So cute, can't help it

Coach Wu handed over the cigarette he just smoked: "It's your favorite brand, take a puff?"

He Qing took a look, took it and put it behind his ear.

Coach Wu: "?"

He Qing: "I'll smoke it later."

Coach Wu took out the cigarette case and pulled out another cigarette to point it out. He Qing said in a calm tone, "You should smoke less."

Coach Wu had a strange expression on his face: "You are an old smoker, have the nerve to talk about me? I didn't know who smoked a pack of cigarettes before."

He smoked so hard.

Fang Shu's hand on the steering wheel slowed down, and he looked out of the car from the corner of his eye.

He Qing didn't leave too far after getting off the car, standing straight, with a cigarette in his ear, his voice was low and inexplicable: "You also said that was before."

"You quit smoking now?"

"No."

"I didn't quit what you said." Coach Wu wanted to light another cigarette with the mouthpiece in his mouth.

He Qing said: "Stay away from smoking."

Coach Wu: "..."

It's not that smoking is not allowed on the training ground, what is He Qing doing?

Coach Wu raked his hair, but still put the cigarettes back in the box.

His eyes turned around the training ground, and when he fell back into the coach's car, he couldn't help laughing: "It's a pity that your kid doesn't twist twists."

He Qing looked over, and saw that Fang Shu was holding the steering wheel with both hands, and his hands were crossed and twisted together to form a capital "X".

He Qing: "..."

Probably noticing that He Qing's expression was wrong, Fang Shu let go of his hands and sat upright in the driver's seat, like a child who did something wrong.

Coach Wu laughed again: "If your kid goes on the road, I'm afraid it won't be another Song Qiu."

"I want you to talk more." He Qing opened the car door and sat back in the passenger seat.

Hearing the sound of closing the car door, Fang Shu put his hands back on the steering wheel, and unconsciously straightened his back.

He Qing took off the cigarette from his ear, and glanced at him: "You are more tired from turning the steering wheel like this than breaking corn for two hours. Relax, don't drag the steering wheel."

……

Fang Shu practiced turning the steering wheel for about half an hour before He Qing stopped.

Coach Wu waited so hungry: "Have you finished training? Go to eat after training. There is a new restaurant on Yangzhuang Avenue, and the evaluation is not bad. It's rare for you to invite a customer. Let's go to the new restaurant to try."

Coach Wu pulled Fang Shu who got out of the car: "Kids, let's go together, let you spend more money on Coach He."

Fang Shu was stunned for a moment, but before he could answer, He Qing threw the car keys: "It's quite far in the past, change to a closer one."

"It's only half an hour's drive, so what's the distance?" Coach Wu caught the car key, hooked it with a finger and shook it: "Brother, you used to drive for a few hours to eat a bowl of ramen, and you didn't say a word. Are you scared after only half an hour now?"

People who deal with cars every day, how could they be afraid.

He Qing glanced past Fang Shu's pale face: "Next time, I'll go to Yangzhuang Avenue."

"That won't work." Coach Wu said: "You are very busy every day, who knows when the next time you will be free."

He Qing: "..."

He was silent for a moment and asked them to wait for him for a few minutes.

Seeing the direction in which He Qing left, Coach Wu and Monk Zhang Er were puzzled, what did He Qing go to the pharmacy for?

Fang Shu looked down at his phone, but didn't notice.

[Wang Nan: Xiaoshu, how long do you have to finish practicing? 】

[Wang Nan: The senior is the host, take us to the street next to the Arts and Science Driving School for dinner, come over after you finish driving. 】

Immediately after that is a positioning.

Fang Shu raised his head, and the people watching outside the training ground had almost left, and Yu Wuwei and Wang Nan had disappeared.

Fang Shu was about to reply, "I'll be there in a while," when Coach Wu's voice sounded: "Why are you going to the pharmacy?"

Fang Shu turned his eyes and saw that He Qing was holding a black plastic bag. One side of the bottom of the bag had a cylindrical shape, and one side had two sharp corners. The shape should be something rectangular.

"Buy something." He Qing took it with a word, and asked, "Do you want to drive in your car or mine?"

