The climate is always strange when the seasons change.

For example, when you go out in the morning, the sky is still clear, but on the way home, you are poured into soup chicken, this kind of thing is common.

Ahead was a long line of convoys, and the convict knocked on the window next to the cab with some irritation, the window was covered with fog, and there was an endless stream of electronic game sounds in his ears, and the rain was still falling, and there was no sign of stopping.

"Can't you just stop for a moment?" The convict turned his head abruptly and said impatiently to the young man sitting in the co-pilot.

"Then you can't smoke less?" Wang Dynasty only raised his eyes, glanced at the cigarette in his hand, and then said disdainfully.

The torturer was almost angry, but he still tried to tell himself not to deal with the rebellious teenagers.

He then took a deep puff of his cigarette and inhaled according to the self-regulation method that Lin Chen had taught him...... Exhale......

Then, he still slapped the dynasty on the scalp.

"Whew! Child abuse! ”

The screams of the teenager echoed in the car, mixed with the electronic sound of the mobile game biubiubiu.

On the way off work without Lin Chen, it was really irritating......

He unbuttoned his collar, rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, and lowered the window, ready to let the music soothe his irritable feelings.

But soon, to be specific, at the moment when the red light in front of him turned green, the piano sound as light as flowing water suddenly turned into irritable rock music, the drums and roars were deafening, and the torture conglian was startled, feeling a hot steam as if rushing down his back to the top of his head, he hurriedly glanced at the car stereo, the stereo fortunately did not explode, he studied the broadcast and the control panel, there was no problem, just when he wanted to summon the dynasty to study, only to find that the dynasty's mobile phone was plugged into the car stereo cable at some point, and the initiator himself, at the moment, jumping up and down to the irritable music, and having a good time.

Xing Conglian took another deep breath......

Silently unplugged the cable.

Wang Dynasty froze suddenly, and then continued to stare at him with that kind of "big brother, what the hell are you doing" eyes.

He really didn't really want to use violence, so a lot of people looked away.

Listening to music, of course, the tastes of an uncle and a teenager are different.

But usually, this contradiction has been reconciled, for example, Lin Chen will choose tunes that suit his own taste from the cloud song list, sometimes light music and sometimes Cantonese songs, Lin Chen's taste has always been good, of course he has no opinion.

If Wang Chao listened impatiently for a while and started to make a fuss, at that time, Lin Chen would plug in the audio cable to Wang Dynasty's mobile phone, turn down the volume of the speaker, and then talk to him.

Xing Conglian found that in the final analysis, the reason why he was irritable now was that there was no one to talk to him on the road.

Shouldn't you mention Lin Chen and take a few days less sick leave......

He thought silently, and he saw that Wang Wang's hand was still secretly reaching for the connecting wire.

There was a crunch on the ground.

In the next second, the bold stinky boy covered his hands and retracted into the seat violently, and began to cry, and his heart was finally a little more comfortable.

"Mr. Xing, do you know that you look like you're having a manic attack!" The dynasty hid in the corner and yelled at him.

"I'm not manic, your brother Ah Chen knows best."

"Brother Ah Chen, is your name too!"

"What's wrong with my name?"

"You're shameless!"

"I can call not only Brother Ah Chen, but also Ah Chen, can I also call Chen, can you?"

"Chenchen!"

"Wang Xiansen, how old are you, so naïve, you have a kind of screaming in front of your brother Ah Chen."

"Xing Xiansen, I'm 18 years old this year, and I'm past the age when I'm brain-dead to the middle of the law!"

"Then why haven't you passed the age to rub the guardian car every day?"

"Because the guardian is in the past, I am rubbing my boss's car now, do you have any opinions?"

"As a democratic and considerate boss, I don't have any problem with a subordinate going home, but I also hope that my subordinate can have the consciousness of a passenger in my car and not always provoke his boss."

"But everyone is in the car, why do you have to listen to such a thing?"

"This is Lao Tzu's car, I don't like to sit in the car and walk."

In short, the end of any quarrel between him and the dynasty will inevitably end with whoever has the money and who is the boss.

Tsk, it's not a bad thing to be rich, after all, you can buy a car.

Xing Conglian hit the steering wheel to the left, and finally saw the parking lot outside Yanjia Lane.

"Boss, you said you have a car and a fart, do you remember to bring an umbrella?"

Suddenly, the annoying child in the co-pilot started to make noise again.

Xing Conglian recalled for a while, it seemed that because of the rain yesterday, they got out of the car with an umbrella, and this morning the weather was fine, Lin Chen was sleeping, so no one reminded them to bring the umbrella.

The conclusion was that because Lin Chen didn't remind them, they forgot to bring an umbrella.

"Why didn't you remember to bring it?" He asked.

