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Seeing Park Chanyeol chasing after him, Wu Yifan stopped the car and lowered the window, thinking that Park Chanyeol had something important to tell him.

"Brother, let's...we're still friends, no matter what, don't ignore me." Park Chanyeol had such a serious expression, Wu Yifan smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to mess up his messy hair even more: "You brat said so If you don't, don't you want to be brother's little follower, just wait, I have to clean you up in two days."

Park Chanyeol laughed until he couldn't see his eyes, and his nose was sore from smiling.

Brother, I haven't seen such a smile in a long time.

Wu Yifan turned off the loud music in the car, and when he looked up, he saw Zhang Yixing who had walked out of the examination room scratching his head and talking to someone, after a while he bowed and trotted towards the car.

"Huh—" Zhang Yixing sighed as soon as he got into the car, wiped off the sweat on his face with a tissue, took the mineral water Wu Yifan handed over, drank a few sips, his lips were pale from nervousness Finally, there was blood.

Wu Yifan said: "I really don't know if you are taking the driver's license test or going to the battlefield. As for it?"

"You are too inhumane, I am so scared that you still laugh at me." Zhang Yixing pursed his lips, as if he was recalling today's twists and turns. Fortunately, Wu Yifan sent his ID card in time, and he passed the exam 10 minutes before the start of the exam. Entering the examination room, although the process was tortuous, the result is worth being happy.

Thinking of this picture, Yixing became elated again: "Do you know how majestic I am? I was the only one who took the straight-line test and turned it all by myself! I really think I'm so handsome... I'm hungry, let's go. Go eat, I treat you!"

Wu Yifan stretched his waist, looked out of the car window, and said, "Well, I feel tired, I can't drive anymore, let me sleep for a while first."

It's no wonder Wu Yifan felt tired, he drove for more than an hour to the outskirts, and after Zhang Yixing finished his exam, another half an hour passed. Getting out of the car and being greeted by mosquitoes and flies in turn, I am exhausted physically and mentally.

Zhang Yixing got excited, and immediately said oh, you have worked so hard, you can sleep peacefully, and then patted his chest, then let me be the driver.

Wu Yifan gritted his teeth, brother heard that you dared to drive on the road as soon as you got off the exam room, if you dare to drive, I dare not sit in it!

"I borrowed this car from a friend. If I let you drive it on the road, what will happen to it? Forget it, let me drive it."

Zhang Yixing thought about it too, he really troubled him too much today, he scratched his head embarrassingly, and quietly silenced himself.

When the car drove into the urban area, they went to a private restaurant called Liyuan Kitchen, which was a restaurant that Wu Yifan used to frequent. It was located upstairs of a large shopping mall, and it was truly a hermit in the city.When they arrived, they had already passed the peak of dinner, but there were quite a lot of people waiting in line outside the door, and there happened to be a seat for two people vacant, which saved two people the effort of queuing.

As soon as he sat down, the waiter brought sweet mangosteen tea. Zhang Yixing couldn't wait to drink a few sips. Looking at the exquisite decoration and warm lighting around him, he felt that his excitement had reached its peak.

"Yifan, thank you." Zhang Yixing pretended to hold up the teacup, and said, "I'll replace the wine with tea, here's a toast to you."

Wu Yifan shifted his gaze from the menu in front of him to Zhang Yixing, seeing Zhang Yixing's seriousness, he picked up his tea cup and touched him lightly: "I'm not tired of saying thank you so much, I'm not polite to you, you have to Make a good sacrifice to my five internal organs temple."

Zhang Yixing nodded with sparkling eyes, and said, "You don't have to be polite, just order whatever you want, Brother Fan."

After ordering a few side dishes, the waiter asked with a sweet smile, "Today we have our signature dessert Yang Zhi Ganlu, do you want to try it?"

"Try it, the poplar nectar here is delicious." Wu Yifan closed the menu and asked Zhang Yixing.

Zhang Yixing looked adoring: "Wow, Brother Fan, you understand so much better that you even know Yangzhi Ganlu, Brother Fan, I kneel down for you..."

Wu Yifan slapped the menu on Zhang Yixing's head directly: "You're hungry and faint, you're talking incoherently."

The food came out very quickly, maybe they were really hungry, the two of them ate the food silently without speaking as if they had made an appointment.Zhang Yixing is not used to this kind of atmosphere, usually the two of them are laughing and laughing when they get along, this is the first time that they are relatively silent like this, Wu Yifan looks really serious when he is not talking.Zhang Yixing was thinking about how to inquire about Wu Yifan's gossip without any trace, but he still didn't know much about this roommate.

"You have something to tell me, you have such a troubled expression." Wu Yifan put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully.

