024 Water Margin

Seeing that Li Manjun was about to return the things when he picked them up, Zhao Yong was dumbfounded, "Li Manjun, what do you mean by this?" Don't you have a crush on me? ”

Li Manjun raised his head, his black eyes looked straight over, full of helplessness, staring at Zhao Yong's heart, he always couldn't figure out what she meant.

She said she was boring to him, but she always looked at him with her eyes, smiled at him from time to time, and just pulled his arm or something.

If it's kind of interesting, why do you return it?

Li Manjun stuffed things into his hands, picked up his schoolbag, opened the door and motioned for Zhao Yong to come out, locked the door, and returned to the bus stop.

Zhao Yong carried the things that were returned, and he stopped talking until Li Manjun took the initiative to ask, "Are you driving this truck?" ”

Zhao Yong bowed.

"You can drive." She looked a little surprised, Zhao Yong's mind was not on this, he wanted to know if she had taken a fancy to him. But people just don't say it.

"That's great, I'm going to get my driver's license back when I'm free." Li Manjun looked at the blue truck in front of him and really wanted to go up and give it a try.

She can drive, but Li Manjun, who is now 20 years old, is still a novice without a driver's license.

Zhao Yong, who was all about returning the gift, didn't notice the loophole in her words, someone came to look for him, and he could only put the things back in the car first.

"You get in the car first." Zhao Yong opened the door of the passenger seat and motioned for Li Manjun to go up first.

The contents of the car body were loaded, and he went to check it again and left.

The people in the town were familiar with each other, and the people who came to find Zhao Yong saw Li Manjun, but they didn't ask much, and they settled the accounts with Zhao Yong on official business, and the address was clear, so they separated.

These two people don't look like the so-called friends in Zhao Yong's mouth.

"Then I'll hand over these goods, you can help me deliver them." The friend handed Zhao Yong a cigarette, a double happiness brand, and the red packaging was very festive.

Zhao Yong took the cigarette and pinned it to his ear, nodded with the man, checked the body railing again, made sure it was correct, and stepped into the driver's seat.

When Li Manjun was sitting alone, he felt that the space in front of the truck was quite large, but when the tall Zhao Yong came up, the space around him seemed to be squeezed, and he only felt narrow.

"You buckle up." He advised, plugged in the key and started the truck, the movement was very skillful, it should be an old driver.

"Have you been driving a truck all these years?"

Zhao Yong nodded, "I've been driving for three years." ”

"Don't you just drive and don't have to help with loading and unloading?"

Zhao Yong wiped the dust from the front window with a rag, "That's another price." ”

Li Manjun nodded to show that he understood, pulled the seat belt by the door, stuck, and dragged again, but couldn't pull it out, "Broken?" ”

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yong looked over suspiciously, and when he saw that she couldn't pull out the seat belt, he leaned over to help her.

Li Manjun was startled, looking at the Adam's apple that suddenly appeared in front of him and the muscular muscles under the empty round-neck T-shirt, his mouth opened slightly.

"Alright." Zhao Yong buckled the safety buckle, pulled it again to make sure it was buckled, and returned, "This car is a few years old, I'll repair it again when I go back, and it won't get stuck if I change it to a new seat belt." ”

"Zhao Yong."

"Huh?"

"Do you have eight-pack abs?" Li Manjun asked suddenly.

Zhao Yong paused for a moment, "What?" ”

The corners of Li Manjun's mouth curved slightly, his eyes burned, and he looked at his stomach, "Do you have eight-pack abs?" ”

Hearing it clearly this time, Zhao Yong glanced at her in disbelief, as if he couldn't imagine that she would say such a thing.

“...... I'm driving, you sit tight. Zhao Yong felt that her eyes could burn people, so she hurriedly looked ahead, stepped on the accelerator, and the truck drove out, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, her chest heaving, her breathing was short, and the tips of her ears were full of powder.

Li Manjun looked at his reaction, but he didn't expect him to be quite innocent, and he could be shy like this just by asking.

I couldn't help but want to tease him, so I smiled and asked again, "Is there one?" ”

The wind blew in, dispelling the heat in the small cab, and just when Li Manjun thought that people were too scared to speak, Zhao Yong said, "Yes......"

Li Manjun raised his eyebrows, "Can I touch it?" ”

"Li Manjun, you are a hooligan!" Zhao Yong finally couldn't bear it anymore, "You kiss you like this again!" ”

"Hahaha~" Li Manjun couldn't help laughing, afraid that he would lose concentration, so he hurriedly reminded, "You drive well, I won't say anything." ”

Zhao Yong glanced at her in annoyance, seeing that she was really honestly sitting and smiling and looking ahead, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little lost at the same time.

In fact, it's not impossible to touch it, but how can it be said like he's playing hooligan?

Zhao Yong glanced at the right rearview mirror again, she was leaning on the back of the seat, propping up the window with one hand to look at the scenery passing outside, those eyes, looking at the mirror playfully.

To die, she knew he was watching her!

Zhao Yong took a deep breath, drove the car to the side of the road and stopped, took out the kettle, unscrewed the lid, and poured half a pot of water.

Seeing Li Manjun looking at her suspiciously, he deliberately threatened her with a cold face, "Look again!" ”

Looking at him again, he can't help but play hooligan!

Li Manjun felt that the big man in front of him was strange and cute, and it was too fun to tease him, but he had to be serious about driving.

Seeing that she was restrained, Zhao Yong continued to drive with two thick eyebrows.

This section of the road out of Heather Town is not easy to walk, it is all loess and sand, potholes, and people are basically shaking over.

After the most difficult half an hour, I drove onto the cement road national highway leading to Rongcheng, and then it stabilized.

Li Manjun squinted for a short time in the swaying, and when the car reached the easy section of the road, she didn't feel sleepy.

Zhao Yong saw her open her eyes and said to her, "I'm reading." ”

"Huh?" Li Manjun's lazy voice tugged at Zhao Yonggang's heartstrings again.

"I'm reading," he said. "Lao Tzu is literate!

Li Manjun sobered up a little, received the signal from the other party, and asked with a smile: "What book are you reading?" ”

"Shui Xu Chuan, one hundred and eighty heroes in Liangshan......" Zhao Yong's eyebrows danced to Li Manjun to describe how powerful those eighteen heroes were.

But he didn't notice the smile on the corner of Li Manjun's mouth, which was getting bigger and bigger, and it was really hard to hold back.

When he arrived at Rongcheng and got off the bus, Li Manjun tore off a piece of the paper shell he wanted to use for bookkeeping from the paper shell used under the seat to pad his feet, wrote down the three characters of Water Margin, marked it in pinyin, and then handed it to Zhao Yong.

"What did you write?" Zhao Yong was a little afraid to look at it, afraid that if she refused, he secretly expected it to be the other party's confession.

As a result, I turned it over and saw that the three big characters of [Water Margin (hu) Biography] were all red from the tips of the ears to the neck.

"Thank you for sending me, you hurry up and go, see you later." Li Manjun waved his hand, took advantage of the green light, and walked quickly to the entrance of Ocean Park across the road, without looking back, and entered Xiaopan's home.

Zhao Yong sighed reluctantly, feeling that today's short road was really too beautiful.

The truck couldn't stop casually, so he took a deep look at the returned cigarettes, alcohol, and biscuits stuffed in the back seat, and drove the truck to his destination.