Chapter 12: Identity Doubt?

Haoyang sent us back to school and went home. Because most of the people participated in the event, many people went back to the dormitory, and the dormitory building was more lively. I was in a very relaxed mood, humming a small tune and washing up, I sat on the bed and joked with Song Tingting. At this time, there was a commotion outside, and the dormitories outside were all lying on the window and looking down, and I was too lazy to go down on the top bunk, guessing that it might be a male student who was romantically confessing to the female downstairs, after all, this kind of thing often happens on college campuses. Shuangshuang also leaned on the window and looked at it for a while, and shouted like a nymphomaniac: "Just looking at that posture, you can guess that there must be a handsome guy sitting inside, I don't know which girl is so lucky...... Yes! Someday, I will be able to sit in it with my beloved Mr. Right......"

I couldn't stand her torture, so she dragged me to the window to watch. We lived on the third floor, which was relatively clear below. There was indeed a black car parked downstairs, which looked unusually cold under the dim street lamp, but the windows were closed so that the people in the car could not be seen. I looked at the car again and felt a little familiar, and noticed the last three digits of the license plate number "798"!

Xie Chen! All I felt was a buzzing in my ears.

I think my face must be very pale, because Li Shuangshuang glared at me and said, "You still call me a nymphomaniac? Look at your soulless appearance! ”

I don't know what he wants to do, he always does things unexpectedly. I've been covering it up for so long. He is also very conscious in this matter, and never comes to our school, and what is the purpose of this time? I didn't dare to think about it, because I wasn't sure if he would suddenly get out of the car, walk into our dorm room, and put his arms around me in full view to claim his ownership.

It's not like I've never fantasized about such a romantic thing, but the hero in my script must not be him.

I dropped my drooling sluggers, picked up my phone on the bed, ran to the corner of the hallway, and dialed his number in a panic.

"What the hell are you playing?" I tried my best to suppress my emotions, unable to bear it and afraid to show my dissatisfaction.

"If you don't come down in a minute, I'll go up to your dormitory and sit down." His tone is very indifferent, he doesn't care about the riots he has caused, most of the college girls are lonely and empty, it is rare to meet a Maybach, who still lives by it?

"Hey......" Before I could finish my sentence, I heard the sound of reeling wire. Every time I talk to him on the phone, he always can't wait to hang up the phone, as if once he finishes talking about his own affairs, it is a waste to say more words. I dare say that if it weren't for the constant traffic in the aisle, I would have smashed my phone to pieces!

After calming down my irritability, I dialed the phone again, and there was no sound on the other side, just a low, cold snort.

"You drive the car onto the sidewalk next to the school gate, and I'll get down right away!" I also retaliated with a tooth for a tooth, and hung up the phone after speaking, not to mention that it was cool in my heart.

After returning to the dormitory, Li Shuangshuang was still lying on the window looking at it with a confused face, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise and shouted exaggeratedly downstairs: "Don't!" Don't go! ”

I had already put on my coat and said with a sad look in my eyes: "Maybach is gone, really gone, maybe he won't come back, maybe he will come back tomorrow." She always likes a sour literary tone, but at this time, I had no intention of cooperating and hurriedly tied my shoelaces. Shuangshuang asked me seriously, "What are you doing?" ”

"My brother just called and said his car happened to be near the school and I had to go back." I couldn't explain much to her, so I casually made up a reason. Fortunately, she has been immersed in Maybach's fantasies and has no heart to ask. Thankfully, I ran away before she could get back to normal.

I think I can run almost as fast as I can break records, and I can jump over a dozen flights of stairs in almost two or three steps. Running to the sidewalk in one go, Uncle Zhao had already opened the car door, and I saw that there were no acquaintances around, so I quickly jumped into the car.

Xie Chen sat comfortably in the co-pilot and smoked a cigarette, and soothing music was playing in the car. It doesn't look like he's in a bad mood at all. Oh, maybe I was in a bad mood, but I was really refreshed when I tossed it like this. I didn't speak, and he didn't pay attention to me, just said, "Uncle Zhao, drive!" ”

Everyone was silent along the way, the silence was a little scary, and even the heartbeat could be heard very clearly. I saw in the rearview mirror that there was no expression on his face, and the anger that had been full of anger suddenly dissipated, and I began to guess his heart. In fact, he is more terrible than he is angry like this, because whenever he is like this, I know that he must be thinking about how to make me feel bad.

Soon arrived home, Xie Chen's house is an independent courtyard, with a two-story small duplex with a small garden, and the environment is particularly quiet. The driver got out of the car and opened the door for him, and I was still sitting in the car and hesitating, when I saw him open the rear door and stretched out his hand to me, "It's home." ”

He had never opened the door for me, and this abnormality intimidated me. I didn't dare to move, and glanced at Uncle Zhao as if asking for help. Uncle Zhao was also surprised, and looked at me face to face.

"Oh, I see." Suddenly, he bent down, put one hand on my shoulder, and hugged me horizontally. I exclaimed, only to feel a gust of wind blowing in my ears, and the whole person rose into the air and landed firmly in the crook of his arm.

"Uncle Zhao, you can go back and rest." He said, and carried me towards the gate.

I didn't dare to come out, for fear that he would be upset or happy and throw me away, so I clung to his sleeve. He doesn't like to use perfume on weekdays, and only has a faint smell of tobacco on his body.

Aunt Liu opened the door and greeted us when she saw us. Xie Chen has always been more polite to Aunt Liu, at least much better than me. Sister Xu was coming down from the second floor when she saw Xie Chen hugging me, and she was puzzled, "What's wrong with her?" ”

I buried my head low, trying to explain out loud that my limbs were actually sound. It's just that Xie Chen replied before me, "It's okay, I'll hold her and play." ”

Playing? Grandma's! I couldn't help but curse a dirty word in my heart. Dare to love me as a pet dog?

Sister Xu didn't ask again, took two steps and suddenly said, "By the way, that batch of goods...... Tell me when you've figured out what to do. ”

His footsteps paused slightly, "Got it." ”

There was a dull thump in my chest, and then I was pounding wildly. Based on the TV and movies I watch on a daily basis, I dare to conclude that what is commonly referred to as "goods" must not be a good thing. Is it ...... to say so vaguely? Drugs? Ammunition?