meaning of aurora

Nie Guangyi was very hurt.

Isn't this the RV that Xuan Shi gave him?
Why would he lose control of the driver?

If it's Xuan Shi's fault, that's fine.

After all, it was Xiao Shizi who was paying Master Li's wages.

How can such a thing happen when Xuan Shi has not betrayed?

Why?

Just because the car is parked in Aurora on weekdays?

Isn't it just that the person who pays the driver didn't pay an extra parking fee?
Does Xuan Shi need that little money?

Is it too late to ask Xiao Shizi to help make it up?
Nie Guangyi didn't really want to face Zong Guang.

Basically, he thinks Zong Guang is not bad.

If the identity can be more simple and only be the uncle, Nie Guangyi will definitely show 61.8% favor to Xuan Shi, and let the uncle occupy the golden section.

In the current situation, the uncle is in control of the steering wheel. If he behaves too well and accidentally kills the girl on the spot, will the captain of the car get overwhelmed and decide the fate of the whole car without authorization?
Nie Guangyi tidied his already meticulous hair several times, each time with a touch of sadness.

The day does not understand the darkness of night.

The night does not understand the sadness of a man.

Men don't understand women's hearts.

The atmosphere in the car did not freeze because of Nie Guangyi's depression.

"Thank you Uncle Nie for inviting our four brothers and sisters to visit your hometown." Zong Yi became excited as soon as he got in the car.

"Ah, sister Zong Yi doesn't need to be so polite."

You have the right to call me uncle, and I have the right to call you sister.

I was anxious to call my uncle, and I called your sister and aunt later, believe it or not?

Just kidding, when my uncle started to eat Xuan's private kitchen, you were not even born as a little sister.

"I'm not being polite! I've been to Changqiao Village before, and I think it's very good, especially on the edge of the burnt Wan'an Bridge, I ate the fried spiced spices made by brother Xuan Shi. The taste is still in my memory. new……"

The little girl's family, it's okay not to mention fried spiced spices, why do you have to let the old and new hatreds come together?

Xiao Shizi clearly made three sticks of fried spiced spices for him, but in the end there was only one, which barely entered his stomach and intestines through his mouth, and finally disappeared into nature through the sewer.

Seeing Zong Yi getting more and more excited as he talked, Nie Guangyi immediately had the urge to travel back and stuff all three fried spiced spices into his digestive system.

Zong saw that Nie Guangyi didn't respond, so he went back to introduce Lu Yuxiang.

"Second brother, that burned bridge is from the Song Dynasty, Song Dynasty, right?"

"Know."

Zong Yi glanced at Nie Guangyi proudly.

That angry expression, and the little stubborn eyes seemed to be declaring a great victory.

I just don’t know what is great and where is great.

Nie Guangyi, who was stared at inexplicably, showed Zongyi a smile that he thought was perfect.

It's so perfect that anyone who sees it will have a sense of sight of smiling.

Zong Yi made a tongue sticking out grimace at Nie Guangyi, and then focused on Lu Yuxiang, whom he just met for the first time today.

"Second brother, do you know "A Picture of Rising the River during the Qingming Festival"?"

"Know, Tao. Yes, paintings, many, people."

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, yes, it turns out that my second brother is not only good at mathematics."

Zong Yi's eyes were bright, and he gave two thumbs up, and continued to introduce to Lu Yuxiang: "The place we are going to now, there was originally a bridge, and the rainbow-shaped wooden arch bridge in the middle of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival". Built with the same ancient craftsmanship."

"expect."

"Really, really? Second brother, are you really looking forward to it? Are you interested in ancient carpentry craftsmanship? Haven't you been living in Europe?"

"Know, know, brother, think, come back, very, interested, what, place."

Lu Yuxiang's Chinese is a little bit awkward.

When eating at home before, Nie Guangyi didn't feel anything, but after a long time, he began to feel that Lu Yuxiang was a little strange, and stared at Lu Yuxiang thoughtfully.

Lu Yuxiang could also see that Nie Guangyi was looking at him, and before Nie Guangyi could speak, he explained directly: "I have cerebral palsy."

Nie Guangyi responded for a while, and then realized that Lu Yuxiang was talking about cerebral palsy, or CP for short.

