4. Chapter IV
After eating at Hongbin Building, the three of them went downstairs together and stood in the parking lot to say goodbye.
Tao Beibei asked her, "Sister Huo Hui, are you still going back to live in the old house now?" β
That old house is the residence arranged for her by Xu Huaimeng when she first came to Beijing, which is in the family building of the General Logistics Compound, and it is also the place where he lived at the beginning, a family building of dozens of square meters.
Huo Hui nodded: "Back." β
Wu Yang asked her, "How do you go?" β
Huo Hui pointed to the broken jeep that was particularly eye-catching in the parking lot, and was quite proud: "How is the newly bought baby?" β
Wu Yang walked around the red Jeep, his face full of disgust: "The journey of 05 years has been discontinued now, and the engine is still playing?" β
"Of course."
"Don't be cold, okay?" Wu Yang reached out and knocked on the dusty roof of the car, his hand dirty. "Anyway, I just came back, the car is half a faΓ§ade, and there will be many people in the future, what do you like to drive around the city with this thing."
"That's it, Sister Huo Hui, or you will open me."
Tao Beibei handed over her car keys, her big eyes flickering, and she didn't look joking at all.
Huo Hui walked around the car and stared at Wu Yang suspiciously: "How can it be so broken as you say?" When this car followed us to collect wind and shoot together, we went up the mountains and crossed the river, and we were together for two years, and we had feelings for it. β
"Two different things." Wu Yang pulled away his co-pilot and dragged the person to the car. "If you have feelings, you can find a place to put it on your own, but if you are like this, it will definitely not work."
"In this way, I just have an idle and useless one in the library, you take it first, when you buy a new car and when you return it."
Wu Yang's tone was unquestionable.
Huo Hui's heart was pantothenic.
She knew that these friends were sincerely good for her and were reluctant to let her suffer, Huo Hui hesitated for a while, no longer refused, and then readily agreed.
"Okay."
Wu Yang was very satisfied: "Hey, this is our two flowers, it's just a pleasure to do things!" β
got into the car, Huo Hui waved goodbye to Tao Beibei and followed Wu Yang home together.
Wu Yang's home is in a very high-end private community in the Third Ring Road, and after getting off the basement and turning a corner, he parked in front of a black Mercedes-Benz G500.
Huo Hui likes cars, especially large jeeps, and can't help but exclaim when he sees them.
Wu Yang was triumphant: "Thank you, Miss Huo, appreciate your face, this car is still successful?" β
Huo Hui looked around the left in a new way, his eyes lit up, and he nodded like pounding garlic: "Chengchengcheng, it's great." β
Yes, all women in the world are the same, and when they see what they like, they don't have anything to do with these gifts.
Wu Yang threw the key to her, simply picked it up in the car, and while she wasn't paying attention, he stuffed a pass into the clasp: "I got it back at the beginning of this year, Beibei opened it, she made it fresh, and she gave it to me in two days, and it was also left on hold, you can take it." β
Huo Hui didn't twist, she fastened her seat belt and waved to Wu Yang obediently: "Bye-bye." β
Wu Yang stood outside the car: "You are in a hurry to come back, and there are not many people who know, wait for Xiaocheng and they will gather in a few days, and then save a game for you." β
Huo Hui should get off, the car started, the accelerator boomed, and the wind left.
A few meters out of the basement, there was a sudden sharp braking.
Wu Yang was startled and hurriedly turned back to look.
I saw the car stop steadily at the exit of the basement, and then the window was lowered, and a pass was stretched out from inside, and the hand holding the pass shook Wu Yang in the air.
Huo Hui poked his head out of the car, looked at Wu Yang, and suddenly smiled brightly.
With this smile, Wu Yang felt his heart tremble a few times.
Because Huo Hui hasn't shown this expression for too long, too long.
For a long time, she had been quiet, dazed, dry, and had no hope of even life. It seems that for a lifetime, just like this, she is alive, there is no great happiness, and the great sorrow is all hidden in her heart in silence when there is no one around.
