nice to drive

It gets dark early in Chengdu in winter, and it’s almost eight o’clock when you get home. Ying Yujiang parked the car downstairs, looked up to the window of the house, and saw a light on inside.

It should be Xiaoer who came back early, um, today is pretty good.

The winter rain outside the window was pattering, and the rain in Chengdu always brought the dampness and coldness, which turned into biting cold and penetrated into the collar and sleeves. It was so cold that I wanted to stay in the car for a while.

He stared at his face in the rearview mirror, gradually overlapping with the congratulatory eyebrows and eyes he saw from here before, and thought of every minute and every second he had just experienced.

The competition is finally over, He Qing... Yes, I have to go out with He Qing tomorrow for a date.

Ying and Jiang couldn't help laughing, it was really interesting.

When he was in Beijing before, when he was asked out, it was all about dating, dating, or drinking, playing billiards, nightclubs or drag racing. Whoever in the circle disrespected him had to be careful about what he said, let alone Zhenger Bajing asked to date him.Although he said that he doesn't mess around with sex, the word "dating" is really very strange.

But after getting to know He Qing, there are too many unfamiliar feelings.

Step on the brake and turn off the engine, and turn on the flashlight of your mobile phone to illuminate the dashboard.

Fortunately, enough oil.

Tomorrow, he doesn't want to drag He Qing to the gas station again, the last time he went was enough, but now that the relationship between the two has changed, if he goes to the gas station again, he is afraid that he will push Young Master He on the big G done.

Thinking of the congratulations of lighting a fire on himself last time, Ying Yujiang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, twisted one and put it in his mouth. Without lighting it, he pinched the filter with his fingertips.

He took a deep breath.

……

He Qing was particularly afraid that she would get dark circles under her eyes early in the morning, so when she got home, she quickly washed up, went to the bathroom to roll around, and hugged her pajamas to get ready to go to bed.

When he just took a bath, He Qing was soaking in the bathtub, his eyes were foggy, and he was worried while holding his piece of snow-white soap.

A long, long time ago, no, a few weeks ago, when he was a straight man, when he took a bath, he felt that he could simply take a shower, rub his body with soap, and wash himself clean.

When he was in high school, he shared a dormitory with Fengtang, and he hated Fengtang for rubbing shower gel on his body every day. Every time he came out of the shower, He Qing had to touch it with his cheap hands, and scolded Fengtang for being slippery. Like a loach.

Although he hasn't reached the point where he needs to apply body lotion, but now that he thinks about it...

Does the skin feel good after using the shower gel?It is said that using the shower gel can also make it whiter, and it is also very fragrant.

He Qing looked at the unopened bottles of shower gel on the shelf in a daze, thinking of something messy, her face turned red.

I'm stupid, do you want to try the shower gel?

Try it……

He Qing coughed like a thief, scolding herself inwardly, and no one watched you take a shower, why are you doing this?

So He Qing washed her body with soap in the shower, and then put a tub of water to apply the shower gel to take a bath. The more she washed, the more she felt crazy, and half of her face was buried in the water.

Simply, the number one noble in Wuhou District.

After taking a bath, He Qing smelled of mint all over her body, and felt a burst of regret in her heart, who the hell washes mint in winter.

When he passed by the full-length mirror, he couldn't help but stopped, staring at himself inside for a long time. The former international male model Young Master He used his fingertips to curl up the edge of his underwear, and suddenly realized that he was looking at the mirror now. I can't boast about anything, and I can't see where it is bad, and everything is not perfect.

He Qing touched her face, could it be that she would feel inferior if she really liked someone?

Turning off all the lights in the room, He Qing climbed onto the bed wrapped in a fleece blanket, lay on the bed with the quilt in between, habitually stretched out one foot to rest on the side of the bed, yawned, and played with the phone while wearing earphones .

When he confessed to Fengtang and Lanzhou this afternoon, He Qing was so shocked by the reaction of those two bastards that he almost turned on the emergency light, so now he was too embarrassed to ask Fengtang about the troubled question, so he had to go to Fengtang He frantically searched his barren love experience in his mind.

