After sitting for a while, Tong Xiangsi's reason returned to its place.

The discomfort in her chest from the inside out, the feeling of the bridge of her nose being punched by a boxer when she got water in her nose, and she still felt cold even with a towel draped over her body.

It's good to be alive.

To be alive is to have hope.

Originally, I just wanted to test the water, but I didn't expect to sink myself into the water......

By the way, it was the coach who saved her.

The lowered head was raised, and Tong Xiangsi's wet eyes looked at the coach: "Thank you......"

Mu Zeliang asked, "Go to the hospital?" ”

Tong Xiangsi shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to go home." ”

Mu Zeliang instructed as he walked to the locker room: "Go and call a taxi." ”

Still didn't name him, Lizhen still knew that he was calling him.

When Lizhen called a taxi, Mu Zeliang also changed his clothes, and helped Tong Xiangsi, who was weak, out of the swimming pool. When he was sent to the car, her hand held him tightly, like a life-saving straw, and he had to sit in with him.

Lizhen, who had been following behind, immediately opened the co-pilot's door and got into the car together.

Along the way, no one spoke, and the atmosphere in the car was particularly solemn.

The driver is a kind uncle, and the destination is near the Civil Affairs Bureau, and because the passenger's expression is very serious, he can't help but persuade kindly: "As the saying goes, husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, and a hundred years of repair can be repaired to sleep together in the same boat for thousands of years, two people are together to tolerate each other, marriage is not easy, young couples should cherish it." ”

After some heartfelt words, which failed to resonate with the passengers, the driver's uncle asked in the rearview mirror: "I see that you are talented and beautiful, why do you want to divorce because you can't get by?" ”

Li Zhen: "??? ”

"Not about you." The driver glanced at Li Zhen, and then looked in the rearview mirror: "When I was as young as you, I was quite impulsive, and when I quarreled, I talked about divorce, and when I calmed down, my bowels were blue." Women are used to hurt, and life is lived by a young couple who love each other. ”

Tong Xiangsi, who was in the wandering soul, raised his head and explained helplessly: "Uncle, you misunderstood, we are not a small couple. ”

The driver's uncle looked at him and then at her, and there was no ring on his finger.

In just a moment's effort, from the ambassador of persuasion and harmony to the spokesperson of the image of the media and the fiber, the uncle smiled and said: "Not now, it doesn't mean that it won't be in the future, I learned to look at it when I was young, the little girl's face is Wangfu, whoever marries you is lucky, don't be ashamed to express it, love tiger oil or often talk about drops." ”

Love tiger oil or something...... Tong Xiangsi was not in the mood to joke for the time being, and was about to explain, when Mu Zeliang spoke.

"While the vehicle is moving, for the safety of the people on board, the driver is forbidden to talk to passengers."

Shouldn't passengers be forbidden to talk to drivers?

In his previous life, Tong Xiangsi often took the bus, and this is what is written above the driver's position.

The driver's uncle saw the male passenger's face in the rearview mirror, and his unobtrusive seriousness was matched with cold eyes, and he didn't dare to be verbose anymore after all.

Tong Xiangsi also noticed the coach's expression, extremely unhappy, whoever provoked him again seemed to be about to come to a catastrophe.

At this time, there is no need to ask her if she is afraid of him, she will answer directly that she is afraid!

The car stopped at the door of the house, and before Tong Mian got out of the car, he thanked him again, only to get a nod from the coach.

I was very unwell, got out of the car quickly, and ran to the door.

She forgot to bring the key, and rang the doorbell for a long time, but the door didn't open.

"Is there no one at home?"

A familiar voice came from behind, Tong Xiangsi rang the doorbell for a moment, and when she turned around, she saw Mu Qingyuan standing behind her.

Mu Qingyuan looked at her directly: "Look at your face is not good, are you not feeling well?" ”

Tender and watery, even a girl can't resist his charm.

"Why is your face so bad? If you can't get into the house, go to my house and sit down. ”