Huang Bingqian got into the car and Lu Yang put her bicycle in the trunk.
Because the bike rack is a bit big, the trunk can only be opened halfway.
Huang Bingqian turned her head to look at the bicycle from time to time, fearing that she might fall out of the car.
Lu Yang said: "Don't worry about losing the bicycle. Even if it is lost, can I pay you another one?"
Huang Bingqian pursed her lips: "That's money too, it would be a pity to lose it."
Lu Yang chuckled, did not answer, and concentrated on driving the car.
Huang Bingqian looked at the car interior carefully.
To be honest, this was the first time in her life that she had sat in the passenger seat of a car. The seat was very soft and comfortable, and she didn't feel any bumps even when passing through potholes.
She had never been in a car, at most in a van, and even the experience of a van was enough to make her happy for several days.
"Lu Yang, did you buy this car?"
"Well, I bought it with a loan in the name of the company."
"Would it be a lot more expensive?"
Huang Bingqian carefully touched the car interior.
Lu Yang explained: "It's not expensive, probably tens of thousands of yuan."
If he said more than 200,000 yuan, Huang Bingqian probably wouldn't even dare to touch it.
When Lu Yang was about to send Huang Bingqian back to school, Huang Bingqian said, "Lu Yang, there's no need to send me back to school. I've changed places."
Lu Yang frowned: "When did you move out? Why did you move out?"
Huang Bingqian lowered her head and entangled her two fingers. How should she explain to him?
Since starting the work-study program, her roommates in the dormitory were gradually reluctant to talk to her. The feeling of being excluded and isolated made her very helpless.
The most important thing is that she is pretty and boys often give her gifts, which makes her roommates jealous.
Until one day, when she returned to her dormitory after get off work, her roommate protested to her.
Huang Bingqian, you need to work to earn money. We understand you, but what we have to study requires sufficient sleep time. Can you not disturb us by getting off work so late every day?
Later, this incident alarmed the counselor, who finally gave her two options: either go to school with peace of mind, or move out of this dormitory.
But no dormitory is willing to accept Huang Bingqian who goes out early and comes back late.
So she had no choice but to bite the bullet and rent a rental house with a monthly rent of 100 yuan.
Huang Bingqian told Lu Yang: "I thought it was convenient to live outside, so I moved out."
Lu Yang knew Huang Bingqian wasn't telling the truth when he saw her evasive eyes.
He could guess why Huang Bingqian moved out. It was simply that she came back late from her part-time job and affected other people's rest. Her roommate wanted to move her out of the dormitory.
When we leave the campus, we will understand that there is no cheaper accommodation than the school.
Lu Yang asked Huang Bingqian to lead the way and drove to Huang Bingqian's rental house.
Huang Bingqian hesitated and gave Lu Yang directions.
Half an hour later, Lu Yang drove to a stop at a dilapidated urban village intersection.
It wasn't that he didn't want to walk, but the road ahead was too narrow. Only bicycles could pass. There were no street lights around. Because of the rain, the narrow alley smelled of mud and feces.
Huang Bingqian smiled and said: "Lu Yang, thank you for sending me back. You can go back. I will ride back by myself."
Lu Yang said: "I've come all the way to send you back, why don't you invite me to come up and sit down?"
Huang Bingqian's face turned red inexplicably, and she whispered: "There is no sofa at home."
Lu Yang: "Can I go up and have a glass of water?"
Huang Bingqian finally agreed to his request.
Lu Yang parked the car on the side of the road and took the bicycle out of the trunk.
The two people just pushed their bicycles, one foot deep and one foot shallow, walking down the alley.
Even the moonlight didn't bother to shine in the dark alley, so I could only rely on my sixth sense.
Lu Yang asked: "Do you usually come back like this?"
Huang Bingqian: "I usually bring a flashlight, but today the flashlight ran out of power."
Five minutes later, they came to a small courtyard with an iron gate. Looking around, they saw that this should be a two-story attic built by the landlord himself.
Lu Yang asked: "How many families live here?"
Huang Bingqian stretched out her finger: "We live in five households, one of which is a middle-aged couple, the other three are men who work outside, and the other is the landlord."
Lu Yang followed Huang Bingqian upstairs. The corridor was very dirty. Using the light from his mobile phone screen, he saw toilet paper, cigarette butts, and empty wine bottles.
If you accidentally touch the wine bottle, it will make a crisp sound.
This place is a mixed bag of people and the alleys are narrow. It is too dangerous for a single girl to live here.
Huang Bingqian fumbled for the key from her pocket and opened the door. She used the light cord to pull off the incandescent lamp, and the dim light illuminated the small room.
Concrete floor, white plaster walls, a simple single bed, and Huang Bingqian's suitcase used as a table, the greetings were simple and simple.
The only bright spot is that Huang Bingqian kept the place very clean, covering the dirty walls with old sheets, and growing an unknown green plant in a broken bowl on the window sill.
She pointed to the bed: "You sit here for a while, and I'll get you some water."
Immediately, he saw Lu Yang's muddy shoes again.
"Take off your shoes and I'll brush them for you."
Lu Yang smiled and said, "After you clean it for me, won't you have to step on the dirt when you walk out?"
Huang Bingqian was stunned for a while, then she realized what she was doing and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
At this moment, she was not as tired as when she was working in a restaurant, and she seemed to have returned to the simplicity of her high school days.
In more than half a year, Huang Bingqian has matured a lot, and the price she paid for this maturity is heartbreaking.
Lu Yang looked around: "How much does it cost to rent here?"
Huang Bingqian: "More than a hundred."
Lu Yang, well, nearly half of his monthly salary.
He drove all night and felt exhausted. He put his hands behind his head and lay on Huang Bingqian's bed.
Fortunately, Bingzhou doesn't get very hot every summer. If we were in the south, we might die from the heat here.
Huang Bingqian bent down to pour water for Lu Yang.
Lu Yang looked at her perky buttocks. The old man said: A wife with a big buttocks is more likely to have children.
She has the simplicity and maturity of a rural girl, and is good at housework and other farm work.
She has a beautiful oval face, fair skin, and a great figure and height. She is 1.67 meters tall.
Lu Yang also knew that Huang Bingqian was a good-looking person who looked better and better the more she looked at her.
Huang Bingqian brought the water to Lu Yang.
"You drink some water."
Lu Yang sat up and took a few sips, then leaned on the bedside and told Huang Bingqian about his experiences in the past few days, such as driving to Yanjing and having a meeting in Yanjing.
Huang Bingqian sat at the end of the bed and occasionally asked a few questions.
Most of the time it was Lu Yang talking about his recent experiences.
The time unknowingly came to around 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and Huang Bingqian couldn't help but yawn.
She will ride her bicycle to class tomorrow morning.
Lu Yang suddenly said: "It's so late and the road outside is not easy to walk. Can you stay with me for one night?"
Huang Bingqian was stunned, and then her face turned red.
She just wanted to refuse, but she felt that refusing Lu Yang would be too cruel.
Lu Yang knew he had made the right bet when he saw the hesitation in Huang Bingqian's eyes.
This kind-hearted girl with low self-esteem never knows how to reject other people's bad requests with righteousness.