After getting off the helicopter, the two took a taxi and rushed to the hospital. Accompanied Wenlei to see a doctor before returning home. Wen Ruofei's home is a two-bedroom, two-living room, small house, and the layout is very simple and elegant.

Wen Ruofei went to make noodles for Wen Lei, Xie Chenyu slowly looked around the hall, it was not big, it was seen in a few glances, and the highlight was a photo wall and a low cabinet full of dancing trophies and awards.

The photo wall is plastered with photos of two mothers and daughters, and in the middle is a large heart, which contains the annual birthday photos of Wen Ruofei from birth to 18 years old, each photo has only two mothers and daughters. The appearance of the Chinese lei in the photo has hardly changed, but the mature charm brought by more time and the calmness brought by experience. Wen Ruofei grows up every year, and the longer she gets, the more similar she is to Wen Lei, like two sisters.

Wen Ruofei's door was open, and Xie Chenyu slowly moved to the door of her room and looked inside. What caught the eye was a poster of Han Bin at the head of the bed, like a still of 'Debt and Love'. Han Bin had a stubble on his face, looking a little vicissitudes, but his eyes were full of affection. I didn't expect this kind of mature cold handsome to fascinate her when she was 13 years old.

Maybe not fascination, but sustenance. She doesn't have a dad on her photo wall.

When Wen Ruofei brought noodles into Wen Lei's room, Wen Lei was already asleep. She sighed softly and brought the noodles out.

Xie Chenyu asked, "Auntie doesn't eat noodles?" ”

"She slept." Wen Ruofei looked ashamed, "The store is too busy, she must be tired." In the future, I still don't want to play, I have to stay in the store to help. ”

Xie Chenyu said seriously: "Auntie's illness is not caused by you, don't blame yourself." ”

Wen Ruofei was stunned for a while, and looked at Xie Chenyu: "Is your family very rich?" ”

Xie Chenyu was stunned: "It's okay." ”

Wen Ruofei sighed: "You don't have to run around for money, chase the dreams you want to chase, and live the life you want to live, you must be very happy." ”

Xie Chenyu was silent for a while: "My dad didn't have anything when he was young, he worked hard step by step. From race car mechanic to race car driver, he has been around for a full ten years. He was a late bloomer, becoming a professional F3 driver at the age of 28, and I was born that year. He had 12 years of glory, but unfortunately never won the F1 championship he had been waiting for. The qiē I have now are all given by him, which contains his hard work, blood and sweat, dreams and regrets, I do not have the pressure of money, but I also do not have the capital to do my own thing. ”

Wen Ruofei looked at him in surprise, his words were very plain, but there was an indescribable shock in her ears. She may be annoyed by money, but what he is burdened with is the regret of his father's life, and this burden is not something that money can unload for him. It turns out that the problems that money can solve are really just minor problems.

"Your goal is to win the F1 championship?"

"Well, like my dad, I started in F3 and I had to win my first race in Macau. Next year, he will finish in the top three in the F3 Finals, win the F3 championship the year after, switch to F1 in the third year, and hit the F1 championship three years later. ”

"Wow!" Except for Wow, Wen Ruofei couldn't speak anymore. She had never met someone who could plan for the future so clearly and so ambitiously. There seemed to be a halo floating above his head.

Xie Chenyu looked at her: "It's nothing, aren't you going to win the world championship too?" ”

Wen Ruofei smiled. The difference between the two champions is too far.

Wen Ruofei picked up her phone: "No, let's take a group photo to commemorate the scallion oil noodles I made for the future F1 champion." ”

Xie Chenyu approached her and put his hand on her shoulder. Click! The scent of scallion oil on her body was ingested into her heart.

