always quiet

Yin Zhihou had a headache for a long time in the driver's seat, and he really didn't know how to deal with such a thing as turning off the engine.

Zheng Anzhi sighed and thought: Sure enough, it is easiest to turn off the engine on the winding mountain road.

Zheng Anzhi, who had experienced flameouts at traffic lights, flameouts on overpasses, flameouts at community gates, and highways, bowed his head.

Soon, he slammed the car door resolutely and came out with a piece of paper with the address on it. He turned his head and motioned for her to follow, and then he read the words on the paper and walked slowly up the winding mountain road.

She dragged the suitcase and followed slowly.

The sun gradually climbed to the top of the head. Even though it was autumn, it still felt uncomfortable to be exposed to direct sunlight.Zheng Anzhi's small body soon lost her strength, and her strength in her hands was also weak, and the suitcase actually dragged her down.

Hearing her scream, Yin Zhihou turned his head and saw this scene.

Zheng Anzhi, is it you pulling the box or the box pulling you?

Although exhausted, the two finally found a small village before the sun went down.Stepping on flat ground, the familiar sense of solidity returned, and the two of them slowed down.Zheng Anzhi, who had always been at a [-]-degree angle to the road, finally found the right angle, and his sluggish expression eased. He wanted to keep up with his boss and let her pull the boxes by herself.

"Boss, where does that old gentleman live?"

When the sun was about to disappear on the horizon, Zheng Anzhi finally couldn't help asking.

"do not know."

Zheng Anzhi stopped, twitched the corners of his mouth, and asked uncertainly, "So you're not lost, are you?"

Seeing Yin Zhihou's unnatural expression, she understood.

This is not the village they are looking for

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In this case, it is of course the best choice to find someone to ask for directions.

Zheng Anzhi ran to a small shop and gesticulated to ask where the village was. The little girl who sold things pointed her way and even said that her accent was weird.Zheng Anzhi, who also felt that his accent was strange, was speechless.

"Where should we go now?" Yin Zhihou asked.

"Boss, you have taken the wrong road from the beginning." Zheng Anzhi said calmly, "You should have taken another road when you passed that fork in the road."

""

"It would take five or six hours to go back, but people in the village said that there is still a mountain road that can be crossed in two or three hours. It is more dangerous now that it is getting late, so it is better to wait until tomorrow."

""

As night fell, the moon took over from the sun, looming in the sky as if yawning, surrounded by thin clouds and mist, like a veil.The whole small village lost the hustle and bustle of the day and became quiet.

Yin Zhihou leaned against the gazebo in the small courtyard, looking up thoughtfully at the mountains and the shadow of the moon.

Originally, there was no such thing as a hotel in a small mountain village like this, but when the two were distressed, two little girls who had been peeking in their direction not far away ran over with blushing faces, and finally they were Sleeping in this small yard.One little girl gave up the room and ran to share a bed with another.

As for Zheng Anzhi, when she ran to the room of the two little girls to find a place, the three of them stared at each other.Fortunately, the bed was wide enough, and Zheng Anzhi, the tallest, was not too tall, so the three of them ended up sleeping sideways.

When she ran out yawning, she happened to see Yin Zhihou.

"Why didn't you go to sleep?" He also saw her, and thought of her sleeping deeply in the car, he asked a little strangely.

"It's a bit crowded, and I'm afraid of disturbing them, so I can't sleep." Zheng Anzhi was wrapped in a quilt, his eyes were blurred, and he seemed to be talking to himself, "But it's strange that you didn't fall asleep, boss. I've slept soundly on the desk in the office, or in the noisy meeting place."

"" Yin Zhihou felt that she always seemed to have the ability to make him speechless.

"Don't you feel cold like this?" Zheng Anzhi asked.

Do you want to be wrapped like a zongzi like you?Yin Zhihou shook his head helplessly, not knowing why she was so afraid of the cold.

She yawned again, walked over, and sat down on the pavilion, leaning her head slightly on the pillar.

"You're not going to spend the night like this, are you?" Seeing her drowsy look leaning there, he wondered.

"Hmm," Zheng Anzhi replied vaguely, his upper and lower eyelids could no longer be separated.

"You can really do it." Yin Zhihou laughed.

If she couldn't make do with it, she would probably have jumped off that river long ago.she thought in a daze.

