Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

Zhou Yang looked at this lively little girl and said, "Thank you very much for your help before. As for the rest, forget it. We have something else to do so we will leave first."

"Hey, don't worry, big brother, where are you going? I'll take you there."

Zhou Yang thought about it and thought it was good to have such a ready-made driver. This girl would definitely go back anyway. "That's fine. Thank you for troubling you again."

"No trouble, no trouble, let's go, where is my car?" Fu Shuiyun happily took Xu Jiajia's arm and walked towards the car.

Zhou Yang looked at Xu Jiajia, who was being held by Fu Shuiyun, and followed the little girl so obediently. He found it a little unbelievable. After thinking about it, he felt that she might be frightened by what happened today.

Fu Shuiyun looked back and saw Zhou Yang who was still behind her: "Big brother, hurry up and catch up."

Seeing Zhou Yang following him, he continued to walk forward with Xu Jiajia, took two steps and said softly, "You know me."

Fu Shuiyun felt Xu Jiajia's body stiffen, and saw Xu Jiajia nodded slightly.

"Hmm. He doesn't know me?"

Xu Jiajia nodded again.

"Well, very good. Don't tell him who I am. Otherwise, I will make it impossible for you to stay in Jiangnan. You should know that I have this ability."

Xu Jiajia nodded again and said softly: "He will know sooner or later."

"It's okay. By the time he knows, I'll have gotten better, hehe." Fu Shuiyun said confidently.

Xu Jiajia didn't respond, but just followed Fu Shuiyun's footsteps silently.

The three of them came to Fu Shuiyun's car. Fu Shuiyun pulled Xu Jiajia to sit in the back seat and threw the car keys to Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang took the flying car keys, looked at them, and scratched his head awkwardly: "Well, I can't drive. I don't have a driver's license."

Fu Shuiyun and Xu Jiajia looked at Zhou Yang in surprise. Fu Shuiyun found it incredible that she had never heard of a man who couldn't drive. Xu Jiajia was surprised that Zhou Yang was so rich but didn't have a driver's license. Suddenly she realized that Zhou Yang used to live in the same rental house with her and should have been very poor. Could it be that he became rich after moving out?

"Is that fake?" Fu Shuiyun looked at Zhou Yang who had an embarrassed expression.

"Well, I don't have to lie to you."

"It's okay, you drive, I'll teach you." Fu Shuiyun excitedly climbed from the back seat to the passenger seat and patted the driver's seat: "Come on, get in, I'll teach you."

Zhou Yangben was looking at Fu Shuiyun's red Ferrari. He had never driven such a luxury car before, so he couldn't help but feel a little eager to try it. "Can I? I'm afraid I can't drive it well."

"How could that be? You come up first. This is very simple."

Seeing Fu Shuiyun patting the driver's seat vigorously, Zhou Yang did not refuse. He opened the car door and sat in. As soon as he sat in, Fu Shuiyun leaned over and said, "Let me help you adjust the seat. Your legs are hitting the control console."

Zhou Yang felt Fu Shuiyun's body rubbing against his own, and he wondered if he was being taken advantage of by this girl. "No, no, don't do this, I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

"You won't, I'll do it, I'll do it."

"I can do that, just don't get so close to me."

Xu Jiajia was in the back row, watching Zhou Yang's embarrassed look, and she found it a little funny. She didn't expect that this boy, who looked lustful, would be so reserved when he met such a beautiful girl who took the initiative to throw herself into his arms.

Feeling that she had taken advantage of him, Fu Shuiyun sat back in her seat contentedly. Suddenly, she leaned forward and said, "By the way, your seat belt is not fastened."

Zhou Yang quickly put his hand on Fu Shuiyun's head and used his other hand to pull the seat belt: "No, don't come over, I can do it myself."

Seeing Zhou Yang fastened his seat belt, Fu Shuiyun shrank back in dismay, "Start the car."

Zhou Yang searched the console for a long time but couldn't find the keyhole. Fu Shuiyun saw the opportunity and grabbed Zhou Yang's hand and placed it on a red button: "Here, this is the one-touch start button."

Xu Jiajia finally understood that this little girl was not willing to miss any opportunity to take advantage of him. While she was covering her mouth and laughing softly, she was a little angry in her heart. This was the man that her best friend liked. This eldest daughter of the Fu family was really not reserved at all.

Finally, under Fu Shuiyun's patient instruction, Zhou Yang drove the car onto the road, driving at a speed of 30 km/h. Fu Shuiyun scolded him all the way: "Step on the gas! Didn't you eat?"

"Did you see that guy in front?"

Zhou Yang looked at the man riding a shared bicycle in front of him and said, "I saw it!"

"Kill him!"

Zhou Yang turned around and looked at Fu Shuiyun in surprise, "Isn't this a bit bad?"

"Then why don't you slow down? Why are you looking at me? Look at the road!"

Xu Jiajia in the back row was laughing so hard that she almost fainted, and the people in the back row were shaking with laughter.

Zhou Yang was a little annoyed by Fu Shuiyun's bullying and yelled, "Xu Jiajia, why are you swaying behind me? It really affects my concentration on driving."

"Hahaha..." Xu Jiajia couldn't hold it in any longer. The imposing Zhou Yang in the club just now was long gone. Now he was scolded by Fu Shuiyun like a grandson.

After finally getting on the elevated platform, Zhou Yang gradually became more skilled and faster. Coupled with his extraordinary nerve reaction, he got the hang of it very quickly. Fu Shuiyun also lost the opportunity to scold Zhou Yang.

Seeing Zhou Yang driving faster and faster, Fu Shuiyun was also surprised at his adaptability. Fu Shuiyun looked at the time and it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. There were not many cars on the elevated road.

Zhou Yang was enjoying the joy of driving when he suddenly heard a roar of a car from behind. Two sports cars sandwiched Zhou Yang's car in the middle. The two car windows were lowered, and Zhou Yang saw that they were two Shamatte.

"Hey, Sister Yunyun, do you have a new boyfriend?" A boy in the car on the left shouted towards Zhou Yang's car.

"Yeah, Yunyun, this pretty boy is quite handsome. Where did you find him?" A voice came from the car on the right: "If Brother Xiaofei knew about this, he would be upset."

"Where did you two come from? Humph, Xu Fei is a scumbag, how could I be with him?"

"We have an appointment with two people to play in the north of the city."

Fu Shuiyun smiled disdainfully: "With your behavior, you must be going out to have sex again."

"What? Are we that bad? Our friendship is pure."

The three cars drove side by side, and the three people started chatting. Zhou Yang was helpless to complain. What era is it now? Why are there so many Shamatte? Is the current aesthetic starting to go backwards?

"Hey, kid, wanna show off your skills?" the shamatte on the right shouted at Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang glanced at him and shouted, "I'm not very good at driving, so I can't drive fast."

What he saw was that the Shamatte suddenly gave him a thumbs up, then thumbs down, then stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out with a roar.

The car on the other side also did the same thing. Zhou Yang was not going to pay attention to it, but Fu Shuiyun, who was sitting next to him, became anxious and said, "Chase them, catch up with them."

Fu Shuiyun's emotions were ignited immediately. She slapped the center console with her hands and kept yelling at Zhou Yang to step on the gas. Zhou Yang was speechless. Why was this girl so irritable? She didn't act like a girl at all.

"Chase, chase, don't waste time. Chase!"

Zhou Yang had no choice but to step on the accelerator. There was a harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground, and he rushed out like an arrow.