Saturday, early in the morning.

"Hello, please go downstairs and move the car, blocking my car. “

After listening to the phone, the corners of the mouth of the person lying on the bed slightly curled, and then he could only shake his dizzy head that stayed up late last night to catch up with the manuscript.

"Ten minutes. ”

I hung up the phone, got up, opened the wardrobe, picked out a close-fitting black knitted skirt, looked at myself in the mirror and was a little stunned, and muttered, "It's been three years." ”

The changes in the past three years are something I never imagined, even though I designed it myself.

As soon as I got off the elevator, I saw that familiar figure, how familiar was it? Three years ago, I thought about it in my heart.

He took a deep breath slightly, and although his eyes were worried, he still walked over generously.

In the early morning of August, the sun was just right and the breeze was not dry, and the wind gently blew Zhang Ya's black and slightly curly hair draped around her waist, her figure was uneven, and her delicate little face was not powdered, and to be precise, she didn't have time to wash her face properly.

Huang Xiang was anxiously waiting for someone to move the car, and he was angry in his heart, and it was not that there was no parking space blocking his car, and he thought that the person who had just answered the phone seemed to be a woman, and his heart was a little more irritable, and he said to the woman in front of him, "I'm really afraid of the female driver." ”

The woman's face was a little anxious, and her tone was a little dissatisfied, "It's not good if you're late." “

"Hmm. “

Huang Xiang picked up his phone and continued to look at his work plan, hiding his anxiety.

"Sorry, it's late. ”

Zhang Ya didn't feel sorry for being late at all, even if she said so.

"You... “

Huang Xiang was stunned when he saw the person in front of him, his facial features were still the same as before, it had been three years, and he hadn't seen him for three years, which surprised him.

Whether it is appearance or temperament, it is very different from before.

Zhang Ya took all the surprise in the eyes of the man in front of her, lowered her eyes and walked in front of her white Audi A8, and only after entering the car did she raise her face to look at the woman next to her, who looked about the same age as herself, but probably because she didn't take good care of her skin, her complexion looked dull, and her figure could only be said to be passable, and the look on her face was probably not very good because of her late arrival.

Zhang Ya saw in the car that the former old man Huang had not seen each other for three years, wearing a pair of casual clothes and a pair of sandals, as if the dark circles under his eyes were heavier and a little more vicissitudes, and she thought to herself, "It's starting to be rough." “

Seeing that he was still stunned, he lit a cigarette without hurrying.

Five minutes later.

"Are you sending that beautiful woman to work? I'll send you there! You don't look like you're going out. “

After speaking, he smiled bitterly, wasn't he like this three years ago, no matter how early or late, no matter how cold or scorching the sun was, he would get up early as always to send it.

The two people under the car said a few words, but Zhang Ya didn't pay attention to listen, of course, she was disdainful.

"I'll open it, and see if you haven't woken up. “

Huang Xiang's voice was unusually gentle, and Zhang Ya could feel the change in the expression of the woman on the side.

"Good. “

is not delicate and not pretentious, as if it is taken for granted, get out of the car and sit directly in the co-pilot's seat.

Huang Xiang saw Zhang Ya, who put down the seat as soon as he got in the car and continued to catch up on sleep, and said to the hesitant woman, "You sit in the back seat! “

Then it was a while before I heard the sound of the car door closing.

The three of them didn't say anything all the way in the car, the atmosphere was obviously quite awkward, the two people in front had their own thoughts, and the one in the back seat sulked alone.

Huang Xiang's heart was tight, and he suddenly thought that the number dialed today was unusually familiar, but he didn't care.

She grew up.