Chapter Twenty-Six: Finally Home
Sure enough, everything was as Ying Feitian said.
Skirting the hill, there is a wide gravel avenue outside, and adjacent to the gravel avenue is the asphalted highway.
Looking at this highway, Yanagishita Buhui felt a little abruptly out of the world.
He glanced at Ye Mengfei and found that Ye Mengfei was also looking at him, and his eyes were also full of surprise.
Walking along this gravel avenue, not far away, is a large circular driveway.
Needless to say, this is the upper and lower entrance of the highway.
On the highway, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, readjusted their respective sitting positions, and buried themselves comfortably deep in their seats.
"Where are we headed now?"
Ye Mengfei asked lazily while yawning.
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Yanagishita realized that his phone navigation was not open.
As for where he was heading now, all he knew was that it was on his way home.
But he must not be sure whether the direction and route are correct.
"I can't figure it out, so I'm just happy to get on the highway. Help me open the phone navigation and take a look, let's make sure. β
Yanagishita Fuhui stared intently at the road ahead, holding the steering wheel tightly, and said to Ye Mengfei, "The phone is in the right pocket of my jacket. β
Ye Mengfei stood up and reached out and took out her mobile phone from Liu Xia's pocket.
The screen is black.
She pressed it a few times, but there was still no response, and it was still dark.
"It's over, the phone is out of battery and turned off."
She put her phone aside in disappointment and pulled out her own phone.
Unfortunately, her phone was also turned off.
"Luckily, we still have gas in our cars."
Yanagishita Fuhui said lightly.
"The charger is connected."
Seeing Ye Mengfei's dazed look, he couldn't help but remind.
Ye Mengfei woke up like a dream, and hurriedly plugged in the charging cable and plugged in the mobile phone.
A green lightning bolt-like sign for charging immediately appeared on the phone screen.
Ye Mengfei cheered.
"Although there is electricity now, it is not enough to turn it on, so let's wait a little longer."
Yanagi Buhui stopped the impatient Ye Mengfei.
After about ten minutes, Ye Mengfei turned on her phone.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dongγγγγγγ"
With the sound of "ding", the phone is officially turned on.
The phone immediately emitted a continuous, variety of prompt tones.
This kind of prompt sound rang for about five minutes, and the frequency slowly slowed down, and sometimes a few unread messages or missed phone calls would pop up.
"Lao Luo is probably going to die in a hurry!"
Yanagi Buhui and Ye Mengfei said in unison.
Then, they looked at each other and laughed.
"Navigate first, and then go back and study how to deal with Lao Luo."
Yanagi Buhui confidently raised his head at Ye Mengfei, squeezed his eyes, and said mischievously.
"Okay, wait for you."
Ye Mengfei skillfully opened the mobile phone navigation and set the route.
"There are still 450 kilometers to the destination, and it is expected to take 5 hours and 38 minutesγγγγγ"
There was a childish sound in the navigation.
"Oh my God, what time is it going to be home?"
Yanagishita stuck out his tongue.
"It doesn't matter what time it is, don't worry, anyway, I can't go to work today."
Ye Mengfei said lightly.
Yanagishita Buhui looked at the bloody sun on the horizon in the distance and nodded.
The throttle tightened under his feet, "Boom... β
The SUV ran towards the setting sun, leaving behind a faint cloud of smoke and a dull roar of engines.
When Yanagishita Fuhui and Ye Mengfei returned home, it was already late at night.
In the dim light of the sparse street lamps, the empty and deserted streets seemed even more deserted.
Standing on the side of the road to greet them were either bare garbage bins or signs of small shops that had not yet closed, glowing with a warm glow in the middle of the night, giving people a little comfort.
The breeze blows, occasionally raising a few pieces of waste paper, a few dead leaves, swirling in the air, tumbling and falling to the ground.
A few small feral cats frolic and chase along the rubbish heaps on the side of the road, occasionally jumping into the middle of the road, making a scary jump.
Yanagishita parked the car, simply packed up his things, sorted out the remaining things, put all the tools in the car, and put everything he used for food and drink into his backpack.
Fortunately, there wasn't much left, except for a backpack stuffed a little too much, and everything else, a plastic bag was enough to hold.
At this moment, Liu Shita is not favorable, carrying a backpack on his back, carrying a big plastic bag in one hand, and holding Ye Mengfei who is almost asleep in the other.
Ye Mengfei didn't seem to have opened her eyes, and she was so tired all the way.
Looking at Ye Mengfei, Yanagi Buhui's heart was full of apologies and guilt.
The sleepy-eyed Ye Mengfei stumbled and stumbled when she walked, as if she was drunk.
Yanagi Buhui was holding her up, laughing and distressed.
He quickened his pace, wanting to return home as soon as possible, so that Ye Mengfei could lie comfortably on the bed and sleep beautifully.
Just when Yanagi Buhui put down the plastic bag exhausted, pressed the elevator button, and watched the number of floors of the elevator decrease little by little, Ye Mengfei, who had been groggy and seemed to be awake, suddenly woke up.
