"Hey, Lao Xiao, why didn't you answer my phone?" A slap was slapped on Yan Xiao's back.

Yan Xiao turned around with a grin, and slapped him back, "Why are you here so late? Why are you calling me? The bar is so loud, who can hear it?"

Panting, Murong Song came over, first said hello to Zhao Dong, and then pulled Yan Xiao to talk, "The school has a meeting at night, and I came here right after the meeting ended, the taxi is not easy, I waited half an hour for the bus Hour."

"You didn't drive?" Yan Xiao asked.

"Why do I drive here to drink?" Murong Song said.

"Call a substitute driver when we leave, and we'll be done." Yan Xiao gave him a sideways glance.

"Representative driving is so expensive, it's better to take a taxi."

"I heard you right, there are also things that your Master Murong thinks are expensive." Yan Xiao said.

"Now I am a teacher of the people, and I get 5300 yuan a month. I can't afford anything, and I can hardly afford to drive a car." Murongsong said.

"Your parents have run out of food for you again? I have fuel cards at my place, how many can you take?" Yan Xiao said.

"What food cut? My parents call this exercise. You can have oil cards, the more the better."

"Okay, I'll have someone send it to you then... Hey, what are you calling me for? You haven't answered me yet." Yan Xiao asked again.

"Oh, I forgot to talk to you," Murong Song said, "Yan Xiaoyue called you and said that no one answered your calls, so she called me here."

"What did she ask me for? You give them more homework, Mr. Murong, you can't let them idle." Yan Xiao took out his phone and looked through it.

"Hey, you're an uncle, you're not afraid to exhaust her to death." Murong Song said.

Yan Xiao tapped the phone screen and called back, "Xiao Yue, what's the matter with you?"

......

"What? You speak louder, I can't hear you clearly."

......

"My birds hatched? Really? How many hatched?...Okay, I'll be right back." Yan Xiao put away his phone and jumped off the high chair.

Murong Song: "Hey - what are you doing?"

Yan Xiao: "I have to go back." After speaking, he picked up a wine glass on the bar, reached out to touch Murong's glass, and drank with his head raised.

"I just came and you're leaving?" Murong Song grabbed his arm and took a sip of his wine.

"Dong Shanshan is there," Yan Xiao pointed to the sofa in the distance, "Yu Mo is in a room on the second floor, you can find it yourself, I have to go now."

"Hey - why are you like this?" Murong Song didn't let go.

"Oh, you can let Brother Zhao accompany you." Yan Xiao raised his chin at Zhao Dong, "Brother Zhao, right?"

Zhao Dong smiled and nodded.

"You are really... what's going on at home? What are you talking about?" Murong Song rolled his eyes at Yan Xiao.

"Well, my little bird has hatched, I want to go back and have a look."

Murong Song: Little bird? ? ?

Unreasonable!

Zhao Dong also reached out to stop him: "Yan Xiao, you're drinking, I'll see you off."

"You've been drinking too, how can you see me off?" Yan Xiao smiled, "I called a substitute driver, you guys continue to play."

Before leaving, Yan Xiao asked the man in white for the payment code, and transferred 2 yuan to him.

The man in white was a little surprised, "Young Master Yan...you don't need so much, and I didn't do anything for you. I really can't ask for so much, so I'll refund you."

"You can take it if I give it to you. I'll tell your boss that you can get off work." Yan Xiao turned and walked out.

The man in white wanted to say something more, "Master Yan..."

Yan Xiao raised his arms high and waved his hands.

The man in white held his mobile phone, looked at Yan Xiao's leaving figure, and stood by the bar for a long time in a daze.

Walking to the parking lot, Yan Xiao found his car, today he drove a silver-gray Trident.He opened the car door, sat on the passenger seat, curled up his long legs, took out his mobile phone and waited for the driver to call.

It was raining lightly outside, Yan Xiao closed the car door, opened the window halfway, the wind picked up, wisps of rain were blown in, and the side of his face felt cool.

