"Sounds good." Li Guangfu said.

But Zhang Haifei had already suddenly put on the gear, and the car shook sickly and squirmed forward.

"If I push it, I'll be up." Lee Kwang-fu said in the back.

"Go away!" Zhang Haifei stopped him, "It can go by itself." ”

"But Haifei," Huang Siyao interjected on the side, "You know that the car is not good, why are you still so stubborn?" ”

Zhang Haifei was so angry that his face turned white. He tugged the lever, arched his wheelchair, staggered a few steps, and came to a halt in a very lush field of wildflowers.

"It's over!" Lee Kwang-suke said, "The horsepower is insufficient. ”

"I've been up before." Zhang Haifei said coldly.

"But this time it won't work." Li Guangfu said.

Zhang Haifei didn't speak, and began to toss the motor, fast and slow, as if to make it play a tune. There was a strange echo in the woods. Then he jerked into gear and threw the lever out of place.

"You're going to have to break it up." Lee Kwang-suk muttered quietly.

As he spoke, the wheelchair rushed madly into the ditch on the side of the road.

"Zhang Haifei!" Huang Siyao screamed and rushed up, he was frightened.

Li Guangfu grabbed the handrail of the wheelchair, but Zhang Haifei tried his best to drive the wheelchair onto the driveway. The wheelchair made a strange noise and struggled.

Lee Kwang-suk pushed the wheelchair steadily behind him, and the wheelchair went up as if he had regained his strength.

"Look at it!" Zhang Haifei said proudly, and the wheelchair was reinvigorated.

But when he turned his head, he saw Li Guangfu behind him.

"Are you pushing?"

"If you don't push, you can't do it."

"Let it go on its own, I'll tell you not to push."

"But it can't walk on its own."

"Let it try!" Zhang Haifei shouted word by word.

Lee retreated, turned to get his coat and shotgun. The wheelchair was paralyzed almost instantly, motionless. Zhang Haifei sat in a wheelchair like a prisoner, and his face turned white with anger. He thrust the lever with his hand because his feet couldn't move, causing the wheelchair to make strange noises. He frantically pulled the little handle back and forth, making more noise, but the wheelchair didn't move, just didn't move. So he stopped the engine and sat stiff with a grunt.

Huang Siyao sat on the ridge on the side of the road, looking at the colorful wildflowers that had been crushed, and her ears rang with Zhang Haifei's words just now.