Huo Hui was very beautiful when he laughed, revealing a row of white teeth, his eyes narrowed, revealing a cunning, but he was still a little naΓ―ve. Let you feel the truth in this person at once.
Huo Hui said, "Brother Wu Yang, thank you. β
The pass she took was used to enter and exit the compound to signal the guards/soldiers to let them go. She knew he meant well, and wanted to avoid the embarrassment of being questioned and registered when she returned home.
This is Huo Hui.
A person who is delicate, knows gratitude, but is not good at words, and can only repay others with his most sincere qiΔ.
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Wu Yang's car was much stronger than his broken jeep, and at ten o'clock in the evening, the road was not as congested as he imagined, Huo Hui got off the ring road all the way and put a CD in his hand.
It was a very tactful song, and the singer was also someone she had never heard of, with an ethereal and charming voice, and when she opened the cover, Huo Hui smiled. Not to mention, this kind of crooked tone, this kind of seductive voice and appearance, is really Wu Yang's style.
Beijing at night is beautiful, so beautiful that it feels unreal. It was supposed to usher in the first rain of spring, and the sky of the whole city was a very dark orange, and the air was filled with the oppressive and dull sound of the wind.
Waiting for the red light to be vacant, Huo Hui looked out the window and sighed.
Returning to this place where people have loved and hated for many years of their own lives, how can I say it, really, listening to a random song in the car can make people cry.
The green light is on.
Huo Hui came back to his senses, quickly released the brakes and slid into the vast traffic.
A Bentley Continental stopped at a distance of more than ten meters from the light post, changed the lights, the driver followed slowly forward, his hand on the steering wheel, he stared at the black G500 in front of him, his eyes were in a daze, staring, and his eyes suddenly became lively again.
Cheng Cong sighed twice excitedly, and touched the co-pilot's person with his hand.
"Brother Xiao Cheng, Brother Xiao Cheng! Do you see if the one in front of you is Wu Yang's car? β
The person sitting in the co-pilot lazily raised his head from his mobile phone when he heard the sound, and he didn't pay much attention to it, but when he took a look, he was also interested.
"Really."
"Why did he get this out today?"
Ning Xiaocheng sat up straight, tilted his head and whispered to the back row. "It's Wu Yang."
The person sitting in the back row did not speak after hearing this, and closed his eyes in the chair.
"Hey! This man! I called him tonight to make an appointment to have dinner together, but he said that he didn't have time for something, which is good, and he ran down the street alone! β
Cheng Cong came up with such excitement that he couldn't help but stare the car forward: "No, I have to scare him." β
"Take it easy, you were still in junior high school when your brother Wu Yang was playing with the car, don't mess with these two stunned people, and end up suffering a loss."
Ning Xiaocheng said with a smile, and returned to the co-pilot to play with his mobile phone.
"Look, okay, you're just!"
Cheng Cong stepped on the accelerator, and the car swooped into the lane next to the G500.
Cheng Cong is a native of Nanjing, his family is in the wine business, the standard rich second generation, has a very good reputation in Jiangsu, and later one of his mother's maternal uncles came to Beijing to be an official, and the family totaled it, so Cheng Cong followed, one is to make some contacts for the family's business, and the other is to take advantage of his youth and want to do a career in Beijing.
Three years ago, his uncle took him into the circle of the capital, and he had no intention of meeting Wu Yang and them at a meal, Cheng Cong is a ghost, he can do things, he knows how to do things, he knows who to pay and how to pay, there is never a shortage of rich people in this world, what is lacking is people like Wu Yangning Xiaocheng and them.
What about such people? Elegant.
That kind of expensive, it is noble, and it is expensive that is raised in the bones. It is arrogance, arrogance, and arrogance. It's different from those of them who have been raised with money since childhood.
They take money as their life, as a stepping stone, and their minds are full of calculations, but people have no concept of taking money, it is just a way to have fun, and they go out with a lot of money, and what they want is the pleasure of that moment. After the pain, I was tired and annoyed, so I turned around and walked away without blinking my eyes.
First, he asked someone to introduce him, and he took a few photos with the people in this circle to make a good impression, and then took advantage of a dinner, Cheng Cong made a bottle of liquor in front of Wu Yangning and Xiaocheng, and then called a few people Brother Sheng.
