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【v25, thoughts in my heart】

Su Manqi's villa community is far from Haishan Hotel, and it is ten days in the evening, which is the peak traffic period, so taxis are not driving very fast.

"Sir, there is a traffic jam ahead, so we probably have to go around it." The driver turned around and said.

Fu Lingyun smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, it's better to go around it."

The driver was slightly stunned, thinking that there was no way to take a taxi to get around, but he didn't make any more troubles. He turned the steering wheel and drove into another exit.

Fu Lingyun is indeed not very anxious now. There have been too many things recently. What we need most now is to sort out our thoughts so that our minds should not be too impetuous.

And this kind of slow-moving car, wandering on the busy streets in the evening, and looking at people and things that have nothing to do with you through the window is undoubtedly a very peaceful enjoyment.

There is a traffic light intersection in front of it, showing that the countdown to the green light is still ten seconds. The taxi accelerated slightly and was about to rush over.

When I reached the Zebra Road, a little boy of five or six years old suddenly ran out of the roadside, looking at his mother chasing him with a smile.

"Oh! Mom and Dad, come and chase me."

The little child did not expect that he would be in danger, but the driver was scared and sweated coldly, stepped on the brakes tightly, and the black brake marks dragged them for more than a meter.

The child's parents were also frightened, and then caught up with the child and hugged him in their arms.

If the driver doesn't have time to brake and the car is installed directly on the parents, the child will be much safer.

"Brother Driver, I'm sorry..." The child's father apologized to the driver sincerely.

"Forget it, it's good that something happens if nothing happens. You must take good care of your children in the future." The driver didn't say much, took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and then drove on.

Fu Lingyun opened the window behind and looked back. The child's father had already hugged his son firmly, and tears were still hanging in his mother's eyes.

While glading for the blessing of the Bodhisattva, the family of three snuggled up to tell their son how to cross the road safely in the future. Then they walked forward together, and disappeared into the crowd in a short while.

"Sir, were you scared just now?" The driver saw Fu Lingyun's actions through the rearview mirror.

Fu Lingyun shook his head gently and said nothing.

He was not scared, but was just feeling a little when he saw the warmth of the three of them in the family and heard the driver say that the parents must take their children well.

The driver said to himself: "I have been driving for a long time and have encountered these things occasionally. Nowadays, young parents are busy with work, sometimes they are not careful and delay their children if they are not careful. In the end, they regret it.

It's useless, either."

Fu Lingyun nodded and said "Yes".

The driver realized that the young man behind him seemed not to want to speak, so he consciously closed his mouth and drove attentively.

The car had gone far, and Fu Lingyun kept thinking about the family of three in his mind.

He still remembered that when he first came to Beihang City, one night, he talked about his parents with Lin Xiaoyao.

At that time, Fu Lingyun was very careless and seemed to be indifferent to him. However, in this life, in addition to his lover, his dearest person is the only one who loves his parents.

In his heart, he hoped for the warmth, fatherly love, and motherly love of his home more than anyone else.

Perhaps just as the driver said, his parents might have been very busy back then, busy with career and work, and had no time to take care of him, so he didn't have any memories of his parents in his heart.

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Not long after, the taxi stopped. Fu Lingyun was slightly stunned and returned to reality from his thoughts.

Looking up, I found that I had arrived at the Haishan Hotel.

"Thank you." Fu Lingyun gave the driver one hundred yuan, but this time he didn't fool anyone.

After getting off the car, Fu Lingyun passed by the road and saw an old man pushing a cart to sell roasted sweet potatoes. From a distance, he could smell a strong fragrance.

Fu Lingyun stopped and remembered that when he was a child, he was a good enjoyment by buying a few roasted sweet potatoes when he was living in an orphanage when he was a child.

Usually a sweet potato can be divided into four or five portions, and everyone can hide in the corner and eat it before they dare to go back.

"Give me three roasted sweet potatoes." Fu Lingyun smiled.

The old man looked at Fu Lingyun's clothes and looked like a rich man. He hurriedly picked up three evenly-looking ones and handed them to Fu Lingyun: "One is two, a total of six yuan."

Fu Lingyun didn't say anything, gave him ten yuan, and then went to the Haishan Hotel with roasted sweet potatoes.

"Ding!" There was a crisp sound.

Fu Lingyun arrived at the eighth floor, found Ye Min's room, and knocked gently.

After knocking for a while, no one responded.

Fu Lingyun had no choice but to move and come to Xiao Zhe's room.

After knocking twice, the door opened.

"Lingyun!" Xiao Zhe was slightly surprised when he saw that the person coming was Fu Lingyun, and quickly said, "You have appeared!"

"Haha, what's wrong?" Fu Lingyun asked with a smile as he entered the house.

"What else can I do? After you left that day, Ye Min and I didn't contact you anymore. I thought you boy had disappeared again." Xiao Zhe said with some blame.

"Something happened recently. I got rid of my phone, which made you worry."

As Fu Lingyun said, he handed over a roasted sweet potato to Xiao Zhe, "Hold it, I haven't tasted this thing for a long time, I think it's my apology for you."

Fu Lingyun felt that talking to people like Xiao Zhe was so relaxed.

Xiao Zhe smiled slightly and took the roasted sweet potatoes, then directly pulled away the scorched skin, took a bite, and said, "I'm not worried much. You kid don't look like a short-lived ghost. Ye Min is always unable to let go."

Fu Lingyun looked back at Xiao Zhe and knew that the other party's words actually had another meaning, that is, he was a short-lived ghost, so he said firmly: "You, I and Ye Min, we are not short-lived ghosts!"

"Haha." Xiao Zhe smirked foolishly.

"By the way, where is Ye Min? I went to knock on the door just now, and the person was not there." Fu Lingyun chewed the roasted sweet potatoes and couldn't help asking.

"She..." Xiao Zhe hesitated a little and didn't say the following words for a long time.

Fu Lingyun raised his leg and gently kicked Xiao Zhe on the butt, and cursed with a smile: "Hey! Why are you swearing around? You said that."

Xiao Zhe looked a little dodged and said hesitantly: "Ye Min found another supermarket and went to work. The family is open 24 hours a day. She may not come back tonight if she takes the night shift."

"I'll go to yours." Fu Lingyun suddenly lost his smile and said, "Didn't I tell you that you should not go to work for the time being. Have you spent all the money I gave you before?"

"There is still a lot of money, but Ye Min is just like when she was a child. She has a very stubborn temper and I can't stop her. She said it's not easy for you to make money. You can't be idle all the time and spend your money in vain."

Xiao Zhe spoke quite helplessly.

"I make money now, and my monthly salary is enough for you to spend a few years. I'm really worried!"

"Okay, OK, where is she working? I'll take her back now." Fu Lingyun said.

"Let's go there together not far from the hotel." Xiao Zhe said, and walked out of the door first.
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