She stood up straight, her body that had been clinging to Yanagishita Buhui's body, rubbed her eyes that were a little red from sleep, looked at the elevator in front of her, and smiled a little embarrassedly.
"You're home?"
"Well, I'll be home soon. Tired of it, right? Wash it up and go to bed later. β
Yanagishita looked at her and said pityingly.
"Well, though, I'm suddenly not sleepy."
Ye Mengfei said to Yanagi Buhui, her eyes were shining.
It seems like yes.
From Ye Mengfei's eyes, Yanagi Buhui saw a resurrected Ye Mengfei with full blood, full of energy and radiant.
"It's better to be at home."
As soon as she entered the house, Ye Mengfei screamed happily.
"Shhhh Sound tap! These three are more in the middle of the night. When the neighbors heard it, they thought we were doing something. β
Yanagishita Fuhui put his fingers to his mouth and made a soft motion.
"Shhhh Got it. β
Ye Mengfei also cooperated in the same action, and also shrank her head and removed her tongue.
Yanagishita Fuhui sorted out the remaining ingredients a little and sorted them into the refrigerator in the kitchen.
When he came out, Ye Mengfei was half-lying on the sofa, with her legs bent, shaking her head and humming a song, while holding a DSLR camera with great interest, flipping through the pages of the beautiful films harvested in this camping.
"Come, Mengfei, take a hot shower first, change your clothes, it will be more comfortable."
Yanagishita Buhui called Ye Mengfei while turning on the faucet in the shower room and waiting for the hot water to come out.
"Come on!"
Ye Mengfei readily agreed.
"Later, I'll import all the photos into the computer, and when you finish taking a shower and come out to watch it on the big screen of the computer, wouldn't it look more cool and crooked?"
Yanagi Buhui poked his head out and said to Ye Mengfei, "Hurry up, the hot water has already come out." β
"Okay."
Ye Mengfei was a little reluctant to put down the SLR camera, and did not forget to look back at it for the last time.
"Whoa...
As Ye Mengfei walked into the shower, a sound of water sounded.
Through the gap in the shower, Yanagi Buhui seems to be able to see the rising water vapor when the hot water is sprayed, and in the churning water vapor, Ye Mengfei's beautiful snow-white carcass looms, as if there is still nothing.
Yanagishita took out the two people's mobile phones, carefully wiped them, and connected them to the chargers one by one.
Looking at the green charging lightning sign on the phone screen, Yanagishita felt more relaxed than ever.
Yes, it's nice to be home!
"Yanagi, hand me my shampoo, I can't reach it."
Suddenly, Ye Mengfei's voice came from the shower.
Yanagishita stood up and walked into the shower.
The foggy shower room is as misty as looking at flowers in the fog, and it is generally unpredictable.
Yanagishita was half-bent over, squinting his eyes, trying to find the shampoo.
"Over there, yes, a little bit further on, to the left, yes, that's the bottle."
Ye Mengfei in the mist saw it very clearly, and commanded Liu Xia to move little by little.
Yanagishita Buhui, who got the shampoo, stood up and groped to hand the bottle of shampoo in the direction of Ye Mengfei, which was even more steamy and more vague.
Suddenly, his hand that was groping forward was grabbed by a wet hand.
He was taken aback.
Before he could react, the wet hand pulled harder again.
He couldn't hold his hand, stumbled, leaned forward, and threw himself straight forward.
In desperation, he hurriedly stretched out his hands, trying to find something to support his body that was about to fall.
When the hands touched, it was actually a wet and slippery piece of flesh, warm as jade, soft as cotton and full of elasticity.
He was startled, and his hands couldn't help but grasp tighter.
"Haha..."
Ye Mengfei's somewhat malicious laughter came from the other side.
Yanagishita quickly let go of his palm, and the slippery thing trembled lightly and detached, leaving only his hands full of endless aftertaste and reverie.
"Don't make a fuss, Meng Fei."
Yanagishita Fuhui hurriedly shouted, "Look, the clothes are all wet. β
"Is it wet? Let me see. β
Ye Mengfei asked.
Immediately afterwards, a stream of hot water poured down from the top of the willow head.
"Ouchγγγγγ"
Yanagi didn't be able to dodge, and his whole body was up and down, and he was suddenly soaked.
"Take it off quickly, it's all wet."
"You did it on purpose, didn't you?"
Before Yanagishita could finish his words, two moist and warm lips were already attached to his lips, and at the same time, two small hands quietly climbed on his body, slowly untying his wet clothesγγγγγγ
Yanagishita began to pander warmly.
Suddenly, the shower began to liven up.
Accompanied by the sound of running water, from the steaming water vapor like a cloud, there were faint whispering sounds, as well as a vague and heart-pounding gasp.
The two intertwined bodies occasionally imprinted a hazy picture on the glass of the shower room.
For a long time, for a long time, without stoppingγγγγγγ