Leaving Jinkou, we continued southward and stopped at Shanghai. Ye Yang didn't like the congestion in Shanghai, and discussed with Xiao Feng that the two came to Tongcheng again. I can't go further south, the closer I get to my hometown, the more insecure Ye Yang becomes.

The two of them played and did some odd jobs, scraped together some travel expenses, and lived a comfortable and happy life, and in a blink of an eye, it was the turn of spring and summer of the second year. During this period, he also talked to his cousin on the phone several times, but Ye Yang didn't dare to talk too much, worried that he would lose too much talk. My cousin always asked when I would come back, and Ye Yangtui said that there was an internship opportunity here, so I would go back after a while. Lu Ming had already changed Beicheng's phone number, and called to ask him when he would come back, but Ye Yang only said that you should open the store first.

At the beginning of May, the small town is still the season of rain in Daejeon, but in Tongcheng, the rain can already catch you off guard. finally hit a car, and when they got into the back of the car, the two of them had already poured half through, looked at each other and smiled and wiped their faces. Xiao Feng suddenly rolled down the window and sang loudly, "Why the wind is more and more ruthless/My heart is more and more swinging/Like a trace of dust/Dancing freely with the wind......"

Ye Yang knew that Xiao Feng had a good voice, and although he had no professional training, he was not inferior to the resident singer in the bar. This will be roared by him in a breath of wind and rain, "Blow, blow, I am barefoot, I am not afraid/Blow, blow, it doesn't matter if it disturbs me/You see me smiling bravely/You see me waving bravely......" Seeing Xiao Feng's happiness emanating from the bottom of his heart, Ye Yang's face also showed a relieved expression.

Before they reached the place where the two lived, the car stopped, and the driver lowered the passenger window, and asked, "Where are you?" There was a girl in her twenties outside with a bright orange bag and replied. The driver said, "Come on." Then he said to the two people behind him, "She's not far away, just turn a corner." ”

The girl was soaked all over, and it seemed that she had been standing in the rain for a long time, her long hair sticking to her face and back, and her refined professional skirt was also wet. She pulled out tissues and makeup mirrors from her bag and was about to wipe her face when her phone rang just in time. Xiao Feng stopped singing, closed the window, and the girl's roar immediately echoed in the whole car.

"Where did you run away after sending the customer? Let me take a taxi by myself in this weather? …… Then I don't matter, do I? …… Okay, then tell my dad I'm hanging a drip in the hospital. …… Yes, if I don't go back, I'll stay in a hotel! ”

As soon as Ye Yang heard this sound, he turned his head to the window of the car, trying to avoid the angle of the rearview mirror in the car. Xiao Feng didn't notice Ye Yang's meaning at all, and said with a smile: "Ah Yang, didn't you say that the girls in Jiangnan are very gentle?" ”

Ye Yang listened to Xiao Feng's words and said that it was going to be bad, and before he could react, the girl in front of him had already turned her head: "What do you mean?" ”

Xiao Feng said with a smile: "This tone is not like Sister Jiang Zhe!" ”

"What's wrong with this girl not from Jiangsu and Zhejiang? Look at your poor appearance, you are blind with a good skin! ”

I was unhappy when I was bypassed by a speller, and then I looked at her fried hair, just for a pastime, "Xiaoqian, your skin is not good, and the paint is not waterproof, this time it will be in its original shape." Then he said to the driver, "Yan Daxia, you can take her!" ”

The driver really glanced sideways at the girl, the makeup was naturally spent, and her face was pale, I don't know if it was cold or angry, embarrassed and ridiculous. The driver turned his face away and couldn't hold back his laughter. But that expression was enough to make the girl depressed.

The girl looked at Xiao Feng viciously, "Stinky boy, do you dare to leave a name?" ”

"Ning Caichen!"

