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    Chapter 15: Hitchhiking (Part 2)

    The car door opened, and Hu Chenghu's huge body was as flexible as a civet cat, and he rushed into the car.

    Lin Xiansong was just about to get in the car, but the door was closed again. He saw Chen Jingwen opening the front seat door, pointing to the seat next to her, and said: "Sit here. I have something to discuss with you."

    Seeing Lin Xiansong's hesitant look, she said angrily: "Come up here, you are a stingy man if you don't force me to do things for you."

    Lin Xiansong just sat in the car. He was not afraid of being called stingy. He was just afraid that he would accidentally make some promises and cause some trouble.

    After starting the sports car, Chen Jingwen turned the steering wheel and asked, "Did you really plan to walk back to Longhua just now?"

    "Yes." Lin Xiansong nodded and said, "Just treat it as exercise."

    "Just now I thought I was really going to walk back to Longhua, but my heart felt like I was going to fall into hell. At this moment, Jingwen appeared in front of me in a sports car. It was like a village with darkness and bright flowers." Hu Chenghu was lying on the back seat.  said above.

    Chen Jingwen showed no objection to Hu Chenghu's rather intimate address. She glanced at Lin Xiansong, who had begun to close his eyes to rest, and said, "I have always been generous, and I am not as stingy as some people."

    Lin Xiansong naturally pretended not to hear anything. Discussing these issues with women would definitely not yield good results.

    When Chen Jingwen saw him looking like an old monk in trance, she couldn't help but feel even more angry. She stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car immediately cheered and the speed skyrocketed.

    Because Lin Xiansong was sitting in the front seat, he fastened his seat belt as soon as he got in the car, but Hu Chenghu, who was lying in the back seat as soon as he got in the car, almost fell off his seat.  Fortunately, his body was quite broad and the distance between the front and rear seats was insufficient, which saved him from falling.

    Chen Jingwen heard the noise behind her and knew that Hu Chenghu had been hit. It was probably dark now, and although the person sitting next to her didn't yell, he was probably stunned, and he was probably sweating profusely at this moment.

    So she slowed down slightly, turned her head slightly, and glanced at Lin Xiansong beside her with the corner of her eyes. However, she saw that the person who should have been panicked in her heart was still sitting with his eyes closed, his expression unchanged at all.

    How did she know that Lin Xiansong was completely immersed in the art of Qiu Zhijue at the moment.

    It turned out that after getting in the car, in order to avoid Chen Jingwen's cold words, he simply pretended to close his eyes and rest. Suddenly he remembered the Four Seasons Mental Technique passed down to him by his father. After leaving home and coming to Longhua University, he gained freedom and enjoyed it wholeheartedly.  The relaxed atmosphere meant that I no longer practiced mental techniques at all.

    Since I¡¯m bored at this time, I might as well start using the Autumn Technique suitable for this solar term.  This four-season mental method does have its own wonders. No matter it is moving or still, as long as the mental method is recited silently, it will operate smoothly.  Moreover, it can enter tranquility while still, and can move freely.

    Therefore, he had no feeling about the sudden acceleration of the sports car, which was a waste of Chen Jingwen's efforts.

    Suddenly, Chen Jingwen stepped on the brake. The strong recoil caused her body to lean forward. Fortunately, protected by the safety belt, her body bounced back onto the seat.

    Turning around to look at Lin Xiansong, he saw that he was still sitting like a stone, his body not moving at all.

    She and she fastened their seat belts well, but Hu Chenghu was the one behind the wheel.

    "Hey" Hu Chenghu groaned in the back seat, climbed up with difficulty, and the first thing he did was to fasten his seat belt, took two deep breaths, and said: "There is a bright future in a village, and all eyes are full."  It¡¯s the underworld lamp. Under the appearance of an angel, there is often a devil¡¯s heart, and Satan often wears the appearance of a beautiful woman"

    "Who do you think is Satan and who is the devil?"

    Chen Jingwen shouted and woke up the confused Hu Chenghu. She immediately shut up and sat down without saying a word. She thought to herself: Don't make this aunt anxious now. She will try again a few times.  , the emergency stop is unbearable.

    "I was dreaming just now. My eyes were full of demons and Satan. How could a beautiful girl like Miss JingChen be a demon." Fortunately, he could fall asleep at such a fast speed.

    Chen Jingwen snorted slightly and patted Lin Xiansong who was standing next to him.

    "What's wrong? Have you arrived in Longhua?" Lin Xiansong opened his eyes and started to open the door and get out of the car. After seeing the scene clearly outside the car window, he retracted his hand that was about to open the door.

    Glancing at the angry Chen Jingwen, he turned back to Hu Chenghu and asked, "Why did you stop the car?"

    Hu Chenghu shook his head and said that he was not clear about the situation. He pointed at Chen Jingwen and motioned to Lin Xiansong to ask her.

    "Uh," Lin Xiansong was about to ask Chen Jingwen, but he heard her say "It's okay" and then restart the sports car.

    Driving back to Longhua, anger flashed through her heart from time to time, but when the car approached Longhua College?She felt a little confused again.

    Who am I angry with and why am I angry with him? When she thinks about it carefully, the resentment in her heart seems to have no reason.

    The car stopped at the entrance of Longhua College. Lin Xiansong and Hu Chenghu got out of the car and thanked Chen Jingwen. They saw her sitting blankly in the car, her head lowered, as if she was thinking about something.

    Lin Xiansong knocked on her car window, and she came back to her senses, snorted heavily at him, and then drove away.

    Lin Xiansong said innocently: "I didn't seem to offend her along the way, right?"

    Hu Chenghu gloated: "Who told you to sleep as soon as you get in the car? Even if you dance with Lu Youmei, one of the five beauties tonight, you can't ignore Beauty Chen. I'm so sorry that I'm so sore now. It's really a fire at the city gate.  , causing disaster to the fish in the pond.¡±

    The two of them returned to the dormitory. It was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night. They washed up a little and climbed into bed.

    Unexpectedly, not long after I lay down, the phone in the dormitory rang.

    At this time, Hu Chenghu was already snoring loudly. Lin Xiansong had taken a nap after coming back in the afternoon, so he was still not asleep, so he had to crawl out of bed, answer the phone, and said impatiently: "Hey, this is the student dormitory, have you dialed  Wrong place." He called their dormitory at two o'clock in the middle of the night, but he thought it was probably the wrong call.

    There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while. Just when he was about to hang up, he heard a familiar voice coming from the other end of the phone: "Xiansong, I have something to tell you." It was Zhou Mengjie's voice.

    Lin Xiansong said: "Why are you calling so late? If you have anything to do, we can talk about it tomorrow, okay?"

    "I started calling you at nine o'clock in the evening and no one answered. I was worried, so I called you every half hour to see if you were back." Zhou Mengjie said with aggrieved tone.  Apparently, she made countless calls that night.

    Lin Xiansong couldn't help but feel moved in his heart, and his voice softened a lot, and he said, "You must be tired too. It's so late, so go to bed quickly. Let's talk about anything when we meet at noon tomorrow."

    Hearing Zhou Mengjie's gentle response, he put down the phone and looked at his watch. It was already three o'clock. He smiled bitterly. His life was really fulfilling.
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