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【v25, thoughts in my heart】

Su Manqi's villa community is quite far from Haishan Hotel, and it is ten o'clock in the evening, which is the peak traffic period, so the taxi does not travel very fast.

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

Fu Lingyun smiled faintly and said: "It's okay, just go around for a while."

The driver was stunned for a moment, thinking that no one in a taxi would be willing to take a long detour, but he didn't bother himself anymore, turned the steering wheel, and drove into another exit.

Fu Lingyun is indeed not very anxious now. Too many things have happened recently. What he needs most now is to sort out his thoughts and stop his mind from being too impetuous.

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

There was a traffic light intersection ahead, and the countdown to green light showed that there were still about ten seconds left. The taxi accelerated slightly and was ready to rush over.

When we were walking on the zebra road, suddenly a five or six-year-old boy ran out of the roadside. He was smiling and looking at his mother chasing him behind him.

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

The little child didn't expect that he would be in danger, but the driver was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and stepped on the brakes. The black brake mark was more than one meter long.

The child's parents were also frightened, and ran after the child and hugged him in their arms.

If the driver doesn't have time to brake, the car will be mounted directly on the parent's body, making the child much safer.

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

"Forget it, forget it, as long as nothing happens, you must take good care of your children in the future." The driver didn't say much more, took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and then drove on.

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

The family of three rejoiced in the blessing of Bodhisattva, while snuggling up and telling their son how to cross the road safely in the future. Then they walked forward together and disappeared into the sea of ​​people after a 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 frightened, but he felt a little touched when he saw the warmth of the family of three and heard the driver's previous words telling the parents to take good care of their children.

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

It’s no use either.”

Fu Lingyun nodded and said "Yeah".

The driver noticed that the young man behind him didn't seem to want to talk, so he consciously closed his mouth and concentrated on driving.

The car had traveled a long way, and Fu Lingyun was still thinking about the family of three from before.

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

Fu Lingyun said it very carelessly at that time, and seemed to not care at all. However, in this life, apart from lovers, the only people who are dearest to him are his parents.

In his heart, he longs for the warmth of family, father's love, and mother's love more than anyone else.

Maybe, as the driver brother said, his parents were probably very busy back then, too busy with their career and work, and didn't have much time to take care of him, so he didn't have any memory 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 saw that I had arrived at the Haishan Hotel.

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

After getting out of the car, Fu Lingyun passed by the road and saw an old man selling roasted sweet potatoes on a cart. From a distance, he could smell a strong fragrance.

Fu Lingyun stopped and remembered that when he was a child and lived in an orphanage, he could buy some roasted sweet potatoes with the money he saved from selling scraps, which was a great pleasure.

Usually a sweet potato can be divided into four or five portions, and everyone secretly hides in a corner and eats it before daring to go back.

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

The old man looked at Fu Lingyun's clothes. He seemed to be a rich man. He hurriedly picked up three uniform ones and handed them to Fu Lingyun: "Two yuan each, a total of six yuan."

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

"Ding!" There was a crisp sound.

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

After knocking for a while, no one answered.

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

After knocking twice, the door opened.

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

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

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

"Something happened recently. I dropped my phone, which made you worried."

As Fu Lingyun said this, he handed a roasted sweet potato to Xiao Zhe, "Here, you haven't tasted this for a long time. Think of it as my apology."

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

Xiao Zhe took the roasted sweet potato with a smile, peeled off the burnt skin, took a bite, and said: "I'm not too worried, you don't look like a short-lived guy. It's just that Ye Min can't let go."

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

"Haha." Xiao Zhe giggled.

"By the way, where is Ye Min? I knocked on the door just now, but no one was there." Fu Lingyun couldn't help but ask while chewing roasted sweet potatoes.

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

Fu Lingyun raised his leg and gave Xiao Zhe a light kick on the butt. He laughed and scolded: "Hey! What are you so annoying about? You should just say it."

Xiao Zhe's eyes were a little evasive, and he said hesitantly: "Ye Min found another supermarket and went to work. It's a 24-hour supermarket. She works the night shift and may not be back tonight."

"Fuck you." Fu Lingyun suddenly lost his smile and said, "Didn't I tell you to stop working for the time being? All the money I gave you before has been spent?"

"I still have plenty of money, but Ye Min is just like when she was a child. She has a very stubborn temper. I can't stop her. She said it's not easy for you to make money. You can't just sit around and spend your money in vain."

Xiao Zhe said quite helplessly.

"I make money quickly now. One month's salary is enough for you to spend several years. What a waste of worry!"

"Okay, okay, where does she work? I'm going to bring her back now." Fu Lingyun said.

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