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Chapter 32

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    The night activities in the mountains were lackluster, so Feng Jian took the initiative to make a bed on the floor, Wan Yun slept on the bed, and the two of them rested.  But the two of them had been catching up on sleep on the train for too long, and neither of them felt sleepy at the moment.

    Wanyun heard Feng Jian turn over several times to make sure he was not asleep: "Do you mind chatting with me?"

    Feng Jian really cares.

    He changed to the eighth position on the soft ground, still closing his eyes and pretending not to hear her words, but in the darkness, Feng Jian could clearly feel Wan Yun staring at his back.  So scary

    Feng Jian waited for a while before speaking: "Is chatting considered an obligation of marriage?"

    Wan Yun just pondered and said: "Last time you said that we only met once. I don't think it is credible. I always feel that you and I have met somewhere else -"

    Feng Jian opened her eyes suddenly in the darkness and heard her continue: "So I asked about the name of the car dealership where you worked before - do you mind?"

    Feng Jian finally closed her eyes peacefully in the darkness and said calmly: "No one can stop you from being immature."

    "Your car dealership does have something to do with me. In fact, my car has been repaired there for many years. But I don't think you saw me there before."

    Wan Yun said it tactfully, but Feng Jian smiled coldly, understanding what she meant.  Wan Yun always drives an expensive sports car donated by He Long, and has specialized technicians to repair it every month.  Feng Jian, a first-time wage earner, must have had no chance to get close to VIP customers.

    Feng Jian said: "Although I have no chance to get close to Miss Li in person, Miss Li's name has been mentioned by others for a long time."

    Wanyun said "hmm" and said quietly: "What have you heard about me?"

    Feng Jian moved his mouth silently but did not say anything.

    After he was fired from "Jinxiu", he quickly found a job in this car dealership in order to make ends meet. During the day, Feng Jian went to the university to audit, and during the rest of the time, he came to this car dealership to work.

    The entry-level workers can only operate high-pressure car washes and simple repairs. The work is extremely cumbersome. They are called upon by the senior mechanics, and the smell of gasoline lingering on the tip of their noses makes their sense of taste almost useless.  At the same time, he also had to complete the same homework, papers, experiments, and reports as college students¡ªsleeping less than three hours a day, being physically and mentally exhausted, and having no energy to listen to rumors.

    Wan Yun waited for a long time but couldn't get an answer from Feng Jian, and said thoughtfully: "You don't have time to listen to all that nonsense, do you? So you just want to make me angry when you say that now."

    Feng Jian took a breath, silently annoyed by his fear of trouble, and stared at the ceiling in the darkness: "Are you very energetic now? If you could have woken me up in time on the train, we wouldn't have been dragged into this.  In the ravine.¡±

    Wan Yun smiled and said: "No, the fact that we are here now means that we are destined to this place. Existence is reasonable. I have always believed in this kind of thing."

    Feng Jian curled his lips again insignificantly. Ever since he saw her attitude towards Buddha, he no longer trusted anything Wanyun trusted.  At this time, Feng Jian felt a faint stomachache. After confirming that Wanyun was not angry, he remembered that neither of them had eaten anything.

    It¡¯s okay that he didn¡¯t notice it, but he noticed the feeling of hunger. Feng Jian turned over and sat up from the ground, frowning slightly: ¡°Did you bring anything to eat?¡±

    Wan Yun stretched out her arms to turn on the bedside lamp, and her black hair fell down on her shoulders like water: "Ah, we didn't eat anything today."

    Feng Jian said sarcastically to her, "I'll just wait until you remember this."

    Wanyun asked him to open his suitcase, which contained chocolate and seaweed.  Feng Jian only took a few pieces of seaweed and handed the chocolate to Wanyun.  She didn't answer, and went to the suitcase to continue rummaging.

    ¡°Before I got in the car, Jane¡¯s mother gave me a pack of Matilon. Do you want to eat it?¡±

    Feng Jian has never liked sweets, but now is not the time to be picky, so she frowned and reluctantly picked up a piece.  Wan Yun broke off a piece of chocolate himself and sat back on the bed: "Continue telling me interesting things about your car dealership?"

    Feng Jian raised his eyebrows and instinctively wanted to refuse any conversation with Wan Yun, but it was too fast to cross the river and burn the bridge with someone else's food in his mouth.  He swallowed his rejection and simply said: "It's just a way of making ends meet. There's nothing particularly interesting about it."

    Wan Yun smiled and said: "Then at least you have seen a lot of good cars there?"

    Feng Jian was silent for a moment: "I've only seen one."

    He only saw one on his second day of work.

    A snow-white sports car was sent to their high-pressure reservoir for cleaning.  Streamlined design, fine iron appearance, polished white paint, fully handmade handles and seats - even though the windshield has a huge crack and the front of the car has been deformed after a violent impact,It is not difficult to see that when it was intact, it was an elegant and expensive giant speed toy in the hands of rich people.

    The old mechanic sighed beside him and said: "What a good sports car. There are no more than three in the city, and the global limit is fifty. Unfortunately, a serious car accident occurred after driving it once. Although the owner of the car saved his life, it is said that he is still in the hospital for rescue. Waiting for this  After the car is cleaned, it will be sent to the German headquarters to re-examine the impact angle and cause of the accident.¡±

    The scrapped car body needs to be simply washed, but the door has been squeezed and cannot be opened.  Feng Jian finished the cleaning process and stepped forward to check.  After he finished writing down the notes in his notebook, he noticed through the window that there were unopened cigarettes in front of the instrument slot.

