Divorced only to find true love?

If seeing Cheng Chonghe was a surprise, Mark Twain's appearance was really a surprise.

"I'm going out for a few days, I'm worried about keeping it in the pet store, so I have to let it stay with us, just to let it out. Miss Gu doesn't mind?" When Mark Twain appeared, he squeezed Gu Zhiqiao into the middle of the seat, domineeringly occupying the right side near the car door position, with half of his body lying on Gu Zhiqiao's lap.Cheng Chonghe was inexplicably guilty when he asked this question.

If you mind, what can you do, drive the dog out of the car, find a pet store temporarily, or drive the dog owner out together?

Gu Zhiqiao smiled kindly, not minding the new dog's footprints on the gray trousers at all.

Mark Twain recognized her and excitedly pawed her leg.

She grabbed the dog's leg and begged for mercy: "Ouch, Mark Twain, please, please, my skin and tender flesh can't bear to be scratched."

A bus full of people was busy on the road. The driver was a middle-aged woman with long hair and braids, tall and long legs, about forty years old.

Qian Jin called her "Pineapple Sister", and Pineapple Sister drove the car very steadily, watching all directions and listening to all directions.

Mark Twain was a master at riding a car. From time to time, Gu Zhiqiao had to roll down the glass window to let him look outside.In the morning of early spring, it was warm and cold, the window was lowered, and the cold wind poured into the car. Cheng Chonghe was caught off guard and sneezed.

Gu Zhiqiao hurriedly closed the car windows to educate Mark Twain. "You can't open the window, no, you can't open it. You, you have hair, which can block the wind and keep out the cold. We can't."

Mark Twain half-understood, stroking her arm.

Gu Zhiqiao persisted.

"No, no, nomeansno understands. Look, your master sneezes, what if you catch a cold? You have to be reasonable as a dog, don't pretend you don't understand. No, it's windy now. And you know , The wind keeps blowing and blowing, and it will cause facial paralysis. You, of course you don't matter, you have hair, and ah, you have facial paralysis."

Qian Jin laughed so hard that he was trembling in his seat, he couldn't stand her, even nomeansno came out.

Cheng Chonghe also smiled, just behind Gu Zhiqiao, Gu Zhiqiao put all his heart into training the dog, and occasionally turned to look at her with an innocent face.

"Is it that funny?"

With a serious tone and a righteous Lingran expression, of course it's funny.

Cheng Chonghe handed her a bottle of water, "Drink some water before continuing?"

Gu Zhiqiao didn't pick it up, and patted the backpack, "I have it, it's hot." She didn't say that she rarely drinks water when going out, so as not to have trouble finding the toilet temporarily.

After being educated by her, I don't know if Mark Twain understood or not. Anyway, I stopped scratching her arm, and the next best thing was to lean on the back of Qian Jin's chair to look ahead.

Gu Zhiqiao finally carefully sat a certain distance away from Cheng Chonghe, raised his head slightly, and leaned against the back of the chair, nervousness and exhaustion from a sleepless night swept over him, and fell asleep after a while.

After not hearing anything from behind for a while, Qian Jin turned his head to look and found that Miss Gu had fallen asleep next to Cheng Chonghe.

"I really admire her, and I'm not afraid that we will sell her to the ravine. Huh, no one wants her after selling her. They only want a girl of seventeen or eighteen."

Cheng Chong and Xiao Xiao didn't speak, and untied the shawl and put it on Gu Zhiqiao.

Gu Zhiqiao was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone, and frantically pressed to answer, the voice of Lin Hanyin came into the microphone.

"Xiaoqiao, are you free tonight?"

The brain was in a daze, and a whisper came from her ear, and Cheng Chonghe was woken up together, and she was covered with the same shawl.

I don't know why Lin Hanyin's ears are so sharp, but she can hear even soft and thin voices, and asked anxiously, "Is there someone next to you? What are you doing? What are you doing when you're not at work!"

Gu Zhiqiao was frightened by her sudden loud voice, and felt inappropriate to take the phone away, Cheng Chonghe was nearby, wouldn't it be embarrassing for her to hear it.At the moment, he leaned closer to Mark Twain and said in a low voice, "I'm in the customer's car and I'm on a business trip for a few days."

"I thought..." Lin Hanyin knew how to measure, so she didn't think any further. She said, "There are two pairs of pants with you. When you come back, we can have dinner together. You can bring them to me."

"Okay, when I pack it up, I haven't unpacked all the things you helped pack. What pants?"

There was a moment of hesitation.

"Pants."

"..."

Gu Zhiqiao was speechless, "I'll talk about it when I get back, if I have something to send to WeChat."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Chonghe asked her, "Yinyin?"

"Well, it's Hanyin, who said that some clothes were left in my place, and I'll find them for her when I go back."

There is no one in the world who doesn’t like to gossip, Qian Jin sat in front of him, turned around and asked, “Hey, how are you again?”

What a fart.

Gu Zhiqiao just wanted to roll her eyes. She didn't like to receive calls from Lin Hanyin at such a time. It was because of this that people who knew little about their situation would come to gossip, and she didn't really want to answer.

