Rebirth of the Routine King

There was no navigation in this era, and Wang Yan was not a taxi driver who was very familiar with the terrain. When he returned to Los Angeles, he took the expressway in a disciplined manner.

There wasn't much traffic on the return trip, so it was a smooth ride all the way into Los Angeles.

Except for a lively discussion just after getting into the car, Hua Xiang did not speak to Wang Yan for a long time.

Mainly she also noticed that Wang Yan didn't want to talk to her.

She may not be as good as Qi Xiuquan in appearance, but in terms of popularity among boys in school, she is far ahead of the latter.

In addition to her busy studies, she received countless love letters. She was a little unhappy to be ignored by Wang Yan and simply ignored them.

Sitting in a fast car, the green plants on both sides receded quickly, and she would feel dizzy after just a few glances. Qi Xiuquan was staring out the window the whole time, not knowing what she was looking at or thinking.

Faced with the inquiry from her friend Hua Xiang, she only responded with spoken words such as "Uh-huh, uh-huh," but never moved her eyes away from the window.

Seeing her friend's perfunctory attitude, Hua Xiang started playing with her cell phone alone.

After getting off the highway, Wang Yan did not drive into the city. Under the command of Qi Xiuquan and Hua Xiang, he turned onto another road.

After passing through two market towns, Wang Yan stopped in front of a slightly old residential building.

The fragrance of flowers lives here.

"Thank you Wang Yan!"

Although he was not well received, he could not lose his courtesy. After all, Wang Yan also made a special trip to send him home.

Wang Yan smiled freely: "It's my honor to send such a beautiful girl home like you."

Unexpectedly, Wang Yan actually talked and laughed with him when they were parting. Hua Xiang showed a hint of regret: If he had laughed like this on the way, it wouldn't have been so boring along the way.

At that moment, she also smiled and said: "You are sending two beautiful girls. Don't you feel twice as honored?"

Wang Yan replied: "That is an honor countless times."

Hua Xiang didn't think of a question: It was just an honor to send her back. Why did this honor become countless times after adding Qi Xiuquan?

She said no more, opened the car door and walked out.

I thought Qi Xiuquan would follow, but she didn't expect her to be as motionless as a mountain!

He was surprised and said: "Xiuquan, you... do you want Wang Yan to send you back?"

Out of instinctive concern, she couldn't help but ask one more question.

Qi Xiuquan smiled: "I feel a little tired, so I won't take the bus back and send Buddha to the west. I don't think Wang Yan will refuse, right?"

Wang Yan immediately set an example: "Of course not! I just said it, it would be my honor to send you back."

Seeing Hua Xiang still standing there with a hesitant look on his face, Wang Yan couldn't help but smile and said: "What's wrong, Hua Xiang? Are you worried about something? Don't worry, she is so weak, even if she wants to have something against me.

, I’m afraid it won’t succeed.”

Hua Xiang saw that Wang Yan saw through her worries and was ridiculed by him in turn. She immediately said angrily: "I'm worried that you have plans for Xiu Quan!"

Qi Xiuquan comforted his friend again: "It's okay Xiangxiang, I'll call you when you get back."

.....

Qitun, where Qi Xiuquan is located, is not very far away. If we speed up, we can deliver it to our doorstep in less than twenty minutes.

Even though Wang Yan was extremely eager to return to the mall, he still involuntarily took his foot off the gas pedal.

Because he wanted to stay with her for a while.

The car hadn't gone very far when Qi Xiuquan took off her down jacket, wearing only a beige tight sweater underneath, which made her slim and pretty.

"The road is a bit bumpy. If you feel uncomfortable, just lie down!"

Through the car's rearview mirror, Wang Yan could just see Qi Xiuquan's face. When he saw her frowning slightly, he said the first words between the two.

Wang Yan could see her, and Qi Xiuquan could naturally see him in the mirror.

She did not lie down, but communicated with Wang Yan through the rearview mirror: "What happened when you returned to the mall?"

Wang Yan nodded: "Last year I bought a piece of land on the outskirts of the city. Something went wrong. I have to go back and deal with it."

After saying it, even he was surprised. Why should I tell her this? She couldn't understand it.

"I heard from Qi Xia that you are also sick?"