Coach Wu: "Your. I lent my car to a friend to drive it some time ago. Something happened and I sent it for repairs. It won't be usable until two days later."

He Qing had no objection, and looked at Fang Shu: "Let's go."

Fang Shu swallowed the refusal that came to his lips.

He moved his fingers, deleted the typed words, and edited again.

[Fang Jiaojiao: I won't go through. 】

He Qing's car was parked in front of Wenli Driving School.

Coach Wu walked to the passenger seat and was about to open the door. He Qing pressed the handle of the car: "You sit in the back."

Coach Wu: "?"

Fine.

Where to sit is not to sit, they are all big men, not so particular.

Coach Wu followed his advice and sat in the back seat. Afraid of blocking Fang Shu from sitting in, he hooked his waist and struggled to move his tall body to the seat inside.

However, when he took his seat in the back seat, He Qing slammed the rear door shut, opened the passenger door, and pressed Fang Shu on the passenger seat.

Coach Wu: "?"

He Qing didn't seem to see the shock on Coach Wu's face, and put the bag in Fang Shu's arms.

Fang Shu opened the bag. Inside was a bottle of water and two boxes of motion sickness pills. The brand of motion sickness pills was the same as the one he had taken before.

Coach Wu's eyes were sharp, and he looked at He Qing in disbelief: "Half an hour's drive, you still need to take motion sickness medicine?!"

He Qing ignored him, took a box away, and pointed to the motion sickness medicine box: "I put a box in the car in case you forget it next time. Do you know how to take it?"

Fang Shu hugged the bag with a dazed expression: "For me?"

He Qing said "hmm".

Coach Wu, who watched for a long time, finally came to his senses: "Little friend, are you motion sick?"

Fang Shu nodded.

It turned out to be the case.

He said that as an old driver, He Qing would get motion sickness.

"Motion sickness does not affect the driver's license test, but it is somewhat inconvenient to learn to drive. You need to practice more, kid."

"practice?"

"Take more cars and overcome motion sickness obstacles. Only relying on motion sickness medicine is not a long-term solution. You will definitely drive every day in the future. Is it possible that you have to take medicine every day? Your body can't be a medicine jar."

"..."

"Don't listen to his nonsense." He Qing put the motion sickness medicine into the storage compartment, watched as Fang Shu unscrewed the bottle cap, his small and slightly protruding Adam's apple rolled and swallowed a piece of motion sickness medicine before starting the car.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the restaurant on Yangzhuang Avenue.

The location of the restaurant is a bit out of the way, there is only a narrow street in front of the door, it is not convenient for people to pass after parking the car.

The restaurant has only one floor, but its area is much larger than ordinary restaurants. It is decorated in an antique style, and suddenly there is an illusion of staying in an ancient inn.

Coach Wu found it quite novel, and pointed to the table in the corner to pass, when he saw a familiar face inadvertently, his complexion suddenly changed: "Unlucky."

"What?" Noticing Coach Wu's expression was wrong, He Qing looked over and saw Xu Daofu talking with a middle-aged man.

Next to Xu Daofu, there were two boys who were about the same age as Fang Shu. The boy on the outside was handsome, with fair skin, and his figure was obviously not much different from the boy on the inside, but he always looked weaker.

He Qing lowered his eyes and read the book below.

Fang Shu is inexplicable.

He Qing: "You don't know him?"

Fang Shu: "?"

"He's from the same school as you." He Qing paused: "It's nothing, just forget about it."

Coach Wu immediately asked to change seats, and the waiter changed direction and led them to another table.

The names of the dishes in the restaurant are also antique. Coach Wu ordered a few dishes, and while waiting for the dishes to be served, he looked in the direction of Xu Daofu's seat.

"Did Xu Daofu recruit new people?"

He Qing said: "I recruited two days ago."

Coach Wu gave a "tsk" sound: "Recruiting newcomers is like drinking water. It's different to have connections. Do you know the person who is at the same table as Xu Daofu? They are from the traffic police team. I heard they are Xu Daofu's distant relatives. How dare Xu Daofu join you in Jianan?" Domineering, is his 'credit'."

He Qing didn't speak, picked up the teapot and poured Fang Shu a cup of chrysanthemum tea.