"Although we have lived together for so long, I realized that I don't know you very well." It's better to ask directly, because reservations have never been Zhang Yixing's style. "Although you seem cold sometimes, you are actually warm-hearted, a typical example of cold outside and hot inside." Zhang Yixing felt that these words were a bit flattering, but he still mustered up the courage to say it.

A roommate like me, you have spared no effort to help me, you also helped me find my ID card, and you came to find me after driving for an hour, even though you were tired, you still insisted on driving back to the city. I can say that I am really touched today .

Wu Yifan said that it hurts, if you don't want to confess like this, you have to say it out loud, and praise me for being a mess.

Tsk, I read that right, Zhang Yixing actually blushed.

"Drink your poplar nectar!" The only answer to Wu Yifan was Zhang Yixing's timid expression of burying his head in the bowl.

I don't know if it's Wu Yifan's illusion, but I always feel that Zhang Yixing has become awkward after saying this evaluation of himself. When he got back to the dormitory and got off the car, seeing Zhang Yixing's dawdling, Wu Yifan couldn't help complaining: "Zhang Yixing, you are in confinement, can you hurry up."

Zhang Yixing supported his old waist and slowly moved down from the small POLO, trying his best to control his facial expressions. Just now when he came out of Liyuan Kitchen, he was accidentally bumped by someone, and his lower back just hit a corner of the table, causing pain He broke out in a cold sweat on the spot.His waist had been injured before. Today, because he stood for too long in the exam and was nervous, the waist injury showed signs of relapse. Unexpectedly, he finally showed his original shape due to this bump.

There really was no worst setback, only more setbacks, Zhang Yixing's stubbornness emerged again, regardless of Wu Yifan's outstretched hand, he persisted and walked forward.

After Wu Yifan saw Zhang Yixing's walking posture, he immediately understood the reason for his awkwardness, and hurried up to help his waist.

If it wasn't for the pain in his back, Zhang Yixing would really bounce three meters away, so he could only bluff and say, "What are you doing, trying to belittle me?"

Wu Yifan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: "What are you trying to do, why didn't you tell me about your waist injury earlier, come on, I'll carry you."

Zhang Yixing blushed again: "No need! How embarrassing it is for me to carry you on my back..." Unfortunately, he said this in a low voice, and finally he half resisted and half obediently lay on Wu Yifan's back.

Fortunately, I can't see my burning face, fortunately, I can't hear my running heartbeat, fortunately, I can't feel the secret joy from my heart.

Zhang Yixing leaned against Wu Yifan's thick back and whispered, thank you Wu Yifan.

Really, very heartwarming.

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"What did you say?" Wu Yifan turned around and asked Park Chanyeol after making a beautiful three-pointer with a quick jump, as if he didn't believe what he just heard.

Park Chanyeol dribbled the ball a few times and made a three-step layup. The ball circled the edge of the basket a few times and then fell right in the middle.

"I said, I want to find a job in a serious way."

Wu Yifan raised his eyebrows, and said half jokingly and half seriously: "You're joking, why do you need to work hard to find a job?"

Park Chanyeol is a true second-generation official. The halo of "Mayor's son" has been hanging on his head for a long time, but unfortunately he doesn't like this title.

Letting the basketball fall to the ground and rolling far away, Park Chanyeol didn't pick it up, but sat on the ground leaning on the post of the basket.I don't need everyone to remind me of this fact, even if my father is the emperor, I just want to be the unique Park Chanyeol.

"You have to find a job after graduating from college. I am also an ordinary person. I also have to eat, drink, and spend money. I can't ask my family for money all the time. Alas, Sunnie must learn to be independent." Park Chanyeol's face A rare look of self-mockery appeared.

You even mentioned the nickname you hated when you were a child, Brother Park, you are really stimulated.

Due to his father's relationship, Park Chanyeol has received a lot of preferential treatment since he was a child, but it also more or less affected his classmate relationship. Most people will keep a certain distance from the second generation of officials who appear around them. These emotions are mixed with envy, jealousy and hatred. In the end, it even turned into disdain and contempt.No matter what achievements Park Chanyeol has made, the students will habitually attribute the reason for his success to "his father is an official", and gradually he will be isolated and excluded.

That taste is really uncomfortable.

Wu Yifan sat next to Park Chanyeol, seeing his normally energetic face turned so depressed, he suddenly felt that this was a very miraculous scene.

"It's good that you can think like this, I support you." Wu Yifan brushed his sweat-soaked hair on his forehead, and said, "People always have to learn to grow up, go out to society and suffer a little bit to gain insight, yes You're good. Does your father know what you think?"

Park Chanyeol smiled wryly, staring at his big confused eyes in a daze: "He's so busy that he doesn't have time to talk to me, if it wasn't for his internship in the government and I could see him a few times, I would have to look up at my dad's face on TV. elder brother