(Degree of Literature) "It's eleven o'clock in the evening, where is the car? Forget it, I'll send you back."

Zhong Likai is actually not worried about Su Tong, a girl riding home alone, most of the online car-hailing homicides in recent years are women who are single.

"You drank tonight, can you drive?"

Zhong Likai stopped and looked disdainful: "Sister, don't you know that there is something called a substitute driver?" ”

He took out his mobile phone and prepared to make an appointment with a nearby substitute driver, but unexpectedly, Su Tong snatched his mobile phone at once, closed the appointment process, and then said confidently: "I'll drive!" ”

However, that's how the painting style comes from......

"Ah...... Yes...... Eldest sister...... Big sister, slow down, you're speeding! ……”

Zhong Likai sat in the passenger seat, not only fastened his seat belt, but also curled his legs in the position, and grabbed the handle on the top of the car door with both hands, looking panicked the whole time.

"Big sister! Big brother beware of the distance between cars! …… Slow down, slow down! Don't get too close! ……”

Su Tong wanted to throw him down the whole time!

She was originally a female driver, and she was not very familiar with the throttle clutch, and she was so troubled by Zhong Likai that she almost forgot the left and right directions: "Don't make trouble, okay!" Not to mention that I am also a two-year driver! Am I going to be so stupid? ”

Zhong Likai nodded silently.

“……”

It just so happened that the body slowly stopped at the waiting place on the side of the road, so now Su Tong could "clean up" him.

"What did you just say about me?"

He quickly shook his head, pretending to be stupid and drunk.

"Zhong Likai, do you dare to say what you just wanted to say again?"

He raised his head proudly, completely ignoring what he said, the scenery outside the car window tonight was really beautiful like a picture.

Su Tong followed the navigation and drove the car to Zhong Likai's house, but halfway through, Zhong Likai couldn't stand the bumps on the road, so he asked Su Tong to stop halfway, and he got out of the car to find a public toilet and vomited.

At twelve o'clock, there was almost no one on the side of the road.

Su Tong got out of the car and bought him a bottle of mineral water at a nearby store, and the two of them sat on the flower platform, which was rare and had a good time to talk.

Zhongli Kai took a big sip of mineral water, and after spitting it out, he felt a lot more relaxed.

"Su Tong, otherwise I'll send you back now, or it's too late, how can you go back alone?"

"Zhong Likai, I sent you here, and you actually let me go? Aren't you afraid that the traffic police will catch you for drunk driving? ”

He smiled slightly: "It's a big deal for me to go back underground, anyway, it's not far from here to my house"

"That'...... Are you going to take me back on foot? ”

Zhong Likai nodded.

"Are you crazy? My house is on the Fourth Ring Road, you walk there? You don't want legs anymore? ”

He just smiled while he was drinking: "I just want to go with you, let's go...... I'll send you home! Walk around ......."

Su Tong was completely forcibly pushed away by Zhong Likai.

"Hey! Hey Zhongli Kai, let go of me! I don't need you to send it! ”

"Let's go, let's go, I'll send you!"

Su Tong kept struggling: "You're drunk!" You let go of me! I don't need you to send it! You drunken maniac! ”

Perhaps only in this way can the two of them have the most intimate contact with each other, no matter how bitter it is, it is also sweet.

"Let's go...... I'll take you home! ”

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