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At the gate of the airport in the eastern district of City C, taxis are neatly parked in the dedicated lane, quietly waiting for the arrival of the passengers on the next flight.

Lao Wang sat in the driver's seat of the taxi, staring at the entrance and exit with bright eyes.Lao Wang has been driving a taxi for more than ten years. In the past two years, he has started to specialize in the airport business. He knows the arrival time of every flight at the Eastern District Airport.He knew that the next international flight was from the Netherlands to China, and he hoped that he would be lucky enough to take a foreigner.

But it seems Lao Wang will be disappointed today.Waiting for a taxi in front to drive away, Pharaoh started the car and drove to the front gate. A young man came from a distance from the square. He was not as tall as a foreigner, but he was not short either. , wearing jeans with a dark purple open-neck sweater, and a shirt inside, which is very British style, and there is not much luggage, so I dragged a small suitcase.

Lao Wang saw the young man's black hair at a glance, and couldn't help feeling disappointed.When I got closer, it turned out to be an oriental face, but the skin was very fair and the eyes were blue.There was a ray of hope in Lao Wang's heart, he got out of the car and helped him carry his luggage into the car, and saw the LV logo on his small suitcase, he was overjoyed, a rich man!Lao Wang struck up a conversation with the young man in Chinese, but the young man ignored him. Lao Wang thought that he could not understand Chinese, so he stopped talking.

After he sat in the back seat, Lao Wang also got into the driver's seat, started the car and drove out of the airport first, looked at the person in the rearview mirror, and asked tentatively, "Young man, where are you going?"

The people in the back seat frowned slightly when they heard the old Wang's Wu sound, escaped from their pockets with a small notebook, bit off the cap of the marker pen, lowered their heads and began to write.

Lao Wang just wanted to ask again with the few words of English he knew, when he saw him holding the small book in front of him with a smile, and wrote a line of delicate characters in the center of the book: "Please come to VIVI, XX Road. coffee shop."

Old Wang was taken aback. He turned out to be a Chinese, but he was also a mute. No wonder he kept ignoring him when talking to him at the airport. He was probably also deaf.Such a handsome young man is actually disabled, alas, what a pity.Lao Wang glanced back, shook his head, thinking about it in his heart, but didn't realize that he had said everything in his heart.

So I saw the person in the back seat take the book back with a "swish", turned a page, changed the thick end of the marker pen, and started writing on the book.

After the man finished writing, he still had a smile on his face, and handed the book to Lao Wang with his hands in his hands.

I saw a line of thick black cursive characters on the notebook that did not match the gentle and handsome appearance of the young man in front of me. It was big and exaggerated, filling the page, and it was written with claws and teeth: "I can hear you!!!"

Old Wang exclaimed and blurted out: "Ou sells cakes!"