"Because that's the case, the clothes I wear are a rainproof jacket, and I like to wear a hat, so I can rush home in three minutes without fear of rain." Wang Chao said, took out a cap from his schoolbag and put it on, and then he pointed to his schoolbag and said, "The schoolbag is also rainproof, advanced, right?" It's not like some people, hehe, I have to live in some deep house and old alley, and it's useless to build a garden at home, and I can't even drive a car at the door......"

The torturer continued to take a deep breath, beating a child is not a glorious thing after all, and it must be restrained......

He controlled his hand, patiently followed the car dragon forward, and finally drove into the parking lot, when the car railing was raised, he suddenly saw that under the willow tree in the parking lot, someone was waiting.

The rain curtains were hazy and the windows were blurred by the mist, but he instantly recognized the man standing under the tree.

Lin Chen wore a lounge coat with a simple thin coat and a black umbrella, waiting for them in the rain.

This was a very strange feeling, but the moment he saw Lin Chen, he suddenly felt that it was like a sudden wind in the air or someone blowing on his heart, and all the irritability in it suddenly disappeared.

Even the dynasty suddenly stopped talking.

He reversed the car into the parking space, and Lin Chen held an umbrella and walked slowly towards them.

Before he could stop the car, the annoying child in the co-pilot unbuckled his seatbelt, pulled the door and rushed down.

"Ah Chen, Ah Chen, Ah Chen, why are you here, have you been waiting for a long time? I've already scolded the boss for you just now, ahhh ”

The young man's loud voice echoed throughout the parking lot, and the torturer lowered the window of the car, ready to say hello to Lin Chen.

Lin Chen just rubbed the young man's black hair, moved the umbrella over, then looked up at him and said, "Don't just say that men can't do it." ”

Tsk, worthy of Lin Chen, educating children is really of a special level.

Hearing this, the criminal conglian was very satisfied and pulled the handbrake, opened the door and got out of the car.

"How long have you been waiting, why didn't you give me a call?"

He reached out and took the umbrella handed by Lin Chen, and then opened it.

"I didn't have much time, so I looked at the traffic conditions in advance and calculated the time to go out."

Because of his hand injury, Lin Chen could only walk on the outermost side, and Wang Dynasty held an umbrella for him and blocked them between them.

"Ah Chen, you're too smart, not like my boss!"

After hearing Lin Chen say this, the stinky boy of the dynasty quickly and dogged his ass and snatched his lines.

Holding the handle of the umbrella, the convict walked a little ahead of them, and looked back at Lin Chen.

However, Lin Chen didn't continue the topic, he glanced at him very clearly, and then asked the dynasty, "What's wrong with your road?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that the boss always beats me and wants me to get out of the car and walk!"

"Hey, can you sue the wicked first?"

"I'm young, don't you make me deserve?"

"Wang Xiansen, although you grew up abroad, the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation is to respect the old and love the young.

"You're finally admitting that you're getting old!"

Why are today's children like this, they can't fight anymore!

The torturer curled his fingers and was about to knock him on the head, but suddenly found that the person walking next to him was replaced by Lin Chen at some point, or rather, he didn't know when, subconsciously holding an umbrella and walking to Lin Chen's side.

"Proper arguing helps foster affection." Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "It's quite interesting, you go on, don't worry about me." ”

It was obviously for them to quarrel, but after Lin Chen said this, Wang Chao shut up, he looked at Lin Chen cautiously, his eyes flickered.

The surroundings were quiet for a moment, the rain fell on the umbrella surface, and the alley was so quiet that it seemed to be fragrant.

The torturer suddenly didn't want to speak.

"Ah Chen, what are we going to have for dinner?"

Finally, Wang Chao seemed to have been thinking for a long time, and suddenly found some topic and spoke again.

The torturer finally seized the opportunity, and took a note of the dynasty: "Don't you know how to cook, your brother Achen still has a plaster on his hand, do you still want to cook for you to eat, what do you want!" ”

"Aren't you too?" Dynasty retorted.

I saw Lin Chen sigh almost inaudibly, and asked, "Is Chen Ji fried noodles good?" ”

"Not good."

This time, it became him and the dynasty spoke in unison.

"Where's Aunt Zhou's ravioli?"

"If I eat Aunt Zhou's takeout again today, it will be the one hundred and seventeenth time I have eaten Aunt Zhou!" Dynasty said.

"What about Master Kong's braised beef noodles, a classic taste."

"Last night, I finished the last packet." Torture Conglian silently raised his hand.

"What then?"

"CBD has opened a new shopping mall, Ah Chen, let's go eat something?" When Wang Dynasty said this, his eyes lit up, "Boss swipe card, boss swipe card!" ”

"The average person can't exceed 100, I took a few days off this month, and the salary is a little small." He said bitterly.

"Okay."

Lin Chen finally concluded his speech.