    Feng Jian took it out casually.

    The other repairmen also came over, and for the sake of freshness, they all took a cigarette from the cigarette box.  But it was a lady's cigarette. It smoked when lit and tasteless in the mouth.  The repairmen were all heavy smokers. They had never tried such a light taste. They cursed and threw away the cigarette before finishing it.

    Feng Jian did not take the cigarette, but looked thoughtfully at the remaining cigarette case in his hand.

    ¡ª¡ªThe white shell is printed with the English name of the cigarette, "Good Times".  The name and the broken sports car are very ironic.

    He walked slowly to the abandoned sports car.

    There are still residual blood stains on the light-colored leather of the driver's seat, which seems to indicate that the owner was about to light a cigarette while driving, and then lost his grip; or something happened to the owner himself and he failed to control the direction - probably there.  There was a car accident in an instant.  The white cigarette case was left in front of the instrument slot by the car owner without even removing the plastic cover.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????In such a serious car accident, not only people are killed, but also seriously injured.  Feng Jian thought lightly, then crumpled the cigarette box and threw it into the trash can far away.

    ¡ª¡ª"So smoking is harmful to health, because the chance of a car accident is very high." Ten years later, he told Wanyun the matter in an indifferent tone, and finally concluded, "And, you can't be too arrogant - you have to  Do your best, but you must also obey fate. Who knows that something will suddenly happen one day and almost kill you. When we are alive, we must always be in awe of something."

    During the process of his narration, Wan Yun kept his eyes lowered, unable to see his expression clearly.  After a long time, she said softly: "For example? What should we be in awe of?"

    Feng Jian said angrily: "How do I know? Usually, if a person knows what he should be in awe of, then he usually no longer awes it." With Wan Yun smiling silently, he ate the last piece of food  , "After telling the evening story, go to bed."

    But that night, Feng Jian still didn¡¯t sleep on the floor the whole night.

    Although the ground was covered with mattresses, the coolness still seeped in, and the night wind blew in the mountains, making the windows whine.  Feng Jian only felt that there was wind everywhere, and there seemed to be inexplicable buzzing sounds in his ears. He didn't know whether it was insects crawling or his imagination.

    Feng Jian woke up from a light dream, woke up and fell asleep again, with chills all over his body. Feng Jian finally couldn't hold on anymore. He didn't know why he still enjoyed poverty when he had some spare money, so he simply hugged the quilt and went to bed.

    In the dim light, Wan Yun was sleeping deeply, but her beautiful brows furrowed slightly, as if she was infinitely tired.  Feng Jian called her several times, but her shoulders trembled.  For a moment, Feng Jian felt like she was immersed in a nightmare, and that nightmare was related to sadness.  But the next second, Wanyun calmed down, holding her hands tightly in her dream, still like a child.

    Feng Jian stood silently in front of the bed for five minutes. After making sure that Wanyun did not have bad habits such as teeth grinding, he quietly lay down beside the bed.

    I was woken up by the crow of the rooster raised by my host.

    Feng Jian herself has a strong urge to wake up and will naturally wake up when her biological clock is up.  He estimated in his heart that it was not four o'clock yet, so he opened his eyes angrily amidst the noise, and then found a familiar face leaning next to him.

    Wan Yun's body was slightly leaning towards him, as if he was sleeping soundly and undefended.  Feng Jian simply couldn't believe her, and when he looked down again, his face turned darker.

    A pair of delicate hands were tightly grasping the hem of her clothes, just a little bit away from a sensitive part.

    Feng Jian took a deep breath. After seeing it twice, it was hard for him not to be completely impressed by this subtle and elegant sleeping posture of a lady, and he was about to wave away the sleeping beauty's hand with a sullen face.  But her hand was tight, so with some friction, the situation changed slightly.

    "Get up!" Feng Jian pushed her several times, but still couldn't get her hand away. She couldn't bear it anymore, so she shook Wanyun awake and said, "Get up quickly! If you continue to play, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

    Wan Yun was so troubled by him that she opened her eyes. Her clear eyes looked around Feng Jian and the unfamiliar room, with a sense of confusion that she didn't know what day it was. Finally, her eyes fell on Feng Jian.

    She frowned slightly and said, "Why did you come to my bed if you weren't sleeping on the floor?" Her tone was still calm.

    Feng Jian choked and stared at her with squinted eyes.

    Wan Yun had already noticed something strange about his body at this time. She frowned slightly: "I told you not to be here" She closed her eyes again and raised her arms to put them over her eyes to block the light, "What time is it now?"

    Feng Jian¡¯s brain was racing between strangling her and dealing with her own situation first. After hesitating for five seconds, she could only regretfully choose the latter.

    Feng Jian slammed the quilt onto Wanyun's face, stood up and walked out of the house quickly with a livid face.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Why did you come to my bed?  "The tone is still very calm.

    Feng Jian choked and stared at her with squinted eyes.

    Wan Yun had already noticed something strange about his body at this time. She frowned slightly: "I told you not to be here" She closed her eyes again and raised her arms to put them over her eyes to block the light, "What time is it now?"

    Feng Jian¡¯s brain was racing between strangling her and dealing with her own situation first. After hesitating for five seconds, she could only regretfully choose the latter.

    Feng Jian slammed the quilt onto Wanyun's face, stood up and walked out of the house quickly with a livid face.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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