Curve driving

The result of this torment at night is that he completely forgot about the driving practice the next day.

He didn't wake up until the coach made the second phone call. As soon as he got through, he heard the scolding from the other side: "You son of a bitch! What time is it!"

"What..." Ji Sinian finally came to his senses, and the memories that had been left behind finally came back. He was startled, and sat up on his legs, "Damn it!"

"Forget it, I know it, I haven't seen you for a month, do you still remember what I look like?" The lighter rang over there, and the coach said vaguely, "I'll pick up Xie Hang first, hurry up."

Ji Sinian grabbed the pants that were on the chair and put them on: "Coach, I... I'll be right here at his house, we'll go there together in a while, please drive slowly, hang up!"

"Hey!" The coach yelled, "I'm swearing, I can't hang up even if I drive too fast!"

Ji Sinian got up in a hurry from the bed, and when he rushed to the living room, he found that Xie Hang hadn't gotten up yet, so he knocked on his door again: "Xie Hang!"

He took the time to look at his watch, it was ten past seven, hoping that Xie Hang wasn't angry about getting up.

"Are you still going to practice driving?" He knocked halfway before remembering that Xie Hang was in a bad mood last night, and he didn't know if this sleep had put him to sleep.

There was a crackling sound in the room, and it sounded like something had been scattered all over the floor.Xie Hang quickly replied in a calm voice: "Go, right away."

Not a trace of tiredness could be heard at all, Ji Sinian hesitated and asked, "Did you not sleep?"

The door in front of him was pulled open, and he took half a step back. Xie Hang was still wearing yesterday's clothes, and brushed his shoulders past him: "Didn't sleep well."

What's wrong with this man!

Ji Sinian didn't want to have a hot face and a cold ass, but the coach had been in the group with Xie Hang, but this person's phone didn't even ring, so he had to remind him: "Take a look at the phone."

Xie Hang bent over to wash his face, water droplets slid down his chin to his Adam's apple, wet his collar, and looked at him in the mirror: "It's turned off. News from the coach?"

"En." Ji Sinian turned and walked out, "He urged you."

There wasn't even a single grain of rice to be found in the house, so the two of them left the house on an empty stomach after washing up.

When the coach car Yaoyao appeared at the end of the road, Xie Hang said the fourth sentence this morning: "I won't come back after practice, I'll give you the key."

He said this like some scumbag who lifts his trousers and doesn't recognize anyone, Ji Sinian glanced at him: "No need, I'm going home today."

The morning in July was not too hot, the air conditioner was not turned on in the coach car, and we drove on the expressway with the wind all the way.

"Are your legs sharp?" The coach turned the steering wheel with one hand and drove the car into the field.

I didn't see those sheep today, Ji Sinian pawing at the car window boredly: "It's almost there, we don't need our left foot anyway."

"Come on, will you still be in the warehouse?" The coach took his three-piece suit out of the trunk, first set up a folding chair in the shade, and then put on a hat and sunglasses, "Review twice, if you If you want to get the book before school starts, you have to take the second exam in early August."

"Yes." Ji Sinian fastened his seat belt, and glanced at Xie Hang in the rearview mirror.

Xie Hang was leaning on the seat with his eyes closed, looking very tired.

He pressed the handbrake for a long time and it didn't come off. Just as he was wondering, he heard Xie Hang say, "Put on the brake."

Ji Sinian cursed secretly, forgetting that the handbrake wouldn't work unless the brake was stepped on.

The foot feel he had cultivated with great difficulty was gone now, and he thought he slightly lifted the brakes, and the car body flew forward at a high speed.

"Shift gear." Xie Hang smiled, opened his eyes and looked over, "You are still in forward gear."

"Oh, I forgot." Ji Sinian stepped on the brake hard and switched to reverse gear.

The car shook violently, and the coach shouted from a chair not far away: "Hey! I'm stepping on your tail!"

He retreated slowly, twisting his neck almost to the point where he aimed at the brick, and turned the steering wheel forcefully at the moment of alignment, and this time it was not too late this time.

——Did Xie Hang laugh just now?

After the second datum point in the right rearview mirror was stuck, he resolutely turned around and began to look at the third point.

Finally, I don't need to see Xie Hang's sullen face.

Fine-tuned left and right, and parked the car firmly in the Curry.

He drives so funny that even Xie Hang can be laughed at?

Ji Sinian was thinking wildly, took the time to glance at the rearview mirror, and finally met Xie Hang's eyes.

"White line crosses the window, turn left." Xie Hang said.

"……I know."

After practicing four times, the coach called for a substitution.

Xie Hang drove the car back into the garage and side parking together for a few laps, and each time it was smooth and precise, as if the data had been set in his mind.

This person definitely didn't sleep all night, he could tell that others couldn't see it, and Xie Hang was really not an ordinary person if he was able to drive so steadily when he was tired.

"When will I practice the next event?" Ji Sinian asked with his head poked.

"I want to practice." The coach took a puff of cigarette, "Substitute."

He walked to the back of the car and slapped his hands twice: "Stand back, when you see this water bottle on the ground, count one or two, fill it up on the right."

Ji Sinian switched to the driving seat and found that Xie Hang hadn't adjusted the seat height just now.

