Indecent and affectionate

Chapter 19

After sending Jing Sheng away, Yu Zhile returned to Chenfang as usual.

Jing Sheng wanted her to drive there in his own car, but Yu Zhile immediately refused, thinking that it was unnecessary to be too high-profile and ostentatious. There was a station nearby, and there was a bus that could go directly to the countryside.

As a result, the man pondered for a moment and said, then I will find you a Phaeton?

Yu Zhile: ...

but……

After all his begging and begging, Yu Zhile was forced to drive that A8L back to the cake shop.

The sun is warming and the ancient alley is quiet. Zhang Sitian is already taking care of the baking materials in the store to prepare for the business of the day.

Hearing the doorbell, Zhang Sitian thought that a guest was coming, she raised her lips and turned her head, seeing that it was Yu Zhile, she laughed even wider, and joked: "I'm earlier than you today."

Yu Zhile hastily tied a low ponytail with a rubber band: "In the future, you will be earlier than me."

"Why?" Zhang Sitian asked.

Yu Zhile glanced sideways: "I'm working as a driver for a lazy person."

"Who is it?" Zhang Sitian stopped scooping up the flour.

Yu Zhile replied: "Jing Sheng."

"Ah—" Zhang Sitian was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "That handsome guy last time?"

"Well," Yu Zhile opened the refrigerator, and there were only two boxes of Nestle whipped cream left in it. She turned her head and said, "Do you have to go to the city to buy it? There is not enough cream."

Zhang Sitian seemed not at all interested in the feedback on the scarcity of materials, and focused on Yu Zhile's answer just now: "Why did you suddenly help him drive?"

Yu Zhile stood up straight, paused for a while, and replied, "Because of what happened yesterday."

Zhang Sitian bit her thumb: "I seem to have heard that Zhi'an and Xiao Qi bumped into a luxury car on Fukang Avenue?"

"That car belongs to Jing Sheng?" She asked again.

Yu Zhile said "hmm".

Zhang Sitian walked up to her, and asked incredulously, "He didn't ask them to compensate? Instead, he asked you to be his driver?"

Yu Zhile nodded.

Zhang Sitian looked sideways in surprise, looked at Yu Zhile's eyes, some memories were connected in her heart, and she showed a meaningful smile: "He won't be interested in you, will he?"

Yu Zhile raised his eyebrows slightly, and said casually, "Maybe." There was a little sarcasm in his tone.

"Oh——" Zhang Sitian patted her face with a flour palm print, and said with a smile, "No wonder you look down on Yan An."

Yu Zhile fell silent: "It has nothing to do with him."

"Zhile," seeing her sudden silence, Zhang Sitian called her cautiously: "It's my fault. I thought Yan An came back, and you will be happy if you find it again. I thought you missed him very much. After all, you liked him so much. ..." Her voice became softer and softer: "After so many years, I thought time would heal everything."

Yu Zhile glanced at her and agreed: "Time can heal everything. I am very calm now. I have nothing to be happy about, and I don't have any hatred."

She shrugged, as if shaking everything away: "I don't feel it anymore."

"Ah."

"But ah." Zhang Sidian nodded his chin, as if he was thinking deeply and warned: "Brother Jing Sheng's flamboyant male peacock is mostly playing with women, you have to be careful."

This time, Yu Zhile really laughed out loud, as if hearing something very scoffing, she agreed.

At noon, Yu Zhile went back home.

Yu Zhian was sitting in the sun in front of the hall, playing with his mobile phone, with a suitcase and backpack beside him.

Seeing Yu Zhile come back, he raised his head and called out, "Sister."

But he didn't dare to meet her eyes.

Yu Zhile glanced at the big and small bags next to him: "Going back to school?"

"Well, go back to take the exam." Yu Zhian stood up and cast a slender black shadow on the woman: "I'll leave after a while."

"South Station?" Yu Zhile asked.

Yu Zhian nodded his head twice.

"Come with me in the afternoon," Yu Zhile copied his pocket with one hand, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the young man who looked hazy and thin in the sunlight: "Sitian and I are going shopping in the city, drop by."

"Okay." Yu Zhi'an nodded slowly again, like a little sheep, quiet and obedient differently than before.

Before departure, Yu Zhile specially sent a text message to Jing Sheng, asking if he could be used to drive someone else.

The person on the other side responded surprisingly quickly: male or female?

Yu Zhile: There are men and women.

Jing Sheng: Who is it?

