality?"
Yu Lanchuan: "…"
Gan Qing: "After all, I don't have a puppy either..."
"To shut up!"
Gan Qing felt that Mr. Yu was about to call the police, so he made a zipper on his mouth.
Yu Lanchuan became the second heat source other than the heating and air conditioner, and drove back to Yanning with steam all the way. Gan Qing didn't know whether he was drowsy due to the heat, or was afraid of his embarrassment, so he closed his eyes and rested beside him.
Yu Lanchuan calmly turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, feeling that Gan Qing had a cold face, no matter how high the temperature was, the capillaries under the skin would not show a little blush, as if saving vitality.
Her right hand rested on the car door, her bandaged fingers dangling in the air, trembling involuntarily, and she didn't see any danger at all, instead, she had the urge to hold it and squeeze it into her palm.
"I may be crazy." Yu Lanchuan thought.
The older young man was busy working overtime and had no time to find a partner.
"Wait... Who is an older young man? I'm not, I'm in full bloom!" Yu Lanchuan's head was full of bullets, "Isn't this just a dirty Chai He girl, how can it be? Passers-by level!"
Another red light, Yu Lanchuan couldn't help but glanced at her, took off his coat and threw it on her.
Gan Qing was definitely awake, pretending to not open her eyes, her eyelashes moved.
Yu Lanchuan quickly retracted his gaze, thinking to himself, "... a little longer than passers-by's eyelashes."
I don't know why there are so many red lights along the way. The car was stumbling and stumbling. When we returned to the city, it was already late at night. Yu Lanchuan parked the car at the door of 111, and Gan Qing "woke up" in time: "You want to find a place. Stop, right, then I'll go down first."
As she spoke, she took off her jacket casually, folded it flat, and opened the car door.
Yu Lanchuan: "What happened to your hand?"
Gan Qing glanced at the bandage wrapped around her finger: "Didn't I say it just now? I encountered a hard stubble. It's not easy to deal with, and it was cut when I started."
"No," Yu Lanchuan lowered his eyes and landed on her slightly deformed right hand, "What I'm asking is, what's wrong with your hand tendons?"
Gan Qing paused.
Yu Lanchuan coughed dryly: "I'm not asking about other people's nostalgia. My stepfather was a doctor before he resigned. I can help you to ask if there is a possibility of recovery. In fact, if you are injured in time, you can treat it in time..."
Gan Qing said: "I don't know, I haven't treated it."
Yu Lanchuan was taken aback.
Gan Qing shrugged: "I picked it myself, what kind of treatment?"
Yu Lanchuan: "You yourself... what?"
"Hey, what's your look?" Gan Qing smiled at him, "Don't worry, I'm not crazy, I'm not anti-social, and I don't have any tendency to self-mutilate. Master Yu is a homeschooler and doesn't know the rules, right? Mother, Eviscerate to return father, is to cut off both parents. When I betrayed my teacher, I made a clean break with my original master, and of course I have to leave something behind—returning my right hand to him for more than ten years.”
Yu Lanchuan looked at her dumbfounded.
"Yeah, the rivers and lakes are dangerous." Gan Qing said, pushed the door open and got out of the car, "The demons and heretics are ruthless and can do anything - I'll go up first, thank you for your ride, and rest early."
She stretched out in the cold morning of Yan Ning's year and walked into the small building. Even Zhang Meizhen, who went out every day, had already gone home and slept. Gan Qing washed herself lightly and went back to her room. Count your luggage.
She doesn't have much luggage, just a few pieces of clothes and a few daily necessities. When she gets up tomorrow, she will take a leave of absence with Boss Meng, thoroughly clean the room where she lived, remove the curtains and sheets and wash them, and then she can say goodbye to Ms. Meizhen. No trouble at all.
Gan Qing put the puppy given to her by her former roommate "Miss Owl" on the windowsill, and tore off the Owl roommate's note, intending to leave this to Zhang Meizhen as a souvenir and not take it away.
"What will your life be based on?" Miss Owl asked in the air.
What a good question, Gan Qing rounded up the note and threw it into the trash, but—people are not flowers and trees, so why should they "stand on"
Duckweed is alive and alive, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Yu Lanchuan's sudden and somewhat embarrassing approach did not disrupt her plan. Gan Qing leaned on the bed with her hands on her back, reminiscing about this special journey, and swallowed it as an accidental cookie. .
"Fortunately it's me." Gan Qing thought, "If you're alone, you'll want to get into trouble for someone else."