"Dong, dong, dong—" The old lady knocked on the car window with her skinny hands.
"Little girl, stop the car, you are crushing my legs."
Ji Yifan had been sitting in the passenger seat, motionless, until the old lady appeared and triggered his skill: "Someone is scamming me."
Su Qingyu locked the car window and stared straight ahead: "Ignore her."
[Venice Beverage Factory] Deliverymen follow the second half of the first item in the work manual.
[After leaving the Star Beverage Factory, no matter what you see or hear, please do not stick your head or hands out of the window, and do not pay attention to people outside the car to avoid accidents.]
Even with his leg pressed down, he could still knock on the glass with full energy.
Definitely not human.
The old lady's facial features were pressed tightly against the glass, squeezing and folding the wrinkles on her face into a flat shape.
She first coaxed him in a friendly manner: "Open the door quickly... Click, click, click... As long as you stop and apologize, I will forgive you."
Su Qingyu remained unmoved.
Seeing that soft words didn’t work, the old lady shouted sharply, “Little bitch! Open the door!
If you hit someone... crack, crack... you should take out your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys to apologize!
Or I'll break your glass with my cane!"
I don’t want to listen, it’s just a turtle chanting sutras.
Su Qingyu cleaned his ears and turned on his phone to play the music "Good Luck Comes".
Whether the old lady spoke softly or threatened, Su Qingyu turned a deaf ear to her.
Those words slid through her smooth brain without leaving any trace.
The rain hit the roof of the truck, making a dull and rhythmic sound, like the drumbeats played by a musician.
The old lady was unable to bewitch Su Qingyu and soon disappeared into the night.
Su Qingyu drove the car back.
At this time, at the intersection of the street, a short-haired little girl wearing a yellow sweatshirt was holding a small ball in her hands, her whole body exposed to the rain.
She turned her head and the car lights illuminated her face.
It’s Ruan Ruan!
She gave Su Qingyu a sweet smile.
Ruan Ruan was standing at the intersection, on the road that Su Qingyu's vehicle had to pass.
How is that possible
If he didn't step on the brakes now, Su Qingyu would definitely hit Ruan Ruan.
In a flash, Su Qingyu remembered that the flow of time in Yu Street was different from that in the outside world. Luo Yi had just said that two years had passed.
For a little girl, there should be a noticeable change in height in two years.
But Ruan Ruan in front of him was still wearing the yellow sweatshirt he wore when they first met.
Something is wrong!
The clothes on Yujie are consumables. They will become moldy after a period of time and need to be packed together and thrown into the garbage dump outside.
There is no way Ruan Ruan is still wearing this dress.
The body shape did not change, the clothes did not change.
Everything was just like how she remembered it originally.
The more similar they are, the more abnormal they are.
Su Qingyu determined that the girl in front of her was not Ruan Ruan, but a girl in a strange disguise to force her to stop the car.
She hardened her heart and didn't step on the brakes, but drove straight forward.
When the vehicle hit Ruan Ruan, she floated up like a balloon.