The protagonist of the white lotus is set to collapse

The high-speed rail tickets to Qingbai Mountain are not in short supply, and they can be bought temporarily on the same day, so Zhuo Qian only agreed with Shen Jialan on the meeting place, which is on the west square of the high-speed rail station.

At eight o'clock in the morning, he arrived at the appointed place, called Shen Jialan, and learned that the other party was still in the car.

Zhuo Qian was slightly pleasantly surprised, secretly glad that he hadn't bought a high-speed rail ticket yet, he hurriedly ran to the parking spot and waited.

Saturday is the peak day for the high-speed rail station. Even though it is still early, there are many vehicles gathered at the parking spot. At a glance, the golden car is particularly conspicuous in the late autumn morning light.

The vehicles in front and behind were probably afraid of accidentally bumping into that car, so they tacitly kept a distance of four or five meters from that car. At first glance, that car looked like a child who didn't fit in, and the picture was a bit funny.

Zhuo Qian eagerly watched the car stop in front of him, the door opened, and Shen Jialan got out of the car with long legs.

Maybe it was because of getting up too early, Shen Jialan's face was filled with displeasure, his long eyelashes were drooping, and a small shadow fell to cover his eyes.

Zhuo Qian leaned over, his envious eyes swept across the golden body, and finally fell on Shen Jialan: "Good morning."

Shen Jialan raised his eyelids and cast a sleepy glance at Zhuo Qian.

"Good morning, little classmate." Aunt Shen got off the driver's seat and greeted Zhuo Qian with a smile.

Zhuo Qian looked at Shen Jialan with a numb expression, and hummed softly in his heart, for the sake of that car, he didn't care about this weird kid like Shen Jialan.

He had already guessed that Shen Jialan would come by car. A young master like Shen Jialan who doesn't touch the spring water probably lived for more than ten years without even taking the high-speed rail. Aunt Shen, as Shen Jialan's temporary guardian, shouldn't have the heart to let Shen Jialan go. Squeeze the high-speed rail.

Moreover, City D is not far from Qingbai Mountain. The distance shown on the map is only [-] kilometers, and it takes less than an hour to drive there.

This time, Mr. Zhang gave him a budget of 2000 yuan in advance. After deducting the fare, food and lodging for the two of them, there is still a part of it, which should be considered as their hard work.

I have to say that even the teachers in noble schools are so arrogant.

If Aunt Shen picked them up, she would directly save money on buying high-speed rail tickets and chartering a car up the mountain. Although it was only a few hundred yuan, it was enough for him to eat in the cafeteria for a week.

The small calculations in Zhuo Qian's heart were crackling, and the eyes that looked at Aunt Shen couldn't help but look forward to it.

Afterwards, he watched Aunt Shen walk from the front to the rear of the car, opened the trunk, and took out a small suitcase from it.

"Are you planning to stay on the mountain for one night? There is a big temperature difference on the mountain, and it's very cold at night, so you can easily catch cold. Remember to wear more clothes." Aunt Shen raised her hand to her ear and made a phone call gesture, "What can I do for you?" Call up."

Zhuo Qian was startled, looked at Aunt Shen, then at the suitcase that Aunt Shen pushed to Shen Jialan: "Ah...Aunt Shen, aren't you with us?"

Aunt Shen smiled gently and said, "You go to the business, and I, an outsider, will only get in the way."

"No, Aunt Shen..." Zhuo Qian wished he could put Shen Jialan's suitcase back into the trunk of the car, he was at a loss and at a loss, and said, "How could you be an outsider? You are not an outsider, we are all from our own family people."

He hates it!

He hated the fickle Shen Jialan so much, he used to drag him like a [-] person, and didn't listen to what the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu said, but now he obediently took the suitcase like a good boy.

What's the use of being so obedient now!

Zhuo Qian had just finished roaring in his heart, and Shen Jialan, who was a good boy for a rare time, said coolly: "Who are you to me? Who is my family with you?"

Zhuo Qian: "..."

