The smile on Zeng Xueyi's face did not change. Not only did she not change her smile, she also nodded and said: "Yes! Yes! I'm sorry, it's my fault that I made a shallow conversation, I'm sorry!"
Seeing her apology, Comrade Xu sighed lightly and said nothing more.
After a while, seeing that she had not left yet, Tongdao Xu couldn't help frowning, "Mr. Zeng, aren't you going to leave?"
Zeng Xueyi shook her head, and the smile on her face faded.
Looking at the busy street ahead, a touch of melancholy emerged between his eyebrows, and his voice became softer.
"Look at the cars on the street and the people in the cars. Many of them have smiles on their faces. Riding in a car must be much easier than walking by themselves, right?"
Tongdao Xu saw that her mood at this time was completely different from before.
His brows couldn't help but frown more tightly, "Mr. Zeng, what do you want to say?"
The smile on Zeng Xueyi's face became complicated, her eyes still looked at the cars on the street, her voice became softer, "The times are progressing, these cars are indeed convenient for many people, and they are also convenient for me, but..."
After a pause, "But how many people can imagine that these cars, which are convenient for many people, will kill people if something happens to them?"
Xu Tongdao: "..."
Comrade Xu's expression changed slightly, remembering her husband's death in a car accident.
In fact, from his point of view, Zeng Xueyi is really still very young. She looks like she is twenty-six or seventeen years old at most, which is the age in which she is in her prime.
And her appearance and figure are indeed worthy of the description of "in her prime".
Her facial features are beautiful and well coordinated, her hair is very dark and shiny, her eyelashes are very long, her skin is white and shiny, and it is difficult to find faults in her figure.
He estimated that when she was studying, she must have been the dream lover of many boys. To use the fashionable terminology of the original time and space, she should be regarded as a goddess in the minds of many people.
When she was studying, she would probably receive love letters from boys every now and then.
He had seen similar phenomena many times when he was studying.
Beautiful female classmates are always the targets of boys' pursuit.
And among the attractive female classmates in his memory, none of them were as beautiful as Zeng Xueyi.
"You said...if the technology of this era were not so advanced and there were no cars on the streets, I wouldn't be a widow now?"
Comrade Xu was stunned by Zeng Xueyi's question.
Maybe it was because he kept not answering, which made her dissatisfied, so she turned to look at him.
Black gem-like eyes reflected his figure.
At this moment, Xu Tongdao felt that the unhappiness and melancholy in his heart seemed to be nothing compared with her current mood.
It even seems a bit pretentious.
Compared with this woman's dead husband, Comrade Xu's little emotional unhappiness, what is it?
He, Mr. Xu, was still alive and well, and the women he had liked were also alive and well. However, Zeng Xueyi had become a widow at a young age, and even her only daughter was snatched away by her father-in-law and mother-in-law.
Even worse...he lost.
With a slight wry smile, he consoled him: "Mr. Zeng, you still have to look forward in life. Don't keep the past in mind."
He knew that such comfort was too light and of no use.
But his cultural level is not high, so we can't blame him.
Zeng Xueyi smiled faintly and suddenly asked: "Mr. Xu, do you have time now? Can you accompany me to a place?"
Tongdao Xu frowned, "Where?"
To be honest, he didn't want to go anywhere now. He was feeling sad just now and didn't want to move.
Zeng Xueyi put her hands on her knees, exhaled, stood up with a smile, and pointed to the other side of the road, "Let's go! My car is parked there, and I will drive you there!"
Xu Tongdao was speechless.
Don't want to move.
But she seemed to be more sad than him just now. At this time, it seemed a bit unkind to refuse her such a small request.
"Let's go! Are you afraid that I will eat you?"
Zeng Xueyi urged and stretched out her hand to pull him.
No matter what, Xu Tongdao got up and followed her across the street, even though he didn't want to move, and got into her car.
When he got in the car, a thought flashed through his mind - her husband died in a car accident, how dare she still drive?
Of course, he would not say such revealing words.
Zeng Xueyi skillfully drove the car onto the road, skillfully shifted gears and drove westward.
In the car, Comrade Xu asked her where she was going several times, and she always smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, you'll know when you get there."
About twenty minutes later, she drove into an open-air parking lot.
The parking lot is small and very simple. Except for the surrounding walls, even the ground is primitive mud, not even paved with cement.
Except for seven or eight cars in this parking lot, the others are bicycles and motorcycles, of which bicycles are the most numerous.
Tongdao Xu looked at the environment outside the car window and felt that this place should be on the edge of Shuiniao City. There were not many high-rise buildings around, and most of them were small two- or three-story buildings, which were still very old.
"Where is this?"
Comrade Xu asked her.
Zeng Xueyi smiled and took off her seat belt and asked, "Mr. Xu, can you skate?"
I can walk the dog!
Xu Tongdao said something habitually in his heart, and turned to look at her in surprise, "Mr. Zeng, what do you mean? You didn't take me to come for skating, right? Is there an ice rink here?"
He has never been able to skate in two lifetimes.
There was no way, his family was poor when he was a boy, and there was no spare money for him to waste outside.
"Follow me! Get out of the car quickly!"
Zeng Xueyi had already opened the door and got out of the car.
Comrade Xu was left alone in the passenger seat. He had no choice but to get out of the car no matter how depressed he felt, otherwise the car would be even more boring.
"Mr. Zeng, should we go back? I can't skate! Really."
After getting off the bus, Comrade Xu wanted to persuade her to change her mind.
"It's okay! I'll teach you! Mr. Xu, I can see that you are in a bad mood today, and I happen to be in a bad mood too. Let's go in and vent! Just treat it as accompanying me! Okay?"
She didn't stop and strode towards the door of a warehouse not far away.
But that warehouse was not a serious warehouse. Xu Tongdao had already heard music coming from inside.
There was a chair at the door of the warehouse, and a fat man with short hair was sitting there, who seemed to be a gatekeeper and a ticket seller.
Comrade Xu stopped and said, "Mr. Zeng, I really don't know how to skate! I don't want to learn either!"
He is not the kind of man who has no independent opinions. He would not accompany Zeng Xueyi to go skating just because of her few words. He does not feel that he is that familiar with her.
Seeing him stop, Zeng Xueyi frowned, but she also stopped and looked back at him. The smile on her face faded again. She opened and closed her mouth several times before she whispered: "Here, here is me and me."
The place where my husband first met, I, I want to go in, go in and find memories, Mr. Xu, we have all been here, can you just go in with me once? Okay?"
Comrade Xu looked at her and was speechless again.
He suddenly discovered a strange fact - he seemed to be unable to refuse her today.