Chen Zhiyuan didn't know so many thoughts in Mingrui's heart, he only had one thought in his heart, hoping to get to the provincial capital smoothly before dark. spent 80 yuan to buy two long-distance tickets, and after the two of them checked in and got on the bus, Chen Zhiyuan found that the car was seventy percent new, and his heart relaxed a lot. After a while, the car left the station and drove forward.

Mingrui took a long-distance bus for the first time, and she only felt that her chest was extremely boring, so she was not uncomfortable. Chen Zhiyuan had no choice but to let her lie on his lap and gently pat her back. In this way, it is really much more comfortable. Mingrui didn't care about the teacher's face, and finally fell asleep. Chen Zhiyuan looked at Teacher Ming, who was sleeping peacefully, and there was no trace of distraction in his heart. I knew that she would be so uncomfortable, so I didn't lie to her, Chen Zhiyuan thought with some pity in his heart.

The car continued to jolt forward, and after a while, Chen Zhiyuan also fell asleep, and his left hand, which was originally patting Mingrui's back, actually hung down on her cushion. But most of the passengers on the bus fell asleep from exhaustion, and no one saw such a scene.

Chen Zhiyuan suddenly woke up in a violent jolt, only to feel that his right leg was a little numb. The softness and elasticity of his left hand immediately attracted his attention. He looked at it intently, and saw that his left hand was holding Teacher Ming's pad tightly! Fortunately, Teacher Ming didn't wake up, otherwise he would have been picked up again! Chen Zhiyuan hurriedly withdrew his left hand, and at the same time quietly moved his sore right leg.

Chen Zhiyuan sat stiff again for two hours, and the car finally arrived at the bus terminal in the provincial capital. Mingrui woke up slowly, and suddenly realized that he had slept all the way without such an image, and he was not even as good as a little boy. couldn't help but complain: "I didn't come with you if I knew I wouldn't have come, and now my embarrassment has been seen by you." How can you have the face to be your teacher when you go back?"

Chen Zhiyuan said to Mingrui: "No matter what you become in front of me, you will always be my favorite teacher." ”

The two packed their things and got off the bus. Walking through the spacious and empty courtyard, he came to the outside of the station, and Mingrui urged him: "What a daze, hurry up." ”

The outside of the station is relatively deserted, and pedestrians are in a hurry. Chen Zhiyuan swept around the passenger exit, but he didn't see the shadow of the person who came to pick up the station. Of course, the two of them didn't know the person who picked them up, they only knew that the person's name was Jiang Liying, but it should be a woman holding a sign.

The two searched hard for a long time, but Mingrui, who was still careful, first discovered the clue. He motioned to Chen Zhiyuan and said, "Do you think that statue is sitting on the side of the road, and there seems to be a sign under his buttocks." Chen Zhiyuan immediately agreed, only to see the girl sitting there a little dejected, like a wilted eggplant.

"Jiang Liying!" Chen Zhiyuan walked to the girl's side and suddenly shouted loudly.

I saw Jiang Liying raise her head, but saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy looking at her fixedly, accompanied by a beautiful woman, but she was dressed a little dirty.

Seeing that it didn't look like Chen Zhiyuan, Jiang Liying was a little disappointed. She had been waiting at the exit of the station since the afternoon, and had been waiting for four or five hours now. At first, whenever she saw a handsome young man coming out of the station, she would hold a sign and shake it desperately in front of that person, making everyone around her think she was a nymphomaniac. After an hour or two of this, she finally lost her strength. I just held the sign firmly and waited for it. As the number of people at the exit of the station became less and less, she gradually became what she is now. Now that the Lord appeared in front of her, she couldn't answer anymore, because she couldn't have imagined that the person in front of her was the talented handsome writer in her mind.

So although she was a little surprised, Jiang Liying still asked unreasonably, "Little brother, what are you telling me to do?"

Before Chen Zhiyuan reported to his home, Mingrui suddenly interjected: "May I ask if you are waiting for Chen Zhiyuan, that hateful writer?"

Hearing Chen Zhiyuan's three words, Jiang Liying suddenly became interested, and hurriedly asked: "Yes, yes, this sister, do you know Chen Zhiyuan?

Mingrui patted his chest and said, "I'm his sister, he's here, this is Chen Zhiyuan." After speaking, he patted Chen Zhiyuan on the shoulder.

Jiang Liying said in surprise: "Sister is not joking with me, is it?"

Chen Zhiyuan had already thought about this problem before he came, so he took out Jiang Liying's correspondence with him from his bag, handed it to Jiang Liying, and said, "Look at these, and I still know your work phone number, you should believe it now, right?"

Jiang Liying was a little stupid, she took the letter mechanically, those were the envelopes that she exchanged with Chen Zhiyuan about the editor, it seems that he is really Chen Zhiyuan! This is really too unacceptable......

"Miss Jiang, I hope you can keep things about my age secret for me. It was so late, and Miss Jiang had been waiting for a long time. ”

Listening to Chen Zhiyuan's words, Jiang Liying seemed to have lost something in her heart, a faint sadness, and she couldn't say that feeling. just let out a non-salty oh and led the two of them to bury their heads forward.

"Miss Jiang, are you not feeling well?" asked the attentive Mingrui with concern.

Jiang Liying hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's okay, I booked a standard room for you at the Lotus Pond Hotel." Shall I take you straight to the hotel now?"

"Just one room?" Mingrui reconfirmed.

Chen Zhiyuan continued: "I heard that the grade of this hotel is quite high, and the price is quite expensive, right?"

"That's right, the Lotus Pond Hotel is a three-star hotel, and the standard room I booked for you is two hundred and sixty-six nights. This is still the internal price that our writers' association has obtained. Jiang Liying gradually returned to normal, and she talked more.

As soon as Mingrui heard that such an expensive room would almost cost half a month's salary for one night, she completely dispelled the idea of adding another room. Anyway, it was one night, and Chen Zhiyuan didn't dare to be disrespectful to his teacher. But she suddenly thought of the situation when he took care of herself in every way on the long-distance bus, and for a while she couldn't stand up to the teacher.

The three of them took a taxi and soon arrived at the Lotus Pond Hotel, where the palatial hall was beautifully decorated. Mingrui was only a twenty-three-year-old girl, and when she saw this kind of beauty for the first time, she always couldn't help but look left and right. On the contrary, Chen Zhiyuan behaved very indifferently, as if he was used to seeing it. In Jiang Liying's eyes, she couldn't help but gradually overlap Chen Zhiyuan in front of her with the mature man she imagined.

Chen Zhiyuan was the host and invited two young and beautiful girls to have a delicious meal at the Ancient Capital Hotel. As the exquisite dishes were served, the second daughter gradually put aside her restraints and began to feast. After eating more than 150 yuan for this meal, Chen Zhiyuan settled the bill very happily.