[License plate n7q29, Damao’s all-black SRX before, I parked it in area C-3 on the second underground floor you mentioned, buzz buzz ~ parking space c3-045.]
After picking up the car from Beiguluo Lane, Yan Qing, who had not touched the steering wheel for half a year including the period of illness in his previous life, drove half a circle around the Second Ring Road of Sijiu City, and then followed the navigation information to tell his date tonight.
I became familiar with the route I was going to take, and finally reviewed several rounds of parking, loading and unloading techniques in the underground parking lot of No. 1 Wanshou Temple Road. Seeing that it was almost time for Weng Huaijing to get off work, everything was ready, all he needed was the east wind.
Only then did he pick up his mobile phone and send the text message he had edited in i-message in advance.
"I always feel that there is still the fragrance of flowers in the carriage, otherwise she will surely smell it later. The plastic wrap is too thin, and even the air freshener cannot be covered by it. How about opening the window to disperse it?
Taste?"
Taking a few deep breaths, Yan Qing twitched his nose repeatedly to confirm that the car was indeed filled with a faint rose fragrance. With a low voice, he decisively manipulated the control switch integrated in the left front door to lower all the glass windows of this mid-sized SUV.
In the end, perhaps because he was worried about the occasional cars passing by, the man who finally developed a bit of celebrity consciousness slowly pulled up the hood of his sweatshirt and lowered his head at the same time.
"Drip~"
There was a crisp message ring, and after sending the i-message, the phone screen that Yan Qing had casually placed in the storage box suddenly lit up.
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[It's so early~ I have to go up later, I'll try to disguise myself and see you later~]
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"Wen Bing Bing with two little tails? This means that she is in a doubly good mood today. In fact, I am not the same. Every time we meet, I am full of joy and expectation..."
Relying on the notification banner on the screen to finish reading the message, a smile appeared unconsciously. Yan Qing lowered the back of the seat slightly, leaned back with uncontrollable anticipation, and adjusted to a comfortable lying position. His eyes naturally glanced towards
Somewhere under the door armrest on your side.
When getting used to this Cadillac SRX produced in 2013, Yan Qing has been paying attention to it. It is a knob switch marked with a simple drawing of a vehicle with a wide open tailgate. The scale is divided into three levels: max, 3/4, and off.
Obviously this is the start switch of the vehicle's electric tailgate. (Note 1)
"Is the electric tail really broken? Damao and Lu Lu repeatedly emphasized it several times, telling me not to use this to open the trunk. In order to impress the lucky girl, I felt that I had to go through it again just to be on the safe side. Otherwise, I would not be worthy of everyone's kindness.
With painstaking effort, um, when I saw Bing Bing Bing back after watching the opera excerpt at night, I parked the car with the front facing inward like this at the elevator entrance, then manually opened the tailgate, got out of the car, and inadvertently gave her a surprise..."
In her mind, she was rehearsing the romantic tricks she planned with Mao Zhiyuan, Lu Lu, and Shao Qing's other girls behind her. Yan Qing's face was filled with happiness without knowing it, imagining what Weng Huai would do when he saw the trunk full of white roses.
His expression was as if Wen Yu was in his arms, and he no longer had the sad and generous look he had before leaving the house.
"I took away Xiaomiao and Peipei, deliberately created opportunities to be alone, and forced me to borrow a car from Damao. I ordered so many flowers in advance. I can understand why I kept it secret from Xiaoge. Buzzong is a shameless person, but why didn't you treat me like this?
To be honest, I am willing to cooperate. What is Shao Qing trying to do? Wait, if Lu Lu is lying to me..."
After hesitating again and again, Yan Qing gently turned the electronically controlled tailgate knob from off to 3/4 with her fingertips. She looked back at the rear window and saw that there was no response from the trunk. Even after turning it to the max position and then turning it back again and again, it was completely gone. Unwilling to give up, he pressed the knob cap button twice more. The SUV with a strong cowboy style finally made a faint beeping sound, but the tailgate remained unmoved.
"Oh, it's really bad. If I hadn't exposed Damao and the others, would Shao Qing have prepared other plans to ensure that he could create a "big surprise" without Xiaoge and I being completely unaware? Or maybe Sister Qing is deliberately asking Lu Lu to sell Daybreak..."
When picking up the car at Gulou, Yan Qingfu actually noticed the faint fragrance of flowers as soon as he got into the car. Coupled with Mao Zhiyuan being unusually talkative, Lu Lu still stuck the tailgate and kept bickering with her boyfriend. , which made Yan, who was already suspicious, feel even more like he was facing a formidable enemy.
The subsequent dialogue was opened, and under his deliberate probing, Mao Zhiyuan and Lu Lu's responses were completely inconsistent. There were so many flaws. Damao used the excuse that the remaining fragrance in the car came from his girlfriend's perfume, while the other one directly blamed the pot. Gave it to the flower garden near the parking lot.
