Mr. Lu was startled for a moment, before hesitating, he said:
"Ali… "
"She knew about my car accident more than two years ago."
Lu Huai and Ping An said.
Mr. Lu's hand behind his back tightened unconsciously.
"Then she knows you—"
"have no idea."
Lu Huaiyu shook his head, his tone was light,
"I haven't told her that the car accident happened in Lincheng."
She simply knew about it, but she didn't know the time and place, so—
She still doesn't know anything.
Mr. Lu's expression was complicated, his lips moved:
"Then... when are you going to give her the book?"
Given the book, it is natural to tell everything.
Lu Huaiyu lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the book.
The evening sun shone through the window, and standing there, his whole body seemed to be coated with a faint light.
The picture is like a freeze frame.
When Mr. Lu thought of that time, deep distress welled up in his eyes, and he hesitated to speak.
For a long, long time, he always carried this book with him.
Like a person about to drown, clinging to the last piece of driftwood, refusing to let go no matter what.
Afterwards, he drew that hand-painted painting, and finally put the book on hold.
"Wait for the right time."
Lu Huaiyu took the book in his hand and said:
"I'll take this book back to the Rongyue Mansion first."
Mr. Lu was silent for a while, and then said:
"Huaiyu, Dr. Gu said that your condition has been improving. If it's possible... Actually, if you don't return this book to A Li... is it okay?"
Lu Huaihe looked up, the phoenix eyes were dark and quiet.
Mr. Lu's voice was a little difficult.
"You It's good for you to be together now, isn't it? Why tell her again and make her feel uncomfortable? "
He loves his grandson, and also loves Ali.
Lu Huai and Jing were silent for a long time before smiling slightly:
"In fact, I hope so more than anyone else. But if she wants to know, I think it's better for me to tell her."
…
After Shen Li returned to the capital, she rested at home for a day, and resumed normal classes the next day.
The thesis has been finished, and she has a little leisure time during this time.
This morning, during a professional class, her mobile phone received a location from NULL.
[Your car is driving around.]
Shen Li stared at that location for a while, then went straight out of the classroom, found a remote location and called back.
The other side answered quickly, with a lazy voice:
"Hello?"
Shen Li cut to the chase: "Are you in the capital now?"
"yes."
"Didn't you say that the air quality in Beijing is not good and you don't like staying here? Why are you here again?"
NULL biting a cigarette:
"That's right, I didn't say I like this place. This time, I came here for you and Ji Shu."
"What's the meaning?"
"Ancestor, your car is almost rusted, isn't it uncomfortable for you to drive? And Ji Shu's, I don't even want to say, what kind of garbage toy car." Null's voice was full of disgust.
Shen Li: "..."
The rally seems to have just ended, right? And he also went to the scene to watch the car race.
"Let me remind you, NULL, the rubbish toy car you are talking about won the national rally championship not long ago." Shen Li said, "According to what you said, there are no good cars in China."
NULL raised his voice and asked:
"Isn't it? Don't tell me that you think his car is good."
Shen Li was silent for a moment.
"Well, it is indeed a garbage toy car."
At the LY base, Ji Shu, who was walking towards his racing car, sneezed violently.
"Ah Choo!"
Someone next to him asked, "Ji Shu, what's wrong?"
Ji Shu rubbed his nose.
"who knows… "
He touched his car,
"Tsk, who cares about my car!"
NULL snorted softly, too lazy to talk nonsense:
"I bought some good things recently, so I drove here in the afternoon."
Shen Li knew that he was planning to modify the car by himself, so she raised her eyebrows slightly.
"I thought you would never touch a racing car again in your life."
"Are you annoying?" NULL has never seen such a difficult service, "I just fix a car, and that's called touching?"
Shen Li thinks about it too.
"Understood, wait a while."
…
After lunch, Shen Li went to the LY base.
Ji Shu is already waiting for her.
When the two walked in, Shen Li saw a somewhat familiar figure from a distance.
Liao Yuan.
Yang Tao walked with him, not knowing what they were talking about.
"Why is he here?"
Shen Li raised her chin towards that side.
As the chairman of the National Rally Competition Organizing Committee, Liao Yuan didn't seem to be here at this time.
"I heard that Mr. Yang invited him in his personal capacity."
Ji Shu shrugged.
"Probably discussing the candidate for the head coach."
Shen Li looked at him.
Ji Shu also looks at her.
The two looked at each other.
For a moment, Ji Shu said in disbelief:
"Sister Li, don't tell me, you don't know that we haven't hired a new head coach since Doyle was fired!"
Shen Li: "... I really don't know."
She rarely comes here, and many things are really unclear.
It was the same at the beginning, and she didn't know until Doyle had been teaching for a long time.
"..."
Ji Shu has lost his temper, so he gave her a thumbs up,
"That's right, anyway, who the head coach is, it doesn't make any difference to you, aunt."
Liao Yuan and Yang Tao seemed to have seen them too, smiling and beckoning to them.
Shen Li nodded politely and said hello, but she didn't go forward.
After all, she came here today just to drive the car away.
Professional racing at this level is usually very strictly managed, but Shen Li and Ji Shu are naturally treated differently.
After explaining to the team, he let go directly.
Seeing the two figures gradually going away, Liao Yuan was rarely stunned for a while.
Yang Tao called him several times before he came back to his senses.
Yang Tao laughed and joked:
"What are you thinking, so preoccupied?"
Liao Yuan shook his head.
"It's nothing, I just remembered the game that day... Yang Tao, to be honest, I really don't have any suitable candidates to recommend to LY. Apart from anything else, just Shen Li, you should also be able to see that the country is qualified to teach For her, there are almost none. As for foreign ones... You invited Doyle earlier, and it turns out that it is not very suitable."
Yang Tao was also in a difficult situation.
International competitions have strict requirements and fierce competition. LY's current strength is good, but compared to those, it is still...
If a suitable head coach has not been selected, it will be a big trouble for LY.
"Actually, there is someone who can, but..." Liao Yuan thought of something and shook his head, "Forget it, that person is impossible."
Yang Tao was taken aback for a moment:
"who?"
Liao Yuan paused for a moment and said:
"Wen Xiao."
Yang Tao reacted for a while, and smiled wryly:
"It turned out to be him. That's really impossible."
Liao Yuan sighed lightly.
"It has been ten years since any domestic team or racer has entered the international racing finals, let alone won the championship."
"pity."
Yang Tao suddenly remembered something.
"Actually... there should be one."
Liao Yuan was surprised: "What?"
Yang Tao looked at him and said:
"More than two years ago, Liland held an underground car race. As far as I know, more than half of the top ten international drivers at that time should have gone."
"But the driver who won the first place - is Chinese."
it's late and more expensive
(end of this chapter)