Damn, date, two guys, what can you do?

Open house?I'm stupid, no no no...

Taikoo Li?I don't go shopping by myself, so what about Happy Valley?It's so stupid, He Qing is brave, but those games are too boring to play, and he hasn't had the excitement of driving. If the respondent sees his hideous face, He Qing has no choice but to dig a hole and bury himself .

After thinking about it, watch a movie.

Look, the first step in dating is to watch a movie first. You have to start from the grassroots and lay a solid foundation.

It's his first date to watch a movie with someone he likes, why not find the most western movie theater?

Why not go to the Paragon to see it, then take a detour to the Paragon.

So He Qing opened the app that was rarely used once, booked a seat, picked out the film for a long time, paid the payment, raised the pillow, wrapped in mint scent, and fell asleep with the quilt.

The next morning when they came together, He Qing was full of energy, turned up and washed, and went to the cloakroom to change.

A pure black windbreaker, a navy blue pullover sweater inside, and boots on her feet, He Qing rolled up her trouser legs, and then stood in front of the full-length mirror.

Okay, today, I can barely be considered a male model.The flat kind.

Congratulations got up so early, of course it didn't mean going to the cinema to watch a movie. After walking for two or three days, a lot of shit in the company was waiting for him to deal with. He made an appointment to come to Jiabei Group at ten o'clock, and it was only seven or eight in the morning. At one o'clock, He Qing drove to Jiabei.

He was in a good mood today, and he drove the Lamborghini Centenario out of the garage to be consecrated, which attracted many people's attention along the way. Congratulations is not a low-key person, let alone how beautiful he is.

The license plate of this car has not yet been issued, and there is not much time for Xiuxiu to drive on the road. He Qing thought to himself, let's go to Xipu tomorrow to get the license plate at the vehicle management office.

What kind of license plate?You have to think about it carefully. He basically chooses the license plate of each car by himself. If he really shakes it according to luck and makes no sense to install it on this Centenario, I’m afraid it’s a bit reckless.

As soon as he arrived at Jiabei, He Qing rushed upstairs and threw the car keys to the parking attendant at the door. The parking attendant had driven He Qing's car before, but he hadn't touched this Centenario before, so he was a little shy and said quickly: " Young Master He, how dare I stop this car for you..."

He Qing turned around, squinted her eyes, and said with a smile: "It's okay, just find a place to stop in the parking lot, just set up a cordon, I have to go out after ten o'clock."

After that, he looked at his watch, waved his hand up, and left a shadow behind him.

At a quarter past ten, Ying and Jiang arrived on time. Before getting out of the car, he saw He Qing's Centenario coquettishly parked in a corner of the ground parking lot. The paint, the chassis, including the curve of the movement , all of which show the gold content of this car.

Looking at this car, Ying and Jiang remembered the first day he and He Qing met. This baby was repaired after suffering such a catastrophe. Today, the two of them had their first date, and He Qing even drove it out. Not bad either.

Guessing that He Qing wanted to drive the Centenario today, Ying Yujiang parked his big G in Gabe's underground garage.

He took the elevator up to the first floor, and he went out to the lobby of the Porsche 4S store he had been to before. As soon as the elevator door opened, he saw He Qing standing next to a car holding a stack of documents, patiently listening to a customer's question Ask West.

Probably an important client, He Qing didn't even dare to say hello to him.

Ying Yujiang raised his eyebrows, and pointed to the resting area beside him, as a signal to Congratulations, the latter nodded, followed the client, and kept turning his head to glance at Ying Yujiang.

Seeing him like that, Ying Yujiang's heart softened. He looked like a wealthy young master sitting firmly at the top of the group, but he looked like a young master who came out to sell.

With great difficulty, He Qing dismissed the client, dismissed a group of employees who were running around with him, handed the pile of documents to the assistant, and walked to the rest area.

"I asked for a long time and didn't buy it. Damn, why are the uncles and aunts introduced by my dad more stingy than the other..."

Pulling the belt of the windbreaker and kneading it into a ball, He Qing was about to stuff the belt into his pocket when he muttered, "What kind of belt is this? It's been adjusted..."

