Chapter 6: Soft Rice Man?

It was already past three o'clock in the morning after the statement was recorded at the police station.

I walked out of the police station with Du Yucheng.

He looked at me and asked, "Does your face still hurt?" I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so impulsive, my mom smoked and died of lung cancer two years ago, so I'm so angry when I see you smoking. ”

I had a stalk in my throat, I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't laugh, and I hung my head heavily.

"Girls should look like girls, don't talk foul, have time to read more and enrich themselves. He added.

"Let's go, let's go, what kind of person are you, you are in charge of everything, you are not annoying, you can't wipe your own shit, but you have the heart to care about others. I waved at him impatiently.

"I'll put on the uniform first, it's too cold to take it off, so I'll return it to you. He said, and walked down the steps.

I wanted to go home, I thought about it, but my legs unconsciously walked in the direction of Chen Lan's house.

At this point, he should have gone home early, right?

After walking a hundred meters, I heard footsteps behind me, and I looked back in horror and saw him again.

"Is it okay to take a taxi home? What time is it, you are not safe as a girl. He spoke.

I stood against a telephone pole, gnawing on my fingernails and smiling at him.

He was a little embarrassed to be stared at by me. Coughed dryly and shrugged his shoulders: "I don't mean anything else, I'm afraid something will happen to you." ”

I turned on my phone, made an appointment with a car, and continued to smile at him: "Du Yucheng, you don't have money to go home, right? Let's take a car together, I don't know if your ring is enough to pay for the car, huh?"

He glanced at me, clasped his arms, and said nothing.

"It's a waste of dating. I said in frustration.

"Didn't call him to explain?" he asked.

I shook my head: "What time is it, explain what?" ”

"He didn't call you and ask why you didn't go to the appointment?" he asked again.

I shook my head again, and he shook his head slightly with a slight smile on his lips.

"He's not such a ruthless person, he doesn't call because he doesn't have a mobile phone! How can a person like you, at first glance, know the plight of children from poor families. I rolled his eyes.

The smile on his lips was still there, and he refused to speak again, looking at the car that was not far away.

The car stopped beside us, and he pulled the door and sat in the co-pilot: "I'm not polite to you, I'll take a ride, send you home first, and I'll pay for the car." ”

"This is an online car-hailing, the car is paid on the mobile phone, you will never make an appointment for a car, right?" I sat in the back and laughed at him, seeing his throat move, choking and not speaking, I suddenly felt very happy.

As the car drove near the university town, he reached out to me and asked for my phone.

I gave it to him and listened to him call, as if he were calling a friend.

"I stopped at the bus stop in front of me, I got off the bus and my friend came to pick me up. He said as he handed my phone back.

It was a woman who came to pick him up, through the angry car window, I could see how beautiful she looked, seeing the movements of the two people very intimate, I couldn't help laughing, no wonder he wanted to run away from marriage, this should be his real girlfriend.

"Heh, this guy has more than 3 million cars, and he still runs to you to rub the car, it's interesting enough. The little brother who drove followed behind Du Yucheng's friend's car butt and sighed.

"Soft rice man, right? That car belongs to his girlfriend, right?" I replied to him.

"No way, didn't you see it, the car he drove, the woman was in the co-pilot. The little brother laughed.

"He drives, the car is his, I still drive the bus, and the bus is not necessarily mine." I smiled disappreciatively.