Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

On a secluded, deserted path.

Only a handful of cars were slowly driving by.

But one of the cars had been driving around the road again and again.

In the driver's seat.

Yang Jinghui gripped the steering wheel tightly, his cheeks twitching.

In the end, I couldn't help but ask.

"Hey buddy, how many circles have I gone around here? Aren't you practicing driving?"

at this time.

Chen Jianji had just turned his gaze away from the car outside the window that had been abruptly stopped by the brakes.

He chuckled.

"No need. You can just be the driver. Even if you drive a few more times, you won't have to pay for the gas. What's the rush?"

Yang Jinghui shut his mouth and didn't say anything more.

Chen Jianji stared silently at the road ahead, his face expressionless.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly asked out of the blue.

"You took your students on a long-distance driving test a couple of days ago? I think I saw you at the hotel."

These words were spoken.

Yang Jinghui felt a cold gaze coming from the side.

It sent a chill down his spine, and goosebumps suddenly rose on his arms.

He quickly raised his hand.

"How is that possible? I'll start teaching you how to reverse and take the road test right now."

"It takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone. My wrist is still red and swollen. How could I possibly lead a team on a long-distance exam?"

"Yeah?"

Chen Jianji looked at the rearview mirror outside the window again and muttered to himself.

"So it seems someone is lying?"

"I wasn't lying!!"

"The other instructors at the driving school can all vouch for me!"

Yang Jinghui quickly distanced himself from the matter.

This guy is even more like a thug than me; he'll resort to violence the moment he's unhappy, just like last time.

The key issue is that he was helpless.

They couldn't win a fight, and they couldn't win an argument.

If he wants to keep his job, he has no choice but to accept it.

Having been a coach here for so long, this is the first time I've felt so frustrated.

In short, this kid simply doesn't use anyone else's training car.

Otherwise, why would someone be so arrogant if they needed something from someone?

Others would be eager to give cigarettes and money, just so they could practice driving more.

Chen Jianji was unaware of his ulterior motives.

I just inexplicably found his voice a bit noisy.

"I didn't say it was you. Pull over at the intersection ahead."

Soon, the car stopped on the side of the road.

Chen Jianji opened the car door, and the outside sky seemed to be filled with hot air, like a furnace constantly spewing heat into the car.

He didn't get out of the car, he just reached out to the side.

"Hey bro, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Yang Jinghui asked, somewhat puzzled.

Chen Jianji said impatiently.

"Don't you have any common sense? It's a cigarette!"

"oh oh..."

A pack of cigarettes in a red box and a lighter were placed in his palm.

Yang Jinghui spoke up with a smile at the opportune moment.

"Brother, I was wrong last time. I'm just a bit of a smart aleck."

"Even if you gave me the guts, I wouldn't dare take advantage of anyone, let alone your sister, wouldn't you say?"

Chen Jianji opened the cigarette pack, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

Then he let out a soft "heh".

"If you really did something wrong, it wouldn't just be your hand that was broken last time."

"You know, it's normal for trainees to not be able to control the vehicle well when they're practicing. No one died, so at worst, I'll ask the driving school to compensate you a little money."

Yang Jinghui's eye twitched.

The other person's casual tone, coupled with his youthful appearance, was striking.

He seemed more like a wealthy second-generation rich kid, and he spoke with great familiarity.

It seems they've done quite a few similar things before.

Yang Jinghui was unsure for a moment and didn't reply.

Chen Jianji ignored him and took a deep drag on his cigarette.

The scalding, burning sensation in my throat rushed into my lungs.

This long-lost taste.

It's both uncomfortable and intoxicating.

It seems like he hasn't smoked again in two years.

I used to smoke for social occasions and occasions, but it was very infrequent.

The main reason is that there is someone in charge.

after that.

Having children makes it even less necessary to leave the company.

He has no other outlet for his emotions except to exercise and relax.

Cigarettes seem like a good option.

Chen Jianji had just taken a puff of his cigarette, before he could even exhale...

"Cough...cough...!"

He choked until his throat was dry and itchy, and he couldn't stop coughing.

White smoke kept billowing from his mouth and nose, making his eyes feel sore.

"Damn it, what kind of lousy cigarette is this? It's so pungent!"

Chen Jianji moved the cigarette he was holding further away.

Just then.

The training car was originally far behind.

It was also driving slowly at this moment, passing by them who were stationary.

Chen Jianji seemed to sense a gaze.

But when I looked up...

The car windows were closed, and the mirrors reflected the sunlight.

I can't see anything.

"I'm a bit short on cash lately. I just went back to work and no one's been bringing me cigarettes yet. This is the cheapest one I bought myself. I'll give you a nicely packaged one next time."

Yang Jinghui's voice came from beside my ear.

He made Chen Jianji look away.

He tossed the cigarette out of the car door, then stubbed out the sparks with his toe, sending crimson flames flying everywhere.

Chen Jianji then spoke.

"They'll be screening out unqualified coaches soon. You're not qualified, so you should give up on the idea of ​​working in this industry as soon as possible."

"Change careers as soon as possible, don't waste your youth staying here."

He got out of the car as he spoke.

Just before closing the door, Chen Jianji chuckled softly at Yang Jinghui.

"The main thing is that I'm a person who holds grudges. I still remember what you said last time."

"So while I'm here, I don't want to see you again."

boom!

The car door was closed.

Chen Jianji walked away towards the bus stop not far away.

......

On the bus.

Zhang Xinyi sat on the single chair next to her.

Chen Jianji stood to the side, holding onto the overhead railing.

Zhang Xinyi looked up and saw that he had his eyes closed, swaying with the car, and couldn't help but say something.

"Don't you have some Tiger Balm? Rub it on yourself."

Chen Jianji shook his head.

"No need, I'll just take a nap."

One sentence was enough to leave Zhang Xinyi speechless.

She turned her back and looked at the last seat.

Lin Qingxue was seen huddled in a corner by the window.

She was holding her beige backpack in her hands.

I tilted my head and quietly looked out the window at the passing scenery.

...

Chan Kin-kei didn't know when he fell asleep.

Ding-dong...

When the bus arrived at the station.

Chen Jianji was then awakened.

He groggily opened his eyes and looked out at the familiar station terminus.

He twitched the corner of his mouth.

Damn it, it's going to cost another four dollars.

Chen Jianji looked down and found that Zhang Xinyi, who was sitting next to him, was still fast asleep.

He was about to reach out and wake him up.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Mom and Dad, what brings you here?"

It is Lin Qingxue.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xinrong and Feng Qian's voices rang out.

"You said you were going home after driving practice today. We haven't seen you for several days, so we came here to wait for you."

"You look like you've lost weight."

"Oh right, Ah Yan is here too. He said he wanted to ask you something."

Chen Jianji paused, but did not turn around.

But the sound continued to come.

This time it's Li Wenyan's.

"Xiaoxue, I was asleep when you replied to my message the other day."

"I only saw the message the next day, asking me to help guide a tow truck into the village, but the tow truck never came, and I couldn't get through to you on the phone."

"What did you buy?"

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

After a long while.

Lin Qingxue's voice came softly.

"It's nothing."

"It's already been refunded."

......