【311】Come to pick her up
Teaching buildings, lawns, stadiums, students' favorite libraries and computer rooms. The only difference is that the anatomy room has various ghost legends and white coats that can be seen on the road at times.
The smell of disinfectant water near the hospital and the irritating formalin are floating in the air. Even if you can't smell it, the sensitive nerves will realize it is very tense.
Today's drizzle seems to further easily stir up the nerve endings of people.
Xie Wanying, walking alone, felt a little sad when she listened to the drizzle, which was the aftermath of yesterday's incident.
Cao Yong, who parked the car at the entrance of the campus, looked out from the window and saw her walking on the road with an umbrella from afar, like a faint plum in the valley. The blue sweater on her body was like a little cold, like a scroll in the mist and rain, making people feel difficult to get close to and pitiful and cute.
When he opened the car door, Cao Yong held up the big black umbrella and walked towards her.
Hearing the sound of leather shoes stepping over the water, Xie Wanying raised her head.
Unconsciously, the handsome face under the big black umbrella was close at hand, and the handsome eyes, like dark grapes, were rippling with smile patterns like water waves, looking at her.
In an instant, her face was a little hot for some reason, and she lowered her head: "When did Senior Brother arrive?"
The little junior sister's voice was a little uneasy, like a small animal afraid of a stranger.
Cao Yong put the umbrella on her head, took the fruit bag in her hand, his voice was gentle and as if soothing, and said, "Get on the car."
She put away her umbrella first and looked at the car in front of her.
After promising to draw a car for the senior sisters, Xie Wanying carefully observed the outline of the car.
Is the little junior sister actually interested in the car? It seems that the little junior sister is different from other girls. Cao Yong smiled gently and asked her: "Do you know this car?"
"No." Xie Wanying immediately shook her head, she knew nothing about the knowledge of the car.
There are very few girls who like to drive, and even if they have to drive, they are random. Why are random people? People who don’t understand can only pursue famous brands? Xie Wanying admits this. She thought that she was going to buy a car before she was reborn. The salesman in the 4S store was full of fantasy. She was afraid of being cheated and could only find mainstream brands on the market that were sought after.
"This is Mercedes-Benz." As a girl, the youngest junior sister really doesn't know much about cars. Cao Yong introduced it to the youngest junior sister.
In this era, Mercedes-Benz was not made in China and only imported, and the price was one million and hundreds of thousands. No wonder my senior sister asked her to draw a car. Xie Wanying understood, because Senior Brother Cao's car was expensive.
(The senior sisters are about to cry: No, that's not what we mean!)
No matter what the senior sisters think, Xie Wanying looks at the car body and draws it for the senior sisters: the old German car did not cut corners in this era, and the handsome black body shape is as beautiful as the nobles in the painting.
People in the capital circle are rich. Like her hometown Songyuan, I don’t know if I can find such a car in the city. There are some Mercedes-Benz driving on the streets of the capital.
Cao Yong opened the door of the passenger seat for her. Xie Wanying got into the car.
After sitting in his driving seat, Cao Yong turned around to wear a seat belt for her.
The senior brother is very gentlemanly, and Xie Wanying is a little helpless.
"Senior brother, do you know where Kanghui community is?"
"Your teacher lives in Kanghui Community?"
"Yes. I asked my senior sister, and she said she was not afraid of having her senior brother drive to lead the way."
"That's right, you don't have to worry." Cao Yong smiled at the junior sister again, which made the junior sister feel relieved.
Chapter completed!