"Dare to take advantage of me......" said the makeup mirror in the girl's hand and flew towards Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng raised his hand to block, and the mirror changed direction and went straight to the back of the driver's head. The driver's spoon didn't know that the back of his head was about to bloom, and the girl and Xiaofeng didn't have time to scream, seeing that a street bloodshed was about to be staged.

"Smack!" The small mirror is held firmly by a large hand. The two perpetrators hurriedly turned their eyes to the owner of the big hand.

"Ye Yang!"

"Miss Sun, don't come unharmed!" Ye Yang's voice was deep and waveless, just like the summer vacation four years ago.

Sun Yuhan immediately became dumb, turned around and wiped the rain on his head with a tissue, and looked up in the rearview mirror from time to time.

"What's the situation? …… Ah Yang, did you order her dumb hole? Xiao Feng's eyes lit up, and he immediately realized that there was a story in it.

Ye Yang looked out the window and didn't speak, until the taxi stopped at the door of the Vienna Hotel, and Sun Yuhan turned around again.

"Ye Yang, is it convenient for you to leave a contact information?"

"It's inconvenient." Ye Yang threw the mirror to her and turned out the window again.

Sun Yuhan hesitated for a while, and then stopped, and was about to get out of the car after paying.

"Wait a minute, Miss Sun, let's leave a contact information, in case there are any sequelae left on my arm. This trip adds a little disability, you let us find someone to reason. Xiao Feng is interested in the secret of the two.

Sun Yuhan took out a business card and handed it to Xiao Feng, "If you have something to do, call this." After saying that, he pushed the door and got out of the car.

Xiao Feng looked at the number and immediately dialed it, and the mobile phone was like a rock star in Yuhan's bag, shaking vigorously and singing hard.

Yuhan stopped at the door of the hotel and looked at the taxi that had just started, Xiao Feng was opening the window, smiling and shaking the mobile phone in his hand and singing: "Are you going to give me a heart/Let me move forward bravely/It's you who will give me a light window/Let me be fearless......"

Back at the hotel, the two entered the room and began to take a shower and change clothes. Ye Yang knew that Xiao Feng loved to be clean, and always asked Xiao Feng to wash first, and today was no exception. By the time Ye Yang cleaned up, Xiao Feng had already started eating with a bucket of instant noodles. This is a small inn without a hair dryer, Xiao Feng's hair is still wet, and when he looks down, he hangs down to cover his eyes.

"It's time to cut your hair."

"The silver is almost gone, what kind of scissors will you take?" As he spoke, Xiao Feng pointed to another bucket of instant noodles on the bedtable.

"How much do you want to spend on cutting your hair?" Ye Yang hugged the bucket and sat on another single bed.

"What should I do if the cheap one is cut for me? Why don't you find a job tomorrow? After speaking, he raised the bucket and drank all the soup in one go, and then wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth to reveal that he was full of wine and food.

Ye Yang only used a quarter of the money in the mortgage store, and the rest he bought P2P financial management after receiving Zhao Yuan's call. Since you don't plan to collect that store anymore, you have to do something else, so you can't spend all the money.

"Okay, let's go to the construction site tomorrow." Ye Yang replied to his words.

"If you don't go, you don't have the skills, you can only do manual work, it's a shame."

"Let's go work as a waiter at the hotel." Ye Yang thought to himself, you are not dirty.

"This is okay, this time I have experience and can find a star. The main thing is to be able to taste the craftsmanship of celebrity chefs. ”

"I'm going to find a property company......"

"Do you still want to be Spider-Man? Is it embarrassing to apply with me? It's always different from me. Xiao Feng didn't wait for Ye Yang to finish speaking, and hurriedly raised an objection.

"I don't like the smell of fumes in the back kitchen." Ye Yang's noodles were also finished, and he casually collected the two noodle buckets, and wiped the soup on the bedside clean.

Both of them leaned back in their respective beds, a little sleepy, but it seemed a bit wasteful to sleep in the middle of the day. Xiao Feng turned over and faced Ye Yang: "Let's talk about that Sun Yuhan." ”