The Nth Disappearance of My Wife

"Are you okay? Q." Ye Zhe looked at Tian Xiaoxiao, who was throwing up all over the floor. He seemed to be driving faster.

"It's okay, leave me alone." Tian Xiaoxiao pushed Ye Zhe away, she couldn't let herself drag down the whole progress.

"Then you just sit down and have a good rest. I'll continue to complete other exams." Ye Zhe patted Tian Xiaoxiao on the shoulder, gave Tian Xiaoxiao a bottle of mineral water, and turned around to join the intense training .

Tian Xiaoxiao sat in a chair to rest and received a call again, it was Xiaoyang's call.

"Q, what are you doing now?" Xiaoyang is no longer called Q Dong, and the two have a very good relationship. They can be said to be good brothers and sisters.

"I'm taking the driver's license test with my friends." Tian Xiaoxiao replied while drinking water.

"Let me tell you, the two of us made that micro movie became popular. Then I got a lot of invitations, thank you for Q." Xiaoyang was really happy, and thanked Arita Xiaoxiao for being a good boss. We can always perform together!
"Don't thank me, this is what you deserve. I'm so happy for you." Tian Xiaoxiao showed a gratified smile. Sure enough, she saw the right person at the beginning, and sure enough, the twinkling Xiaoyang will shine everywhere .

"I heard your voice is so haggard, are you sick?" Xiaoyang noticed something, and expressed concern in his tone.

"No, I just had a lot of hair blowing just now. Xiaoyang, our company's new artist, Wu, you get in touch with her more, she doesn't have many friends." Tian Xiaoxiao was afraid that Xiaoyang would rush to say nothing, and then remembered that Wu had already After moving out, Ah Wu is new here, and if he has any friends, he wants Xiaoyang to take care of Ah Wu more.

Ah Wu heard this sentence clearly, it turned out that Tian Xiaoxiao still cared about her.

"A Wu is right next to me, Q, do you want to talk to A Wu?" Xiao Yang asked to bridge the gap.

"No, you help me take care of her more, you are a senior sister after all, I'll hang up first." Tian Xiaoxiao hurriedly said no, in fact, she still hoped that Ah Wu could stay away from her, but Tian Xiaoxiao I also hope that Ah Wu can be happier, after all, Ah Wu once saved her.

Tian Xiaoxiao put down the phone and looked at the racing car that looked like a blue lightning, with number four written on it, which was Tian Xiaoxiao's lucky number.

"Q, what's the name of our racing car?" Ye Zhe suddenly asked Tian Xiaoxiao when he was painting the car. He was talking about us, not me.

Ye Zhe plans to go to Wushan together with Tian Xiaoxiao. Tian Xiaoxiao wants to watch Ye Zhe hold the medal he has been dreaming of and stand in the No.1 position.

"I think number four!" Tian Xiaoxiao replied without thinking.

"Why 4?" Ye Zhe was a little puzzled.

"Because this is my lucky number, because when I was young, I saw that other children's lucky numbers were not 4. They didn't like the number 4, so I felt that number 4 was so pitiful, so it was my lucky number!" Tian Xiao After thinking about it with a smile, she seemed to be very warm to everyone, even numbers.

So Ye Zhe's racing car is number four!
Tian Xiaoxiao sat on the spot and watched the racing cars whizzing by. Ye Zhe should be the legendary talented racer. He should have become a racer from the beginning, but Ye Zhe gave up this dream because his family had no money.

When Ye Zhe was in elementary school, his greatest pleasure was watching car races in front of the TV. At that time, Jade Channel would always broadcast sports events in the afternoon, and it was car races from time to time.

At that time, Ye Zhe didn't understand what a racing car was, but he said in his heart: "Wow, this is too handsome, I want to be a racing driver in the future!"

"Ye Zhe, what racing cars are you watching at home all day long? Hurry up and do your homework." Mom would always turn into a devil and snatch the remote control, and let Ye Zhe do his homework obediently.

"Okay, I'm not going to read it, and I'm going to do my homework immediately." Ye Zhe went to do his homework obediently, but he scribbled on the draft paper while writing, and drew a four-faced picture, but Ye Zhe knew that it was Racing!
When he was older, Ye Zhe finally didn't have to compete with his parents for the TV, because he had a mobile phone. At that time, Ye Zhe didn't like surfing the Internet and had no interest in anything. His biggest hobby was watching racing competitions.

One time I brought my mobile phone to class because I watched a car race with a few good male students during recess, but it was confiscated, and the teacher called the parents.

"Your children brought their mobile phones into the classroom and encouraged several children to watch racing competitions together. The children are only in their teens and just entered the first grade of junior high school. They are addicted to mobile phones and the Internet all day long. How do you control your children? Racing cars are children. What should I watch? Parents, you really need to discipline your children properly!" The homeroom teacher scolded Ye Zhe's parents with a loudspeaker.

After returning home from school, as soon as you enter the door.

