The wonderful world of fast time travel

The old classmates here are still reminiscing about the old days, and Han Shu finished paying the bill and walked out of the hotel. After looking around for a few seconds, he saw Xu Yan standing with Zou Miao, then he hesitated for a while, and then walked over. One sentence was snatched by Xu Yanran: "Han Shu, let's break up."

When he said this, Xu Yanran's face was indifferent, as if he was talking about today's weather, even Zou Miao who was beside him was surprised, let alone Han Shu.

Han Shu's thinking obviously couldn't keep up, and he was dull for a while before he asked, "Why do you suddenly want to break up?" After speaking, he glanced at Zou Miao who was diagonally opposite, and Zou Miao looked away.

"It wasn't sudden." Xu Yanran's voice called back Han Shu's gaze: "Actually, I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Han Shu looked directly at Xu Yanran, trying to see the joke on his face, but in the end, it proved that he was thinking too much.

Xu Yanran lowered his head and said softly: "I'm sorry." He has always felt guilty for using Han Shu, but he can't give any compensation. At this moment, he doesn't know what else he can say besides this light apology. What.

Staring at the person in front of him for tens of seconds, Han Shu's mouth gradually formed a wry smile, and he slowly turned his head. In this huge parking lot, his sight was nowhere to rest, and he felt a strong sense of frustration.

Zheng Ling, who was nearby, caught a glimpse of Han Shu's figure from pen to bow, like a grass that was crushed by a sudden rainstorm.

After a long time, Han Shu took a deep breath, nodded, agreed to break up, didn't look at anyone, didn't ask why, turned around and walked to his car, opened the door and sat in, but the car hadn't been seen for a long time. launch.

Seeing this, Zou Miao had mixed feelings in his heart, and it took a long time before he pulled himself together, turned his head and patted Xu Yanran's shoulder nonchalantly, motioning him to go home with him and help him clean up.

Xu Yanran glanced at Zheng Ling and asked Zou Miao, "Aren't you going to watch a movie later?"

Zou Miao waved his hand: "I don't want to watch any movies."

Afterwards, Zou Miao took Xu Yanran into the Mercedes-Benz car, Zheng Ling did not follow in, but took out the bag containing his clothes from the back seat, took off the watch on his wrist and handed it to Zou Miao: "Put it away. "

Zou Miao made a mouth shape and silently thanked Zheng Ling.

Zheng Ling smiled, told him to drive slowly, and then closed the door.

Watching the Mercedes-Benz drive away, Zheng Ling held the bag in one hand, and took out the phone with the other hand to change the silent mode to ringing, but saw that there were six missed calls on the screen, all of which were from Gangzi. Zheng Ling tapped his finger and dialed Gangzi's number. As soon as the call was connected, Gangzi asked him where he went wild and didn't take them with him.

Zheng Ling didn't say much on the phone, just mentioned a few words briefly, and then said that we can talk again when we come back.

Gangzi didn't let him go so easily, and asked him to bring a box of mineral water when he came back, and Zheng Ling agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Ling looked up and saw that Han Shu's car was still parked where it was. Seeing this, Zheng Ling played with the phone, thought it over, put the phone back in his pocket, and finally decided to go over to have a look.

Hearing someone knocking on the car window, Han Shu, who was smoking in the car, turned his head and looked out the window. After seeing the person clearly, he frowned. He thought that Zheng Ling must have come to see him at this time to see his joke. Thinking about it, Han Shuda gathered his energy, straightened his waist, and lowered the car window. No matter what, he wanted to let this Zheng Ling know that he was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Zheng Ling leaned over and asked, "Is it convenient to take a car?"

Han Shu frowned even tighter. He didn't believe that it was as simple as Zheng Ling just came to rub the car, so he took a puff of cigarette and blew it out of the window. When he saw Zheng Ling was choked by the smoke and took a few steps back, he arrogantly refused directly: " inconvenient."

After Zheng Ling raised his hand to wave away the smoke, he came forward again, opened the window of the car, and said in a low voice: "You saw it just now, the car was driven away by Miao Miao, and I didn't bring any cash with me, so can you help me with it?" A ride?"

"It's none of my business that you didn't bring cash." Han Shu pretended to put his elbow on the car window unintentionally, just pressing on Zheng Ling's finger. After seeing the other party in pain, he let go of his strength. Letting go of his arm, he said insincerely, "I'm sorry, I didn't see it," and then took another drag on the cigarette.

