Chapter 2: "Lying to You."

Just after five o'clock, the neon lights on the side of the road are lit up one after another, and the cold road is reflected in a colorful light.

The boy leaned in the driver's seat, nonchalantly playing with the car keys.

Nan Zhao sat in the back, his fingers grasping the back of the co-pilot's seat, sitting upright, glancing at him from time to time, and stopped talking.

There are too many times, and it is difficult for Jin Yao to ignore them.

He glanced over the corner of his head at her, "There's something to say." ”

There is a lot of traffic on the road.

Nan Zhao was silent, watching him fiddle with the car keys, trying to polish the question politely, and the words rolled around his mouth several times.

But with such an abrupt question of "whether there is a driver's license", it can't be polite no matter how polished it is!

She bit her lip tangledly, "No." ”

Never mind.

Where is life not exciting.

Jin Yao smiled vaguely, "Want to ask for a driver's license?" ”

"Ugh." Nan Zhao looked at him, his pupils reflected a bit of embarrassment that he had been seen through, and his soft voice was clear, and he asked, "How do you know?" ”

"Guess."

The girl's simple thoughts are put on her face, and she hardly has to think about it, so it's easy to guess.

Nan Zhao licked his dry lips, hugged the backrest and asked in a low voice, "...... Do you have that too? ”

She crashed into a car as a child.

When she woke up, the psychological defense mechanism blocked the upside-down and terrifying memory of the intense collision for her, but the body remembered the fear.

Every time you ride in a stranger's car, you get a little nervous.

And this situation was quietly magnified several times when she clearly realized that Jin Yao seemed to be about the same age as her.

There was a moment of silence.

"Oh, that." Jin Yao glanced at her, his arm was loosely on the steering wheel, and his coldness at this time was a lot, and only laziness remained.

The laughter is indifferent.

"Nope."

“……”

Nan Zhao stopped talking.

Sure enough, you see, it's better not to ask!

Jin Yao swept her less ruddy face from the front view mirror, and her little expression that was slightly tense and wanted to cry or not.

It's a little unintimidating.

He tilted his head, tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, and chuckled with a wicked hook of his lips, as if his conscience was found, "Lie to you." ”

What?

Scamming ...... Liar, her?

Nan Zhao: "......"

She glared at him speechlessly.

Jin Yao turned sideways, swept past the not-so-clever appearance of the girl behind him, put the tip of his tongue against his lower lip, reached out to the co-pilot, and pulled the hand buckle.

A faint lime scent hits the tip of the nose and is slightly cold.

Before Nan Zhao could figure out this "deception", he subconsciously sat up straighter, and his eyes looked over, and the inside was very neat.

Just a few stacks of A4 paper, two boxes of mints, and a leather card holder.

"Don't worry, I'm law-abiding, and I have a driver to drive." His tone was light, no longer teasing her, but the joke was obvious.

As he scooped up the mints, he curled his index fingers, poured two pieces of candy against the box, and didn't forget to turn his head and ask her, "Or?" ”

Nan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head.

Jin Yao seemed to ask casually, she said she wouldn't eat it, and threw the box back.

The only thing left for the constant hum of the air conditioner was the silence in the car.

It didn't take long for the windows to bang twice.

He got out of the car and said a few words to the man, gave up the driver's seat, and sat in the back.

As soon as he sat in, Nan Zhao felt that the air around him seemed to be crowded all of a sudden, and his body couldn't help but tense up.

Fortunately, there is enough space.

Soon, the off-road vehicle was driving smoothly on the road.

Nan Zhao stared at the rapidly reversing building outside the window for a while, and couldn't help but look at the boy who was holding his head on his side and looking at his phone.

He tilted his head as if he had a sense.

Her heart skipped half a beat, and she quickly withdrew her gaze and turned her head to stare out the window instead.

Because of the embarrassment, my cheeks warmed up little by little.

Jin Yao's gaze recklessly traced the girl's small reddish ear beads, paused for a few seconds, polished the buttons on the edge of the edge with his fingertips, and turned back to the screen lightly.

Half an hour later, the off-road drove into the community.

Nan Zhao stretched his ears to listen to Jin Yao's conversation with the driver, and vaguely caught a few key words, and the person who drove the car was probably the substitute driver he found.

The detached small two-storey apartment is lit up.

Jin Yao opened the door with his suitcase, and Nan Zhao followed him into the door.

When I passed through the hallway, I wanted to say that her slippers were still in the suitcase, but I saw that he didn't change his shoes and walked directly into the living room.

Nan Zhao swallowed his words back and followed up quietly.

She looked around quietly, the traces of life in the living room were not heavy, but she could see that it was a warm color.

Light-colored curtains, and a large aquarium stands opposite the LCD TV.

Colorful pebbles are on the bottom, and there are a few fish in it, and you are chasing me and playing in the water, and the sound of the water is murmuring.

Looking up, there are frames on the walls with graffiti-like paintings circled inside.

On the coffee table are small snacks such as fruits and nuts.

The sound of the roller was still, and Nan Zhao quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at the boy who suddenly stopped, waiting for him to speak.

"There are drinks and mineral water in the refrigerator, the hot water is boiled by yourself, and the kettle is in the kitchen......" Jin Yao leaned on the staircase, and his hand on the trunk lever was slender and beautiful.

Nan Zhao listened intently to what he was saying.

He stared at her face, his eyes dark and dark, and a little unpredictable in the shadow of the light.

After a pause, he seemed to feel troublesome.

He simply explained in a low voice, "My place is no different from the living room of a normal family, everything should be everywhere, and you can find it yourself if you need anything." ”

Nan Zhao nodded stunned.

Jin Yao looked at her for a few seconds, then went upstairs with his luggage, "Go to the room first." ”

"Oh, good. Good. ”

Twenty minutes later.

In the pink room similar to the princess configuration, Nan Zhaoding sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the closed door in a daze.

In my mind, the scene of the boy putting down his luggage, being air-conditioned, and bending down to make the bed in silence lingered, and it was staged repeatedly.

In the middle of the night, she looked at the row of plush that lay beside the bedside.

The wallpaper of the girl's heart, the light pink bed sheets, the computer desk with the pink and white rose pattern, and the cushion under the mouse are all cute blue Doraemon.

How is this like a stranger's room that suddenly breaks into and stays?

Nor did he show unpopularity.

Nan Zhao suddenly felt ......

She seems, probably, misunderstood something.

Uncle Jin's son doesn't seem to be as scary and unapproachable as he seems.

He even made her bed before leaving.

Although he also left a sentence indifferently, "They have told me everything you have lived in, and you can find me if you have anything." ”

It's cold, very cold.

But he seems to have been talking like this all along the way...... Right?

Ignore that little bit of badness.

Does this at least show from the side that his stay with her should not be as repulsive as she imagined?

Otherwise, no one would know if they didn't do this.

Nan Zhao sighed in a low voice.

Sure enough, I have read too many bloody sitcoms and novels.

Before she came, she also planned with her best friend for a night that if XXX (various unforeseen events) happened, how should she XXX (dominate with hegemony)......

She can't be blamed for this at all.

The future prospects are too worrisome, and she has to dream of the worst.