Hurry up, it's still a step too late.

Han Zhihuan drove the car to the southwest exit of the South Railway Station in one go, but still didn't pick up anyone.

He only cared about driving and didn't look at his phone in time. A quarter of an hour ago, An Cairui said on WeChat that she had left the train station and was about to take the subway back.

Han Zhihuan went down the traffic. How disappointed he was in his heart, only he knew.

When Han Zhihuan drove the car to the South Square and was about to leave, he glanced at the two people pulling on the side of the road in his spare light, and was instantly pleasantly surprised. That's Ann Cairui!

It's a pity that you can't park!

That man, what's going on?

Han Zhihuan dialed Ahn Chae-rui's phone, and at the same time paid attention to the direction, preparing to come back again.

"Hey—" An Cairui cried.

"What's wrong?" Han Zhihuan slammed at his feet, and the car braked in place. There was a horn complaint behind him.

"Brother Zhihuan, can you come to me?"

Han Zhihuan didn't even think about it, he pushed the car door "Teng", and ran over with his mobile phone in his pocket.

"Brother Zhihuan!" An Cairui, who was facing him, beckoned to him.

Fang Zhengzheng opposite An Cairui smiled, thinking that An Cairui was deceiving him. He didn't fall for it, so he didn't let go of the trolley box. Thanks to his whims, he snatched her trolley suitcase, otherwise she would have followed the flow of people and left on the subway.

In Hangzhou, she hid from him so elusively, he didn't get any chance to be alone. Because of his status as a teaching assistant, it is inconvenient to be a scoundrel. The training is over, he is single Wang, and naturally has the right to pursue beautiful love. So he died and begged for nothing, ah no, bravely and generously pasted it.

Just as Fang Zheng was proud of his ingenuity, a man's palm suddenly appeared on his shoulder.

Fang Zhengzheng turned around, wow, a cream boy who was more thoughtful than himself appeared behind him with a cold expression.

What? Brother Zhihuan is not made up?

Fang Zhengzheng was stunned, and the suitcase in his hand had been taken away. "Brother Zhihuan" pulled the suitcase with one hand and An Cairui with the other, and walked in the direction he came.

"Hey—"

Fang Zheng pointed to the two people who were leaving, but his feet were motionless. Is the first trick gone in a flash? According to Korean dramas, shouldn't they each express their hearts to the heroine?

"I won't give up easily!" Fang Zhengzheng waved his fists to cheer himself on.

Han Zhihuan led An Cairui to the car in a horn and ushered in the traffic police. Yellow line parking, a fine of 200 yuan, 3 points deducted.

The traffic police kept looking at Han Zhihuan. He has been on duty for more than a year, and he has never seen anyone happily having fun while paying a fine.

The doors closed and set sail again.

"What do you eat at night?"

"I don't know him at all. ”

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh. The two of them looked at each other, and they both said something in a hurry. However, he was too anxious to brake, and he didn't hear what the other party was saying.

"You speak first. ”

"You speak first. ”

After laughing, the embarrassment of speaking in unison happened again. The two of them couldn't help but laugh again.

I have said and laughed like this, and the atmosphere in the car is intimate and sweet. Han Zhihuan was reluctant to speak, for fear of ruining the pleasant atmosphere.

An Cairui sat in the co-pilot's seat, thought about it, and felt that he was in a hurry to explain, but it seemed to be clear. But in case he doesn't care at all, isn't he embarrassing himself by doing this?

Han Zhihuan gently swept An Cairui's vivid face, and in order to please her more, he said, "Do you want to secretly call your brother out?" I once said that I would take you to eat delicious food, but I haven't fulfilled it yet." ”

An Cairui smiled on his face, but his heart sank: Sure enough, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless. He wouldn't be alone with me...... An Cairui just wants to go past her mother and go directly to her brother. Hoping that her brother was home and her mother was not — as is often the case — Ms. Ain dialed the family's landline.

Sure enough, it was picked up in seconds. An Cairui saw that the call had begun, so he laughed: "Little four?"

“……”

"Hey?" An Cairui became alert.

"Side-pulling Niang is rotten than the plague, Nong is a small total Sang!What a conscience!White-eyed wolf!Old lady, I'm easy to feed Nong to ......."

An Cairui was extremely frightened, and after a few seconds, his hands and feet trembled and he almost threw the phone to Han Zhihuan.

Han Zhihuan had already guessed who the person who answered the phone was from the screaming curses that rushed out of the microphone. He got the mobile phone, played the voiceover, put it on the device where the mobile phone was placed, and respectfully shouted Aunt first.

The cursing stopped abruptly.

"Hello, I'm An Xiaosi's interest teacher. ”

"Why are you again? Didn't you say you wouldn't be allowed to play this landline?"

Han Zhihuan is not a sweet-talking person, so he can only apologize neatly and say sorry. Unexpectedly, his three words "I'm sorry" were like timely rain, which accurately extinguished An Cairui's mother's various angers.

"Oops, I'm smiling. When I heard it just now, I thought it was my daughter's call. ”

Han Zhihuan's gaze slid over the frightened An Cairui who was sitting on the side, and asked lightly: "Really?"

"You don't know, I'm really miserable. finally pulled the eldest daughter, but her wings were stiff, and she said to fly and fly. I didn't see her for many months as an adult, and I never received any help from her...... I'm destitute now, and she doesn't care. What a white-eyed wolf!"

Han Zhihuan was submissive, and he didn't know where to go. An Cairui on the side poked him with his index finger. Only then did he suddenly realize: "I don't know ...... An Xiaosi"

"Oh, that little slippery head. Oops, it's a little white-eyed wolf. I went to school early in the morning and came back late. When I asked him what he was doing, he said he had done his homework. asked him to do his homework at home after school, but he still came home late. When asked again, he said that he had gone to the event. Tell him not to participate in school activities, or return late. When I asked again, he actually said that his grades were not good and he was left behind by the teacher......"

"A child is curious, he is willing to run more after school, so you let him run. Han Zhihuan himself was surprised, although he knew that the other end of the phone was a "bad mother", he couldn't dislike it, and he relieved her.

"Woo, I hurt my leg, I can't go out, I'm alone at home every day, and I'm always lonely. ”

Han Zhihuan persuaded An Cairui's mother to relax and recuperate, and when he saw An Xiaosi, he would also persuade him to go home early.

The phone hung up, and An Cairui's expression was very meaningful: "You can talk to her." ”

Han Zhihuan smiled bitterly: "Will you be jealous because of this?"

As soon as these words came out, the two thin-skinned people blushed at the same time. The atmosphere in the car has changed, and the sweetness has become hot. Han Zhihuan's original intention was: You have a grudge against your mother, and when you see passer-by A chatting with her well, will you feel jealous in your heart? But as soon as the words were asked, they immediately changed their taste, as if asking An Cairui if he was uneasy that he was so popular?

Han Zhihuan was embarrassed to explain, and luckily wanted to peep.

An Cairui's heart was like a deer slamming into his chest, his cheeks were crimson, his eyes were kind, and his mouth was spurting, as if he had said something but no one could hear it.

Han Zhihuan really wanted to stop the car and listen attentively.