Xie Chenyu took a bite of noodles, and the fragrance of scallion oil spread in his mouth, and it didn't go away for a long time: "If you don't dance, you can go to open a noodle shop." ”

Wen Ruofei smiled and said: "Good idea, if I can't dance in the future, I will open a restaurant called 'Eat a Champion', which sells all the meals you have eaten." ”

Xie Chenyu smiled: "Then you have to let me eat all the dishes you can make." ”

"Okay, when are you free, give me a call, and I'll cook for you immediately."

"Good!" Xie Chenyu raised his little finger, "A word is a certainty." ”

Wen Ruofei ticked: "A word is a certainty." ”

Suddenly, Wen Ruofei remembered something important: she wanted to thank the male god for the helicopter.

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The mobile phone "ding" rang, and Han Bin, who was in the bathroom, wiped the water on his face and picked up the phone.

"Teacher Han, I'm Xiaofei. Thank you so much today for helping to arrange a helicopter to take me back, I must find a chance to make scallion oil chicken to repay you, although this chicken is not the same as the other. (smiley)"

Han Bin looked at the text message in a daze, and his heart was mixed. "Okay, I'll wait for your scallion chicken. How's your mom? ”

The male god is still worried about her mother's illness, can he be better? "It's okay, I've gone home to rest. Mr. Han, no matter how busy you are filming, you must eat on time, don't hurt your stomach. ”

"I really can't take care of food when I'm busy filming, and my stomach is sometimes good and bad."

"Oops, it's so distressing! Teacher Han must take care of his health. I usually make some stomach-nourishing soup for my mother, and if Mr. Han doesn't dislike it, I can make it for you. ”

"Okay."

Wen Ruofei hurriedly hugged her thighs while the iron was hot: "It's better like this, Mr. Han, send me a text message when you come back, and I'll send the soup to your company." ”

"Good! You're such a sensible child. ”

"Teacher Han, don't praise me, I will be proud. (smiley face + tsundere face)"

"Your mother must be proud to have your daughter."

"I'm going to try to make her prouder. (Struggle Face)"

"Your mom seems to like dancing too?"

"yes, she used to dance better than me, but unfortunately she didn't have a chance to jump."

"Why?"

"Because you want to raise me! She's a single mother, and she's a father and a mother, so she doesn't have time to dance. ”

Han Bin's hand trembled: "That's a pity." ”

"So I'm going to dance well, earn her face, earn her money, and raise her! (Big Struggle Face)"

Han Bin's throat suddenly became astringent, and the astringency made his heart bitter and painful. "Anyone with a daughter like you must be proud."

"Teacher Han, I'm embarrassed to say it. (Shy face). ”

"It's not early, rest early, don't go to bed too late."

"Teacher Han also rests early, good night."

"Good night." It's just that Han Bin knows that he will have trouble staying up all night tonight.

He looked at himself in the mirror......

His life was fruitful, so complete that he only knew what he had, but he didn't know what he missed!

His life, full of glory, is so bright that he can't see it, and he can't remember the causes and fruits planted in that period of youth!

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The next morning, as soon as Wen Ruofei arrived at the dance studio, she was informed that there was something wrong with her last physical examination report and that she needed another blood test.

"Oh...... "Is there a problem with her alone?" Odd!

Back in the dance studio, the dancers who treated her as transparent took the initiative to greet and chat with her. Wen Ruofei was a little surprised, before Han Bin appeared, they thought that her lead dancer was asleep; Han Bin appeared, and they thought that she could be on the throne because she was strong in the background. Alas, her strength was thus disregarded. Or, as soon as a powerful person grabs a handful, why can you be on top? It's either by sleeping, or by having a backstage.

Well, she chose to have a backstage.

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After practicing dancing at five o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Ruofei rushed to the supermarket to buy vegetables and cook home, she pushed the trolley and watched while walking, and accidentally bumped into an uncle.

The uncle glared at her angrily: "I don't have long eyes! ”

"I'm sorry I wasn't careful."

