About half an hour later, a car stopped directly in front of Song Youman's car.

Song Youman, who was playing with his mobile phone, heard the movement, looked up and looked forward, and happened to see the passenger door open, and a person came down from inside, and Song Youman was very familiar with the figure of that person.

said that it was familiar, but it was also a little unfamiliar, but in terms of body shape, he was much thinner than she remembered, and he didn't have the flamboyant and energetic momentum he used to have, and some of them were indescribably low-key and dull.

The person who got out of the car, as if sensing her gaze, closed the door and turned his head to look back.

He wore a mask, and his bangs were a little long, not to mention that Song Youman could see his face clearly, and even his eyes were covered by bangs.

Through the windshield, Song Youman stared at the person for about ten seconds, the driver's door of the car opened, and a fat man came down, the man strode to her car door, raised his hand and knocked on the window twice.

Song Youman hurriedly lowered the car window.

The chubby man asked, "Is your phone tail number 9090?" ”

"It's me." Song Youman replied and glanced at the man with the mask again.

The man seemed tired of standing and leaned against the car door, his eyes falling on the endless wheat fields beside the highway.

"The car broke down?" The chubby man said, and walked around Song Youman's car, and then got into the car, and started the car, about a minute later, the chubby man poked his head out of the car window, "Brother Xi, come over and take a look, it seems that this car is not as simple as breaking down......"

It turns out that the man's name is Xige...... Song Youman thought and looked at the man again.

The man who heard the sound stood up straight and walked towards Song Youman's car, his steps were very slow and even, looking normal, but not normal.

The chubby man didn't rush to urge the person called "Brother Xi", and waited patiently, until he stood by the driver's seat window, and the chubby man pointed to the red light on the car plate and said, "Look at this indicator light, it's always on, it's something else and there's a problem......

"Brother Xi" didn't speak, bent over, put his hand into the window, turned off the engine and fired twice, as if listening to the sound, and after a while, he said "The car is dragged back to the store to see, there is also a problem with the engine......"

When the chubby man heard this, he immediately got out of the car and walked up to Song Youman, "Miss, you have to go back to the store to check your car......"

"How long will it take to fix that?" Song Youman, who still had something to deal with, raised his wrist and glanced at the time.

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