"Actually, the condition of the car is not bad. It's just that the electric tailgate was damaged by Lu Lu's short video of raising her leg to close the door a few days ago. It works sometimes and sometimes doesn't work. Brother Qing, just throw your things into the back seat later. Never open the trunk, it will cause big trouble if you can't close it."
Thinking back to when he received the keys from Mao Zhiyuan, he suddenly and deliberately emphasized that he must not open the trunk. Yan Qing directly pulled the manual switch of the trunk and claimed to find out. Lucai told the "truth" with a "face full of helplessness":
"Brother Qing, please don't. I confess, I confess, the trunk of "Half Flower Upgrade Plan" is filled with white roses that Sister Jing likes. When you open it, it will be all messed up. We won't be able to reset it later. All of this is Sister Qing arranged it."
"Half a white rose. Shao Qing's deconstruction of "Pause Today" is quite thorough. Why is it a white rose? Aren't kapok and Gesang flowers more suitable? I should have opened the trunk at that time. Seeing is believing. Don’t worry, do you want to manually open the tailgate now and take a look?”
Completely giving up the operation of the knob, hesitant Yan Qing picked up his phone and clicked on the photo album. He looked at the picture Lu Lu sent to convince him: Countless roses were blooming quietly in the trunk of Nuo Da. Under the thin plastic wrap, the blossoms are white and flawless, and there is nothing else.
"365 flowers really fill the trunk. They are so compact and pleasing to the eye. They must have put a lot of thought into it. If I can't open the door and I can't return it, it will be in trouble..."
After hesitating, another message was received on the phone. Yan Qing opened it and saw that it was actually a video sent by Zhang Yameng. Professor Weng was sitting dignifiedly and elegantly on the familiar black leather sofa with a slightly cold expression. (Note 2)
"Haha, there is an inconspicuous turning movement in the quick question and answer section, so her favorite song is "White Rose". Kapok has the language of flowers, so naturally white roses also have it. No wonder Lu Lu said what she said, "It should be There is no girl who doesn’t like flowers from her sweetheart, but there are certain things to pay attention to when giving flowers. Roses alone have more than ten kinds of flower language..."
Asking Zhang Yameng to repost the interview highlights from the dark room of the second issue of "Talent Co., Ltd." was a hint that Shao Qing sent to Yan Qing to seek insurance. In fact, Lu Lu also mentioned the word "flower language" when picking up the car, but At that time, he was suffering from paranoia and did not pay attention to it.
"Shao Qing and the others are hinting to me that there is a hidden metaphor in the flower language of white roses. It just so happens that there is still time now, whisper in tourist mode, and wait for me to buzz with peace of mind. Tsk, sister Qing, what bad intentions can she have?"
After figuring out the reason, Yan Qing no longer bothered himself. He clicked on the app with a white feather icon on his mobile phone and typed "the language of roses" in the search bar. He happily started his surfing journey.
As we all know, telling nine truths mixed with one lie is a brilliant lie, while a more sophisticated lie is consciously and selectively telling the truth, causing one "truth" to obscure another. Obviously, Shao Qing is deeply aware of this.
, but she didn't expect that Yan Qing's operation of the doorknob switch almost ruined her careful arrangement.
The electronic tail of srx was not damaged by Lu Lu, and there are two main reasons why it cannot be turned on automatically: first, the infrared automatic sensor is temporarily turned off, and second, of course, Mao Zhiyuan deliberately set its inductive opening height to the lowest, supplemented by
The thin tape limited the buckle, and now both of them were directly removed by Yan Qing's fierce and fierce operation.
So just when Yan Qing was busy sighing at how many colorful roses were whispering, a scene that Shao Qing and he didn't expect happened.
Weng Huaijing, who was also looking forward to the date, had already gone home and changed her clothes. After putting on some light makeup, she wore a white baseball cap and a shawl. She didn't even have time to change her handbag before she hurriedly took the elevator downstairs.
, Professor Weng, who was used to being cold and aloof in public, was smiling at the corner of his mouth, walking briskly and heading straight to area C-3 on the second underground floor.
"…026, ugh, I was too anxious, 032, I forgot to look in the mirror before going out, 035, the mirrored wall in the passenger elevator is too fancy, 041, I don’t even know how this outfit looks, 045 Beijing e.n7q29, yes
Already..."
While counting the parking space numbers, Weng Huaijing was feeling a little annoyed in her heart, but when she glanced at the srx that Mao Zhiyuan had washed clean, her eyes lit up.
"I looked behind me in the mirror. He probably wouldn't notice. Hey, I'm playing with my smartphone. Warning, haha~"
Through the open car window, Weng Huaijing could clearly see Yan Qing concentrating on scrolling through the mobile phone she gave him, so Professor Weng took off his hat and boldly approached the back of the car.
The spotless rear window reflected a girl with long hair and shawl hair. She had a beautiful smile and picturesque features.
"Well, it's clear..."
