Chapter 2: A Glimpse
The black private car was parked in a temporary parking space at the small northwest gate.
Xiao Peng, who was in the passenger seat, pushed the car door, held an umbrella in his right hand, and held a brown paper bag in his left hand, and strode towards the campus.
Cheng Xiangdong, who was in the driver's seat, turned his head and said to the boss in the back seat: "Brother Sheng, do you need to drink something first?" ”
Today is busy, Liang Junsheng's lunch is only a few bites in a hurry, there happens to be a tea restaurant on the side of the road, you can go to ask for a cup of hot drink, cushion your stomach.
"No need." Liang Junsheng leisurely looked out the car window.
As soon as they finished speaking, a small tricycle with a blue shed stopped next to their car.
Single-sided perspective car glass, the outside can not see the inside, but the inside can see clearly.
Cheng Xiangdong said with some confusion: "It won't be touching porcelain, I heard Ah Hui say that there are a few idle old people around here who are not doing their jobs, and they are touching luxury cars." ”
"Yes." Liang Junsheng said lightly, he didn't pay attention to these.
Cheng Xiangdong nodded and explained: "Ah Hui often comes to pick up Young Master Xuan, listen to what he said, just in case, it's better not to get out of the car." ”
More is better than less, if you pay to solve it, it will encourage the other party's arrogance; If you get entangled with the other party, it is a waste of time and energy.
An old lady in a raincoat and rain pants got out of the small tricycle.
She stood next to the car, holding the handlebar with one hand and the rear door frame with the other, leaning forward and pulling forward with both feet.
The small three-wheeler moved forward less than half a meter, and then stuck on the edge of the speed bump, and then retreated back to the same place, this shock, the rear door was shaken open, and many empty drink bottles were scattered from it in an instant.
The old man hurriedly leaned into the door and sorted out the crooked cardboard box.
The two people sitting in the car were looking at the old lady's strange and childish behavior in confusion, but they heard a "knock" in front of the car.
Looking sideways, I saw a girl holding an umbrella, putting the waterproof plastic bag containing things on the hood of Bentley Shanmu, and then walked to the electric tricycle, bent down, held an umbrella in one hand, picked up the drink bottle from the ground with the other, and handed it to the old man.
Looking at her azure umbrella, light yellow loose T-shirt, and white cropped pants, Liang Junsheng recognized that this was the girl who had just been on the side of the road and had their trouser legs wet.
The face under the umbrella loomed until she stepped up to the rear wheel to pick up the bottle.
Through the clear glass, at a glance, the people in the car couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation.
After picking up the bottle, the old man closed the back door, and when he turned around and saw Yin Qingran clearly, he couldn't help but sigh lightly, unabashedly amazed and delighted, straightened his back, and smiled shyly: "What a beautiful and kind girl, thank you." ”
Qingran smiled lightly: "With a gesture, you don't have to be polite, while there are few cars now, I'll help you push this speed bump." ”
When the old man heard her say that he wanted to help push the cart, he was even more grateful, and quickly nodded his head and thanked him.
The simple electric three-wheeler, which is only loaded with some small scraps, is not heavy, and the two of them work together more easily.
With the force of the cart's progress, it brought up the rain on the ground and the original dust on the wheels, throwing out a lot of mud and splashing on her shoes and trouser legs, and the original sporadic water stains were now wet.
Quickly pushed the last speed bump, Qingran took out a tissue from her bag to wipe her hands, and asked the old man to call his family to come over to push the cart, then turned around and threw the tissue into the trash can on the side of the road, waving goodbye.
She was thinking as she walked, waiting for all the subjects to be tested on a cloudy day, and then inviting her roommates to have a hot pot, and then going home to take care of her aunt the day after tomorrow.
Just as she looked at the plastic bag on the black private car, she found an old man wearing a peaked cap and a poncho, hunched over and ready to drill into the back of the car.
At first glance, he is a habitual offender who touches porcelain, and he refuses to let go of this kind of weather.
Qingran raised her mobile phone at him with disdain, clicked on the video, and walked over quickly.
I didn't bother to take the hood and went straight to the back of the car.
Leaned over to look at the old man squatting on the ground, and said with a smile: "Hello uncle, I am a reporter from the campus newspaper." is using a mobile phone live broadcast to conduct a street interview, and your actions have been recorded just now, netizens want to ask you, is this what you are looking for? ”
The old man who was waiting for an opportunity to move, when he looked up, he saw that it was a beautiful girl holding a mobile phone.
The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at her mobile phone vigilantly, quickly pressed the brim of his hat, looked down at the bottom of the car, and said, "Oh yes, my ...... Looking for something...... It doesn't seem to be here, I'll look elsewhere, um. ”
The old man got up and left as he spoke, not daring to look at Qingran's mobile phone at all, for fear that the people in the live broadcast room would see his old face.
"Need help?" Qingran continued to stimulate.
"No, no, no......" The old man waved his hand without looking back, and quickened his pace.
The figure of running away from the desert looks a little funny.
Qingran put away her phone, turned around and took the plastic bag on the hood, and walked towards the school.
The interior of the car was as quiet as ever.
Just now I patronized and watched the beautiful women in front of me helping others, but I didn't expect that the back was almost touched.
Both smiled and did not speak.