He said that in the future, I will treat you as my own brother, and let me know if there is anything, if I don't think I'm from a low background, I can't buy and sell at home, and I will be able to bear it with you, regardless of whether it's good or dirty.
At that time, Cheng Cong had just graduated from college, a young man in his early twenties, who was drinking and was called a fierce man, and his face was full of righteousness.
This bottle of wine dried up, Wu Yang stopped talking, Ning Xiaocheng didn't pick fish bones, and everyone at the table looked at the other end of the table, looking at something, waiting for the main owner to speak.
said that it is a circle, and in the circle, there must always be a backbone.
After waiting for a long time, the man stood up, touched Cheng Cong's empty wine bottle with a glass of liquor, and raised his head to dry.
After drinking this glass of wine, everyone knew that the man recognized this child, and eighty percent saw the shadow of his own brother in this child.
That's it, Cheng Cong has always been by their side, occasionally organizing an activity for everyone to relax, and never inquiring much about things in this circle.
The black G500 was still running on the road, Cheng Cong was pressed under his feet, and he overtook him arrogantly with the horn behind him, and at the same time hit the steering wheel to the left, and the front of the car was tightly rubbing against the big jeep, and the speed of the two cars was not low, if it wasn't for Huo Hui's quick reaction to dodge, the consequences would be unimaginable.
When overtaking, the Continental also shook Huo Hui with its headlights as if demonstrating.
The boundary of Beijing is full of luxury cars, and it is not surprising that Europe is like this, Huo Hui glanced at the butt of the car with palpitations, and then looked at the license plate, it is estimated that the drunken son is demonstrating on the road, just came back, she didn't want to find trouble for herself, so she pretended not to see it, and still drove home.
But the man who fought against her didn't think so.
Cheng Cong glanced at the rearview mirror and muttered: "It's strange, why didn't he react at all when I was like this......"
Ning Xiaocheng said casually: "Your martial master doesn't want to be like you." β
Cheng Cong had a temper, thought about it, slowed down and waited for a while: "I'll try again, maybe he's provoking me." β
Thereupon.
When the scene of overtaking was played for the third time, Huo Hui finally went crazy.
Her temperament has always been bearable, she seems to be soft and has no offensive power, and when others go further, she will take two steps back, but once she is in a hurry, this girl can even give up her life.
This road is an auxiliary road, there are few cars, there is a green separation belt hundreds of meters long in the middle, Huo Hui glanced at the front and rear mirrors, confirmed that the distance between the car is safe, first pulled the speed to one hundred and twenty miles, and after seeing that it was on par with the small Euro, she pursed her lips, slammed on the brakes and hit the steering wheel twice to the right.
The front wheels make a screeching sound when they rub against the ground.
The big black jeep drifted in front of it only a few centimeters from the continent, and arrogantly crossed the road and the green belt.
Little Bentley was forced to stop suddenly, and Cheng Cong scolded in the car: "I'm X!" β
That set of drifting moves was smooth, quick and decisive, with a deadly momentum, he looked like a veteran, and Cheng Cong's face turned white with fright.
Ning Xiaocheng eased the thrill of those few seconds and touched his heart. "Young man, your martial master is giving you a long memory."
Cheng Cong sneered, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.
He walked to the jeep, it was dark, the window was covered with dark car film, and he couldn't see the people inside, Cheng Cong smiled and hugged his fist.
"Brother! I'm convinced! β
The black jeep stood still.
"Brother...... I'm really convinced, and I won't dare to do it again next time. β
The car remained motionless.
Ning Xiaocheng watched this scene in the co-pilot, and also guessed: "Wu Yang is in a bad mood today?" I guess this guy is going to touch the nail. β
Cheng Cong went to pull the car door, and the door was locked.
He was completely unhappy this time, and reached out and knocked on the car window: "It's almost, what do you mean, why are you still playing with your dead hand!" β
This time, the windows were slowly lowered.
Revealing a clean and cold face, Huo Hui's dark and bright eyes stared at Cheng Cong, his eyes were vigilant and silent.