It was strange that when Hua Xiang was in the car, Qi Xiuquan kept silent. Now she and Wang Yan were the only ones left. Not only did she ask Wang Yan repeatedly, but she also asked personal questions.

Wang Yan also felt a little strange, but now his emotions were filled with joy and he didn't even think about the reason and purpose of her asking these questions.

He grinned: "I'm in good health, there's nothing wrong with me

..."

Then he seemed to have thought of something, and said again: "Did Qi Xia tell you about my fainting? In fact, it's not a disease, maybe it's because I'm too tired!"

Qi Xiuquan seemed to be particularly concerned about this issue, and then asked: "Did you not feel anything before you fainted? No pain? No discomfort?"

"It doesn't hurt, I don't feel anything at all, just like a computer with the power unplugged."

Qi Xiuquan seemed to want to say something else, but his lips wriggled and he couldn't spit it out.

Wang Yan happened to be looking at the road ahead, and did not see her abnormal phenomenon in the rearview mirror. He asked with a smile: "Stop talking about me, what about you? What disease do you have? Everyone is wearing T-shirts.

You are also wearing a down jacket."

Qi Xiuquan didn't seem to want to say more and replied calmly: "It's nothing. I fell into the river two winters ago and hurt my body."

Wang Yan was startled, covered up all his concern, and said with a smile: "How could you be so careless that you could fall into the river?"

Qi Xiuquan showed a hint of profoundness: "If this disaster is destined to happen, is it useful for you to be careful?"

"Do you still believe in fate?"

Qi Xiuquan asked: "Do you believe it?"

Wang Yan choked, and after a while he said, "I believe it."

Qi Xiuquan turned his head to the window again and whispered: "You cannot attribute all unexplainable things to fate. Living yourself is the best arrangement for fate."

Wang Yan frowned. He always felt that Qi Xiuquan was referring to something, but he couldn't figure out what she was referring to.

In the end, these words were attributed to her literary talent.

Isn't it normal for a young man who loves reading to publish two pretensely profound sentences?

At this time, we have arrived at the fork in the road leading to Qitun, and we can already see Qi Xiuquan's small foreign-style building in the distance.

Wang Yan drove even slower and continued the topic: "How did the doctor evaluate your disease?"

Qi Xiuquan replied calmly: "I went to many hospitals, but the doctors were helpless because they couldn't find any physical problems. In the end, they could only attribute it to the mental problem. They asked me not to have big mood swings and to rest."

Wang Yan put his heart into his stomach, as long as it was not a rare cancer.

No wonder she has always looked aloof and indifferent, it turns out she can't have mood swings!

Then he smiled: "Isn't it okay to laugh?"

Qi Xiuquan's eyes flashed with loneliness: "There are so many beautiful girls in the world, who would make a sick girl happy?"

Wang Yan felt his heart hurt inexplicably, then he grinned and said, "Can I tell you a joke?"

Qi Xiuquan did not speak, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Wang Yan began to think: "There is an elephant who was going to the toilet and found that he had forgotten to bring toilet paper. He was worried! He happened to see a little white rabbit running past him. He chuckled and said: "Brother, can you do me a favor?

?”

Before the little white rabbit could react, the elephant picked it up and wiped its butt.

The next day, a banquet was held in the forest. The elephant's mouth was full of oil after eating. He found that he had forgotten to bring toilet paper again. He looked at the little squirrel beside him and said with a smile: "Brother, can you do me a favor?"

Without waiting for the little squirrel to react, he picked up the little squirrel and wiped its mouth.

This time the little squirrel spoke: "Elephant, I am the little white rabbit yesterday. Hahaha!"

This joke was Qi Xiuquan's favorite joke in his previous life.

Whenever she is in a bad mood, she will always check it out on Douyin, and then her mood will improve.

But now, Douyin has not yet come out, so she must have never heard this joke, so Wang Yan told it.

Looking through the rearview mirror, Wang Yan checked Qi Xiuquan's expression. He thought she would cover her mouth and chuckle after telling her story, but unexpectedly she saw a face that was about to cry.

Wang Yan was startled. He never expected such a result. He immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I wanted to make you happy, but I didn't expect it to be self-defeating."

Qi Xiuquan suddenly smiled again: "It's not your problem, it's just that I thought of some... bad things."

After a pause, she added: "What you said is very funny."