Aunt Shen didn't understand how Zhuo Qian, who was still in high spirits just now, became downcast in the blink of an eye. She touched Zhuo Qian's head, gave a few words of advice carefully, and then turned back to the car.

Zhuo Qian watched helplessly as the car he hadn't even touched drove away, heartbroken.

At this time, a voice rang in my ear: "Want to take a ride?"

Zhuo Qian was absent-minded, subconsciously nodded: "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he snapped back to his senses, and turned his head to find that Shen Jialan had walked to his side at some point, with a pair of clear black eyes that couldn't see his emotions clearly, but his expression was a bit of a smile that wasn't a smile.

He said: "Didn't your head teacher give you money? Not enough?"

Zhuo Qian hurriedly hid his little calculations, and lowered his head guiltyly: "It's not a matter of enough, if Aunt Shen wants to take you up the mountain, I'll take a ride, it just saves the car money for two people..."

The more he spoke, the more guilty he became, his voice became smaller and smaller, and the last few words he uttered showed a weakness that he didn't even notice.

But Shen Jialan noticed it, his gaze was fixed on Zhuo Qian all the time, he saw Zhuo Qian's drooping eyelashes trembling violently, and the corners of his mouth pursed uneasily.

The sun dyed Zhuo Qian's hair into a very light color, and it hung softly on his head.

Shen Jialan resisted the desire to touch it.

At this moment, he suddenly felt so strongly that Zhuo Qian is very suitable for black hair.

very nice.

But it is absolutely impossible for these three words to come out of his mouth. He opened his mouth and suddenly asked a question that he didn't even realize: "Why do you need money?"

Zhuo Qian looked up at him suspiciously.

Shen Jialan didn't think he was a very patient person, but for some reason, at this moment, he repeated patiently: "Even if the car money saved is not much, you really need that money?"

Zhuo Qian did not expect that Shen Jialan would come down to earth to care about his private affairs. He was overwhelmed by the flattery and at the same time struggled with how to explain it. Naturally, it was impossible for him to tell about the money he owed, but he couldn't think of a reason for needing the money for a while.

Shen Jialan waited for a long time, but Zhuo Qian twisted his face and held back for a long time without uttering a word.

Suddenly, he became angry.

"Forget it." Shen Jialan's face darkened, and he turned his head, "I'm too lazy to know about you."

Zhuo Qian: "..."

After a while, Shen Jialan still pointed the back of his head at Zhuo Qian.

Zhuo Qian hesitated for a while, and couldn't help asking the prince: "...Why is he angry again?"

The prince was also puzzled by Monk Zhang Er: "Could it be because you didn't tell him the reason for asking for money?"

"It's not worth getting angry about such a trivial matter." Zhuo Qian said, "And Shen Jialan doesn't seem like a nosy person."

The prince was silent for a few seconds before he said, "Do you think he's meddling in your business recently?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Qian also fell silent.

When he thought about it carefully, the communication between him and Shen Jialan was indeed much more than that between him and Yan Shuyang, and it even gave him the illusion that Shen Jialan was his target of attack.

If it wasn't for the prince's reminder, he really didn't notice this.

Since when did he and Shen Jialan get closer?

Before Zhuo Qian could come up with a reason, another black car stopped in front of them. The driver was a kind middle-aged man, he hurriedly got out of the car and helped them put their suitcases.

Shen Jialan unceremoniously opened the car door and sat in, said coldly: "Come up."

Zhuo Qian didn't dare to offend the angry Shen Jialan, so he hurriedly sat on it without any delay.

When the driver got into the car, he introduced himself as the driver of the Shen family, and he specially took them up and down the mountain, and also acted as a temporary bodyguard.

Originally, Zhuo Qian thought that there was no free ride, and not long after he was sad, when he suddenly received such good news, he was so happy that his face burst into smiles.

He even forgot that Shen Jialan was still angry, he leaned over and grabbed Shen Jialan's arm and shook it: "Why did you call the driver over and didn't tell me?"