The phone rang, it was a hidden number, Yan Xiao swiped his finger to answer the call.

"Hello, I'm your substitute driver. Is your location accurate?" A pleasant male voice came from the other end of the phone.

The raindrops floated into his eyes, Yan Xiao was a little dazed.

"Hello? How are you? Can you hear me?" The other end of the phone paused and continued to ask.

"Oh, to be exact, the parking lot of the bar, area B, at the innermost, a gray Maserati." Yan Xiao wiped his face, and the coolness of the rain lifted him up.

"Okay, I've arrived at the intersection, and I'll be there in about 2 minutes." The driver said.

Yan Xiao said "um", before hanging up the phone, he added, "No hurry, it's raining, please slow down."

"Ha," the other side smiled, "Xiaoyu, it's okay. I'll be there on time."

Yan Xiao didn't speak any more, stretched out his fingers and pointed to hang up, leaned back, half-lyed comfortably, closed his eyes and rested.

Every now and then, the phone rang again, Yan Xiao took out the phone, the hidden number was still displayed on the screen, and he clicked to answer it.

"Hello, I went to the parking lot, but I didn't find your car, are you next to it?"

"I'll get out of the car." Yan Xiao pushed open the door, stood beside the car, raised his left hand, "Did you see me?"

"Oh, I see, I'm behind you."

Yan Xiao turned around, and in the drizzle, a tall figure trotted towards him, with broad shoulders, a thin waist, fair skin, and beautiful peach eyes...

The rain wet Yan Xiao's eyes, he forgot to let go of his raised hands, not only his hands, he even forgot to breathe, as if immersed in a dream.

"Rong Yu..." He yelled in a low voice, his heart pounding violently into his chest, his mind went blank.The ups and downs of the night made him die on the spot.

Yan Xiao closed his eyes vigorously, then opened them again, it was really him! ! !

The sky suddenly poured down with heavy rain, but Yan Xiao's heart was filled with a spring garden. The moment he saw Rong Yu, a hundred flowers bloomed, and the layer upon layer of petals made a crisp sound.

Rong Yu, who was carrying a folding bike, ran all the way, the drizzle blocked his sight, and when he ran in front of Yan Xiao, there was no room for him to retreat.

For safety reasons, the names of passengers and drivers will not be displayed on the car-hailing software, and the phone numbers will not be fully displayed after the platform has processed them.

It was not the first time Rong Yu saw Yan Xiao, so he pretended to be faster, his first reaction was to pull away, realizing that he was now a substitute driver who didn't know Yan Xiao at all.

The alcohol that had just been poured fermented in the body, and waves of heat and excitement rushed to the top of his head, Yan Xiao couldn't keep his composure at all, his eyes were stuck to Rong Yu's face, he couldn't move them away, he couldn't move them away.

A professional smile appeared on Rong Yu's face, "Hello, I have to put the bike away first, can the trunk fit?"

Yan Xiao stared blankly at him.

"Hello?" Rong Yu carried the bicycle and wiped the rainwater from his face, "You...I want to put the bicycle away."

Yan Xiao's eyes were a little red, he rubbed his eyes, took a step in front of Rong Yu, reached out and grabbed the bicycle in his hand, "Oh, the trunk can be put, I'll come."

"No, I'll put it myself, you just open the trunk." Rong Yu let him go, carrying the car to the trunk.

Yan Xiao clicked on the trunk, followed Rong Yu, stared at him as he bent down and put the bicycle into the trunk, then clicked the remote control, closed the trunk, put his hand in his trouser pocket and took it out again, not knowing where to put it, In the end it was on the back of the car.

Rong Yu straightened up and looked at him, "You can go, sir."

Not everyone has the memory of the previous life, Rong Yu always thinks so, he can remember everything in the past because of hyperamnesia, in reality, there are very few people suffering from this disease.

The person in front of him probably doesn't remember anything from his previous life, seeing his drunken appearance...Rong Yu became more calm and calm, treating Yan Xiao as a stranger.