While he was talking, the car had already arrived at Xiaoyanglou.

"Wait a moment, I'll turn the car off from the front."

After inexplicably gaining such a moment of time, Wang Yan still didn't say another word.

After the car stopped, Wang Yan forced out a smile: "Okay! We're home!"

Qi Xiuquan did not get out of the car immediately, but slowly put on his down jacket, then raised his head and looked at Wang Yan in the rearview mirror.

He glanced at me and said softly: "When you go back, go slower."

After saying that, he opened the car door and walked out.

Wang Yan turned his head and watched Qi Xiuquan walking towards the foreign building quietly.

Just when she was about to reach the gate of the foreign-style building, Wang Yan suddenly rolled down the passenger window and shouted: "Would you like to come to the mall to study next year?"

Qi Xiuquan turned his head, with a smile on his face.

Then, open the door and step into the western-style building.

Without Qi Xiuquan's presence, Wang Yan could no longer suppress the strong emotions in his heart, and two lines of hot tears rolled down his face.

Hear him murmur: "I want you to witness my legend with your own eyes..."

Maybe the world will think that he is a scumbag, because he already has Song Zhiwen, but he still wants to hold Qi Xiuquan in his arms.

But what the world doesn't know is that he is no longer an ordinary person in the traditional sense. He has thought more than once that his obsession with Qi Xiuquan's redemption definitely played the biggest role in his rebirth!

He couldn't convince himself to give up Qi Xiuquan, just like he couldn't convince Song Zhiwen to give up on herself.

When he met her again, saw her being knocked to the ground, and saw that her dress looked so different among the crowd, Wang Yan felt very uncomfortable. It was a kind of discomfort that could not be described in words.

Even though he already has tens of millions of dollars, he can't help her for any reason.

"call!"

With a long sigh of relief, Wang Yan lit a cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke, and the agitation in his heart improved slightly.

.....

After Qi Xiuquan opened the door, he did not step into the yard immediately. Instead, he hid behind the door and cried softly.

As for why he is crying, only Wang Yan in this world knows. Sadly, he does not know now.

"call!"

Qi Xiuquan also breathed a long sigh of relief. After quickly recovering his emotions, he walked into the courtyard.

Mother Meng Fengxia was drying clothes. When she saw her daughter, she smiled and said, "Why are you back so early? Your dad even said you had to go in the dark!"

“I didn’t go to the Golden Summit, but turned back halfway.”

Meng Fengxia hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell? When I went there, I told you that climbing was very tiring, but you refused to let me and your father follow you."

"No, there are just too many people and I don't want to go up there."

"It's a holiday now, so there must be a lot of people! When we are free someday, your dad and I will go with you again..."

"Um."

After finishing speaking, Qi Xiuquan returned to his room, opened the curtains, and stuck his head out of the window.

Before the car had gone far, a cloud of dust rose up from the rear of the car.

She just watched the car go away quietly, until it completely disappeared at the end of the road, then she closed the window again.

He came to her desk, took out a notebook from the drawer, and then took out a pen and wrote:

I went hiking today and unexpectedly met him.

I also met that girl.

She is very beautiful and treats him very well. I am a little sad.

Thought he had forgotten me.

It wasn't until he fought desperately for me and carried me to the hospital worriedly that I realized that he had not forgotten me.

Now he is really outstanding. Not only does he have his own company, he also bought a piece of land.

He is so good, it is natural for a girl to fall in love with him.

But I'm just sad.

Maybe it was a coincidence that I met him again on the way back.

He is very concerned about my condition. In fact, I am also very concerned about his condition.

I didn't tell him the answer because I didn't have the time.

Seeing that I was sad, he told me the joke again, but I didn't laugh.

Because crying was my most real emotion at that time.

After a long time, I finally saw him making me happy with this joke again.

In the past, it could only appear in dreams.

Before leaving, he asked me to go to the mall to study.

Actually I don't want to go because the girl is there too.

But I have to go because I have no choice.

Maybe, this is the price of living again!

...

Putting down his pen, Qi Xiuquan stared blankly at the lines of beautiful words, and then tore the page out of his notebook.

It can be seen from the remaining marks at the bottom of the notebook that she has torn out many pages.

She took another pair of small scissors and cut the page into pieces, so much that no one could spell out the original content...

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