Zheng Ling put down his hand, shook it, moved his fingers a few times, and raised a big smile: "It's okay."

A cigarette was quickly exhausted, Han Shu pressed the end of the cigarette, turned his head and kindly reminded: "Can't you also pay online?" The implication is that I am not so easy to fool.

Zheng Ling explained: "The phone just ran out of battery after a call."

Han Shu laughed, "That's such an unfortunate coincidence," and then closed the car window in front of Zheng Ling.

Zheng Ling's depression was reflected in the car window, and Han Shu, who was sitting in the driver's seat through the car window, sneered, his eyes relieved his hatred. After putting on his seat belt, he started the car, turned the steering wheel, and slowly drove out of the parking space. , the figure in the mirror is getting smaller and farther away.

The car disappeared quickly, and Zheng Ling changed his downcast expression just now with the bag in his hand, straightened his back, with a smile on his face.

"You can still laugh." Jin Fenghuang despised Zheng Ling every day: "Just to save some travel expenses, look at what you did just now, it's a joke."

Zheng Ling squinted back and said: "By the way, didn't a certain golden phoenix say that it doesn't care about me?"

Jin Fenghuang choked, then puffed out his chest, and said forcefully: "Did I say something? Did I say something? You must have misremembered." Then he said seriously: "I didn't mean you Zheng Ling, I didn't expect You have such a bad memory at such a young age!"

Zheng Ling understood the Golden Phoenix, so he didn't argue with it, otherwise the Golden Phoenix would be endless.

Jin Fenghuang thought that Zheng Ling was in the wrong, so he had nothing to say, so he became even more enthusiastic: "Let me tell you, in the future, before doing anything, ask the almighty Jin Fenghuang, the advice I give is all proven by practice. What's more, what I say is all good words, so you should pay more attention to what you say, and then there will be no more jokes like this, you know?"

"I got it, I got it," Zheng Ling said perfunctorily, but walked towards the intersection without stopping.

Jin Fenghuang rushed over and asked, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Zheng Ling walked faster: "It's not a hot day?"

Jin Fenghuang asked suspiciously, "Aren't you afraid of heat?"

"Really? Oh, I forgot." Zheng Ling said solemnly, "Where did you say it? Go ahead, I'm listening to so many good words."

Jin Fenghuang: "..." Suddenly he didn't want to talk to him.

Seeing that Jin Fenghuang had calmed down, Zheng Ling shook his head and laughed while walking. After walking more than ten steps, a black car stopped beside him. After the window was lowered, he saw Han Shu sitting inside and said, "Get in the car."

Zheng Ling was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Han Shu would return halfway, but Zheng Ling didn't think too much, and directly opened the door of the rear seat and got in the car.

Jin Fenghuang disagreed and said: "Aren't you afraid that he has other plans?"

Zheng Ling put the bag by his side: "What are you trying to do with me? I have no money."

Without hesitation, Jin Fenghuang said, "Naturally, it's just for your beauty."

Zheng Ling suppressed his laughter and said, "Your joke is really funny." After seeing all kinds of beautiful men in the last world, Zheng Ling's aesthetics have also improved a lot, so at this moment he doesn't think he has any How good-looking, it can barely be regarded as medium.

Golden Phoenix pouted, what it said was not a joke.

Looking through the central rearview mirror, seeing Zheng Ling sitting down, Han Shu acted as a taxi driver and asked him, "Where are you going?"

Zheng Ling reported his address, but it was not the specific address, but it was two streets away from the dormitory where he lived.

After Han Shu confirmed it, he stopped talking, turned the steering wheel and set off.

Zheng Ling secretly speculated that Han Shu must have something to say to him, but along the way, Han Shu was quite calm and didn't say a word.It wasn't until the car turned into the destination and stopped that Zheng Ling picked up the bag and said thank you to get off the car. Han Shu then said, "Treat him well."

Zheng Ling sat back in his seat and remained silent because he couldn't promise.

Han Shu was unhappy, and frowned at Zheng Ling in the rearview mirror: "Did you hear that?"

Zheng Ling held the ribbon on the bag and replied, "I heard."

Only then did Han Shu look forward.

The moment he got out of the car and closed the door, Zheng Ling heard an inaudible sentence: "Don't be like me." After that, the car drove to the secondary road and poured into the traffic.