In the quiet of the night, in addition to the headlights on the highway, there is only a little light reflected on the road, and after driving for a long time, there are no other cars in the field of vision.

In the spacious compartment of the Land Rover, Song Zhiwen drove the car attentively, Yang Guo in the back seat held Qiqi, who had just fallen asleep, squinted his eyes and rested, no one spoke, as if the whole world had lost its voice this night, and there was no movement.

After a long time, a piece of sound remembered that it was Yang Guo who put Qiqi back into the adjusted infant safety seat to sleep and buckle the seat belt.

patted Song Zhiwen on the shoulder and signaled that he had been replaced. After so many days, Song Zhiwen naturally understood what Yang Guo meant, and he stopped the car at the next service station.

"Go to the toilet first." Song Zhiwen jumped out of the driver's seat, closed the car 'door' and said to Yang Guo.

"Okay, you go first." Yang Guo twisted his waist, made a stretching movement, and said with a smile. Yang Guo didn't worry about leaving Qiqi alone in the car, so Song Zhiwen went and came back before he went.

When he came back, Yang Guo saw Song Zhiwen leaning against the back of the car, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and looking at the sky in the direction of Kunming at an angle of forty-five degrees.

"Not going to sleep?" Yang Guo also went over, took a sip of water, and asked.

"Not too sleepy." Song Zhiwen said, "Wait a while, take a breath." ”

The two of them stood like this, quietly admiring the sky outside the wilderness, if you erase the galaxy, this night sky is really so rich that it seems to be dyed with ink.

"You know, we won't go back to the address you gave us to our hotel, right?" Yang Guo's faint voice broke the dead silence of the night.

"Yes!" Song Zhiwen was silent for a while before speaking. His voice was a bit brisk, but not completely unburdened like he used to be.

In the ethnic village of Kunming Xishan, after Chen Anlan was defeated by Yang Guo, he asked Yang Guo for the address. I don't know why, Song Zhiwen took out the hotel slip and showed it to Chen Anlan, and told her that the hotel where they lived in Kunming still had a room number.

However, this hotel had already checked out when Yang Guo and the others went out in the morning, and they had planned to go to Dali overnight, that is to say, what Song Zhiwen told Chen Anlan was false information.

At that time, Yang Guo had a constipated expression on his face, looking at Song Zhiwen, he didn't know what he was 'smoking' again. It's just that Yang Guo didn't expose him, Song Zhiwen should have his own reasons for doing this.

"She won't be able to find us in the future!" Yang Guo said lightly.

Crackling, Song Zhiwen pinched the mineral water bottle in his hand, and made a strange and obvious sound in this quiet atmosphere. He laughed and said, "Wouldn't it be better not to find us?" This little pepper, whoever touches it is unlucky, I don't want to go out to play and have a good mood ruined by her. ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Yang Guo said, "Okay, I thought it was ......"

"Why do you think so?" Song Zhiwen interrupted Yang Guo's words and said first, "Old Guo, you shouldn't like Little Pepper, right?" ”

"I ......" Yang Guo just wanted to refute, but was interrupted by Song Zhiwen again.

"I don't think Pepper is your type? Isn't that the kind of gentle, kind, long-haired, tall 'female' god you like? Song Zhiwen immediately told Yang Guo what he had told him about the ideal type.

This is what Yang Guo said when he was in college, but I didn't expect this guy to memorize a few words, and he remembered all these useless words. Yang Guo's standard was only drunk and chatted with Song Zhiwen, at that time his 'girlfriend' friend was Lu Yunran, Lu Yunran couldn't meet so many conditions, Yang Guo didn't dare to let her know.

In fact, the ideal type is just an ideal after all, Yang Guo has never taken his ideal type as the criterion for selection, in the face of love, most people are blind, Yang Guo who was soaked in the honey pot at that time, then he still regarded the ideal type as one thing?

"Do you remember?" Yang Guo smiled, "Actually, no, I just said what I thought were good advantages, where in the world is such a perfect person?" ”

"So you're just going to leave your little sister behind and grab Pepper?" Although he was joking, Song Zhiwen's tone was a little aggressive.

"How could it be! My heart has long belonged, and my little sister will not swerve until death! Yang Guo patted his right fist in his heart and said with a smile.

After speaking, Yang Guo frowned, turned his head to look at Song Zhiwen, and asked suspiciously: "Hey, no, how can you talk about Chen Anlan, you are like a different person?" Why is the speech so 'exciting'? ”

"Where is the 'agitation'? How could I be 'excited' by a violent 'woman' who met in the water? Song Zhiwen shook his head vigorously and said, "You think too much, I'm worried about you, you know?" ”

"What are you worried about me?" Yang Guo, who had found something abnormal, and his emotional intelligence was a little insufficient, was now distorted by Song Zhiwen's words, and he asked suspiciously.

"I'm worried that Pepper will entangle you!" Song Zhiwen hated the iron and said with hatred, "That 'girl' child doesn't look 'very' cute, but she is definitely a violent maniac, if you let her get entangled, it will really be uncomfortable if you don't fight for three days." ”

I use the idiom in 'chaos' again...... Yang Guo looked at Song Zhiwen speechlessly, and he said, "Why did she beat me?" Isn't it just a normal martial arts 'exchange'? ”

"I'm scared too! You look at the way she looks at me, she just wants to find an opportunity to teach me a lesson, so, for safety, hey, I also cheekily told the first lie in my life! Song Zhiwen said hypocritically.

"The first sentence of life?" Yang Guo was amused by Song Zhiwen, "You still have the first sentence in your life, so many ignorant 'girl' children were deceived by you in college, how can it be counted?" ”

"Okay, okay, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year. We have opened a new page in the new year. Song Zhiwen waved his hand and said.

"Okay." Yang Guo sighed and said with some regret, "It's all done, it's useless to say anything." I just think it's a bit of a pity. ”

"What a pity?" Song Zhiwen looked at Yang Guo suspiciously, "You really like Little Pepper, right?" What attracted you to her? Childlike? ”

"Why do you have all that in your head?" Yang Guo said with a smile, "I think in this era, it is not easy to meet a person who has good kung fu, not to mention, he still learns Taijiquan." ”

Indeed, if it weren't for Song Zhiwen's 'bastard' 'mess', Yang Guo would really be interested in learning from this 'girl' child again!

Song Zhiwen didn't know why he breathed a sigh of relief gently, he shook his head, walked towards the car 'door', and before pulling the car 'door', he suddenly turned around and smiled: "You said it earlier, I introduced my grandfather to you!" ”

"you!" Before Yang Guo could scold him with tears and laughter, Song Zhiwen had already gotten into the back seat. The old man practices Tai Chi, can this be the same?

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