Shen Jialan turned his head expressionlessly, and saw that Zhuo Qian's light brown eyes seemed to be filled with tiny light, it was the sunlight from the car window shining on his face and eyes.

They were so close that Shen Jialan could clearly see the very shallow dimple at the corner of Zhuo Qian's mouth, which seemed to be filled with light spots.

Shen Jialan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses, looked down at Zhuo Qian holding his hand.

Zhuo Qian still had a smile on his face, following Shen Jialan's gaze, the smile froze, he paused for two seconds, and let go as if nothing had happened.

Shen Jialan patted the clothes on his arm, and said in a calm tone: "I suddenly remembered it, don't be sentimental, I didn't plan to take you with me."

The driver who was concentrating on driving didn't notice what happened in the backseat. Hearing what Shen Jialan said, he immediately answered: "No, young master, didn't you contact me a few days ago? You have repeatedly told me that there are two .”

Zhuo Qian: "..."

Shen Jialan: "..."

He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, "Uncle Liu, drive your car well."

The driver couldn't see Shen Jialan's expression, heard that Shen Jialan's tone was the same as usual, and continued jokingly: "I also asked Shen Lian which classmate made the young master so caring, and also considering that Shen Lian was not as stable as I was driving, and the mountain roads were more difficult. It’s not easy to go, so I’m specially asked to drive…”

"Uncle Liu!" Shen Jialan didn't know that the driver talked so much, the veins on his forehead twitched, "Stop talking."

Now the driver could tell that something was wrong with Shen Jialan, he was startled by Shen Jialan's sudden attack, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Fortunately, Shen Jialan didn't say anything, the driver breathed a sigh of relief, nervously grasped the steering wheel, and quietly acted as a transparent person.

Shen Jialan managed to suppress the irritability in his heart, and then found that Zhuo Qian was staring at him intently.

The bright yellow sun illuminated Zhuo Qian's ears almost transparently, making them look bright red.

Zhuo Qian was silent for a long time, suddenly broke his guard, and let out a pop from his mouth.

Shen Jialan: "..."

Zhuo Qian: "Hahahahahahahaha!"

Shen Jialan, Shen Jialan, you also have today. Doesn't it feel good to be demolished?

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

Zhuo Qian patted his thigh, laughing until tears came out.

Shen Jialan wiped his face gloomyly: "Your saliva splashed on my face."

"I'm sorry hahahahaha!" Zhuo Qian said, "I didn't mean to hahahahahaha!"

Before the words finished, another drop of saliva splashed out from Zhuo Qian's mouth, and landed on Shen Jialan's thin lower lip accurately.

Now Zhuo Qian saw clearly.

Zhuo Qian: "..."

His laughter also stopped abruptly.

Shen Jialan's entire face was so dark that Zhuo Qian could be swallowed in one second. He wiped his lower lip with the back of his hand extremely vigorously, and gritted his teeth to say: "Zhuo, Qian, you are finished."

Zhuo Qian laughed as loudly as he did just now, now he is crying: "Brother, I was wrong, I will never dare again, or you can spit on me, brother, my dear brother!"

It's a pity that his begging for mercy in every possible way would inevitably end up being beaten up by Shen Jialan.

Fortunately, Shen Jialan didn't use much force when he beat him, the thunder was loud and the rain was light, so Zhuo Qian swallowed his heart and leopard courage, and beat Shen Jialan in the back seat of the car.

It wasn't until the driver loudly dissuaded them that the two stopped breathlessly.

After a scuffle, they were all disheveled and their hair was out of shape.

It was the first time for Zhuo Qian to see Shen Jialan who was so unkempt, he pointed at him, and couldn't help laughing again.

However, he didn't laugh for a long time, and he couldn't laugh again.

The mountain road in Qingbai Mountain is rugged, the car is driving on the winding road, bumping Zhuo Qian up and down, making him very uncomfortable and nauseated, but luckily he only drank a carton of milk in the morning and couldn't vomit anything Come.