Chapter 234: Tugging at the girl's heartstrings
Although there was a faint intention to reject the other party just now, but after getting the invitation of the car owner, Sun Yanzhen generously opened the car door and got into the car briskly.
Fang Cai had been following the car, and although Chen Daojun was already driving at a turtle speed, Sun Yanzhen was still a little panting.
She took a deep breath, and was about to use her hand to pluck the rain from the silk when a handkerchief was quietly handed to her.
The girl turned her head slightly, but Chen Daojun looked straight ahead: "This towel is new, I haven't used it since I bought it, if you don't mind."
"Thank you!"
Sun Yanzhen chuckled, took the towel very simply, first wiped the rain off her face, and then wrapped her mid-length hair with a towel, as if she was in a barbershop.
The smell of perfume in this car is quite good, not pungent at all.
Sun Yanzhen, who tilted his head, thought.
She didn't know that this was the car of Dojun's mother, Lee Hae-in, and it was just a temporary requisition.
Li Hairen was a first-line star before, and her taste is naturally different, but what is in the car is actually her incense, which is blended with more than 30 precious spices, which has the effect of calming the mind.
"What brand is this car, I've never seen it before, it's really fashionable."
Chen Daojun explained with a smile while driving: "This car is a new model of BMW, produced in Munich, but the production is very small, and there should be no more than 10 cars in China." ”
Sun Yanzhen didn't make a sound, her eyes just swept over the accessories in the car. BMW, this cushion is really soft and soft.
"Now it's time to go home, right, where do you live?"
"Chungmu Road, cross the intersection of the second traffic light at the front intersection, turn left and you will arrive."
Chen Daojun responded, the vehicle accelerated suddenly, and the strong feeling of pushing back made the girl can't help but hold on to the window.
The strange thing is that the rain originally seemed to be falling non-stop, not long after Sun Yanzhen got into the car, the sky was glowing with white light, and the rain gradually stopped.
The two chatted for a while, and the girl peeked at Daojun from time to time, her eyes full of curiosity.
"I don't think you're too old, are you just working?"
"No, I'm a student who likes to skip school a lot, hehehe"
Chen Daojun felt a little funny when he remembered that the dean was urging his attendance every time.
What a good old man, no matter whether he is a chaebol or an ordinary commoner, he treats everyone equally.
Perhaps, only in this way, the old man can be selected by the later general T, and the dean of the college will directly serve as the minister of justice.
"What about you, do you usually go to some big concerts, bring your violin with you?"
"Well, no, I prefer to be an audience rather than perform on stage."
"Oh, I thought that people like you who studied violin professionally would be invited, and that was an honor!"
"There's no such thing," Sun Yanzhen wrinkled her nose.
Perhaps thinking of something, Chen Daojun was slightly distracted, and it wasn't until the horn of the vehicle behind him sounded that he realized that his vehicle was a little off track.
The owner of the rear car may also be an anxious child, directly driving full horsepower to overtake in a corner, because the distance is too close, the taillights are almost in close contact with Daojun's bumper.
"Holy!"
This dangerous act made Daojun can't help but blurt out a tone particle!
"Hee-hee!"
Sun Yanzhen, who was beside him, looked at him in a hurry, not only was he not afraid, but let out a burst of laughter like a silver bell.
This girl is so real no matter what!
Chen Daojun secretly sighed, at this time, he was a little addicted to smoking, and his hand touched in the direction of Sun Yanzhen.
The latter looked surprised, his body suddenly shrank back, his hands still protected his chest, and his eyes were vigilant.
However, Chen Daojun directly opened the storage box, took out a pack of Huazi from it, and after lighting it for himself, he subconsciously asked: "Do you want one?" ”
Sun Yanzhen breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't think I need to, my house is there, you see, the tiles with patterns on the door are my home." ”
Chen Daojun took a puff of cigarette, squinted his eyes and opened the car window, the smoke puffed out of his nose, and was swept away by the wind outside the window like a waterfall.
"Why don't you like acting?"
"My mother said it was all meaningless, and the violin was a tool for her to be entertaining, a stepping stone to college."
Thinking of starting cramming for violin and ballet since the age of five, Sun Yanzhen sighed: "The school concerts are so boring, my mother always tells me that those things will only waste my time, and they will not help me get ahead." ”
Chen Daojun nodded in agreement: "In fact, music should not be mixed with anything else, it should be pure, and it should be open to the body and mind." ”
He glanced at the other party and looked away from the eyes that were amazed again, like a blessing and an encouragement: "No matter what, as long as you go to Cambridge to study, you will definitely realize your dream in the future." ”
"Yes, I know." Sun Yanzhen pondered for a moment, with a wistful smile: "Now I am just to help my parents fulfill their wishes in life, when I go to college, I want to read the books I want to read, listen to the music I want to hear, I want to enjoy famous paintings, watch the most romantic movies, like "Titanic", and discuss life with the most knowledgeable people." ”
Speaking of these things that she has always longed for, Chen Daojun found that there was a kind of jumping light in her eyes.
This girl, at first glance, is a girl who has high hopes and is under too much pressure from her parents.
"Working hard when you're young is good for you!"
"That's right!"
Chen Daojun found that she loved to laugh very much, and whether it was a side face or a front face, the dimples were very sweet.
"Which university?"
"Cambridge, if I can get in." Thinking of the difficulty of admissions at Cambridge University, Sun Yanzhen's smile decreased a few points and she hung her head silently.
Sun Yanzhen came back to her senses, the other party was a college student, but she didn't know the other party's school, so she asked curiously, "Where did you go to college?" ”
"Where I studied, people call it a social university, and I didn't get a good degree or diploma!"
Chen Daojun deliberately said this, he wanted to create a role with rich social experience for himself.
Sun Yanzhen turned her head and smiled: "Hehe." ”
"Hahaha"
The conversation was very relaxed, without any heaviness, and in this atmosphere, both young people laughed happily.
And when the laughter stopped, and only the breathing of the two could be heard in the carriage, a small ambiguous atmosphere rose in the hearts of the two.
Sun Yanzhen, who has been studying hard and has never been in love, is a little cramped and uneasy, her bright big eyes flickered, and after glancing left and right, she realized that it was time for her to leave.
"Alright, thank you for sending me home."
After Son Ye-jin got out of the car, she walked to the back seat to take out the piano case.
"Need help?" Chen Daojun asked politely but didn't get up, the first time they met, being too attentive would only backfire.
"Oh, no, I can do it myself."
Pulling the long piano case out of the car, Sun Yanzhen thanked him again and left.
Chen Daojun didn't stop, and the vehicle left quickly.
After returning home and changing into clean clothes, Sun Yanzhen closed the door and lay on the soft cot, her clear and sweet singing voice sounded in the room, and her feet swayed freely with the song.
"Oh, I don't like to listen to English songs, let me swap it out."
The English song that used to have a soft but melancholy tune is not good in Sun Yanzhen's ears today.
After changing a few tapes, she simply stopped listening to the song and buried her head in the pillow.
"Social University, hee-hee."
Closing her eyes, she somehow remembered Chen Daojun's shadow in her mind, although it was only less than ten minutes of contact, she felt that Daojun was very interesting, the two didn't talk much, and it was very easy to chat with him.
At this time, there was a knock on the door, it was her father Sun Jinwu: "Your classmate Bingzhe came to you, do you want to practice with him?" ”
"Let's just say that I'm not feeling well, I know how to practice the piano every day, and I don't have anything else to do except practice, it's really boring!"
Sun Yanzhen complained, pulled up the quilt and covered her head.
(End of chapter)