Two hundred and sixty-seven, hate
On Tuesday, Lin Yifan still chose to take a car to Huizhou. Of course, although he was a little hesitant, he still told Geely when he left, and only said that he was going to Huizhou to run some companies. But in fact, this is redundant. Geely never asked him about Lin Yifan's whereabouts during the day, because the two of them in the same career start-up stage each had something to do, and they tried to get tired of being together every night, which was already the biggest luxury. So hearing Lin Yifan's careful report on his whereabouts made Geely a little suspicious, but it was only for a moment, Geely still responded to him happily, and did not forget to tell him to pay attention to safety on the road.
It was nine o'clock when I arrived at the station.
Lin Yifan rubbed his eyes and stood up from his seat, straightened his clothes, got off the train at the latest, followed the passenger procession out of the exit, and finally stood on the steps outside the station, took a deep breath of turbid air, and swept his eyes over the square in front of Huizhou Station, and finally found the familiar figure at a newsstand on the left edge of the square.
At this moment, Xiao Ke was bored and chatting with the old man who sold newspapers, and then took out a coin from the mezzanine of the satchel and threw it into the tin box in front of the old man, took out a copy of the "Huizhou Evening News" by himself, flipped through it casually, and finally focused his attention on an article on the supplement page and read it carefully.
Lin Yifan quietly walked behind her, close to her neck, rested his head on her shoulder, and asked coldly, "What good article to read?" ”
"Nothing!" Xiao Ke subconsciously responded, and turned his head, but suddenly found a person's head on his shoulder. I screamed in fright at the moment. Push Lin Yifan away hard. He took a few steps back, patted his chest and shouted hatefully, "You're going to die, you're scared to death, you're scared to death!" ”
"I see that you are usually a neat person, but you are also a gutsless person." Lin Yifan smiled evilly.
Xiao Ke calmed down a little, and said, "It's some gutsless people, but I don't know which one?" "Finished. looked at Lin Yifan with a smile that was half cunning and half hateful.
Lin Yifan smiled wryly, and then looked left and right and said to him: "I said that I was here to pick up people, but why did I come here to read the newspaper, so I waited at the exit for half an hour in vain." ”
"!" Xiao Ke raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and slapped him in disgust and said, "The shuttle bus should arrive at the station at nine o'clock, I have been pinching the time, and it is just right to wait for me to take a newspaper and pick you up." ”
"Okay, count me nonsense, what newspaper are you reading, you're all in a trance?" Lin Yifan glanced at the newspaper in her hand and said.
"It's not a good article for our Lin Dacai! To give. Your "Homecoming" was published. Xiao Ke handed the newspaper to Lin Yifan.
"Why did you take this one to the newspaper office, didn't I let you pull it out?" Lin Yifan said slightly.
"I think it's pretty well written, huh?" Xiao Ke said.
"It's not a question of how well it's written!" Lin Yifan muttered. Then he shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's go!" ”
"Let's go!" Xiao Ke sighed, and led Lin Yifan to the parking lot.
"Do you want to go directly to Secretary Yang's house?" Seeing that Xiao Ke was speechless all the way, he knew that she had a twist, so he tried to break the embarrassment.
"Hmm!" Xiao Ke concentrated on driving the car, but just answered.
"I'm sorry, I'm not blaming you. This article is not really a literary work in nature, it is just a record of my mind, and it has a certain amount of privacy, so I don't really want to take it out. But since it's all sent, forget it, and you can get some manuscript fees, right? Lin Yifan smiled contrivedly and patted Xiaoke's knee.
"It's me who is not good, the other day you said that you were going to draw this one, I thought you didn't write well, but I thought it was simple, I'm sorry!" Xiao Ke turned his head to look at Lin Yifan, his eyes covered with a layer of mist.
"Hey, it's nothing!" Lin Yifan sighed secretly and said with a smile, "In the end, I don't know how to be blessed, Xiaoke, you have done so much for me, but I still hate this and that, do you think I'm so annoying?" ”
"Well, do you want to hear the truth?" Xiao Ke squinted at him and said.
"Of course!" Lin Yifan straightened his waist and said.
"You're so annoying!" After saying that, Xiao Ke couldn't help but laugh.
Lin Yifan touched Xiao Ke's head and laughed along, and the atmosphere in the car finally returned to normal.
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It was still Aunt Sun who opened the door.
"Auntie, I miss you so much!" Xiao Ke hugged Aunt Sun affectionately.
"Why don't I see you come to see me, and you don't live in the world!" Aunt Sun gave Xiaoke a blank look.
"Hee-hee, I'm not busy!" Xiao Ke stuck out her tongue mischievously, then picked up Aunt Sun's face and kneaded it and said to him, "Ouch, okay, okay, it's that I don't understand the reason, so let's do it, I won't find a boyfriend in this life, and I won't get married, so I'll accompany you to be an old girl!" ”
Aunt Sun knocked off her hand and scolded with a smile: "How old are you, you haven't done it yet!" After speaking, Lin Yifan, who looked at Xiao Ke behind him, said with a smile, "Xiao Lin, our girl is spoiled by me, you have to take care of some stinky temper, if you mess with you, you tell me when you go back, see how I clean her up!" ”
"Hehe, it's okay, Xiaoke is good!" Lin Yifan touched his nose a little embarrassed and smiled.
"Auntie, don't take you like this, is it me and you, or is someone close to you?" Xiao Ke grimaced at Aunt Sun.
"Hey, I said you're going to stand at the door and not come in, right?" Yang Liqun, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, finally couldn't help but speak.
The three people at the door couldn't help but laugh when they heard the similarity.
"Happy birthday, uncle!" Xiao Ke walked over quickly, sat down next to Yang Liqun, and gave him a big hug.
"Hey, my chess, my chess! Look, you're still messed up, you kid, just do bad things! Yang Liqun shouted, and quickly pushed Xiao Ke away.
Lin Yifan realized that there was an endgame on the coffee table, and Yang Liqun was studying the routine.
"Hehe, what's the point of playing alone, it's better to ask Yifan to kill two games with you!" Xiao Ke saw that he was in trouble, so he hurriedly pushed Lin Yifan out.
"Secretary Yang, this is a pipe that Xiao Ke picked out for you with me, I hope you can like it!" Lin Yifan handed over the birthday gift when he saw the opportunity.
"Spending money again!" Yang Liqun blamed, took the gift box and glanced at it, and put it aside, but Lin Yifan still caught a hint of joy in his eyes. (To be continued......)