Cheng Cong's face changed, and he couldn't say anything in surprise. "No, no, no, no......"
"What's wrong?"
Ning Xiaocheng stretched his neck and leaned forward, the big jeep was in the middle of the road, the driving position was facing outward, and he could only see Cheng Cong's blank and embarrassed face in the car.
Seeing the beauty, Cheng Cong's reaction has always been fast, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then quickly changed to a warm smile, and hurriedly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, beauty, I thought this car was driven by an old acquaintance, I was playing with him just now, I didn't expect to admit my mistake and make such a big misunderstanding......"
Cheng Cong looked at Huo Hui cautiously and asked again, "...... That, beauty? β
Huo Hui finally spoke, lightly: "My surname is Huo." β
"Miss Huo." Cheng Cong got up and asked tentatively, "You...... Meet Wu Yang? β
The co-author is an acquaintance of Wu Yang.
"Yes, I'm a friend of his."
Cheng Cong smiled evilly: "Girlfriend? β
Huo Hui put one hand on the steering wheel, smiled casually, and didn't care: "Ordinary friends." β
"I just came back from out of town, and he lent me a car to drive for a few days."
"Oh......" Cheng Cong lengthened his voice, and took advantage of the night to look at Huo Hui carefully.
Wu Yang loves cars like his life, and he is not familiar with each other, he definitely can't borrow people casually, and the beauty in front of him doesn't talk and dress like those vulgar things, so Cheng Cong guessed that this woman's eighty percent of the way is not shallow.
He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over like a dog: "My name is Cheng Cong, and I am also a friend of Wu Yang. β
Huo Hui stretched out his hand from the car window to pick it up, revealing half of his forearm and a delicate and slender hand.
Ning Xiaocheng was quite far away, and squinted his eyes in the car: "Female?!" β
The person who had been sitting in the back row heard Xiao Cheng's words, and finally opened his eyes and looked ahead.
Xiao Cheng turned back with interest and looked at him inquiringly: "Go down and have a look?" β
The man leaned back quietly, and said casually, "Don't go." β
Xiao Cheng smiled faintly, knowing that he didn't want to join in the fun, and he had never been good at this, so he also watched in the car.
Huo Hui accepted the business card and smiled apologetically at Cheng Cong: "Thank you, but I don't have a business card." β
"It's okay, it's a long time coming, and I'll have a chance to contact you later." Cheng Cong smiled and waved his hand, took a step back, and generously said that he didn't mind.
It's going to rain, Cheng Cong urged her: "I'm really sorry to delay you today, let's go." β
Huo Hui raised the window, politely bowed to Cheng Cong, and drove away.
Looking at the taillights of the black jeep, Cheng Cong stood for a while, and then shook his head and walked to his car with a sad face.
"Violent creatures!! It's a tyrannical thing! You said that such a beautiful beauty, why did you let Wu Yang be a scourge? β
Xiao Cheng asked, "What's wrong?" β
Cheng Cong: "I thought it was Wu Yang, but it turned out to be a friend of Wu Yang, when he showed his face, we were so timid, I couldn't speak, you didn't see it, that skin, that face, that body ......"
Xiao Cheng smiled and smacked him: "You can see the figure when the window of someone's car is lowered by half?" Nonsense, it's Beibei. β
After speaking, Xiao Cheng pondered and felt that something was wrong.
Cheng Cong knew Beibei, if it was really her, he wouldn't have shown that expression just now.
He asked him, "You really don't know?" β
Cheng Cong swore an oath: "I really don't know, I've never seen it, you also saw the drift just now, how can Beibei be like this, Wu Yang is amazing, you can find such a person as a friend without making a sound, by the way, what is the girl's surname......"
After thinking for a long time, Cheng Cong patted the steering wheel: "Yes!" The surname is Huo! β
His voice was very loud, as if there was an echo in the carriage, and when this voice went down, the car suddenly became very quiet, and no one spoke again.
But Cheng Cong became excited, shouting that he wanted to call Wu Yang to ask for clarification.