They are also CPs, in the medical sense, no one wants to have them no matter how single the mother is.

Nie Guangyi opened his mouth to reply to Lu Yuxiang, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.

I want to say something comforting, firstly, his mouth is too clever, and secondly, this second elder brother didn't show that there is anything that needs to be comforted.

Lu Yuxiang thought that Nie Guangyi didn't understand, so he said it again in broken Chinese: "I, cerebral, paralyzed."

"What a coincidence." Nie Guangyi stretched out his hand to Lu Yuxiang, and said while shaking it, "I am brainless."

Now it was Lu Yuxiang's turn to understand.

Nie Guangyi had no choice but to continue to explain while shaking hands more enthusiastically: "We are very similar."

"Like?" Lu Yuxiang looked at Nie Guangyi with a surprised expression: "Where?"

Nie Guangyi let go, patted Lu Yuxiang's shoulder, and then patted his chest muscles: "The brains of our geniuses are different from ordinary people."

Lu Yuxiang finally understood that Nie Guangyi was beating around the bush to comfort him, and responded shyly, "Thank you."

"Thank you for what? Why do you want to say thank you to me? What's there to thank?" Nie Guangyi asked aloud.

He hates people saying thank you to him the most.

Especially when he's really trying to show kindness to people.

This kind of psychology is very strange.

It is obviously well-intentioned, but there will be a stress reaction of being discovered by others for doing bad things.

Meng Xinzhi did not participate in the conversation between Zong Yi, Lu Yuxiang and Nie Guangyi.

Half an hour ago, she and Nie Guangyi were chatting in the same reception area of ​​the same RV.

The feeling back then was completely different from what it is now.

Seeing Nie Guangyi's agitated reaction, Meng Xinzhi suddenly understood many questions that she had never thought about before.

From the perspective of a bystander, I watched Nie Guangyi's attitude towards [Thank you].

There is an explanation for Nie Guangyi's unbelievable operations.

Not long after we met, I blocked her.

Mr. Nie at that time, probably the same as now, was afraid of hearing her say thank you.

Only when it is blacked out can it be settled.

Combined with the various straight balls Nie Guangyi has played recently, Meng Xinzhi even has the illusion that Nie Guangyi blocked her because he likes her.

Maybe it's really the same as what Nie Guangyi just said, the brains of geniuses are different from ordinary people.

Nie Guangyi's questioning Sanlian didn't make Lu Yuxiang feel that there was anything wrong. He responded sincerely with his eyes and tone: "Because, because, I think, thank you."

Nie Guangyi had no way to agree: "If you think about it, you should say it?"

Lu Yuxiang responded word by word: "Of course."

"Of course what, I want to kiss your sister right now, can I say it?"

Lu Yuxiang shook his head quickly: "No, no, no."

"Look, you have such a double standard at a young age. I don't care about you because you are also a genius."

Lu Yuxiang was a little anxious by what Nie Guangyi said, so he directly switched back to his more accustomed English mode: "I mean, what you just asked is a very private question. It is not suitable for public places, and Zongyi and I Say it on the premise of being present."

"What's the matter, even if your brother is here, I will say the same." Nie Guangyi imitated Lu Yuxiang's words: "Because, because, think, say."

Lu Yuxiang was a little overwhelmed by Nie Guangyi.

He looked at Meng Xinzhi slightly begging for help.

Meng Xinzhi received his younger brother's signal, and said softly: "It's okay, he says what he says, and my sister doesn't listen to him."

Lu Yuxiang was comforted a little, thought for a while, and said to Nie Guangyi: "You may also know that my brother likes my sister very much. It's the kind of love of love."

Nie Guangyi immediately frowned: "Why should I know this?"

"Because you deliberately confessed to my sister before my brother." Lu Yuxiang gave a reason.

Nie Guangyi couldn't accept it at all: "What do you mean I deliberately rushed ahead of your brother? Which eye did you see? When I planned the confession ceremony, your brother didn't even know which country he was in!"

"I also want to tell you that if it wasn't for taking care of me, my brother would have returned to China to find my sister." Lu Yuxiang emphasized again.

Nie Guangyi was completely angry: "Since you are a genius, you should know that love does not come first."

