Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 101 High Speed

Observation through the rearview mirror will be more difficult to detect.

But the person being watched is Baisu.

Looking at the speeding scenery outside the window for a while, Baisu always felt that someone was looking at him in front of him, so he turned his head, but he didn't find anyone turning around, but saw the co-pilot girl quietly looking at her in the rearview mirror.

The moment she met his gaze, the girl withdrew her gaze.

Baisu:?
Baisu didn't pay attention to the intersection of sight lines, he looked out of the window again, and felt that the speed of their car seemed a bit fast.

Baisu doesn't suffer from motion sickness, but it seems that the girl in the co-pilot can't bear it.

"Mr. An." Wei Wenxue coughed twice, "Are you going too fast?"

"Huh? Is there?" An Xiangwen smiled, and glanced at the mobile phone navigation, "Not a lot, only 10% or less than 20%, in this case, if you don't get stopped, you won't be deducted points! "

After all, the curly-haired young man stepped on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and drove the car with a jerk, easily overtaking the vehicle in front of him.

Wei Wenxue couldn't sit still all of a sudden, and the whole back of her head hit the back of the chair, causing her head to throb with pain.

After struggling to recover from the brief dizziness, the girl in the co-pilot found that the car had already turned on the high speed, and An Xiangwen vaguely had the idea of ​​racing.

My hands are a little itchy, but I have to hold back.

In the end, Wei Wenxue just rubbed the long hair on the back of her head, smoothed the tail of her hair, held back the advice in her mouth, and at the same time held the handle on the upper right.

The driver is called An Xiangwen, right? When she goes back, she will definitely...

An Xiangwen's drag racing trip didn't last long, mainly because the highway was too congested.

After enjoying it for 10 minutes, I saw a red light on the high-hanging sign. A few minutes later, the car stopped in the crowded traffic.

An Xiangwen let go of his hand holding the steering wheel, and sighed: "Why is there a traffic jam?"

The girl with a weak voice also said, "Why is there a traffic jam?"

The two have different tones, but they said the same sentence.

The former regretted not being able to show Baisu his superb driving skills, while the latter wondered why there should be no traffic jams on the highway at this point in time.

An Xiangwen looked ahead, and put his chin on the steering wheel to complain: "There is nothing that should or shouldn't be. The highways in our city are blocked every day regardless of the sun and the moon. The difference between small traffic jams and big traffic jams is all."

After turning the steering wheel for a while, but the car didn't move much forward, An Xiangwen's heart was eager to chat.

"Brother Bai." The human changed the chat partner, "I wanted to ask you in the hospital before, Brother Bai, it seems that you go to Fuzhao Temple not only to burn incense, but what else are you doing?"

Baisu was squinting at a certain part of the highway outside the window, and replied casually: "Observe the belief structure of Fuzhao Temple, and study how to legally develop believers."

"...?"

An Xiangwen found that he could understand what Baisu said when he took it apart, but it was confusing when put together.

"Hmm..." An Xiangwen paused for a moment strangely, and decided to change the topic, "This traffic jam, I feel, is about the same level as Qingming tomb sweeping, but it's not time yet, right? Is there any festival recently?"

None of the two people in the front row knew the answer. After a while, Baisu said, "I know."

"What do you know?" An Xiangwen wanted to turn around in the driver's seat, but was held down by the girl in the co-pilot, who reminded him to obey the traffic rules, "Okay, okay, brother Bai, what did you see?"

"Fuzhao Temple seems to be holding a puja."

Baisu turned on the phone, and the interface displayed the official account page of Fuzhao Temple.

"Huh? Well, I won't look back, I'll search for it myself!"

Wei Wenxue, the co-pilot, couldn't explain it. She wanted to say that it's not good for the driver to play with his mobile phone... Forget it, there is no normal person in this car.

She also picked up her phone and searched, and she was able to see the event notice that had just been released a few hours ago on the official account of Fuzhao Temple.

It is very abrupt to hold a puja. This may be the confidence of the popular temple. The event page says that tourists who have made an appointment in the past few days can participate. As for those who have not made an appointment, they are first-come, first-served. If it is full, they will not be able to enter.

Wei Wenxue was a little puzzled: "Shouldn't this kind of thing be for believers..."

She especially refers to the more pious believers, and those who go to get incense casually like them are definitely not among them.

An Xiangwen quietly flipped through his phone under the steering wheel: "Maybe it's different in nature, we'll find out when we get there."

The curly-haired youth turned off the official account, but didn't put down his phone. Instead, he typed another string of characters blindly, and then poked the phone screen to the side, extending from the driver's seat to the co-pilot.

A note pad was open on the bright screen, and the font size was adjusted to the maximum to type a few lines.

——Miss Wei has been staring at Brother Bai, did she fall in love with Brother Bai?
Before Wei Wenxue could reply, she put the phone back and handed it over with another sentence.

——I wanted to tell Ms. Wei earlier, is your pear flower perm a wig?It's a bit crooked~
……

Baisu felt that the atmosphere of the two humans in the front row of the vehicle was strange.

Just after he looked down at his phone and searched for the navigation to see how long the traffic jam would last, he looked up again and saw two humans... the girl who should be said to be the co-pilot seemed to be frowning, and kept stroking his shoulder-length flaxen hair.

As for An Xiangwen, he supported the steering wheel in a happy mood, occasionally leaking a few words of the song he was humming in his heart.

Humans... what happened.

He probably felt this way, but Baisu didn't ask any more questions, as long as the humans don't come to expose his old background, humans can do whatever they want.

Driving during traffic jams is stop-and-go, repeated shaking will make motion sickness even more uncomfortable, even if the window is opened to blow some cold wind, Wei Wenxue still feels like vomiting.

"Hey, my driving skills are very good. You get motion sickness because of the traffic jam."

Shut up now.

The girl in the co-pilot covered her mouth and didn't want to say a word.

She had just been frightened, and now she has to suffer from motion sickness.

Half an hour later, the car slowly drove into the service area next to the toll booth. Under the threat of Wei Wenxue's eyes, An Xiangwen had no choice but to give up his racing career.

As soon as the car stopped, the girl in the co-pilot couldn't wait to open the door, stood beside the car to breathe fresh air, and calm down her dizziness.

Besides, I never want to ride in a car driven by this person again.

So why is the black-haired youth in no condition at all, as expected he is still——

Wei Wenxue took a breath, walked to the door of the cab on the other side, took a picture of the driver's license in her pocket on the window, and said through gritted teeth, "I will drive later."

An Xiangwen blinked: "This is not good, let a girl drive or something... But Miss Wei, you are wearing high heels today."

Wei Wenxue froze, muttered something in a low voice, stepped on her high heels and went to the rear of the car. She knocked on the trunk and signaled An Xiangwen to help her drive.

An Xiangwen pressed something to unlock the trunk.

He turned around and was about to ask Baisu if he would get out of the car for dinner, but when he turned his head, the rear door had already been opened.

Baisu stood by the car and looked at the buildings outside the parking lot, then looked back at the high speed when he came, and licked his gums.

What a pity, I felt something supernatural on the high speed just now.

Time to eat.

　Some tragic memories of tomb-sweeping rides, motion sickness all the way there, all the way back.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)