"If you're not careful? You've killed someone, say sorry, and you're done? ”

The corners of Wen Ruofei's eyes twitched, uncle, are you on the line? She didn't want to cause trouble, so she pushed the trolley to the side. The uncle grabbed her arm with one hand: "I want to run if I am injured?" ”

"Uncle, where did I hurt you? Do you have toenails? Wen Ruofei's heart caught fire.

"I'm suffering from internal injuries now, and you're going to pay me for my medical bills."

Your TMD touch porcelain is a bit technical, right? "I'm going to fight cattle across the mountains? A light touch will hurt you internally. Can you be reasonable? ”

The uncle suddenly pushed her with one hand, Wen Ruofei was defenseless and hit the food shelf, he snatched her bag with one hand, and ran away.

Wen Ruofei was shocked for half a second and then shouted: "Robbery! Unfortunately, the uncle, who had been injured internally, ran as fast as he could, like a loach through the crowd in the supermarket, escaping the supermarket and drowning in the denser crowd on the sidewalk.

Wen Ruofei looked at the empty hands, and dared to believe that in Lang Lang Qiankun, she was robbed in the supermarket in broad daylight.

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Macau.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, Xie Chenyu came out of the bathroom. After a day of practice, take a shower and feel refreshed. He picked up his phone and texted Wen Ruofei: "How is practicing today?" ”

At 8 o'clock, Wen Ruofei finally replied: "Not good." ”

"Why?"

"Because you're not with me."

Xie Chenyu's hand strained suddenly. Wen Ruofei sent another text message: "I miss you so much, do you miss me?" ”

Xie Chenyu swallowed his saliva: "What's wrong with you today?" ”

"Don't you want to touch me, get into my body, poke and play with me, and have a good time?"

Xie Chenyu's eyes sank suddenly, this is definitely not Wen Ruofei!

His cell phone rang, and it was Wen Ruofei's phone number. Xie Chenyu frowned and stared at the phone screen, and pressed answer: "Hey? ”

"Your little beauty is in such a good figure, I don't know if I don't look at her swimsuit photos."

Xie Chenyu's hand tightened: "Wei Yanting, what do you want?" ”

Wei Yanting smiled lightly: "It's nothing, I just want to ask you for a favor." ”

"Say."

"A couple of buddies and I had a race on Saturday night, and one of the drivers happened to have an accident and couldn't attend, so I thought of you. It's easy to win a road race with your skills. ”

"What if I don't agree?"

Wei Yanting said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just that someone will have some trouble." ”

Xie Chenyu was furious: "Wei Yanting, if you dare to touch her, you will definitely regret it!" ”

Wei Yanting provoked: "What can you do if I touch her?" Do you think you can still beat me up now? ”

Xie Chenyu gritted his teeth and spit out word by word: "If you dare to touch her, I won't beat you, I will abolish you!" ”

Wei Yanting was stunned and laughed: "Just kidding, why are you so serious." You did me a favor and won the game for me, and I can guarantee that this cute little beauty will not have any more trouble in the future. ”

Xie Chenyu snorted coldly: "How can you guarantee it?" ”

Wei Yanting continued to play haha: "Why don't I write you a letter of guarantee?" However...... "His tone sank suddenly, "Ah Yu, you broke my ribs three years ago, and to be honest, I still have some small bumps in my heart." As long as you help me once, this matter will be written off. ”

Xie Chenyu pondered and slowly clenched his fists: "Just this once!" I helped you win the game, and you must never harass her again. If you go back on your word, I swear you'll regret it. ”

"Refreshing! Friday at 12 a.m., Port Tolo. ”

The phone hung up, and the smile on Wei Yanting's face deepened: "Xie Chenyu, let's have fun." Of course, how can you leave your little beauty behind? ”

A hawk-eyed man in his twenties sitting next to him glanced at Wei Yanting: "Did he take the bait?" ”

"With his little beauty as bait, he can't take the bait."

The man touched the tiger head tattoo on the back of his hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked coldly: "I'm going to take a good look at what Xie Tianyou's son is." ”