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1313. Chapter 1313 Cai Qin's song

People are always dependent. Tang Lin got into the car and drove while covered with rain. He subconsciously stepped on the accelerator, but the Jimny with only a displacement of 1.3 obviously could not meet his power requirements. This small car is tall, narrow, and weak in power.

I heard the painful wail of the engine, but the speed didn't increase much.

Of course, this car has great personality, is durable, and is very capable off-road.

Only when Liang Shuang was no longer around did he realize that all his spare clothes were in Q7. Only now did he realize that when Liang Shuang asked him if he had a car, he probably wanted to bring his spare clothes and first aid kit, but he was scolded away by him.

He rarely cursed others and lost his temper, so he soon tasted the bitter consequences.

The clothes were wet and uncomfortable on his body, so he simply took off his coat, leaving only a black vest underneath. Well, it was much more convenient, and he didn't feel cold anyway.

Compared with Huang Youwen, it is normal and low-key to drive an old Passat, but Qixin's car is a bit niche. One is that this car is not comfortable to drive in the city. In addition to the small space and small displacement, the shock absorbers are special.

Hard, because it is a chassis structure specially designed for off-road use. One is that you can choose white and black when driving the car, but Qi Xin chose burgundy. How can I say this color? At least it means that Qi Xin's heart is by no means as gentle as it appears.

Rules. Tang Lin suddenly remembered how she had forced him to call her aunt just now, and he couldn't help but reveal a meaningful smile. Then he found a pendant hanging under the rearview mirror, and subconsciously took it over to check. It belonged to a baby.

Bai Tianzhao. The baby is dressed up very cool, cute, fair and happy.

Tang Lin suddenly felt sour in his heart. Even though his daughter was 19 years old, the mother still had a hundred-day photo of her daughter in the car. What did this mean? It wasn't that the mother was lazy, but that the mother's memory of her daughter still stayed when she was a baby. Then the baby was

My old man picked him up, it’s not that she didn’t want to take him with him, it’s not that she didn’t want to take him with him...

It took Tang Lin a full 20 minutes to get used to the temperament of this 1.3-displacement automatic car. It was raining heavily outside anyway, and the low-speed four-wheel drive on this car was definitely a weapon for climbing mountains.

At this time, his mobile phone rang. The caller was Liang Shuang. Tang Lin answered the call with his Bluetooth headset. This was his habit. He did not answer the phone directly in the car when he was driving.

"The spare clothes and medicines are all on Q7. You...the reservoir has no more. We brought them back and replenished them last time." Liang Shuang was indeed still thinking about this. But Tang Lin heard another meaning.

, "Do you want to send it back to me tomorrow?" Liang Shuang was a little embarrassed to have her feelings exposed, so she didn't answer, which was actually acquiescence. Tang Lin immediately stopped her from such a terrible idea, "If you dare to bring Peng Ning to

Bring me to the reservoir and I'll throw you into the lake to feed the fish!"

Compared with a change of clothes and spare first-aid medicine, he was more worried about Peng Ning. This eldest lady had been having a bad day recently. It would not be fun if she caused trouble in the reservoir, because there was Hong Kui in the reservoir and a film crew. This time in the Huang Family Courtyard

Did he not follow the plan because of special reasons, otherwise he would be absent?

Of course, what happened in the Huang family compound cannot be filmed, and reporters cannot be present. Are you kidding me, who are all the people present? Besides, it is a semi-private gathering, and the ultimate goal is to be low-key and pragmatic.

Peng Ning couldn't hold himself back because Hong Kui's character would definitely be filmed because he wanted to film a Tang Lin who was closest to the real thing. This thing could make him famous or fatal. Liang Shuang was a little scared. He didn't expect Tang Lin to be like this.

She had a big reaction, but before she could answer the call, the co-pilot Peng Ning snatched the call away, "Hey, Tang Lin, you don't want me to go up the mountain, right? Okay, I'll go up the mountain now and see how you do! Liang Shuang

, turn around and go up the mountain, if you don’t go, I’ll take a taxi!”

Tang Lin had a headache and thought to himself, Liang Shuang, why are you so careless? If Peng Ning is sitting in the passenger seat, please stop making phone calls and call when you get to the place.

But now the top priority is to stabilize Penning, "Peng Ning, don't deliberately go against me. The road up the mountain is very dangerous and anything can happen. Moreover, the mountain is very dull and boring. 10 people sleep in a room of less than 15 square meters."

They are all camp beds. If you really want to go up the mountain and play for two days, the rain stops."

Tang Lin's tone was half discussion and half command, but Peng Ning ignored it and continued to threaten Liang Shuang, "Are you going to turn around? You won't turn around, right? Okay, then you stop the car and I'll get off!"

Liang Shuang knew that she had messed up the matter. Although she was not really guilty, she had to stop solving the matter immediately. "Peng Ning, I just learned a trick recently. I knocked her unconscious with a knife and then became quiet. I also

I haven’t tested it on real people, do you want to try it?”

Of course Peng Ning was not convinced when he heard this, "What? Are you planning to use direct violence against me? Okay, then let's challenge each other to see who..."

Then... there was no one behind, and then there was the beeping sound of the mobile phone, which was blind. Tang Lin immediately felt a pain in his balls, and said to Liang Shuang, you will not use the moves I gave you to save your life at critical moments directly on Peng Ning.

Is it on your body? And you are still a little cabbage and you don’t know how to measure it. What should you do if you just beat him to death?

When the day comes, I will!

But he soon calmed down because he still trusted Liang Shuang and she would be measured. First, she must have stopped the car to make the call. Second, she was not that strong and the chance of being beaten to death directly was too small. Third, she just

I want to stop Peng Ning from messing around on the phone and find a way to bring her back to Changde City safely.

He took a long breath and subconsciously turned on the Jimny's ancient CD player. What came from it was a familiar voice to him, "The Crossing" by Tsai Chin.

let me say goodbye to you

Then gently pull out my hand

I know that longing will take root from now on

The Chinese years have come to a standstill

Hot tears merge into rivers in my heart

Hot tears merge into rivers in my heart

let me say goodbye to you

Then gently pull out my hand

Such a helpless gaze

Can't find it next to the ferry

A gift flower

Just wear your blessings on your lapel

And tomorrow is another world away

Tang Lin was in a daze, something very strange and wonderful. Few people at his age liked Tsai Qin, but he did. Because Tsai Qin's voice is not gorgeous, but it is the most penetrating and unforgettable. She will always be there.

It's that kind of rhythm but the lingering sound is always lingering.

Qi Xin actually liked her songs. At this time, it was raining and he was driving a red cross country and listening to "The Ferry". He instantly felt a little sad and bourgeois, and then he couldn't help but think, what kind of woman is Qi Xin? He

I really can't figure it out, because he is still not good at thinking about women.

He couldn't help but hum along softly:

let me say goodbye to you

Then gently pull out my hand

Such a helpless gaze

Can't find it next to the ferry

A gift flower

Just wear your blessings on your lapel

And tomorrow is another world away


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