I quietly watch you play

Jiang Xiaoqi returned to Bitan, and Zhou Wei went to class every day as usual, and still lived near Dan University, taking photos of cats, brushing questions, and drawing pictures.

But he always feels that life is not the same as before, as if he has stolen some rare treasure and is not at ease hiding it anywhere, so he can only walk through the market with a bluff, that feeling of joy and fear that no one will share it often makes him flustered and distracted; It also seemed to have lost something important, and it was empty in a daze, but after thinking about it, I couldn't tell what was missing.

Every time in such a turbulent state, Zhou Wei wanted to take out his mobile phone and send something to Jiang Xiaoqi, yes, just send some irrelevant gossip or pictures in one direction, as if this could vent the tide in his heart Some.

He didn't dare to talk on the phone lightly, for fear of slipping out some words that would be irresistible. After all, he was prone to short-circuiting in front of Jiang Xiaoqi, and his brain was so convoluted that he banned channels.

In short, Zhou Wei felt that he had lived for 20 years, and for the first time, he was so nervous that he even made a phone call.

So, often after he writes, deletes and deletes a sentence several times in the dialog box, the turbulent emotions are relieved, and nothing is sent after all.

Jiang Xiaoqi should be much more normal than him, he only sent a message to Zhou Wei later on the day he went back, two words: [Here we are. 】

It took a long time for Zhou Wei to choose the expression of a Wall-E robot waving a fork hand, and the two watery eyes that are facing each other reveal a balls of sadness.

He has watched that old movie for too long, and some details are already blurred. He roughly guessed that this expression should be Wal-E's farewell when Eva left the earth and returned to the space base.

With Jiang Zhen's body dragged to this extent, every day that their mother and son accompany each other is very precious to Jiang Xiaoqi.

Zhou Wei rationally felt that he shouldn't occupy Jiang Xiaoqi's private time, but also inevitably wondered whether he was insignificant in Uncle Jiang's heart, and just followed the trend entrusted by his elders. At the latest after the college entrance examination, his burden would be unloaded by Jiang Xiaoqi Throw it away.

Snapped!A can of misty herbal tea was slapped in front of Zhou Wei, so startled that he flicked his finger on the screen button, and a sleepy message popped out of the dialog box that had been struggling for a long time: [You s'm]

s'm!Who would have thought of "what" instead of some other indescribable meaning...

Zhou Wei withdrew in a hurry, wishing he could use his hands and feet in the posture of adopting Xiao Qi to drink milk.

It's only about two seconds, unless Jiang Xiaoqi happened to open the dialogue box at the same time, otherwise it is impossible to see the original text, there is only one message withdrawn corpse.

Here he added an explanation without any money: [It's wrong, it's okay. 】

Huang Zhizi lifted the pull ring and took a sip of cold beer, then sat down opposite Zhou Wei with the cat in her arms: "You've been very strange lately! Is it a secret love or a broken love?"

Zhou Weigang suffocated his breath halfway: "Why is it so miserable, can't it be love?" After choking, he felt a little strange, why did he have to be in love, so he grabbed a cold soda can to cool his cheeks: "Why? You drink beer and bring me herbal tea?"

"Clear the fire," Huang Zhizi leaned forward and snatched it back before he opened it to drink, "Mr. Jiang said he won't let you drink, I almost forgot there is ice!"

When Zhou Wei heard the word "Mr. Jiang", his heart trembled: "What, when did you say that?"

"It was explained in the text message," Huang Zhizi pulled out his phone and showed him the evidence.

Zhou Wei felt that he might be sick. Just seeing the message from Jiang Xiaoqi would make his breathing quicken and his heartbeat would become disordered. He thought of where that person was sitting, slightly lowered his head to look at the phone screen, and moved his fingertips word by word. Knock in your thoughts about yourself...

Probably in addition to claustrophobia, he also suffers from a specific person sensitivity, which is terrible.

Jiang Xiaoqi's message was filled with Huang Zhizi's "Okay" expression, and the groundhog nodded, and half a line of words appeared on it: [... put the emergency light at his place, remember to fully charge it in advance. 】

Zhou Weigong was soothed by the information on this page, and his eyes curled up.

"Why do you assume that I am an old mother!" Huang Zhizi looked unlovable, "Aren't I your concubine who is a troublemaker, a witch who is a disaster for the country? How did Mr. Jiang find the right way to open it? You explained to him how we are. relationship?" "Why do you ask me to take care of you? Isn't this what I should do? No, no... Is my maid face so obvious?"

Zhou Wei was thinking about something with a smile, and suddenly the phone in his hand shook.Jiang Xiaoqi sent a message: [The spare key for my car is in the drawer of your bedside table. 】

Huang Zhizi was still reflecting on her way of playing, when Zhou Wei jumped up suddenly, grabbed the can of herbal tea she took back and walked out while pulling the tab open, took a few big gulps, put on her coat and walked away.

Huang Zhizi: This snake spirit in love!

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Zhou Wei ran back to get the keys and floated all the way downstairs, unlocked the car door with a beep and slid into the driver's seat.

Ah~ The distance between the seats is a little bit far, and Zhou Wei has set up a one-key adjustment of driving habits for the spare key, so that I don’t have to think about my short legs every time I drive Jiang Xiaoqi’s car... Uh, it’s not short legs , is shorter than Jiang Xiaoqi's legs.

