Trajectory 2: entangled curves

"Thank you!" Mi Bei couldn't help but blurt out.

Then, she broke down.

She thought she was strong, she thought she had a lot of skin, but now she realized that she was just thinking. She has always been the same as before, still so emotional, still can't help but feel emotional.

The fragility that I wanted to hide finally shattered like an eggshell.

Close your eyes at the right time and use those two curtains to block the uncontrollable moisture in your eyes.

However, her eyes have not improved in all these years. She turned her head to face the car window, and the rain was racing on it.

She tried to adjust her mood as quickly as possible, but she couldn't control her tearful eyes. The tears seemed to be racing in her body, running upwards, upwards, as if only coming out of her eyes was their ultimate goal.

They won. However, the winner that appeared on Zhuge Qinuo's face was silently wiped away by her raising her hand.

Mibei didn't say anything.

Zhuge Qinuo had never thought about it, nor would she think about it, that such an accident would happen in her life—two people whose life trajectories should never intersect, but now they intersect. So after taking a deep breath that she thought was imperceptible, she asked sincerely, "Why help me?"

The voice was trembling.

"What happened?" Mi Bei finally spoke, but instead of answering, he asked a question.

Zhuge Qinuo adjusted his mood: "In one of the campuses of the training institution I run, a child fainted. When the call came, the child should have gone to the hospital, but her grandmother was still making a fuss in the store. I could hear a huge quarrel."

"What about now? What's the situation now?" Mi Bei continued to ask.

"I'll ask." Zhuge Qinuo said as she started looking for her phone. As expected, this was definitely a tedious and lengthy task that might not yield any results. It was enough for her to put aside her previous sadness.

"What's wrong?" Mibei was still as calm as ever.

"I can't find my cell phone again." Zhuge Qinuo said embarrassedly.

Mi Bei: "Use my phone to call, here's the password."

"Thank you." Zhuge Qinuo took the phone and dialed for a long time, "The call is connected. But there is no. Oh, by the way, I may have turned on the mute mode."

Quiet! The air inside the car was not affected by the wind and rain outside at all, and it was stubbornly quiet.

Zhuge Qinuo understood that Mi Bei was expressing her speechlessness. In fact, she was also helpless, but the fact that she couldn't find her phone was an old problem, a stubborn one that couldn't be easily fixed.

With her forgetfulness and Mibei's coldness, the car might freeze in the next second.

It's time to set the mood.

"Use your name as the password? The technical level..." Zhuge Qinuo chose to change the subject.

"How do you know?" Sure enough, Mi Bei was interested in this.

Zhuge Qinuo: "6464, meter 6 Bei 4. Too... No, no, no, this code has a very high technical content. Because I was like that too, in the past."

"You are a person with a mission. Something happened, you can't find your phone, and you don't know what the situation is over there. How can you still be in the mood to joke?" Mi Bei actually said a lot of words.

Zhuge Qinuo: "What else can I do? I didn't make her faint, and I can't make her stop fainting just because I want her to. Just like I didn't think I could find my phone, but it has already happened, so I just need to face it seriously when the time comes."

Mi Bei: “You are quite open-minded.”

Zhuge Qinuo: "I used to be unable to get over it either."

"Can you tell me about yourself?" Mi Bei suddenly asked.

He actually knew that this was impolite, but for some reason, he couldn't stop his curiosity about her, so he tried to make up for it: "Oh, I meant to chat with you, otherwise it's easy to get distracted while driving in the heavy rain."

Zhuge Qinuo didn't resist much: "Me? I don't know what to say, and I don't know where to start."

"Tell me how you got into the crew. There are a lot of rumors about you." Mi Bei thought this shouldn't be a taboo topic.

"That's fine. Actually..."

Zhuge Qinuo explained how he joined the group.

Mi Bei: "Why did you choose to travel at that time? And you agreed to join the group? Doesn't your organization care? When I was a kid, I also attended various training institutions. There must be a lot of things going on there. Especially on weekends."

This is indeed a good topic and good subject for conversation.

Zhuge Qinuo: "Why are there so many questions at once? I'll answer them one by one. I come out because I want to relax. Every time I go out to play, I feel better, so I won't bring bad emotions to my children."

"Your child?" I could clearly feel the car brake lightly.

"So you didn't know?" Zhuge Qinuo was also shocked. "It seems that Director Xu and Movie Emperor Deng are quite tight-lipped."

"Yes, I have children, two," she added.

Mi Bei: "I can't tell. Then, your husband must love you very much. You are often not at home because of filming, so he must spoil you."

"Husband? To be more precise, it should be ex-husband. I'm divorced." She said very calmly. She also discovered her own calmness.

"Divorced?" Explosive messages came one after another, and Mi Bei became embarrassed, "Sorry!"

"fine!"

If Mi Beruo asked about this question, Zhuge Qinuo would answer truthfully. If he didn't ask, she wouldn't want to say more. Not only did she feel bad, but others might not want to listen.

Mi Bei racked his brains to end the offensive topic: "Besides filming, what do you do?"

Zhuge Qinuo: "Ah? You are so old and still being asked what your hobbies are?"

Mibei: "I, that's not what I meant. What is your job?"

Zhuge Qinuo: "The school I told you about before is actually a training class I opened. I do both direct sales and franchise business."

Mibei: “Is it training or something?”

Zhuge Qinuo: "You will know when you go there."

Mi Bei: "I'm just curious, you have something else to do, how do you have time to film?"

Zhuge Qinuo: "Ha, actually, I'm not that busy! I've been doing this for many years, and now there are people in charge of each department. If I say I'm busy, it's because I'm attending meetings, giving lectures, reading reports, and looking for new projects. I'm just their handyman. Besides, I don't have any aspirations right now, I just want to raise my two children."

"That's amazing, it's already amazing." This was almost Mibei's concluding remarks.

There was another long silence.

There weren't many cars on the highway, but it might be because of the speed, or it might be because the wind and rain were strong. The rain hitting the car was like being splashed on the car window. Mi Bei slowed down the car again.

"Thank you! Actually, I'm not that powerful at all. If it weren't for you, I would definitely be very helpless at this time." She liked talking to him.

Mibe: “Will it?”

Zhuge Qinuo: "Yes! If it weren't for you, I would have been crying and crying my eyes out. So, thank you very much."

Mi Bei: "Driving while crying? That's impossible!"

Zhuge Qinuo: "It's true. The rain is so heavy here that I can't see the road, and there are terrible things over there. A person in the wind and rain will feel helpless. So, you just asked me why I can still laugh, and another reason is because you are here."

I don't know if it's because they are "sharing weal and woe" now; or because she thinks Mi Bei is just a child and won't have any bad intentions; or maybe she knows that after today, they will remain strangers, just like in the morning. Zhuge Qinuo likes talking to him, the kind of conversation that can boldly express his true self.

Mi Bei didn't respond again.

Zhuge Qinuo reviewed the situation and guessed that it might be because what he just said, "Because you are here," was too direct, which made him shut up.

"Why would you help me? I'm a little flattered." She didn't want him to think too much.

In fact, Zhuge Qinuo was also flattered by the fact that Mi Beineng took the initiative to talk to her so much. After all, he was always described as taciturn by others.

"repay."

But now he was so concise that people didn't know how to respond.