There were few people coming to see the car in the early morning, and Ying and Jiang didn't care too much. They took a step forward, grabbed the belt from He Qing's hand, twisted the belt with one hand, and walked around behind He Qing with the other hand.

He commanded in a deep voice: "Raise your hand."

Then he watched He Qing raise his hand stupidly, amused by the look of being at a loss, and then tied the belt around He Qing's waist, pulled one end with both hands, and pulled it towards the front of his body.

Originally, there was only a five centimeter difference in height, but now He Qing staggered, and her entire face was buried in Ying Yujiang's neck.

Openly molesting the boss of the group in public?He Qing panicked with embarrassment, and was about to hit him with a Pegasus meteor hammer, Ying Yujiang let go of the strap, pulled one to him, and wrapped it around his fingertips.

"Why does it smell like peppermint?"

He Qing almost hated Ying Yujiang's hoarse and deep voice: "To see you today, I specially sprayed mint perfume, can't I?"

Hearing this, Ying and Jiang laughed inwardly, stretched out their hands and squeezed He Qing's face: "Are you spraying Liushen?"

Her face was pinched again like a child, He Qing shrank her neck and hid for a while, and said while hiding: "Don't be so pushy, there are so many people, save me some face..."

After He Qing finished handling everything, it was almost time for dinner, and the two of them were worried about what to eat as soon as they got out of Jiabei.

He Qing himself couldn't figure out why he became like a child when he corresponded with Yu Jiang, he was still childish than Ying Yuchen, well, Bi Ying Yuchen was still a little bit worse, but it was really subversive enough He didn't care about his image on the outside, just now in the group, but he just felt that he was a little strange.

Maybe starting today, everything in life becomes two copies.

Think about it, really, very much looking forward to it.

After the two had eaten and drank enough, Ying and General took He Qing to Huaxi to take a photo. The other doctor was an acquaintance. After seeing Ying and General for a long time, he asked him to supervise He Qing. drag racing.

Ying Yujiang nodded in agreement, and as soon as he thanked him and closed the door, He Qing dragged him downstairs to take the elevator.

Seeing that He Qing was fastening on his seat belt, he frowned and said, "Don't drive too fast, there are many people in the city."

He Qing turned her face, blinked her eyes, and responded obediently. She beat the dishes and said, "Is there a hospital, there are many patients, and my car is too loud, so I have to drive slowly..."

Ying and Jiang were a little unaccustomed to seeing He Qing behave like this, and leaned back on the seat with warmth in his heart, and said, "You're quite sensible."

"It's okay!"

"Knowing that I'm going to the hospital, I still drive this car."

When He Qing heard what he said, he hummed and said, "Why don't you open this..."

That's right, I don't want to drive this, I want everyone to look at me by driving this, I wish the whole world would know that Ying and Jiang will be in his congratulatory car today.

What are you doing in the same car? It's a date.

The two parked the car in the parking lot of Taikoo Li. The Centenario was surrounded by several security guards and drove down to the first floor. They were cordoned off nervously and asked for the business card of congratulations. They watched helplessly. Seeing Young Master He yelling "Hey Hey", he dragged a tall man who was 1.9 meters tall by visual inspection, and took the elevator to the direction of the cinema.

What's the matter?

He Qing went to the self-service ticket machine to pick up the movie tickets. When passing by the ticket office, Ying and Jiang said in a low voice: "Do you want popcorn?"

After asking such a question, I was too embarrassed to drink the congratulatory soda, coughed, and said solemnly: "No."

Then He Qing held a bucket of popcorn in her hand, and followed Ying Yujiang into the theater one after the other.

When buying it, Young Master He was very enthusiastic: "How big is it?"

The guy selling popcorn said: "Hi sir, there are small buckets, medium buckets, big buckets, and family buckets."

Young Master He, who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, was puzzled: "What is a family bucket?"

The little brother saw that the opportunity to kill the customer had come, he put his hand on the counter, and smiled: "It's just for the whole family to eat."

He Qing's eyes lit up, and she said, "Let's have a family bucket."

① After the adjustment: loose and loose, hanging.