Cong Jiajia was choked by the taxi driver and couldn't speak, so she could only wrinkle her face, looking at the long queue blocking all the way outside the window, and she was anxious.

Finally, Cong Jiajia, who was anxious and restless, rushed to the driving school, but it was still fifteen minutes later than the scheduled time, and the student behind her had already sat in the coach car and started practicing.

Cong Jiajia stood in the waiting area depressed, and could only look at the car and sigh.

In the current situation, Cong Jiajia can only wait for this student to practice for an hour before it is time for her to practice, she is bored, sitting on a chair, playing games with her mobile phone.

At this time, it is autumn, hot during the day and cool at night, Cong Jiajia works with Shu Meng during the day, and the work is in full swing, only wearing a short-sleeved shirt, calming down at this time, sitting in the cool breeze of the autumn evening, I don't feel a little cold.

She hugged her arms, shrunk a little, busy all afternoon, at this time she was also a little hungry, when she was hungry and cold, smelled a strong smell of milk, she turned her head, and saw Xia Yang holding a cup of hot milk tea in one hand, a piece of clothing in the other, and walked to her side.

"The temperature is low at this time, you must be cold!" Xia Yang handed the milk tea and clothes to Cong Jiajia, "Put on your clothes and drink something hot, it will feel much better." ”

Cong Jiajia did not refuse Xia Yang's warm help, because she was too cold, and she was busy draping her clothes on her body, Xia Yang's clothes had a clean smell of sunshine, which was very fresh, Cong Jiajia was taken care of by the coach like this, and she was quite deserved.

Wearing Xia Yang's clothes, Cong Jiajia began to feel uneasy, she felt very ambiguous, she wanted to refuse Xia Yang, just about to speak, her eyes met Xia Yang's smiling face, the young man's eyes were clear, her smile was pure, if she thought about it more, refused, as if she was not right, she could only put Xia Yang's clothes on.

Cong Jiajia then drank two sips of hot milk tea, and the whole person immediately felt a lot more comfortable.

"Jiajia, if you stay here and it's cold, you can go to my car and wait." Xia Yang handed the car key to Cong Jiajia, and then pointed to the location where he parked, he couldn't leave the coach car for too long, there were still students over there, he waved his hand at Cong Jiajia and returned to the coach car.

Xia Yang's car is a CRV, the car is very comfortable and spacious, Cong Jiajia looked at where she was, the wind came everywhere, and then looked at Xia Yang's car, holding milk tea, picked up the car key, and walked to Xia Yang's car without hesitation.

Cong Jiajia opened Xia Yang's car door, sat at the back of the car, looked at the comfortable and spacious seat, and couldn't help but pounce on it after a day of running.

She looked at the time, the gentleman in the coach car still had to finish practicing for thirty-five minutes, she could use this time to take a nap, the car was very quiet and warm, she kept telling herself, don't sleep too dead, don't sleep too dead, as soon as you close your eyes, you don't know anything.

When Cong Jiajia opened her eyes again, it was already dark all around, quiet, without a sound.

In a trance for three seconds, she realized that she was in Xia Yang's car at the moment, she was startled, and immediately sat up, feeling that there was a figure beside her, she didn't wait for the next reaction, Xia Yang's voice came, "Jiajia, don't be afraid, it's me." With that, he turned on the lights in the car.

"Ahh Cong Jiajia saw the time in front of the car by the light, it was already half past eight in the evening, oh my mother, she had slept for so long, she was suddenly extremely ashamed, her face began to have a fever, she slept so deeply, it was a shame!

"Why don't you wake me up!" Cong Jiajia reached out and rubbed her feverish face, eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Xia Yang didn't laugh at her, and said very sincerely: "I saw that you slept very soundly, and I guessed that you must be very tired during the day, so I simply let you sleep a little longer." ”

Cong Jiajia looked at the time, looked at the sky outside, and felt a little frustrated, she couldn't ask Xia Yang to make an exception for herself every day, turn on the spotlights to practice driving, so if the leader of the driving school knew, he would definitely blame Xia Yang, she deliberately beat her shoulder, sighed lightly and said: "I'm really tired today, I don't want to practice anymore, thank you for being here with me for so long!" ”

Xia Yang glanced at Cong Jiajia casually, as if he had seen through her thoughts, he opened the car door, jumped out of the car neatly, and stretched out his hand to Cong Jiajia, "Get out of the car, we can go and practice for a while, otherwise you will come in vain today." ”

Cong Jiajia still shook her head, "Don't practice, let's go back, I'm hungry, I invite you to eat casserole noodles." ”

"You get out of the car, we only practice for a while, if you don't practice today, tomorrow you will feel that your hands are raw, and those exercises yesterday are in vain." Xia Yang persuaded Cong Jiajia very professionally.

Cong Jiajia heard Xia Yang say this, thought about it, got out of the car, and walked into the training car with Xia Yang.

