in the silent night, on the highway, except for the headlights at the front of the car, there is only a little light on the anti cursor on the road bar. After driving for a long time, I haven't seen any other cars in the field of vision.

In the spacious carriage of Land Rover, song Zhiwen was driving attentively. Yang Guo in the back seat held Qiqi, who had just fallen asleep, and squinted his eyes to rest. No one spoke, as if the whole world had lost its voice this night, and there was no movement.

After a long time, a rustling voice remembered that Yang Guo put Qiqi back to the baby safety seat with the angle adjusted to sleep, and fastened the seat belt.

Patted song Zhiwen on the shoulder, indicating that he had changed. After so many days, song Zhiwen naturally understood Yang Guo's meaning. He stopped the car at the next service station.

"Go to the toilet first." Songzhiwen jumped out of the driver's seat, closed the door and said to Yang Guo.

"OK, you go first." Yang Guo twisted his waist and stretched, laughing. Yang Guo was worried about leaving Qiqi alone in the car, so song Zhiwen went back and he went.

When he came back, Yang Guo saw song Zhiwen leaning against the back of the car, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and looking at the sky in the direction of Kun Ming at a 45 degree angle.

"Don't go to bed?" Yang Guo also went over, took a sip of water and asked.

"Not too sleepy." Song Zhiwen said, "wait a moment and breathe."

The two of them stood like this, quietly enjoying the wild sky. If the star river was erased, the night sky was really as rich as ink.

"You know, we won't go back to the address of our hotel you gave us?" The faint sound of Yang Guo broke the dead silence of the night.

"I know!" Song Zhiwen was silent for a while before saying. His voice is a little light, but it's not as burdenless as he used to be.

In the ethnic village of Kunming West Mountain, after Chen Anlan was defeated by Yang Guo at that time, she asked Yang Guo for the address. Don't know why, song Zhiwen magically took out the hotel bill to show Chen Anlan, and told her that the hotel they lived in Kunming also had room number.

However, the hotel had already checked out when Yang Guo and his colleagues left in the morning, and they had planned to go to Dali overnight. In other words, what song Zhiwen told Chen Anlan was false information.

At that time, Yang Guo was constipated. Looking at Song Zhiwen, he didn't know what wind he was smoking again. But Yang Guo didn't expose him. Song Zhiwen should have his own reason for doing so.

"She'll never find us again!" Yang Guo said faintly.

Crackling, song Zhiwen pinched the mineral water bottle in his hand, and made a strange and obvious sound in this quiet atmosphere. He laughed and said, "wouldn't it be better not to find us? This little pepper, who meets who is unlucky, I don't want to go out to play, and my good mood is destroyed by her."

Shrugging his shoulders, Yang Guo said, "well, I thought..."

"Why?" Song Zhiwen interrupted Yang Guo and said, "Lao Guo, do you like pepper?"

"I..." Yang guogang wanted to refute, but was interrupted by song Zhiwen.

"I don't think pepper is your type? Isn't it the kind of gentle, kind, long haired and tall goddess you like?" Song Zhiwen immediately told Yang Guo about his ideal type.

This is what Yang Guo said when he was in University. Unexpectedly, this guy didn't recite a few words, and he remembered all these useless words. Yang Guo only talked about this standard with song Zhiwen about drinking. At that time, his girlfriend was luyunran. Lu Yunran could not meet so many conditions, and Yang Guo dared not let her know.

In fact, the ideal type is only an ideal after all. Yang Guo has never regarded his ideal type as the standard of choice. In front of love, most people are blind. At that time, Yang Guo, who was soaked in a honey pot, still regarded the ideal type as one thing?

"Do you remember?" Yang Guo said with a smile, "in fact, there is no such thing. I just say what I think are good advantages. Where is there such a perfect person in the world?"

"So you just want to leave your little junior sister and rob pepper?" Although joking, song Zhiwen's tone was somewhat aggressive.

"How can it be! My heart has long belonged to me, younger martial sister, until death!" Yang Guo slapped his right fist in the heart and laughed.

With that, Yang Guo frowned, turned to song Zhiwen, and asked suspiciously, "Hey, no, why do you talk about Chen Anlan like a different person? Why are you so excited?"

"Where are you excited? How can I be excited by a violent woman who met by chance?" Song Zhiwen shook his head vigorously and said, "you think too much. I'm worried about you, you know?"

"What are you worried about me?" Yang Guo, who had found something abnormal and had insufficient EQ, was now distorted by song Zhiwen's words. He asked in doubt.

"I'm worried that pepper will entangle you!" Song Zhiwen said bitterly, "that girl looks cute, but she's definitely a violent maniac. If you let her get involved, it's really uncomfortable for three days, skey."

Yang Guo looked at Song Zhiwen quite speechless and said, "why did she hit me? Isn't it normal martial arts communication?"

"I'm also afraid! Look at the way she looks at me, just want to find an opportunity to teach me a lesson. Therefore, for safety, hey, I have the cheek to tell the first lie in my life!" Song Zhiwen said hypocritically.

"The first sentence of life?" Yang Guo was amused by song Zhiwen, "you are still the first sentence in life. How can you count so many ignorant girls cheated by you in college?"

"All right, all right, heroes don't mention their courage. We have opened a new page in the new year." Song Zhiwen waved and said.

"All right." Yang Guo sighed and said with some regret, "it's useless to say anything. I just feel a little pity."

"What a pity?" Song Zhiwen looked at Yang Guo suspiciously, "do you really like pepper? What attracts you to her? Tongyan?"

"Why are all these in your head?" Yang Guo said sadly, "I don't think it's easy to meet a person with good Kung Fu in this era, not to mention learning Tai Chi."

Indeed, if song Zhiwen hadn't been such an asshole, Yang Guo would really be interested in competing with this girl again!

Song Zhiwen didn't know why he sighed softly. He shook his head and walked to the door. Before opening the door, he suddenly turned around and laughed, "you said earlier, I'll introduce my grandpa to you!"

"Fuck you!" Before Yang Guo scolded him, song Zhiwen had got into the back seat. The old man practiced Taijiquan. Can it be the same?

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