Now Tan Weiwei finally knows what it feels like to scream and scream and no one will pay attention to you.
She looked at the cars that were gradually pulling away from each other, feeling a vague sense of astringency in her heart, and a little bit of pain. But... She's already used to this feeling, isn't it?
He does this every time, pushing her far away and not letting her get close to his world.
But she——
"Little beauty, did you have a fight with your boyfriend?"
"..."
Tan Weiwei, whose throat was on fire, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva to moisten his almost speechless throat. He lowered his head in despair. It took him a while to slowly react, and he looked up at the driver's seat.
The back of the head.
What caught his eye was a ball of fluffy brown curly hair.
But it reminded her of Chi Jun's ink-colored broken hair, so beautiful, handsome, and exuding a masculine atmosphere.
To her, everything about him is a fatal attraction.
A touch of complicated emotions flashed across his eyes, and Tan Weiwei hummed in a low voice, responding politely. But his head was still a mess, and he didn't understand clearly at all. The man in the driver's seat was still talking.
What? I just kept responding perfunctorily, um um ah ah, without any careless words.
The driver seemed to notice her perfunctory behavior but didn't take it to heart. He was still looking for something to say to improve the atmosphere in the car.
But what he did was completely useless.
Women who are stuck in a dead end of love are really persistent and heart-wrenching. Unless you have the ability to break down the wall in front of you, get rid of the person blocking the dead end, or smash it to death, otherwise there is no way.
There is really no way to let her come out in a short time.
No, it wasn't until the car came to a sudden stop that Tan Weiwei in the back seat suddenly came to his senses.
She turned her eyes and turned her eyes faintly to the driver's seat aside. There was still a bit of watery blur in her eyes, as if she couldn't figure out the situation.
But when she raised her head and looked ahead, she realized that she had encountered a red light. When she calmly looked at the distance and saw that the car shadow that was imprinted on her memory had long since disappeared, she became anxious and turned her eyes to glare at the driver angrily.
, “Where are the cars, where are the people, where have you followed them!”
"The person you want to follow has already ditched us, and I tried my best to chase him, but... I'm sorry, the performance of my car cannot match theirs, and I couldn't even run through several red lights.
Bite them."
After that, the man shrugged, smiled helplessly, and continued: "Beauty, calm down, this boyfriend can't chase you like that. The more you care, the less he cares. Occasionally, let him go.
Give the other person a little free space, maybe he will come back without you chasing him. No, I'm not talking nonsense. Look at the way you looked just now. If I were a man, I would be afraid. I would like to hide away immediately. This
I don’t want to see you again in my life, and I won’t care about you anymore!”
Think about the female passengers in front of you. Although they are not big, their lung expansion capacity is quite large.
The shouting along the way was probably hard to hear even across three streets, especially at the end of the shouting, the voice was as sharp as a female ghost. Fortunately, there were not many people along the way. If it was in a downtown area with many pedestrians,
When she shouted like this, she didn't want to scare the whole street to death!
The driver thought very rudely.
Although he sympathized with her in his heart, he still bluntly pointed out that as a woman, she had disadvantages in the way she pursued men. Tan Weiwei was startled at first, and then smiled wryly.
