superstar of life

Chapter 16
"Your brother is leaving today?" Concubine Duan Ya asked in surprise in the kitchen.

Although it was a bit awkward for a man to live in his house, he still convinced himself that Xiaoyue's elder brother could be regarded as his half elder brother.

"He still has things to deal with, so he can't stay."

"I still want to ask your brother."

"It doesn't matter, let him make a good impression first, the future will be long, and the guitar can't be taken away, and he will come again. The next time we meet, let's go to KTV, show him your singing voice, and conquer him with singing!"

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In Yang Xiaoyue's plan, this matter can't be rushed. My brother himself is still in the development stage. According to his personality, he must do it alone. As long as his best friend shows enough advantages, he will naturally think of her when there is a shortage of people.

Concubine Duan Ya looked at the gift in her hand and said, "Wait, I have a gift too."

Outside, Yang Xiuyuan is sitting on the sofa and booking a ride. His hometown is in a small county called Meixi County.

It takes about five hours to drive from Yuzhou to Meixi County, and it is already afternoon, so I just book a ride.

On the taxi-hailing platform, there are two cars departing recently. The cars are different and the fares are different.

After thinking about it, I still booked the better one.

A gust of fragrant wind hit, Yang Xiuyuan looked up, Concubine Duan Ya was holding a box.

"Brother Xiuyuan, here you are."

Yang Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows and took it: "Thank you!"

"Stay here today, we will take you to our school in the afternoon, there are many beautiful girls in our school!"

"Next time, when I come back from my hometown to treat you to dinner, today your dishes are very good."

"Thank you!" Concubine Duan Ya smiled happily, "Then I will cook next time you come over!"

"It seems that I have to prepare another gift." Yang Xiuyuan smiled and got up: "Okay, I have to go, and the reserved car is coming soon, you should go back to class in the afternoon."

Yang Xiaoyue and Concubine Duan Ya took the books, went out with Yang Xiuyuan, and sent them to the door of a library before going back to class.

This library is a conspicuous landmark, easy to find, the appointment is 01:30, now [-]:[-], the time is about the same.

Looking at the library, Yang Xiuyuan suddenly remembered that his niece's gift had been sent out, and he had to prepare a new one.

"Should I buy a storybook or something?"

My niece is nine years old and in the third grade. Even if I don't want to see my eldest sister, I still have to prepare a gift for my niece.

As soon as I entered the library, the phone rang.

"Hello."

"Hi, are you in the library? I've seen the library."

Yang Xiuyuan was stunned, it was a female voice, female driver?A little nervous.

"Yes, it's right in front of the library, but I'm inside, come out soon."

"Ok!"

The car had already arrived, and there was no choice, so Yang Xiuyuan asked an old man sitting at the front desk.

"Master, are there any books suitable for third-grade children? Just get me one!"

"What grade?"

"Third grade!"

"Okay, you're in a hurry, you just entered a batch, young man, wait."

The uncle searched for a long time in the pile of books next to him, and found several books.

"Beep!" A silver-white car outside honked its horn twice to signal its arrival.

"That's all, you can put it in the backpack at the back for me, how much?"

"A set of 168!"

"Success, I will pay by WeChat."

After scanning the QR code, the uncle just put the book into the backpack.

"Thank you uncle!"

The uncle looked at the young man's hurried back and sighed: "Life is not easy. I am so busy and have to buy study materials for my child."

Outside the library, a silver-white car with four circles on it was parked on the side of the road.

Walking in and looking through the window, she has long hair fluttering, she is really a female driver!
Uh.
Before Yang Xiuyuan got into the car, the female driver got off.

White sneakers, gray slim-fit cropped pants, and a light blue sweater jacket, sporty style, look full of youthful vitality.

"Mr. Yang?"

"Yes."

The female driver smiled immediately, and then changed her tone softly: "Can I discuss something with you."

"You say."

"Can you drive?"

"meeting."

"Then can we switch cars on the way? I didn't have a good rest last night, and I'm afraid of making a mistake on the way."

Yang Xiuyuan took a step back silently, he was afraid of death!

"Just drive half the distance, okay? I don't need your fare, I have something to do at home, I have to go back today!"

Yang Xiuyuan looked at the time, it was 01:30, and he might have to struggle to find a car, so he agreed in desperation.

"Okay, I'll drive, you rest."

The woman smiled immediately: "Thank you! Thank you! You are such a good person!"

Yang Xiuyuan could tell that she wasn't lying, the bags under her eyes were deep, and she had dark circles. He couldn't help but sigh, the female driver was really courageous, or she was trying to catch a "good guy" like herself.

After putting away the suitcase and backpack, Yang Xiuyuan got into the driving seat.

The woman hadn't gotten into the car yet, she was on the phone outside, and after a while, she got into the co-pilot.

"Dad, I've already left. I didn't drive. Yes, a friend drove. If you don't believe me, I asked him to talk to you." The woman handed over the phone and whispered, "Help me, just say hello."

Yang Xiuyuan leaned over helplessly: "Hello, Uncle."

"Hi, hello, you are Xiaoqingqing's friend."

"Yes."

"Excuse me, when you arrive, uncle will buy you a drink."

The woman took the phone back: "Okay Dad, let's talk when we get home, we're off."

Yang Xiuyuan smiled, he couldn't hide these little tricks, but it's good for a girl to have a sense of danger.

Obviously, this is the girl who made the phone call specially because she was worried about herself, and she meant to tell herself that her father also knew about this trip, so I will put away any bad intentions.

What is this called?Go home well, and work as a coolie for others, but I can barely accept it, and I can save about 200 yuan in the fare.

Turn on the navigation and set off.

"Are you going home too?"

"Correct."

"Then we are fellow villagers, my name is Dong Qingqing, how about you?"

"Yang Xiuyuan, in [-], don't use you anymore, it sounds a bit unpleasant."

"Yang Xiuyuan?" Dong Qingqing was stunned, the name sounded so familiar.

"Why, you have a friend named Yang Xiuyuan?"

With a flash of inspiration, Dong Qingqing remembered: "Did you study in Meizi Middle School?"

Yang Xiuyuan recalled, groping in the very distant memory, that he did study in Meizi Middle School in junior high school. At that time, his family was still far away in the countryside, and he had to walk more than ten kilometers to go to school. He grew up with hardships.

Seeing Yang Xiuyuan nodding, Dong Qingqing was a little excited.

"Are you from Class Nine?"

"how do you know?"

"I'm in Class [-]. You were very good at school at that time. Several of our classmates were your little fans!"

"Uh..." Yang Xiuyuan was a little embarrassed, and the past was unbearable. When he was in junior high school, he didn't study well, but he sang well, and he also liked to play basketball. There were many girls who admired him and passed small notes.

In a cultural evening in the second year of junior high school, he used the guitar given to him by his elder sister to perform a self-playing and self-singing performance, and has since become a "man of the hour" in the school.

At that time, I also talked about a young "puppy love", and was finally invited to the Political and Education Office.

Looking back now, it's not honorable, but a bit embarrassing. It was such a good time to study when he was studying, but he ended up studying crooked ways. If he can study hard, his future road will be much easier.

"Wow~ Is it so fateful! No wonder you looked familiar the first time I saw you! You are still the same as before, you have been handsome for decades!"

Dong Qingqing?Yang Xiuyuan thought about it carefully, but he had no memory, only apologetic.

(End of this chapter)