"Since you are also a genius, you should know that there is no first-come, first-served confession." Lu Yuxiang almost returned Nie Guangyi's words to him intact.

"I think you are quite innocent. How could you say such a thing? What did the driver in the front row say to you? Your brother specially called you from abroad to give yourself a boost? If that's the case, I'm quite flattered Yes. Unexpectedly, my influence has been so great. Should I start celebrating my victory?"

"Brother, you don't need to tell me anything." Lu Yuxiang pointed at his face: "I have eyes, I can see by myself."

"Really? Then what did you see?" Nie Guangyi signaled Lu Yuxiang to continue.

"I saw my brother's feelings for my sister."

"It's so powerful. Then can you use your eyes to see who your sister really likes?"

Zong Yi was watching a play.

Nie Guangyi childishly gave Zong Yi a provocative look.

Zong Yi made a gesture of sticking out his tongue and wiping his neck at Nie Guangyi.

Nie Guangyi became childish, and even returned the little girl's grimace intact.

……

For the sake of privacy, the driver's seat and the back of Xuan Shi's RV are completely separated.

Zong Guang and Master Li are equivalent to being isolated in the cockpit.

Fortunately, Zong Guang couldn't hear anything, otherwise Lu Yuxiang would not know what to do.

He knows better than anyone else what kind of feelings his brother has for his sister.

Under the brother's pillow, there will always be letters written by his sister.

When he was just four years old, he took out the letter paper to fold things, and his elder brother saw it and told him to stop loudly.

That was the first and only time that my brother spoke to him so loudly.

At that time, he was still illiterate, felt wronged and cried.

When he grew up and became literate, Lu Yuxiang began to wonder.

Every year, under my brother's pillow, there will be a new letter. My brother always takes care of it like a baby, and I have to take it out to read every night.

Out of curiosity, he would secretly take out the letter to read when his brother was not paying attention.

Lu Yuxiang's initial motivation to learn Chinese came from wanting to see what secrets were written in these letters.

When he learned Chinese characters to a minimum, he discovered that these letters did not contain any secrets at all.

It's nothing more than what happened at home in the past year.

What is dad doing, what is sister doing.

The person who writes the letter will finally write about himself.

The inscription is also the same root number with a heart inside.

Lu Yuxiang was curious about the secrets under his brother's pillow, and at the risk of being yelled at by him again, he had to ask, "Brother, why didn't you reply to the person who wrote it?"

Zong Guang's reaction was different from what Lu Yuxiang thought.

Zong Guang didn't yell at him, nor did he get angry with him, but said calmly: "If you reply to the letter, brother will not be able to bear the urge to go back."

"Then brother will go back."

Zong Guang responded dimly: "Brother can't go back."

"Why, brother. Is it because of me?"

"No." Zong Guang looked into Lu Yuxiang's eyes and said to him, "It's none of Lulu's business."

"Is that because of mom?"

"No." When Zong Guang answered this question, Lu Manyu's mental state had stabilized a lot.

"Then why?"

Zong Guang didn't answer directly, but asked instead: "Yes, why?"

Zong Guang never explained clearly to Lu Yuxiang.

But Lu Yuxiang was raised by Zong Guang.

Even if Zong Guang didn't say anything, Lu Yuxiang was still able to connect all the things together through various clues.

He worked desperately to be self-reliant and to convince his older brother that he could not only take care of himself, but mother when necessary.

Lu Yuxiang always felt that he was Zongguang's burden.

However, Zong Guang saw the radiance of hard work and stubbornness of not believing in fate from Lu Yuxiang.

It was Lu Yuxiang's growth all the way that made Zong Guang feel that he shouldn't believe in the so-called fate so early on.

When returning home, Zongguang was full of confidence.

Sitting in the driver's seat now, I felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He can fight against fate, against the world.

He thought about many possibilities after returning to China.

Dad or Sister Lan may object.

Zhizhi may not be ready to say goodbye to being single.

Zong Guang once thought that when he came back, Meng Xinzhi might already have his own heart.

That way, he will be quiet and undisturbed.

But he happened to meet Nie Guangyi and Meng Xinzhi's confession scene.

As a result, before he had time to prepare properly, he directly revealed his feelings.

Looking back and thinking about it, Zong Guang didn't even know what kind of psychology he had at that time.