Yu Zhile: Friends and my younger brother.

Jing Sheng: Of course, you can just play around if you are upset.

Yu Zhile: ...

Too lazy to go back, after a short nap, the three of them set out on the road.

When they arrived at Ningshi South Railway Station, Yu Zhile was the first to get off the bus and went to the trunk to help Yu Zhian get his luggage.The boy in the back row hurriedly opened the door and chased after her, snatched it from her hand, and muttered softly, "No, I'll do it myself."

He put the suitcase back on the ground, pulled out the lever, and the universal wheels rattled.

At the co-pilot window, I told Zhang Sitian a few words, and the two siblings, one in front of the other, looked for the ticket vending machine.

The waiting hall was crowded with people, bustling with each other, and the passengers were in a hurry and scattered in all directions.

Passengers stood one by one, forming several long queues in front of a row of ticket vending machines.When it was Yu Zhi'an's turn, his ID card was already stained with sweat. After quickly swiping it, he took the train ticket that was spit out by the machine.

The boy turned back to look for his sister, but saw that the woman didn't look at him, but just sat on his suitcase casually, with one leg bent and the other leaning.

She looked at the semi-finished high-rise building on a construction site in the distance, the profile of her face was blurred by the sunlight.

Yu Zhi'an also followed her gaze, and there happened to be a group of white pigeons fluttering past in the sky.

Yu Zhi'an walked over, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Okay."

The woman looked up at him, then stood up and handed the suitcase to him.

After sending him to the security check entrance, Yu Zhile raised his chin: "Go in."

At this moment, Yu Zhi'an fully raised his face and looked at her, he hesitated to speak.

Yu Zhile saw the abnormality in his expression and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sister." Yu Zhian bit his lower lip, frowned for a while, but still didn't say anything.

"Let's go, it's your turn." Yu Zhile helped him push the suitcase to the conveyor belt.

At this moment, the boy suddenly bent down to hold the suitcase, and firmly clamped it in front of his calf.

"What are you doing?" Yu Zhile frowned slightly, and took his arm.

Seeing this, the people in the queue at the back thought it was some young couple who were reluctant to let go, so they went around in disgust and walked in front of them.

Yu Zhian gently pushed her hand away, stood up, and at the same time, a drop of transparent liquid fell from his face.

Yu Zhile pulled him out of the queue, and asked him solemnly: "Yu Zhian, what's wrong?"

Yu Zhian remained silent, like a dummy.

"Speak!" Yu Zhile lost his temper.

The young man raised his head, his eyes were already flushed red.Yu Zhile was taken aback for a moment, and the hand holding his forearm was also suspended in the air, without moving a muscle.

"Sister, I'm sorry," Yu Zhi'an's voice was full of tears: "I lied to you and my parents."

"Speak clearly." Yu Zhile swallowed and replied calmly.

Yu Zhian raised his hand to his face, and began to rub the tears that flowed wantonly: "I didn't talk about any girlfriend at all..."

Yu Zhile frowned slightly, and asked, "No girlfriend?"

"Well, there is no county magistrate's daughter or girlfriend at all. It's all fake and I made it up. I just want to ask for more money... Sorry, my roommates are all so rich, I really envy them..." Yu Zhi An Shi held his nose, his voice seemed to sink into the boundless ocean: "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He apologized repeatedly and said the same three words repeatedly, his face was as red as blood.

Facing each other, the air seemed to be frozen, and Yu Zhile stared at her younger brother with a difficult expression. She blinked twice, then let go of the boy's forearm, and her hand also fell to her side.

It was a little ridiculous, but also absurd, she turned her face away, scraped the back molars with the tip of her tongue, then suddenly turned around and raised her hand, and gave Yu Zhian a slap!

Snapped!
Crisp and loud.

It provoked all the people nearby to look at them with horror on their faces.

Yu Zhian's face was burning hot.He didn't cry anymore, he just panted, suppressing his tears and pain, panting non-stop.

"Let's go."

Yu Zhile was so angry that her chest hurt as if it had been gouged out, but in the end she just kicked the suitcase, said this lightly, and turned around to leave.

Seeing her sister blending into the crowd and never seeing her again, Yu Zhian finally couldn't help it, and slowly squatted down, supporting the luggage handle with both arms, crying heartbreakingly.

Absently accompanied Zhang Sitian after shopping around Wal-Mart, and sent her to Chenfang, Yu Zhile went back to the city center as usual.

