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Chapter Thirteen Life Is Like a Drama

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    Youran's car drove south all the way, seeing that the index on the dashboard had soared to 130

    Since Zhuo Youran knew how to drive, he has never tried such a crazy speed.  The bushes on both sides of the expressway are like a fast-moving silent movie, sweeping backwards.

    Because there was a strange man beside her, Zhuo Youran actually felt a little flustered in his heart.  This feeling, which she hadn't experienced for a long time, disturbed her heart.  The accelerator under my feet matched my heartbeat at this moment, constantly urging my car to run faster

    "Youran, do you usually like to drive fast?" He Mozhe's clear voice rang in Youran's ear.

    "Huh?" Zhuo Youran glanced at the dashboard, only to find that the numbers were flashing in a scary range, and quickly relaxed the accelerator to bring the car speed back to the normal range.

    What's wrong with me, why am I so nervous and restless.  There seems to be a kitten's paws in my heart that are constantly scratching and scratching.  The breath of a strange man around him wafted in the closed space, and the faint fragrance of green grass unscrupulously drilled into his nose.

    "Youran, there is a rest stop ahead. I didn't have breakfast, so I want to eat something, is that okay?" He Mozhe said very politely, completely different from the domineering person last night.

    "Okay." In fact, You Ran was already hungry, but she didn't have the nerve to steal snacks in front of him.

    The restaurant at the rest station was crowded with people, but the business was very good.  Porridge, noodles, wontons, omeletsall the breakfast varieties you can imagine are here.  Moreover, the price is reasonable and the taste is punctual, no wonder it is still so popular on the highway.

    Leisurely ordered a bowl of clear porridge and two steamed buns, reminding herself that there were outsiders present, so she intentionally ate very elegantly.

    After a while, the big row of noodles ordered by He Mozhe also came to the table.  Zhuo Youran stole a few glances at He Mozhe, and was surprised to find that he was able to eat a big bowl of noodles as if he were enjoying a Western-style meal.

    ?He simply wears a beige windbreaker, but it perfectly sets off his distinctive temperament, like a god who has stolen from the mortal world, tasting folk delicacies in such a market environment.  The whole body exudes a natural smell of being out of dust.

    Zhuo Youran shook her head to drive away the sudden nympho thoughts that came to her.  Continue to concentrate on eating the breakfast in front of you.  In fact, to be honest, You Ran also wanted to eat big noodles, but because she was facing He Mozhe, a character who made people nervous for no reason even though he had only met twice.  If his cousin Wei Feng was here instead, Miss Zhuo Youran might not just want to eat big noodles.

    For a hungry traveler, facing a bowl of steaming noodles, the temptation is undoubtedly huge.

    The two finally filled the Wu Zang Temple, and when they were about to go out, You Ran felt that someone squeezed her shoulders.  Before he could react, He Mozhe had already heard He Mozhe yelling, kicking a man to the ground with his sweeping legs, and pounced on him like a cheetah out of a cage, with an uppercut, the man under him turned pale, and even shouted for mercy  .

    You Ran was so frightened that she didn't know what had happened. How could classmate He Mozhe, who was as handsome as a prince just a moment ago, suddenly burst out of the universe and turned into an armored warrior.

    When the diners around saw someone fighting, they all huffed and gathered around, scrambling to guess what happened.

    "Take it out!" He Mozhe's cold voice seemed to come from a regional judgment.

    "What? You crazy, why did you hit someone for no reason?" The man who was pinned down by He Mozhe with one leg wanted to struggle and argue, but his skills were not as good as others, so he could only be beaten.

    He Mozhe didn't bother him, reached out and took out a fendi wallet from the man's arms.

    "Oh! It's a thief!" "Call the police catch the thief!" The surrounding crowd started chattering.

    Leisurely squeezed through the crowd, saw the wallet in He Mozhe's hand, and suddenly realized that his chole handbag had been cut open, and the fendi wallet inside was gone.

    The current 110 dispatched the police very quickly, but within a quarter of an hour, the thief was handcuffed and sent to the police car.  He Mozhe should also go to the police station to take notes, but he chatted with the policeman in charge at the door, and the police car drove away with red and blue lights flashing.

    He Mozhe walked up to Youran who was still in shock, patted the dust on his body, and said nonchalantly, "Youran, let's go!" His posture was unrestrained and natural, as if he just knocked over a bowl of clear porridge, and nothing major happened at all  Same thing.

    Zhuo Youran sized him up a few times, and then looked at his handsome figure. She really didn't expect this idol group to have such good skills.

    Walking to the side of the car, He Mozhe stopped by the door of the driver's car: "Youran, you can let me??Do you drive?  "

    "Why?" You Ran glanced at He Mozhe suspiciously. Although she hated driving at high speeds, this was her new car after all, and she didn't want to risk her life when facing a classmate and cousin who knew nothing about it.

    "After I eat, I like to exercise. Otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable. Driving is also a good exercise." He Mozhe smiled warmly, and the morning sun shone from his back, making his eyebrows even more picturesque.  His eyes are like water.

    "Do you have a driver's license? This is driving on a high speed!" Zhuo Youran didn't want to take any risks.

    He Mozhe didn't explain, and calmly took out two certificates from his backpack and handed them to Youran, leisurely glanced at them, one was a driver's license, and the other was an amateur racing driver's certificate.

    On the way back to S City, Zhuo Youran finally felt that it would be nice to have a traveling companion who could take a ride.  I am a madman at work and a lazy person in life.  As long as it's not working, it's fine as long as it's comfortable.  Can sit, never stand, can lie down, never sit.

    "The thief didn't hurt you just now, did he?" He Mozhe asked with concern after the car drove onto the expressway.

    "Oh! No, no. It's just that the bag was cut open." Zhuo Youran cursed that damned thief in her heart, this weekend was really bad luck.

    If you want money, just ask for it.  I'll just give you all the cash in my wallet, and if you scratch it lightly, my aunt will lose a month's salary.  My poor chole limited edition!

    In order not to let herself continue to be immersed in the grief and indignation of losing her love bag, Zhuo Youran took the initiative to chat with the temporary driver: "I see that your skill was pretty good just now? Are you professional? Have you ever learned Sanda before?"

    "Yes. I have studied for several years." He Mozhe nodded with a smile.

    He was actually a fellow, and when he heard that He Mozhe had also learned Sanda, Zhuo Youran instantly got close to him.

    "Oh? How did you come up with the idea of ??learning Sanda? From elementary school?" Asked leisurely.

    He Mozhe stared forward with his eyes, his face glowed with a look he had never seen before, as if recalling some beautiful past, he smiled warmly.

    "I didn't learn it from primary school. I learned it from high school. At that time, I was ignorant and made a bunch of bad friends. Once, I was attacked by someone from the other gang, and I couldn't beat others. Fortunately, a girl passed by at that time, and she helped me.  I just escaped a catastrophe. From then on, I started to learn Sanda and vowed to make myself stronger"

    Time flows by like water, taking away all regrets or confusion, and leaving behind the preciousness and beauty after the big waves wash away the sand

    He Mozhe still has one sentence to say, that is, he will spend his whole life guarding the girl in his heart forever!

    Zhuo Youran didn't expect that this high-quality idol group would have a dark experience of being a member of the underworld, and she couldn't help sighing in her heart: Everyone has a drama!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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