"My surname is Yan." Yan Xiao said suddenly.

"Oh, you can go, Mr. Yan." Rong Yu's eyelashes twitched.

"My name is Yan Xiao."

Rong Yu licked his lips, and his Adam's apple slipped, "Mr. Yan Xiao, it's raining heavily, let's go."

"Okay." Yan Xiao walked over a few steps, opened the door of the driver's cab for the driver, and stood by the door to wait for Rong Yu.

The rain was still pattering, and large drops of water dripped down Yan Xiao's hair, sliding down his cheeks, as if he was crying.

Rong Yu frowned slightly, his temples began to jump out again, his stomach convulsed and twitched, he stretched out his hand to press his stomach twice, Yan Xiao saw it, he held the car door with one hand, and pressed it on the car door with the other. into Rong Yu's hands.

Why did he call a substitute driver?

Because he drank.

He also drank a lot, and he could completely get drunk with alcohol.

As far as the current situation is concerned, no matter whether Rong Yu has the memory of his previous life or not, no matter whether Rong Yu remembers who he is or not, Yan Xiao will never let go anyway, he will decide on this little surrogate driver.

Rong Yu lowered his eyelids and looked at the folded hands of the two, and took a step back, "Mr. Yan, how much did you drink?"

He probably wouldn't have thought about it, but Yan Xiao took it as a gold medal for exempting himself from a sentence that was originally an implicit warning. Yes, he drank too much, and he could go crazy.

These words turned on all Yan Xiao's actions, he pulled the man into his arms vigorously, hugged him tightly, resting his chin on Rong Yu's shoulder, "I miss you so much."

The strong smell of alcohol came to his nostrils, Rong Yu stretched out his hand to push Yan Xiao, and cursed in his heart.

Without pushing away, Yan Xiao hugged him tightly with all his strength, "Rong Yu...I miss you so much." He repeated in a low voice.

If the previous sentence "missing you" can be understood by Rong Yu as Yan Xiao drinking too much and going crazy, then the word "Rong Yu" in the latter sentence completely blew him up, and he almost forgot who he was. Where, really TM was unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Yan Xiao also carried the memories of his previous life with him.

Same name, same surname, same face, same memory.

Both of them were reborn at the same time.

As soon as he met Yan Xiao, nothing good happened.This time we met in the parking lot and got soaked in the rain.The last time we met was at the hospital, and he had a car accident.Going forward, in the last life, Yan Xiao ruined his family.

This person is simply a big hole in Rong Yu's life, what kind of face can he show Yan Xiao?That is to say, in a society ruled by law, Rong Yu can't do anything to him. In the last life, Yan Xiao could still stand upright?

Rong Yu took a deep breath to calm himself down, put his arm between the two bodies, "Mr. Yan, please respect yourself and control yourself."

Yan Xiao clearly heard Rong Yu's words, but acted as if he hadn't heard them, still hugging him tightly, whispering, "I really miss you." Even if it's only for one more second, even if Rong Yu's memory is all gone. Lost, he doesn't care, this hug is a great gift from God to him.

"Ah Choo" The cool air brought by the heavy rain made Rong Yu sneezed, Yan Xiao woke up suddenly, and quickly reached out to stroke Rong Yu's hair, "Why don't you wear a raincoat? What if you catch a cold?"

Rong Yu looked at him speechlessly with the expression of looking at a drunk man, "Get in the car, Mr. Yan."

"Oh, get in the car, get in the car quickly." Yan Xiao pushed Rong Yu into the cab, walked around the front of the car, and sat on the passenger seat.

Then he took out a pack of tissues from the armrest cabinet, pulled out a stack, and pressed it on Rong Yu's forehead, "Wipe the water dry for you."

Rong Yu frowned, grabbed the tissue himself, and wiped it on his face carelessly. After wiping, he rolled up the tissue and held it in his hand.

"Give it to me." Yan Xiao stretched out his hand.

"What?" Rong Yu was puzzled.