On the way, Jing Sheng called and said he didn't need to pick him up from get off work, so he went out to eat with the client's car, but!He changed his tone, and emphasized cheaply: "Don't think that you will be liberated today, you will come to pick me up. Penghe Guild Hall, come here earlier."

Yu Zhile said lightly, "Yes."

Not in the mood to do anything, Yu Zhile drove directly to the hotel Jing Sheng mentioned.

Parked in the parking lot, she was exhausted physically and mentally, and she just wanted to be quiet in the car, or to take a short sleep.

The carriage was dark and quiet, like a late-night ward that could hold the wounded.

Not long after she closed her eyes, the phone in her pocket vibrated, Yu Zhile took it out, and sent a text message.

She squinted her eyes halfway, and clicked to read:
"Are you there yet?"

Yu Zhile looked at the time again, it was only after seven o'clock, eating so fast?

She replied, "Here we are."

"In the car?" he asked.

Yu Zhile replied, "In the car."

Opposite: "Wait for me there."

But after about 2 minutes, the passenger door had already been opened. Yu Zhile glanced at him, turned his eyes back, and looked straight ahead again.

As soon as Jing Sheng got into the car, he complained quickly: "It's so dark? You raise ghosts." After saying that, he turned on the reading light.

The surroundings suddenly became clear, and he turned his head to look at Yu Zhile, wondering if it was the light or her complexion, at this moment, the woman's skin was covered with a veil of warmth, making her look like she had never seen before, making her feel Unexpected gentleness and fragility.

Seeing that she was silent, Jing Sheng started to adjust the atmosphere with a smile, took the initiative to talk to her, and asked, "Hi, long time no see."

The corners of Yu Zhile's lips twitched slightly, and finally asked him: "Let's go?"

Jing Sheng shook his head, full of vitality that could jump up and say rap at any time: "Don't go, I haven't finished eating yet."

He continued as if asking for credit: "I tricked them into going to the toilet and I came down to accompany you for 10 minutes, lest you be lonely in the car alone."

In the end, he was self-centered: "Am I so fucking good, so good that I am grateful and tearful?"

Yu Zhile closed her eyes, God knows how much she wanted to go back to the little piece of peace 3 minutes ago.

Jing Sheng was as hyperactive as a child, looking left and right, and finally asked with a slap in the palm of his hand, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"No," Yu Zhile replied, "I'll go later."

"Yeah, um," Jing Sheng nodded thoughtfully, nodded, then took out his cell phone, fiddled with his head, and said to himself: "I haven't eaten—this is a big problem, just wait, I'll find a way to solve it for you." Find something to eat."

In the past ten seconds or so, the man caught off guard and held his phone up in front of her, excited: "Here, Yu Zhile! Take a look! I've found something delicious for you."

Yu Zhile casually glanced at a picture of Dongpo Meat.

Immediately afterwards, he kept scraping back with his bony forefinger, letting all kinds of delicacies be shown in front of her eyes like a slide show.He showed her page by page with a hippie smile: "Look, there are many kinds, wow, it looks so fragrant, enough for you to look forward to plum blossoms to quench your thirst."

"..." Yu Zhile really wanted to step on the accelerator immediately and die with this childish ghost.

The woman didn't cheer up because of this, Jing Sheng was a little regretful, but he couldn't stay for long, and said proudly, "Aren't you so hungry? I really have to go back, you stay well" and pushed open the door, swaggering away go.

Thank goodness for the noise away.

After all, he finally left.

Yu Zhile touched the forehead, leaned back in the chair, and let out a long sigh of relief.

She decided to continue to close her eyes and meditate. After she closed them, it didn't take long before someone tapped twice on the driver's window on her side.

Inexplicably angry, Yu Zhile opened his eyes and lowered the window completely.

But he saw a boy who looked like a delivery man in a yellow vest standing outside the car. He looked at Yu Zhile carefully, smiled politely, and lifted up the fragrant white plastic bag in his hand:
"Miss, this is the takeaway you ordered."

Yu Zhile was puzzled: "I didn't order takeaway."

The little brother was also stunned, and then ran to the car to confirm it, and when he came back, he said firmly: "This is the license plate, this car, this is really your takeaway, oh, yes,"

As if he suddenly remembered something, he smiled more happily: "Someone ordered it for you. He asked me to tell you this sentence on the phone. It was ordered for you by a gentleman who did not want to be named."

"..."

(End of this chapter)