When he got to the car, Xia Yang taught Cong Jiajia very seriously, explaining every precautions, and Cong Jiajia was also studying seriously.

After two turns of the car, Xia Yang gave Cong Jiajia a thumbs up, and said with a smile: "Cong Jiajia, it's not that I praise you, your comprehension ability is very strong, and your current posture doesn't look like a student at all." ”

Cong Jiajia raised her eyebrows, "This is thanks to my ex-husband, he has received special training in driving, and I can also learn some driving skills." ”

Xia Yang was obviously stunned when she heard Cong Jiajia say the word 'ex-husband'.

Cong Jiajia sighed lightly in her heart, no man can accept that the girl he wants to pursue has an 'ex-husband'!

She deliberately told Xia Yang about her 'ex-husband', because she clearly felt that Xia Yang was good to her, she couldn't mislead other innocent boys, she was a woman who used to be in the sea, don't let Xia Yang misunderstand that she is a yellow flower girl!

"You're married?" Xia Yang was really shocked, and he was a little stumbling when he spoke.

"Well, not only have I been married, but I have also been divorced!" Cong Jiajia smiled self-deprecatingly.

Xia Yang reacted from the initial shock, and he became much calmer, his dark eyes looked at Cong Jiajia fixedly, and asked very seriously: "Why did you divorce?" Is it because you don't have feelings, or is it because he's not good for you? ”

Cong Jiajia looked at the young face in front of her, and felt that she had gone through countless vicissitudes, she leaned on the car seat tiredly, and said with some feelings: "We have feelings, and he is also very good to me, but marriage is not only a matter of two people, but also the family, family background, background, and the inextricable interpersonal relationships and social relations around each other, our marriage has been defeated by the surrounding objective conditions." ”

Xia Yang's eyebrows moved, and his dark eyes widened slightly, "This shows that you didn't know each other well enough before you got married, and your attitude towards marriage was too hasty, such a marriage must have hidden dangers, even if you don't divorce early, the future will not be easy, you can swing a sword to cut the love silk, which is also a good thing." ”

Cong Jiajia was a little embarrassed, why did she swing her sword to cut the love thread, obviously she had to be kicked out by the evil mother-in-law and the little three, she sighed and said: "Marriage is a matter of two families, but also a matter of two people, we are divorced, after all, I have not done enough!" ”

"Let the past pass, you think you're not good enough this time, try hard next time!" Xia Yang smiled heartlessly, and his lips raised a beautiful arc.

Cong Jiajia couldn't help but sigh secretly, after all, it's a young boy, he doesn't care about anything, he doesn't care! It's good to be young, it's good not to be hurt, look at Xia Yang, his eyes are clear and clean, without the slightest shadow.

Cong Jiajia secretly envied Xia Yang in her heart, if she hadn't experienced this tragic marriage, would she be the same as Xia Yang, young, fearless, and clean-eyed.

The two of them practiced for a while, and Cong Jiajia, who had not eaten, began to feel uncomfortable in her stomach, she wanted to rest for a while, but she had delayed Xia Yang too much time, and she didn't dare to rub it anymore, gritted her teeth and insisted on practicing driving, and there was a burst of acute stomach cramps, and her face was pale in pain, and she had to brake urgently.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Yang was frightened by Cong Jiajia.

"I, my stomach hurts," Cong Jiajia's painful voice trembled.

"Jiajia, bear with me, I'll drive over immediately and take you to the hospital." Xia Yang opened the car door, ran out of the car, quickly drove his car over, and then carefully helped Cong Jiajia out of the coaching car, helped him into his car, and then drove Cong Jiajia to the nearest hospital.

When she arrived at the hospital, Cong Jiajia was already in a daze of pain, everything depended on Xia Yang, and when she felt that the pain was reduced and her consciousness was restored, she was already lying on the hospital bed with a drip in her hand.

The quiet room is very quiet, there are not too many people, in Cong Jiajia's hospital bed across a bed, there is a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old woman lying around, accompanied by a man, but the man has been looking down at the mobile phone, and girls from different beds are talking.

Cong Jiajia looked around her, there was not even a man looking at her mobile phone, she couldn't help but feel sorry for herself, she was sick in the middle of the night, there was no one to rely on, there was a patient who was delicate, she couldn't help but start to be sad.

Xia Yang went to the payment window to pay for Cong Jiajia, because he was worried about Cong Jiajia, he hurriedly walked back, and saw Cong Jiajia lying on the bed with red eyes, as if he was about to cry, he was shocked, hurriedly ran over, attached to Cong Jiajia's bedside and asked, "How are you?" Doesn't it hurt? I'm going to call the doctor right now! With that, he got up and went to call the doctor.

"No, I don't hurt that much anymore." Cong Jiajia grabbed Xia Yang, she already owed Xia Yang a lot, and she didn't want Xia Yang to run back and forth for herself anymore, she whispered: "Thank you for today's matter, it's late now, you go back first!" ”