There are more relationships like these three people!

~~~~~

"What could be more beautiful than spring in the countryside?" Huang Siyao recalled this and felt how ironic it was.

But what is certain is that Huang Siyao fell in love with the life in the countryside, where the trees are abundant, the wildflowers are blooming, and everything seems so vibrant, this is the way the world is. As for the reason for whether there is Lee Kwang-suke, she doesn't know, maybe there is, maybe there is something that has nothing to do with him at all.

Lee Kwang-suke took his coat and gun and strode up, and Huahua followed cautiously. Zhang Haifei asked the man to fiddle with the engine. Huang Siyao didn't know anything about engine technology, but she had experienced the paralysis of the engine, so she sat patiently on the ridge, as if it had nothing to do with all this. Lee Kwang-suke was lying on the ground again.

This is the boss and the employee, who seem to be out of step with this nature!

Lee Kwang-suke stood up and said patiently, "Let's try again." ”

He spoke in a calm tone, almost like a child.

Zhang Haifei tried to start the motor, and Li Guangfu immediately walked to the back to push it. The wheelchair moved, almost half by the machine and half by the human.

Zhang Haifei looked around, his face turned yellow with anger.

"You let go!"

Li Guangfu immediately let go, and Zhang Haifei said again: "How do I know what's going on with this thing!" ”

The man put the gun down and began to put on his coat, and his business was over.

The wheelchair began to slide slowly backwards.

"Zhang Haifei, brake!" Huang Siyao shouted.

Huang Siyao, Li Guangfu and Zhang Haifei immediately took action, and Huang Siyao and the guards collided lightly. The wheelchair stopped, followed by a dead silence.

"Looks like everyone is controlling me!" Zhang Haifei said, his face was sallow.

No one paid any attention to him. Li Guangfu put the gun on his shoulder, with a strange expression, but there was no expression on his face, only a blank patient look. Flowey was alert, shaking uneasily between her owner's legs, looking at the wheelchair with a look of doubt and disgust, looking confused between the three of them. The three men stood still in the crushed wildflowers and weeds, and no one was silent, like a portrait of a living person.

"I think this car needs to be pushed." Zhang Haifei finally spoke, but still pretended to be calm.

No one answered. Lee Kwang-suke looked dazed, as if he hadn't heard anything. Huang Siyao glanced at him anxiously, while Zhang Haifei looked around.

"Can you push the cart back, Lee Kwang-suke?" He said coldly, arrogantly, "I hope I didn't say anything to hurt you." He reluctantly added.

"Nothing, Boss Zhang! Do you want me to push a wheelchair? ”

"Then you'll have to take care of it."

The man went up to push the cart, but this time it couldn't be pushed, and the brakes were caught in the grass. They pushed and pulled, and Lee Kwang-suke put down his gun again and took off his coat. Now Zhang Haifei is speechless. Eventually, Lee lifted the back of the chair and lifted the wheelchair off the ground, kicking on the wheels to let them go, but no, the wheelchair sank down. Zhang Haifei grabbed the sides of the wheelchair tightly, and Li Guangfu let the weight weigh down and panting.

"Don't get it!" Huang Siyao said to Li Guangfu.

"Can you pull the wheels like that?" He demonstrated to her.

"Don't! Don't lift it, don't sprain yourself. She said, her face flushing with anger.

But he stared into her eyes and nodded, she still had to go over and grab the wheels to get ready. He topped, she pulled, and the wheelchair shook.

"Oh my God!" Zhang Haifei screamed in horror.

But now it's okay, the brakes are released. Lee Kwang-suke put a stone under the wheel and sat down on the ridge to rest. This toss made his heart beat faster, his face pale, and he was a little dizzy. Huang Siyao looked at him and almost screamed angrily. Everyone was silent for a while. She saw his hands trembling on his thighs.

"Did you hurt yourself?" As she spoke, she walked over.

"No, no!" He turned away a little angrily.

There was a dead silence. Zhang Haifei's hair didn't move at all, and even the dog stood motionless. There were dark clouds in the sky.

He sighed first, blew his nose with a red handkerchief, and said, "Pneumonia has hurt me a lot." ”

No one answered. Huang Siyao was calculating how hard it would take to lift the wheelchair and the big Zhang Haifei: It's too heavy, it's just too heavy! That man must have had extraordinary strength, really. This work didn't even tire him down.

He stood up, picked up his coat, and put his clothes on the handlebars of his wheelchair.

"Are you ready, Boss Zhang?"

"I'm waiting for you!"

He bent down, removed the rocks that were blocking the wheels, and then pushed the wheelchair with all his might. At this time, Huang Siyao found that his face was paler than ever, and his expression was even more dazed. Zhang Haifei was calm, and the hillside was steep. So Huang Siyao went over and stood beside Li Guangfu and said, "I'll push too!" ”

She began to push up with the brute force of a woman's anger, and the wheelchair moved much faster. Zhang Haifei turned around and asked, "Is this necessary?" ”

"Great! Do you want to exhaust this person? If the motor is okay, start ......"

But before she could finish speaking, she was already gasping for breath, and had to relax a little, which was surprisingly hard.

"Okay, slow down!" The man next to her said, a smile in his eyes.

"Surely you didn't hurt yourself just now?" She asked angrily.

He shook his head. She looked at his short, but angry hands, tanned. It was these hands that had touched her, but she had never seen them before. The hand seemed to be very steady, just like him, with an inner composure that made her want to grasp it, as if she couldn't reach it. Suddenly her whole soul fell to him, he was so silent, so unreachable! At this time, he felt his limbs wake up. So he pushed the cart with his left hand, put his right hand on Huang Siyao's round white wrist, gently held her wrist, and stroked it. Then, a wave of fire went down his spine to his waist and abdomen, making him more energetic. Huang Siyao gasped and suddenly leaned down and kissed his hand. At this time, the back of Zhang Haifei's smooth head was standing motionless under their noses.