A man's car is as private as his wife's, so Jiang Xiaoqi took the initiative to lend him the car to drive, which means that their relationship is good enough to drive the same car...

Zhou Wei glanced at the square box on the passenger seat, huh?

With the help of the roof lights, Zhou Wei could clearly see the pictures and texts on the packaging box, it was a brand new hand-painted board!This is 100% for yourself!

He took it with his hand, but he didn't want to open it immediately. After looking around, he found a line of words on the top edge of the box: Zhouweiのgift, Happy New Year!

There is also a small note next to it: I bought it with my own money.

Those eight words were obviously imitating his message to Sanhua's delivery room, and the explanation in the note was probably afraid that Zhou Wei would think that he borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and spent Jiang's money to make him happy, so he made a special statement.

Although this is not Jiang Xiaoqi's style.

Zhou Wei hugged the box in her arms, her heart was sore and surging, it almost had the special effect of biubiu bubbling.

This board is a high-end model of a big brand in the industry. Although it can't compare with the price of Zhou Wei's original one, it's not cheap either. At least it's enough for Jiang Xiaoqi to stay up all night for two weeks before he can afford it.

Thinking of the $[-] McDonald’s meal I invited Jiang Xiaoqi to eat, and thinking about Jiang Xiaoqi staying up late to earn extra money to exchange for his hand-painted boards, Zhou Wei inexplicably felt that the daily life of two rich second-generation poor people could be sweet and happy.

It's like the courier brother in charge of this area in the community, who drives his little daughter-in-law three times a day, pulling his daughter-in-law through the wind and rain, and the delivery efficiency doubles when the two of them go to different units. The coat is always covered on the daughter-in-law...

Zhou Wei sent Jiang Xiaoqi a message: [Seventh brother, I received the gift, I like it very much! 】

He threw the phone towards the co-pilot, released the brake and stepped on the accelerator. Dawo didn't have the scary sound of the little snow leopard, but slipped silently into the night, blowing out a stream of pleasant smoke.

The car drove through the G8 expressway and merged into the Fifth Ring Road. It was wrapped in the crowded traffic, river lights and drove for a while. It smoothly took off the ramp from the Xishan Exit, and drove all the way to the direction of Luyuan.

Since the last wild game, Zhou Wei returned to the deer park for the first time to go racing. He used to vent, but this time he was happy. He wanted to share his deepest secret with the howling mountain wind.

The bright lights of the car meandered on the mountain road, Zhou Wei felt that he was flying again, not the kind of desperate flight, but flying against the wind.

After all, this car brand that uses seat belts as its logo really pays attention to safety. It has set the top speed of the car at 180 km/h, and he has no way to go faster.

On the second lap, Zhou Wei caught a glimpse of a light spot in the rearview mirror, and the light spot was rapidly approaching to form a dazzling halo, and a familiar sound wave broke through the window.

Zhou Weixin said that who is so romantic and tasteful, who actually came to drag racing at the same time as him in the cold weather, such provocative sound waves forced him to be cowardly!

So Zhou Wei deliberately evaded to the side of the road, and lightly applied the brakes.

Boom, boo, boo, boo—

The supercar approaching behind actually also slowed down, and the exhaust pipe let out a tame growl.

Zhou Wei finally saw clearly that it was his car, Koenigsegg CCXR.

The two cars stopped back and forth, and the group lifted the doors and jumped down, crouched in the lee of the front and rear of the car, took out a cigarette and lit it.Let him catch up once!

Zhou Wei wrapped his down jacket tightly and got out of the car. He was not satisfied with the group's behavior of occupying favorable terrain first, and the toe of his shoe knocked his buttocks: "Smoke."

The group handed him one and lit it for him.

Zhou Wei walked around the little leopard, caressing the cold car paint with his palm: "Long time no see. How do you know I'm here?"

As soon as he finished asking, Zhou Wei's phone vibrated, and there was a message from Jiang Xiaoqi lying on WeChat: [My car steward reminded me that the car is in Xishan Deer Park, please explain. 】

How can this be explained?Zhou Wei licked his cheeks, feeling that he had stepped into some kind of trap, the rope loop was hanging loosely on his ankle, whenever the other party was happy to pull it, he would be hung upside down and let others handle him.

Zhou Wei pulled out the camera and took a group photo of the two cars, and replied: [Really?What a coincidence, my car happened to be there too! 】

Jiang Xiaoqi: 【………】

Jiang Xiaoqi: 【It's cold outside, go back early. 】

Zhou Wei took a deep breath of cigarette, felt that these seven characters plus two punctuation marks were indescribably gentle and indulgent, and seemed to recall Jiang Xiaoqi's gentle and downcast eyebrows and eyes when he sent him a message.

Zhou Wei looked like a primary school student who had just learned to read and read a message several times before putting his frozen hands back into his pocket along with the phone.

Then, he glanced coldly and vigilantly at the group squatting beside him smoking: "How do you know I'm here?"

The author has something to say:

Zhou Wei: Heartbroken, why are all the cubs I raised were captured by that person in an instant?Remember who is the boss?

Huang Zhizi: Isn't the proprietress in charge?

That group: The lady boss has the final say.