The car is driving at high speed.
The main road connecting all districts of Huaicheng and connecting with neighboring cities at the same time has high speed limit and large traffic flow.
Xue Xue didn't know where Mu Rong was going to take him. When he got in the car, he asked the man again, but the man only smiled and said, "You have to keep a sense of mystery to be pleasantly surprised."
Surprise...
Leaning his head against the car window, Xue Xue's eyes were scattered.
The night view of Huaicheng has been voted by netizens as the most worthy of sight in the prosperous world several times.
Who would have thought that half a century ago, this place was nothing but a wasteland with overgrown weeds, wild forests, windy sand and dust? Nowadays, there are many high-rise buildings, planes and elevated roads intertwined, the chessboard-shaped city is brilliantly lit, and the night is splendid.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?"
Seeing Xue Xue staring out the window, Mu Rong lowered the sound in the car.
Xue Xue returned to God.
"Yeah." She smiled lightly, and tucked the strands of hair that fell on her cheeks behind her ears. "I've been in Huaicheng for so long, I don't seem to have seen the city's night carefully."
Life is in a hurry, and so are the steps.
Not many people can stop and enjoy the scenery along the way.
The beauty that is accustomed to around us is often only taken for granted in our day-to-day daily life.
"Actually me too."
"Um?"
"I have lived in Huaicheng for more than 20 years, but I have never seriously seen what this city looks like."
"Pfft." Xue Xue didn't expect Mu Rong to give a serious explanation, so he couldn't help laughing. "You're driving, just concentrate. It's not like I'm a passenger who can enjoy the scenery."
Xue Xue deliberately teased him.
The corners of Mu Rong's lips also curved.
The atmosphere in the car is no longer dull, and it just gets better.
At this time, the music station was playing a selection of old songs.
The gentle melody is accompanied by saxophone, the male voice is hoarse and the words are vague, but it has a unique charm in the ears.
Xue Xue thought that he had read a famous French composer describing the saxophone in the book: "Sometimes solemn and peaceful, sometimes dreamy and sad, sometimes as imperceptible as the breeze in the forest, sometimes like a bell after the ringing of a bell. In mysterious shaking."
It doesn't fit the mood of the song.
Closing her eyes, Xue Xue felt that her nerves that had been stretched for most of the afternoon were completely relaxed.
"Go to sleep if you're tired."
I don't know how long it took, maybe only a few seconds, Xue Xue heard Mu Rong speak.
The person was clearly beside him, but the sound seemed to be coming from far away, a little distorted and distorted.
Xue Xue wanted to say that he was not tired, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that the sound from his throat was shredded and vague, like an unconscious muttering.
There is a touch of sandalwood lingering in the closed car interior, which is a familiar and reassuring breath.
So, after a brief struggle, Xue Xue simply gave up.
She allowed her consciousness to be covered with a black cloth, and even brought her whole body into the boundless darkness.
Fall asleep.
Something is pushing itself.
Xue Xue hummed in dissatisfaction, and subconsciously raised her hand and patted her shoulder.
Then, she turned to her side.
"Really so tired?"
Xue Xue heard the voice of someone talking, although she didn't want to care, but then her nose was pinched, and she was not used to mouth breathing and almost choked on the sudden suffocation.
Eyelids snapped open, Xue Xue stared hard at the fingers still on her face.
It is as slender and beautiful as a pen tube, with prominent knuckles.
There is also a string of beads on the wrist, which have become smoother and more delicate after being deposited over the years.
It's Mu Rong.
The man releases his hand.
"woke up?"
Xue Xue rubbed the tip of her nose and looked at herself reflected on the windshield. She had sleepy eyes and a scruffy appearance. Her hair was up in a mess, and there was an obvious red mark on her right cheek. She immediately lowered her eyelids in embarrassment and gently should be heard.
The anger that had just woken up from being woken up was also dissipated.
Mu Rong didn't know what Xue Xue was thinking, but she just thought her eyes wide open was cute.
Like a rabbit that flutters wildly when its ears are picked up.
The fur is snow-white and innocent.
"Has it arrived yet?"
It is rare to show people such a sloppy image. The other party is Mu Rong. Xue Xue can't wait to find a hole to bury himself in first.
"Well, it's already here." Probably sensing Xue Xue's mood, Mu Rong slowed down his voice. "There seems to be something wrong with the car, I'll go down and have a look first."
"Okay!" It seemed like he was trying to hide his ulterior motives, so Xue Xue coughed twice and explained: "If there is a problem with the car and can't go back, it will be troublesome. After all, this place..."
Xue Xue glanced out the window, it was pitch black and couldn't see why.
On the other hand, Mu Rong was thoughtful.
"Well, it's really not good."
Xue Xue didn't hear the deep meaning of Mu Rong's words, and urged: "You go down first, I, I will sort it out."
Knowing that Xue Xue would be more embarrassed if he stayed any longer, Mu Rong didn't stop talking nonsense, but just reminded: "It's a little dark here, be careful when you get off the bus."
Xue Xue nodded like pounding garlic.
But she didn't expect that Mu Rong's words were a little dark and it was too light.
After pulling the handle to open the car door, Xue Xue only saw a misty night in front of her eyes, but she didn't even notice that there was a stone the size of a fist under her feet.
So tragedy happened.