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When the morning light shone into the room, Zheng Anzhi on the bed moved his eyelids, unable to bear such a strong light perception.When I opened my eyes, I saw the white ceiling with the ceiling fan hanging dangerously, and the sound of birds was heard.

Full of the feeling of being in the mountains.

"Hey!" She sat up suddenly as if waking up, only to realize that she was lying on the bed, and there were no two little girls beside her.

"Are you awake?" A little girl lifted the curtain and walked in, looked at her and smiled, "It's already past nine o'clock, and that brother has already gone out for a walk and came back."

"Oh." Zheng Anzhi gathered himself together, got up and put on his coat, folded the quilt, and suddenly wondered, "Why did I sleep upright? Didn't it affect you?"

The little girl shook her head and said with a smile, "We are not affected, but that brother fell asleep in the living room outside."

"Huh?" She couldn't respond.

"That brother said that you sleepwalked at night, it seems that you really don't remember?" The little girl came over to help her make the bed together.

""

Zheng Anzhi deeply felt that she was so talented—the first time she had a fever and robbed the boss's house, and then the second time she was sleepwalking and robbed the boss's bed?

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In the city, when the other three members of F4 got together recently, they found out that Yoon Ji Hoo was not in Seoul.

Of course, the most excited people at this kind of party are the three women who haven't seen each other for a long time. However, Su Yizheng and Song Yubin found that there seemed to be something wrong with Gu Junbiao. A force is directed at the myth.

"Why did you guys become so bored? It's hard to get together to talk about work." Xia Zaijing said.

"Ah monkey, of course you don't know how troublesome the company's affairs are after you ran away from home." Gu Junbiao glared at him.

"Speaking of which, Miss Zaijing has also fled from JK for a long time, haven't your parents found you yet?" Su Yizheng smiled slightly.

"Of course I wouldn't be so stupid. I asked Chen to go back alone to help me deal with it. I didn't bring my mobile phone and credit card. How could they find them?" Xia Zaijing said somewhat proudly.

"However, Miss Jing, how are you and Senior Yu Bin?" Jia Yi whispered to her ear and asked.

"Well, it's still the same anyway."

"What, since you said last time that you must take care of Senior Yu Bin, hasn't there been any progress?" Si Cao doubted.

"When did I say that!" Jae Jing blushed, she was clearly saying that she wanted to know Song Yubin better, but it was all misinterpreted like this.

"Sister Jing, you were not so shy back then." Jiayi teased.

"Hey, who's being shy, Jiayi, you've learned from Su Huhu!"

The three men on the side watched them making a mess, although they didn't hear what they said, they also laughed.

Zai Jing was arguing with them, and suddenly remembered something, and said happily: "I recently met two new friends, and they are also very cute little sisters."

Jiayi and Sicao have black lines on their faces, and they always feel that Sister Zaijing is a bit like a strange aunt who abducts and sells loli

Although they were very passive, the two of them were still dragged by Xia Zaijing to get to know them. Gu Junbiao and the others were a little worried at first, so they secretly followed behind.

"Hey, this is Minzhi, and this is Xiaoshi, everyone is cute."

Jiayi stared stiffly at Si Cao who was standing next to him.

Su Yi was sandwiched between the two petrified men next to him, smiling wryly and rubbing his forehead.

——Xia Zaijing, you are really good at it, why did you hook up with two female number two all of a sudden?

Wu Minzhi, Min Shiyuan.what a small world.

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After casually eating breakfast outside, the two bid farewell to the little girl and her family and set off on the road. Zheng Anzhi dragged her suitcase again, and the two small wheels drew two winding tracks on the mountain road.Soon she found that the wheels were covered with mud and could not roll at all.

In fact, she should not hesitate to carry the travel bag from the middle school spring outing, right?

Sliding friction replaced rolling friction, and Zheng Anzhi's originally unhappy speed slowed down a lot. Fortunately, this section of the road was not a slope, and they didn't need to be in a hurry.

"Boss, why do you have to travel so far to buy a painting? Why don't you just write a letter and send it by courier?"

"That gentleman seems to have a weird temper." Yin Zhihou was also very helpless, but since it was suggested by his grandfather, he had no choice but to follow suit.

"So even if President Yin wrote the letter himself, he wouldn't give face?"

"That would be too dishonest."

"Oh..." Zheng Anzhi straightened his back again with sincerity in his back and back pain.

Yin Zhihou also seemed to see through what she was thinking, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.In addition to being quiet and not noisy, this little follower probably has the advantage of being able to entertain himself.