"Paper, I'll throw it away for you." Yan Xiao took out a black garbage bag out of nowhere.

Rong Yu froze for a moment, Yan Xiao directly grabbed the used tissue from his hand and threw it into the trash bag.

The stomach was still hurting, Rong Yu wanted to do something now, wanted to pinch Yan Xiao's neck and ask him why he wanted to ruin his family like that.

He bit his lower lip tightly, and the cheekbone on the side of his face visibly moved twice, and finally suppressed the impulse, "Mr. Yan, is your destination accurate? We can leave now."

"Where did I decide?" Yan Xiao stared at him without hesitation.

"Waterfront Xinglan." Rong Yu zoomed in on the destination information on the phone screen.

"Yes, there it is."

"Please fasten your seat belt, Mr. Yan." Rong Yu turned on the turn signal and started the car.

"I've fastened it." Yan Xiao obediently died.

Rong Yu didn't look at him, kicked the accelerator, and the Maserati roared and rushed into the rain.

Yan Xiao kept looking at Rong Yu's profile, and suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

Rong Yu stared straight at the front windshield, the black wipers stood up and fell down for a while, affecting his sight, "Mr. Yan, our platform keeps the information of drivers and passengers confidential, you asked me what is my name?" something?"

"Is your surname Rong? Easy Rong." Yan Xiao asked.

Rong Yu thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes, my name is Rong, Mr. Yan, do you know me?"

"Is your name Rong Yu?" Yan Xiao clasped his hands tightly, his fingertips turned white.

Just when he ran into a red light, Rong Yu stepped on the brakes, and stepped on the ground so hard that Yan Xiao was jolted forward.

A big man doesn't change his name when he walks, but he doesn't change his surname when he sits, it's just a name, Rong Yu thinks it's nothing.He pursed his lips, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yan Xiao's tightly clenched hands on his lap, "My name is Rong Yu, how do you know? Have you ever been in my car before?"

Yan Xiao got the answer he wanted, let go of his nervous hands, and leaned his whole back into the back of the seat, "Maybe, anyway, I remember you."

"Oh, that's also possible. I used to drive a black car, mainly running long distances, and I brought quite a lot of guests." Rong Yu said.

When the green light came on, Rong Yu released the foot brake, and the car moved forward along the straight road.

"How did you send me home?" Yan Xiao asked.

"I'll go back by bicycle." Rong Yu said.

"How can you ride a bicycle in such heavy rain?" Yan Xiao said, "Why don't you drive my car back, and tomorrow I will find you to get the car by myself."

"No," Rong Yu shook his head, "This is against the rules, and will be fined by the platform."

"Or you can drive the car to your house first, and I'll call a driver to drive to your house." Yan Xiao took out his mobile phone, "Where do you live? I'll change the order."

"Mr. Yan, it's strange that you are doing this, don't be like this." Rong Yu said.

"I am willing, where do you live? Tell me." Yan Xiao lowered his head and called up the driver's order on his mobile phone, and clicked the change button.

"Mr. Yan, you've been drinking too much..." Rong Yu had no expression on his face.

The two were more stubborn than the other, Yan Xiao stubbornly waited for Rong Yu to give him his home address, it was impossible for Rong Yu to tell him.

"If you don't tell me, I will complain to your platform." Yan Xiao had no choice but to come up with a bad move.

Rong Yu looked indifferent, "Go and complain, just click Complaint, and the online customer service will handle it."

Yan Xiao: ...

Then he lowered his head, aggrieved, "Why are you acting like this, I'm just afraid that you'll get sick from the rain."

Rong Yu didn't answer, and drove his car seriously.

The voice of someone next to me rose again, and this time he was talking to someone on the phone, "Uncle Li, are you still awake? I'll bring a friend back later, you cook some ginger and brown sugar water first, and then find someone Drive him back and don't let him get wet."

After finishing speaking, he turned off the phone, and Yan Xiao turned his head to stare at Rong Yu again, his straightforward eyes were like a big hood, covering Rong Yu firmly inside.

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