Putting the baseball cap, scarf and other protective equipment into the speedy25 handbag, took a half step back, Weng Huaijing pointed her toes slightly, spread her hands in a dance pose, and the girl in the mirror wearing a twisted pleated V-neck sweater also responded to her
The same elegant and graceful stretched posture.
"The nude pink navel-baring cardigan looks good with washed wide-leg jeans. Should I tuck it in, but he seems to prefer to look like this..."
Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, and her eyes are like the waves of autumn water. The girl in the mirror can easily perform a grand kick (grand battement jete) without the need for support. Although the waistcoat line is a little blurry due to the high mirror surface.
It was a date, but the crystal key under her pretty collarbone emitted a dazzling light under the lights of the parking lot.
However, an accident happened.
"~Card~"
A ballet professor subconsciously kicked his legs and accidentally triggered the infrared sensor. Driven by the motor, the tailgate of the srx broke free from the shackles of the tape. With the gentle breeze, roses bloomed all over the cabin.
"Ah!!! It must be an accident, I should pretend not to know...cover it for me!"
Wise out of desperation, Professor Weng was really calm in the face of danger. She swung her high-raised heel and rested it on the tailgate panel that was still rising. Her slender waist secretly exerted force, and she looked like Weng Huaijing, and directly pushed her
The trunk was forcibly closed.
"So dangerous, so disgusting, so annoying, so..."
Just when Weng Huai's heart was full of love, Yan Qing, who was lingering in the whispers, also heard the sound.
"Buzz buzz!"
After opening the door and getting out of the car, Yan Qing looked at his sweetheart, his eyes full of clear joy gradually solidified into doubt: "What are you doing?"
"Well, I think the height is just right..."
Her peach blossom eyes turned red. Weng Huaijing lowered her head and held her toes that were still on the car door. She straightened her legs and made a bending forward movement at the speed of light, causing the crystal key in the swan's neck to swing.
He defended in a soft voice: "I'm also feeling itchy for a moment, so I can't help but press my legs!"
"Okay, okay, just like last time I played your Bösendorfer..."
Recalling the embarrassment he caused in Weng Huaijing's studio last time, Yan Qing smiled with eight teeth, and the shining light from his sweetheart's neck shone into his eyes, making his eyes clear: "My diligent and dedicated passenger, get on quickly.
Take the car."
"I didn't steal your headphones, it's not like that..."
A few inches of tender red quietly crawled up the jade-white swan's neck. Arrogant Jin walked around to the right to open the door and get in the car. He continued to speak harshly: "The best in work is diligence, and the waste is in play..."
"Achievement comes from thinking, destruction comes from following..."
The first love of seeing my sweetheart getting into the car, the spring breeze blowing on my face: "Han Yu and Han Changli's "Jin Xue Jie", seat belt, small grid?"
"Well, you have improved your Yucheng dialect and Chinese recently..."
Obediently fastening the seat belt, Weng Huaijing took a deep breath and glanced sideways at Yan Qing, who was seriously preparing to reverse the car out of the garage. She was in an inexplicably happy mood, waving her hands and ordering in a sweet voice: "Let's go!"
Raising the window glass, Yan Qing started the car and slowly backed out of the parking space. He pretended to be casual and asked, "Damao's car has been there for almost a month. I sprayed it with some air freshener. There is no weird smell, right?"
Pursing his lips slightly and trying to hold back his smile, Weng Huaijing responded delicately: "No, I like smelling it very much."
"Really? The key looks very nice, and the clothes are..."
Holding the steering wheel tightly, Yan Qing drove away from No. 1 Courtyard of Wanshou Temple Road. He tried hard to restrain the urge to glance at the co-pilot. The familiar scent of rosemary gradually filled the car. Chu Lianqing, who had transformed into an air predator, seemed a little unable to help himself.
: "Buzz buzz! No wonder your students are complaining that their professor has become a turtleneck manipulator."
Turning her head to look at the stream of light outside the car window, Weng Huaijing, who was beaming with joy, quickly took out a scarf from her bag and tied it around her neck. She arrogantly scolded: "It's not because of you, you bastard, you concentrate on driving!"
During the blind operation, Weng Huaijing accidentally took off the baseball cap from her handbag, and Yan Qing noticed that the cap was conspicuously embroidered with five Chinese characters: "We share the beauty of the moon from thousands of miles apart" (Note 3)
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Note 1: The electric tail response mechanism of the 2013 Cadillac SRX 3.0t Exclusive Edition is very strange. A friend of mine experienced many interesting things while driving it. In addition, Douyin was popular for a while and a girl used her legs to close the trunk. This
Lu Lu really couldn't achieve the height of the trolley. Probably only Professor Weng could do it. Hahaha, it made me laugh like a pig.
Note 2: For details of this paragraph, please refer to Chapter 83 of my work. The red rose and white rose chapters are detailed at the end of the chapter. Professor Weng’s classic quick questions and quick answers, the god of back-to-back singles.
Note 3: This corresponds to Chapter 100, the baseball cap that Yan Qing conveyed the joy of the Mid-Autumn Festival. The white cap at that time said "May people live long".