Holding the tea, Fang Shu continued to listen to Coach Wu's gossip about Xu Daofu: "Xu Daofu often reached out to ask the students for cigarettes. He would ask the students to pay for the car when he went out to eat a meal. When he was angry, he would pick up a teammate and scold his mother. Most The students were blackmailed and had to give money and gifts to pretend to be grandchildren with a smile on their faces..."

Fang Shu paused.

He Qing put down the teacup, the bottom of the cup knocked lightly on the table and made a sound: "Don't talk nonsense in front of the children. The food is here."

Coach Wu turned around, and several waiters came over with dishes: "Cough, let's stop talking, let's eat and eat."

……

Afterwards, Coach Wu didn't talk about Xu Daofu any more. He talked about things from all over the world. Fang Shu didn't quite understand him, but He Qing answered him from time to time.

After eating, the waiter brought a plate of fruit, saying it was a bonus for the opening of the new store.

While Coach Wu and Fang Shu were eating fruit, He Qing got up to pay the bill.

At noon, the restaurant was full of people, and there were other people at the front desk waiting in line for the checkout.

He Qing stood at the end of the line, roughly counted the number of heads in front of him, and was considering whether to wait a while before coming back, when arguing came from the front desk.

"You don't have enough money, what more cigarettes do you want?"

"This cigarette is very expensive, don't smoke, your money is just enough to pay the bill."

"The opening of the new store has already given you a discount. It can't be any cheaper. Don't mess around here."

……

"I can't stop this cigarette." The white boy whispered, his eyes flushed with anxiety.

The front desk laughed angrily: "You smoke such expensive cigarettes at a young age, and you have to see if you have the capital to afford it..."

"How much is the difference?" A deep male voice interjected, and He Qing's tall figure was quite oppressive.

The boy stared blankly at He Qing's face.

The front desk responded: "160."

He Qing reported the table number: "His cigarette money is charged to my account."

If someone helps to pay, the restaurant won't suffer any losses. Of course the front desk is happy to add the bill and give He Qing two mints.

He Qing put away the mints, turned and walked away after paying.

The boy hurriedly chased after him: "Thank you."

He Qing looked down at him.

The boy blushed and lowered his head: "Actually, no, it's not me... I don't smoke. I bought these cigarettes for others."

"I know." He Qing said.

The boy was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, He Qing's figure had already been submerged in the queue of people.

……

The replacement seat was on the far side, leaning against the wall.

Coach Wu picked his teeth and was chatting with Fang Shu: "I see you turning the steering wheel, which reminds me of someone."

Fang Shu tilted his head in doubt: "Who?"

"Song Qiulai. To be precise, he was a student of your Coach He's previous class. According to his seniority, you should call him Senior Brother Song. He is a road killer. He took the easiest subject one test twice, and subject two test eight times. Once. During the subject three test, I used the gas pedal as a brake, and the faster I stepped on it, the more scared the safety officer was about to jump off the car on the spot."

Coach Wu also took the students to take the exam and witnessed the whole process: "When the exam car passed in front of your coach He, I wanted to cover his face for him, for fear that others would recognize him as Song Qiulai's coach."

damn it.

Not to mention how embarrassing that scene was, it was too embarrassing, if Song Qiulai was his student, he would definitely break Song Qiulai's leg.

Fang Shu: "..."

"It's not as exaggerated as he said. No matter how many subjects you have, you can always pass if you practice more." He Qing stood behind Fang Shu, glanced at the clean fruit plate, took out mint candy and put it in front of Fang Shu.

Coach Wu yelled, "Where's mine?"

He Qing: "My lord does not."

Coach Wu: "..."

……

During a meal, there were several more cars parked in front of the restaurant, and the doors were tightly blocked, making it difficult for guests to come in and out.

After finally returning to the car, coach Wu was sweating on his forehead.

Fang Shu also felt a little hot.

He fumbled in his pocket and touched the mints inside.

Just as He Qing inserted the car key into the hole, a sweet and pleasant smell floated into his nose.

A beautiful face in front of him magnified, the young man leaned over, the seat belt restrained his thin shoulders, his fingers were pale, and he held a mint candy between his fingers.

He Qing raised his eyes: "What are you doing?"

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long wait~