Mom slapped her with a "slap", "You didn't learn well at such a young age, what kind of racing car do you watch? Do you know how expensive it is to modify a racing car? You know that your father used to be a racing driver, but there was an accident, which led to a car race now. Is it not enough for you to be blind in one eye?"

Ye Zhe didn't say a word, and neither did Ye Zhe's father.

The racing driver once took off his racing suit and returned to his family, working hard in a state-owned enterprise for his children and wife.

"Mom, why do I like to watch racing? Dad also likes to watch racing. My dream is to be a racing driver." Ye Zhe didn't shed a single tear. He didn't understand why his mother didn't want to go to him to watch the racing. Just like my mother at that time couldn't understand Ye Zhe.

"Ye Zhe, don't make your mother angry, kid. Don't be a racing driver. Isn't your father and I teaching you enough? What's so good about being a racing driver? It's dangerous, be good, listen to your father." Ye Zhe Zhe's father pulled Ye Zhe aside to prevent Ye Zhe from making his wife angry again. Ye Zhe's father has never watched a racing game since he retired.

Ye Zhe tossed and turned, unable to sleep, got up to look for something to eat in the refrigerator, only to see his father watching the car race with tears in his eyes.

"Father, why don't you allow me to watch these things? You obviously like racing cars so much, and you were once a well-known racing driver, so why are you opposing me now?" Ye Zhe sat next to his father He gnawed on the apple, puzzled.

"I like it, but I also paid the price for my liking. I am blind in my left eye. Ye Zhe, you must know that you are not alone. You still have parents. If you become a racing driver, you will have the same body as your father." How sad will we be if we got hurt?" Ye Zhe's father turned off the racing game on his mobile phone and glanced at his son Ye Zhe. Ye Zhe was very similar to him when he was a child. I want to be a racing driver.

"But... Maybe I can win? Can I come back safely? Dad, you have to believe in me!" Ye Zhe's eyes were still burning, which was the unyielding and passionate blood of a young man.

"Well——let me tell you, when I became a racing driver, my family sold all the houses, because racing is really played by rich people and our family is too ordinary. Later I found out that your grandpa was sick, And your grandpa chose to use the life-saving money to support my racing dream in order to support my dream, so I won the championship but lost your grandpa forever." Ye Zhe's father sighed and said, What happened in the past, the circles of his eyes also turned red unknowingly.

"This..." Ye Zhe bit his lip, maybe the racing dream should be let go.

"At that time, I would rather have your grandpa still alive than I would have any dream of racing. I would rather be inactive for the rest of my life than your grandpa leave me. I was only 19 years old at that time, and I would never have a father." Ye Zhe said As Dad talked, tears fell, and the skinny reality told the world that dreams have to pay a price, and his price is too painful.

After that time, Ye Zhe never watched a car race again, and he seemed to understand something after that night.

Ye Zhe can’t be said to be sensible but he doesn’t like to make trouble for his parents. Ye Zhe studies very hard and hopes to see his parents’ smiles. He works hard to complete everything, although sometimes he is very tired and not very happy.

After being tired, Ye Zhe would sneak into the Internet cafe and play the popular racing game at that time. Ye Zhe did all this behind his parents' backs.

Ye Zhe was thinking at that time, I am so good at racing games, would it be easier to go racing?

Later, his parents had a car accident and left Ye Zhe, who had just graduated from junior high school. Ye Zhe was first sent to study abroad by his rich relatives, but because he didn't fit in with the people there, he chose to wander in a foreign country, and became an outright villain with extremely high IQ.

It's just that Ye Zhe never kills directly, he just kills with a knife.

Suddenly he planned to realize his dream of racing again because Ye Zhe accidentally discovered his parents' relics. It turned out that the eldest cousin (the real Mu Yixuan, the second cousin is the current Mu Yixuan) had kept his parents' relics all along. house.

The second cousin, Mu Yixuan, is also the younger brother of the eldest cousin, and gave Ye Zhe the key. As a result, Ye Zhe found a racing suit in the closet at home. It was small and obviously worn by teenagers. Ye Zhe I can't wear it now.

Ye Zhe took off his racing suit and found a yellowed note in his pocket.

Happy birthday to baby son Ye Zhe!
In the past, it was my mother who was not good. She always opposed you to go to the car race and made you feel wronged every time. You have been admitted to such a powerful key high school, so my mother will give you this gift. I hope my Ye Zhe can become a want to be.

Happy birthday, stupid son Ye Zhe!

Dad has already convinced your mom that your child may be as good as your dad was back then. If you want to become the person you want to be, maybe you will be a better racing driver than your dad!

But the late surprise doesn't seem to be a surprise anymore. Ye Zhe's birthday has become the anniversary of his parents' death, so he has never celebrated his birthday.

Ye Zhe cried hysterically while hugging that racing suit. He seemed to be the same as his father back then. He would rather not become a racing driver than leave his parents.

It turned out that his father became the champion, but he lost his grandfather, and Ye Zhe finally regained his dream, but those two people he loved the most are gone.