Xiao Cheng persuaded unhurriedly: "Another day, he seems to have a task tonight, and it is inconvenient to take it." β
After speaking, Xiao Cheng's mobile phone vibrated twice, it was a message reply, he glanced at it, and pressed it silently.
Cheng Cong's excitement passed, and he remembered the people in the back row. He glanced back, scratching his head.
"Brother, I was thinking about something else along the way, and I forgot to ask, where will I send you?"
Most of the men in the back row were in the dark and dim light, and they couldn't see their expressions, but they could hear his voice.
"Back to the compound."
"Not going home?"
"I threw the car behind the auditorium when I was leaving."
"Done."
I don't know why, Cheng Cong always has awe for this person, and the respect when he looks at him in his eyes is more like a kind of obedience from a junior to an elder, which is a look that can only be seen when he is convinced in his heart.
The car sped all the way, and finally stopped on the side of the road dozens of meters away from the compound, Cheng Cong cleverly got out of the car to open the door in the back row, and Xiao Cheng also followed.
"Wait, I'll go back with you."
Under the street lamp in the rear compound, two people came down from the front and back, so that the man who had been in the car all night and couldn't see his face clearly, was completely exposed to the light.
The one who got down from the co-pilot first, Ning Xiaocheng, was wearing a gray crewneck shirt, a very niche casual brand in the United States, a pair of beige slacks, and a classic TODS style on his feet. It was a very gentle and casual dress, looking at him carefully, the corners of his mouth always seemed to be upturned, with a faint smile.
And this one from the back row -
First, a pair of shiny leather shoes, handmade Silvano Lattanzi, with a delicate texture of calfskin, without any metal decorations on the top.
Then there are straight black trousers, a cleanly washed slim white shirt, and a fairly ordinary outfit, except for the belt around the waist, which is the 07 style uniformly distributed by the army.
It was a clear face, and when it was silent, it was as quiet as a pool of water, but once he moved something crooked, the unfathomable light in his eyes suddenly appeared.
With a little stubbornness, and a little childlike childishness.
His eyebrows are very thick, very heroic sword eyebrows, his lips will be very tight when he thinks about something, someone once said that he was born with a ruthless face, calm, serious, and as if he didn't care about anything.
For example, now, he was lazily leaning on the pole of the streetlamp, staring at an open place at the gate of the compound, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his shirt sleeves were rolled up a few times at the elbow level, very absent-minded.
He asked, "The old Pan who shaved his head at the door, is he gone?" β
Xiao Cheng nodded: "Let's go, I've been waiting for you for more than two hours." β
He smoked in silence and stopped talking.
When he's not talking, no one knows what's going on in his mind.
Xiao Cheng looked at him, thought for a few seconds, and called his name.
"Si Liang?"
He tilted his head to look at him, his eyes calm.
Xiao Cheng was ruthless, and finally spoke: "The person in Wuyang's car today should be ......"
He took a cigarette in his mouth, tilted his head and puffed out a puff of smoke, and said two words calmly.
"Huo Hui."
Xiao Cheng was stunned and looked at him incredulously: "Are you looking for someone to stare at her?" β
He suddenly laughed, a little ruffian, a little arrogant, but the smile was not in his eyes.
He said to Xiao Cheng, believe it or not, there is a person, as soon as she appears, she doesn't have to show her face, she doesn't need to speak, as long as you look at her within a hundred miles of you, you can know who she is?
It's as if every inch of her body is in your heart, and you are more familiar with herself than she is.
Xiao Cheng was stunned.
He said yes.
In the car, Huo Hui reached out to receive Cheng Cong's business card.
He and he looked at each other silently, and there was a helpless blankness in their eyes that was not for one thing but very same.
For women, for love, and for themselves.
This is Ning Xiaocheng.
A person who is meticulous, gentle and elegant, and does everything invisible.
is also a man who is at a loss for himself, but sees others thoroughly and soberly.
This is Shen Siliang.
A deep and shrewd, introverted, and arrogant man in everything.
is also a man who has a deep hatred with Huo Hui, and even more loves Huo Hui to the point of blood and bones.