Chapter 29: Delivery

Chapter 29: Send-off

Yan Yixi returned home and found a set of keys from the wooden basket with small ornaments. On one of the keys, he didn't know what to make a shape, and the black primer was printed with a red oval logo - BUGATTI. ( Bugatti)

This is a bunch of car keys - well, in fact, research is not rich, but very rich.

National first-class researchers such as Yan Yixi's parents are full of all kinds of fattering and all kinds of gifts, but they are more upright and refuse most of the gifts.

Earlier, when Yan Yixi was in high school, an Italian tycoon airlifted a car directly, which was called a gift for his friend's daughter.

After the parents on the phone reluctantly asked Yan Yixi to take it, in all kinds of heinous circumstances of Yan Yixi, he asked the man to drive to the underground parking lot of the [rich area]. There was no choice but to change the location of private parking in her front yard, which she said as a wasteful location, to a garden.

She doesn't know Bugatti's car logo, and she doesn't know what model it is, let alone how much the car is worth. However, after graduating from high school, she thought that the car at home was so beautiful, so she planned to take the exam. However, after the exam, she had to go to college again, so she never drove it.

It's just that I have to see the plane off today. The taxi was handed over at 6 o'clock. There must not be many cars willing to stop, so she remembered the one at home.

Well, two years after being put in the underground field, now because it is here, it is finally ready to be opened by this white eyes.

Originally, he was accompanied by Mo Weisheng, but Geral joined in the fun and insisted on following him, so the group went to the parking lot. The sports car with good lines and full of wild beauty was left in the dark ground for so long. I was asked to take care of Bugatti's parking tube manager. Seeing that the car was finally released, tears filled my eyes with excitement.

After getting familiar with it, Yan Yixi slowly drove out. She was still a little talented when driving.

When the card was on the slope, another administrator glanced at the sports car. Two beautiful men of different styles sat there leisurely, and then the beautiful woman who drove freely handed over the parking card, so the boring administrator all year round inevitably got up.

The sports car sped on the road, attracting all kinds of drivers to stick out their heads frequently, so they killed Yan Yixi? Arrogant? Under the accelerator, the half-hour journey was compressed in half. When she came to the airport, fortunately, there was a temporary parking space. In her nearly drifting, she plugged in and blocked another car owner who wanted to grab the parking space.

"I... I won't come with you next time!" Geral covered his mouth. It's so exciting to ride in this kind of car!

Mo Weisheng looked as usual, if his left hand did not hold the protruding doorband with soot by the door.

Yan Yixi pulled out the key and got out of the car. Racing was really in a more comfortable mood. Geral and Mo Weisheng then got out of the car and followed her.

"Why do I think she is in a good mood?" Geral drank water to suppress the nausea and didn't mean to say it.

Mo Weisheng's eyes were a little dark, and he didn't answer.

Well, Yan Yixi is really in a good mood today. It may come from the ability to disperse the faceless monster with his own strength, and to seal some of the intuishness in the bronze sword, or to announce today that the script will not be modified, and after another rehearsal, you can wait for the performance to begin in a few days.

"When are you going to return to the demon world?" Mo Weisheng poured a glass of water and asked.

Mei Huo's smile restrained a little and said lightly, "It depends."

"You have been gone for 50 years."

"They are not empty." Mei Huo raised his eyes, and the alienation of 'them' was obvious, and it was obvious that he was not happy to talk about 'them'.

Mo Weisheng was rarely blocked by her and had nothing to say, so he could only drink water without a mouthful.

Yan Yixi didn't know what to say, so she could only squeeze her lips and remain silent.

Night is gradually coming, the demons' physical strength is almost exhausted, and the rest of the place is left to be excavated tomorrow. After saying goodbye, Mo Weisheng also went back.

"I'm going to bed." Mei Huo stretched out and exposed the wound covered by the sleeve. Despite Yan Yixi's desire to speak, she first waved her hand and said, "Just sleep. Don't waste your mind."

Yan Yixi could only sigh and run to the kitchen to look at the little tree. The little tree was still that weak, but his lips were a little dry and cracked, as if in the slow loss of water.

While thinking about it, her mobile phone rang: "Auntie Liang?"

"Yixi, there is watermelon in the refrigerator. Remember to eat it. It will rot tomorrow."

"Okay." Yan Yixi opened the refrigerator with his feet. Sure enough, he saw a big watermelon in it, so he could only call Gerald to come and solve it together.

"Why don't you take a piece for Weisheng?" Geral bit the watermelon and said vaguely. Looking at his wolf-owing appearance, it was rare to remember Mo Weisheng.

"It's okay." Yan Yixi made a big one and went out to a single man's house at nine o'clock in the middle of the night. ( ...What do you want to express??)

When Mo Weisheng came to open the door, he held his mobile phone in his hand. Seeing that she didn't show any other expression, he only motioned her to come in and continued to call: "Well, keep talking."

Yan Yixi was curious about who called, but she only dared to be curious in her heart. She put the watermelon on the napkin and went to the kitchen to wash her hands.

"Black crystal powder, my friend has it." Just as he was washing his hands, he heard such a sentence. Yan Yixi was surprised.

Turning his head, Mo Weisheng was leaning against the kitchen door and raised his mobile phone: "I just talked to him."

She completely forgot that she had to find black crystal powder. At this time, she suddenly came up: "Did you find it so soon?"

"It's okay, but he's in City B, so he needs to go there." He put his hands in his trouser pocket and watched her come over and say.

"City B? I happen to be going to perform there. Yan Yixi said with a smile, so that there is no need to go there deliberately.

"Yes." Mo Weisheng nodded when he remembered her performance.

Yan Yixi smiled and couldn't find the topic for a while. If you go back now, it seems to be too abrupt, right?

So a silence spread between the two, and this feeling was a little more indescribable than a simple silence.

She looked at her toes for a long time, and still decided to break the silence and say that she had gone home, but as soon as she looked up, she saw Mo Weisheng's deep eyes looking at her, not emotional, but just a quiet and peaceful look.

It seems that she hasn't seen this kind of eyes. Most of them are indifferent, and they are dazzling in battle, but this kind of quietness is definitely the first time she has seen.

Suddenly, he moved manually and then lifted it up.

Yan Yixi suddenly felt nervous. What was he going to do? Before my mind turned around, I felt a heavy head.

He just put his hand on her hair, and then rubbed it gently a few times, as if he was hesitating and confirming something. In short, it was so complicated that the emotions were around.

So, until after going out, Yan Yixi was still dizzy and couldn't find to find out what he was doing here.

Entering home, sitting in the apostment in the backyard with watermelon and Geral, drinking a sip of juice from time to time.

The two of them chatted about food. Fortunately, Gerald was nervous, and he didn't find that there was something wrong with Yan Yixi's mood. He clicked and bit the watermelon.

Yan Yixi held her jaw and looked at the air defense in a corner of the backyard. In fact, she and Mo Weisheng are much more familiar than before. Well, so that kind of hair rubbing is nothing.

Gradually, I came to my senses and knocked on my forehead. What kind of assumption are you doing? Maybe it's just easy. I think too much. After secretly despising himself, he decided to ignore it and continued to eat.

In the backyard, something was reflected, which made Yan Yixi, who was in that position, feel that his eyes were dazzled.

"What is that?" Yan Yixi squinted and looked at the reflective position.

Author's words: The title of the next chapter is the coffin (hahahahahaha)