Improper adjustment of the seat will affect the accuracy of storage. The co-author Xie Hang was performing for him just now, and he drove by feeling.

He shifted into reverse gear, and while stepping back, he asked, "What do you mean by counting one or two?"

"It's counting one or two! One, two!" The coach demonstrated it like shouting a slogan.

Ji Sinian said "Oh", and when he saw the water bottle appearing in the rearview mirror, he shouted: "One, two!"

"You don't need to shout out, just shout in your heart—turn the steering wheel after shouting!" The coach was louder than him.

"Hey, I didn't react." Ji Sinian was happy, stepped on the brakes, and drove the car back to its original position.

The coach held the bench helplessly, looking like he was in a gang fight: "Forget it, don't count, just look at the rearview mirror, look at the corner of the corner, if the corner of the corner disappears, it will be round."

"It's okay." Ji Sinian waved his hand, "Remember, count to one or two, right?"

Since he was a child, he has been able to draw circles with his left hand and draw squares with his right hand, so he can't move his arms without counting.This time it went smoothly, the coach followed behind his car and instructed: "When the right rear corner appears, turn the steering wheel back to the straight line."

"Understood, coach, stay out of the way." Ji Sinian watched him walking around in fear.

The coach said angrily: "You can't hit me, concentrate."

Xie Hang laughed again in the back row.

Parking on the side is not difficult, but it feels like there are more points to remember than parking, and you always forget to turn on the turn signal when you get out of the parking lot.

After a few extremely rough practice sessions, the coach stood by and lit a cigarette: "Don't go to college, pick up the trash, you won't be able to pick up the trash."

"Damn it." Ji Sinian laughed uncontrollably, "Coach, you can't demand me with the same standards as Xie Hang."

"Xie Hang came to practice." The coach put the folding chair on the ground, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.

Ji Sinian got off the driver's seat and sat directly on the co-pilot instead of changing to the back row: "It's really hard to practice with you."

Xie Hang adjusted the seat sternly, and it was rare for him to finish the conversation seriously: "You didn't remember it carefully."

The car started slowly, Ji Sinian was silent for a while, and smiled with the corners of his mouth: "You are in a good mood?"

"En." Xie Hang stopped the car steadily, shifted gears and turned on the turn signal. He performed a set of movements skillfully. His hands were well-articulated, and he looked beautiful while holding the steering wheel.He smiled helplessly: "I'm not in a bad mood, I'm just too tired."

"I can tell." Ji Sinian stretched his waist, "You're still busy..."

"It's almost over." Xie Hang heaved a long sigh.

Although it was a bit strange to think this way, Ji Sinian really felt that Xie Hang seemed to regard car training as a way to soothe his body and mind.

Compared with the tense appearance in the morning, his whole body was much more relaxed at this time.

It was a kind of relaxation from the bottom of his heart, he no longer concealed his tiredness.

As for what Xie Hang was going to do, even if he was a fool, he should have guessed a rough idea.

He still hasn't responded to the WeChat message he sent to Yin Bo. He probably hasn't woken up yet or has been busy all the time. The content of the WeChat message is also very simple. He wants to know what the family members of the elderly in the nursing home, to be precise, the grandson of the elderly, signed the name.

This matter is not difficult to guess, but he never thought of such a coincidence, so he seldom thinks in that direction.

If it was really Xie Hang, he would be at a loss.

From Yin Bo's point of view, the old lady's illness has been deteriorating for a long time, and it is difficult for the family members to communicate with each other. During this period of time, how did Xie Hang deal with the trivial matters at home?

How could he still find the energy to go out and fool around with him?

Ji Sinian raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Just the fact that he came out of the closet is enough for him to worry about, Xie Hang not only has to deal with double the worries, but also... to practice driving with him.

He suddenly laughed.

"Are you crying or laughing?" Xie Hang said.

Ji Sinian put down his hand: "You're laughing."

When he lowered his head, he found that besides the brake on the sole of the foot, there was a red button in front of the co-pilot, and he pressed it curiously: "Is this the horn?"

"drop--"

He stopped immediately and glanced at the coach sitting outside guiltily.

Someone's mobile phone in the back row suddenly rang. It was someone calling, and hung up as soon as it rang.

Ji Sinian glanced at the back: "Whose?"

"Your." Xie Hang moved without moving, "I turned off the phone."

He leaned over and took the mobile phone with great difficulty, and found that it was Yin Bo's phone, and it rang for two seconds.

However, Yin Bo still did not reply to his WeChat.

The way he looked at the phone seriously caught Xie Hang's attention: "Huh?"

"It's okay." Ji Sinian put the phone in his pocket, feeling a little sick, and finally threw it back in the back row.

When he turned around, he happened to see Xie Hang frowning slightly.

Just as the phone was thrown back, the phone rang again.Ji Sinian didn't warm up the co-pilot seat, and had to lean over to touch the phone, who knew that he threw it with too much force just now, so he couldn't reach it all at once.

"It's really..." Ji Sinian was amused by his posture of a monkey fishing for the moon, so he had to sit down obediently, "Why don't you get tired and stop?"

After a while, Xie Hang said, "Don't stop."

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