It was not yet the evening rush hour, and the car was driving very fast. In less than 20 minutes, the coupe had already stopped at the gate of S.
Ji Zhiyao unbuckled his seat belt, put one hand on the car door, "God Fi, thank you, I'm leaving first."
"Okay, you can go to the base often when you have time. I told the security guards, they won't stop you." Mo Huaifeng paused for a while, "Thank you for my nephew, he said that he is not so foolish anymore."
Ji Zhiyao laughed, "There's nothing to thank. After all, I took advantage of it. I have almost fulfilled the dreams of all Internet addicted teenagers - being friends with the Mix team and having a smart little apprentice."
He stepped on the ground with one foot, and when he was about to say goodbye again, he was stopped: "Ji Zhiyao."
This was the first time Ji Zhiyao heard Mo Huaifeng call his name since they met, and he couldn't help being a little excited, "Yes, what's wrong, God Fi?"
Mo Huaifeng: "Your waist is exposed."
Ji Zhiyao bowed his head, "..."
He pulled up his pants in embarrassment, not forgetting to explain: "The waistline of the pants is too big."
Mo Huaifeng: "You are too thin."
Ji Zhiyao paused his fingers, just thinking about why this sounded gay, when he looked up, he found that the car door was closed at some point, and the person who said he was skinny had already driven the car a long way.
He is a little depressed.
Mo Huaifeng parked the car opposite S University, and Ji Zhiyao stood on the curb and waited for the traffic light. During the period, he saw a red sign in the middle of the opposite snack street, which said "Grilled Sausage, Grilled Cold Noodles and Grilled Squid", and just last night Ning Lichao said that he wanted to eat grilled squid...
So he crossed the road and went straight to the snack street next to the school gate.
In the evening, there were already people in twos and threes in the snack street, almost all of them were loving couples and girls together. Single boys like Ji Zhiyao were rare, let alone good-looking.
So when he put his hands in his pockets, lowered his eyebrows, and waited quietly for the grilled squid, a few bold girls gradually came over.
Ji Zhiyao was watching the stall owner sprinkle cumin on his grilled squid, when he heard someone calling, "This classmate?"
The voice was very close to him, so he subconsciously turned his face and saw two girls not far away.
There was a girl with sparkling eyes. Looking back at him, the excitement in her eyes was greater than the embarrassment, and she spoke quickly: "Student, I don't have any change, but I really want to buy some grilled squid. Can you lend me some change? for you?"
Ji Zhiyao glanced at her, turned his brain around, and probably guessed that the girl wanted his WeChat in disguise. In front of so many people, he was too embarrassed to let this girl down. So he took out his wallet, "I invite you. You don't need to pay back the money through WeChat."
"How embarrassing..." The girl didn't seem to give up, "Then tell me your class and name, and I'll return it to you after school starts."
"It's really not necessary."
"No, I have to pay it back."
"you… "
When Ji Zhiyao was in a difficult situation, the stall owner who was watching the excitement spoke an authentic S City dialect, and smiled and took out a QR code: "Girl, I can scan the code."
girl:…
Ji Zhiyao heaved a sigh of relief, took the grilled squid that the stall owner had helped to pack, and slipped away without looking at the embarrassed girl.
It wasn't until he entered the dormitory that his pace slowed down, and he returned to the state of a leisurely old cadre.