Who’s The Boss?

Shen Che drove the little eDonkey that was half old and not new.

Because there was a girl, Shen Che gave the helmet to Song Qingcheng, who was sitting behind him. Song Qingcheng took the helmet and looked at it: "The quality of this helmet is not good. It is really going to be a car accident without head covering."

Shen Che snorted coldly: "I'm wearing it for you, but I'm still picky."

Song Qingcheng smiled, put on his helmet, and buttoned the helmet's buckle.

In the early morning, there were no vehicles on the road.

At a certain intersection, Shen Che saw the traffic lights and was about to turn left, but a silver-gray Lexus sprang up from the non-motorized lane. Although Shen Che braked in time, it was hit by a fast-moving car, and the car fell to the ground with people. .

Shen Che didn't care about getting into the car and went to see Song Qingcheng for the first time: "Are you injured?"

"It's okay." Song Qingcheng shook his head.

Both of them were in a bit of a panic. Song Qingcheng's right elbow was scratched, and Shen Che cursed in a low voice. When he saw that Lexus had stopped, he was also angry, and shouted at the driver who got off. Driving, hurry to reincarnate!"

The driver was a man in his forties. When he saw this, he was afraid of getting into trouble. He retorted stiffly, "Do you know if you ran the red light?"

"Fuck your mother's shit!" Shen Che rushed over to pinch.

At this moment, the rear windows of the sedan slowly lowered, and a gentle male voice came: "What's the matter?"

Song Qingcheng was pulling Shen Che. Hearing this question, the fingers that grasped Shen Che's T-shirt were tightly clenched, and the whole person was a little stiff.

"If the other party has anything to do, you can do it privately. If you call the traffic police over, I don't know when it will be handled." Another soft female voice also came out of the car: "I want to go home quickly and take the jet lag. After sitting on the plane for so long, my shoulders and neck are hard."

Shen Che also heard these words, and was no longer as angry as before.

Subconsciously, he turned his head to look at Qingcheng beside him.

Song Qingcheng's face was calm, and he said lowly: "It's not hurt anyway, let's go."

Shen Che nodded and chose to calm down. He walked over to support his little eDonkey, tried it, and it didn't break. He raised his head and said to Song Qingcheng, "Come on."

A tentative female voice came from Lexus: "Shen Che?"

Shen Che straddled the little e-donkey, and his right hand holding the handlebar of the car couldn't help tightening. This response was neither, nor should it be, just as he was embarrassed, Lu Yunxuan stepped on stilettos and walked two more times here Step, smile softly: "I thought I was wrong, but I didn't expect it to be you. Why are you still outside so late?"

As he said, he glanced at the girl next to him from the corner of his eye and smiled deeply: "Dating with your girlfriend?"

Lu Yunxuan turned her head, and said to Shen Zhi who was talking to the driver distantly: "Shen Zhi, guess who I saw, it's your cousin, with his little girlfriend."

Shen Zhi was wearing a light blue striped shirt with one hand in his trouser pocket. He looked handsome and looked over here. The next second, Lu Yunxuan, who walked back, took her arm and said, "Go over and say hello."

"Are you sleepy again?" Shen Zhi smiled indulgingly.

Lu Yunxuan bends the corners of her lips, dimples looming: "No matter how sleepy you are, you can't forget the etiquette."

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Song Qingcheng looked at the men and women who were bringing him closer, feeling a little dazed, and his ears were buzzing uncomfortably.

The scene before me seems to have gone back to many years ago—

She came out from that place carrying a duffel bag, her face was confused as she saw the sky again. From a distance, she saw Shen Zhi leaning on the body of a car and found her appearing in front of the slowly closing iron door. Shen Zhi stood upright. I lost my body, walked slowly in front of her, and called her: "Song Song."

In the car not far away, the co-pilot door opened, and Lu Yunxuan, who was wearing a floral pleated skirt, also came down. Her curly hair was as beautiful as a princess walking out of a castle, and the others were like dust on the ground.

After the past years, some goodbyes, always surprisingly similar...

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Walking to the electric car, Lu Yunxuan asked concerned: "Should I go to the hospital for an examination?"

Shen Che didn't say a word, he just looked at Song Qingcheng with his eyes.

"If I remember correctly, there is a community hospital nearby." Shen Zhi also said.

Lu Yunxuan glanced at him squintly, and said lightly, "How many years have you been abroad, maybe everything has changed here."

Shen Zhi smiled, his gaze was attracted by the slender figure standing there. Through the faint street lights, he saw that the other party's white thin arms had broken skin. Just when he wanted to ask, the other party took off his helmet first.

Song Qingcheng raised her hand, gathered her long hair, and then turned to look at Lu Yunxuan and Shen Zhi. Seeing Lu Yunxuan's dazed expression as she wished, she curled up her lips and smiled, her eyes didn't stop on Lu Yunxuan's face, but Looking at Shen Zhi's mature and handsome eyebrows, he smiled more brilliantly: "Brother Shen, long time no see."

The sound of Brother Shen really made Lu Yunxuan's face even more ugly.

The moment Shen Zhi saw Song Qingcheng, his eyes were facing each other, as if he could get a glimpse of ten thousand years, especially at her pure and peaceful smile. He expected the picture of goodbye, but never thought of such a sudden, his hands in his trouser pockets slowly retracted. tight.

Song Qingcheng retracted his gaze and asked Shen Che, "I'm just a small scratch. If you are fine, let's go back."

"I'm fine." Shen Che finally said something human.

Song Qingcheng turned his head again, looked at Shen Zhi and Lu Yunxuan, politely curling the corners of his lips: "Brother Shen, Sister Yunxuan, it's getting late, then let's take a step first."

Shen Zhi didn't speak, nor did Lu Yunxuan, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

Song Qingcheng put on his helmet again and sat on Shen Che's little eDonkey, with his hands encircling Shen Che's waist from the back: "Let's go."

On the way back, Song Qingcheng never said anything.

Shen Che was worried in his heart, but didn't know how to comfort him. When he arrived at the residence, he let out the room to Song Qingcheng. He took a pillow and went to the colleague to squeeze to sleep. He tossed and fell asleep, then got up and went to his room and stood there. Knocked at the door: "Are you asleep?"

"I'm about to sleep." Song Qingcheng's loose voice came.

Then, the door was opened from inside.

Song Qingcheng took a shower, wearing a deep T-shirt and big pants, and her hair was still wet. She was holding a hair dryer in her hand and was looking for a power plug: "If the light is broken, there is only one left. Suddenly, she felt that this The house is not cheap for 2,800 a month."

Shen Che sat down next to the bed, thinking again and again, and then said: "My cousin and they have returned to China."

"Well," Song Qingcheng said while blowing his hair, "I'm not blind yet. You were not the only one who saw it just now."

Shen Che became irritated inexplicably: "What do you think in your heart?"

"..." Song Qingcheng turned off the hair dryer, and the room fell silent for an instant.

Her expression was peaceful, and it took a long time before she slowly raised the corners of her lips, and her smile was light: "Actually, I don't want him to see what I am now."