But right now, it seemed impossible not to answer, so she said honestly: "We broke up, and her things were in the packed luggage."

"You guys get along pretty well?"

This time it was Cheng Chonghe who asked the question, and Gu Zhiqiao had no choice but to answer.

"We're all decent people, we won't make things ugly, just wish each other a little bit better."

"It's easy to say, but it's very rare to be able to read each other better." This is what Cheng Chonghe feels the most.

Switching from client to ex-mother, Gu Zhiqiao also had questions to ask: "Later, after returning to Shanghai, did you meet?"

"I met once and had dinner together, that's all." However, I can wait for ten years, and now I meet once in a while, Cheng Chonghe has nothing to dissatisfy.To mend a relationship, you should always focus on the needs of the other party, that is to say, you should satisfy the other party rather than yourself in essence.Now that Lin Hanyin is worrying, she will always think of her when she is free.It's just that Cheng Chonghe didn't expect that even if they broke up and divorced, they could still keep in touch.

At least the daughter is better than her at this point.

Gu Zhiqiao thought about it and said: "Hanyin works hard and works overtime every day. She is always very busy and goes on business trips to Hong Kong from time to time. When we lived together, we didn't see each other for a week, and she had to work overtime on weekends. Ms. Cheng, have you seen Carl the police dog?"

Cheng Chonghe tapped her thigh lightly.

"Oh, I know you've seen it. They used to call her, and she left immediately. Don't be too obedient, unlike Mark Twain, tell it to tangle with you, let her buy fried dough sticks to buy duck legs to eat."

Just joking around, passing by the rest area, getting out of the car to stretch your legs, and going on the road again after having a simple lunch in the next rest area at noon. City Y does not have a high-speed rail, so you can only go there by car. No matter who it is, sitting in a car for several hours a day will easily swell the legs and feet.Halfway, Cheng Chonghe put on a pair of slippers, and Gu Zhiqiao was a little moved. Thinking that the other party was a customer after all, he suppressed the desire to take off his shoes.Even though the atmosphere on the road felt like a picnic, she couldn't really regard it as a picnic.

After playing around with Mark Twain for a while, the afternoon sun shone into the car, and it was so warm that Gu Zhiqiao felt sleepy again.

Noticing the silence in the back seat, Qian Jin turned down the volume of the car audio.

Not only Gu Zhiqiao, but even Cheng Chonghe was possessed by sleepy bugs, crooked.The two of them covered a shawl, so they were bound to be very close. Gu Zhiqiao firmly grasped the technique of sleeping in the back seat, and stuck himself in the middle, with a meticulous head and body. What's more, there is a dog's head on her lap.Mark Twain was not willing to be lonely, he was not enough to occupy the boss's territory, and he put his head on Gu Zhiqiao's lap.

Noticing Qian Jin's gaze, Mark Twain opened his eyes to see her close them again.

Qian Jin found it funny and angry.

Drowsiness is the worst thing to avoid while driving. Miss Pineapple threw a few mints into her mouth and asked Qian Jin, "Why are you angry?"

"The alien dog steals the attention of the boss."

Miss Pineapple glanced at the rearview mirror. "After that time, when will Sister Cheng be able to sleep so comfortably in the car. She must be very tired after moving around recently."

Sister Pineapple, like Qian Jin, has worked in Cheng Chong and the company for many years.After Andre's accidental death, they saw the full and sad side of the process. They couldn't eat, couldn't sleep, and their eyes were empty. The way they laughed, the two felt comforted.

When the car got off the highway and passed a section of the road, there were often locals ignoring the vehicles and passing by indiscriminately. Sister Pineapple lowered the speed of the car to prevent farmers from rushing out of the nearby farmland.Stepping on the brake, the people in the back seat vibrated at the same time. Cheng Chonghe only felt the warm touch pass over the corner of his eyes, and looked up to see a face in the same astonishment, close at hand.

Mark Twain stood up angrily, shaking off the dust on his body, and at the moment of braking just now, it fell down.

The strange feeling lasted only for a moment, Cheng Chonghe sat up straight and asked, "Are you all right?"

It was Qian Jin who answered her, "It's okay, some people don't want their lives, jaywalking, this kind of person deserves to be hit to death, just don't get hit by us." After she finished speaking, she went to check on the people and dogs in the back seat, "Mark What about Twain?"

Mark Twain stretched his head over, and Qian Jin patted its big head with a busy smile.

Cheng Chonghe looked at Gu Zhiqiao who was still in a daze.

Under her gaze, Gu Zhiqiao scratched his head, pulled his red ears, took out a thermos from his backpack, took a sip of water, and said, "Sorry, I fell asleep."

Cheng Chonghe pressed the car window, as if to confirm where they were, and as if to let in some outside air.Smelling the dusty smell in the air, she closed the car window and said with a smile, "I fell asleep because of the tiredness of spring and autumn."

The author has something to say: Mark Twain: I am not the one who fell asleep. . .

Sorry for the lateness. .Is it too early?