(MTL) The Little Deaf Man decided to be Spoiled

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Chapter 23

Two days after the Mid-Autumn Festival, Aunt Zhao was on vacation, so Gu Xiuyi simply took Ji Ruan out to play.

My friend has a private villa on the outskirts of the city. The location is not far away. If I go there, I can play for two days and one night, and I can stay for one night.

The two casually packed a few changes of clothes, without calling the driver, Gu Xiuyi drove over by himself, and Ji Ruan sat in the co-pilot as a matter of course.

This feeling is a bit strange. The last time he sat in Gu Xiuyi's co-pilot, he was sent to the hospital because of gastroenteritis. He felt dizzy from the pain and didn't feel anything. But now we go out to play, the weather is fine and cloudless, but no one is there. Talking, the air seemed too quiet.

"Have you ever thought about taking the driver's license test?" Gu Xiuyi was the first to break the silence.

"Driver's license?" Ji Ruan withdrew his gaze from the treetops outside: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Gu Xiuyi said casually, "If you can drive, you can go to many places by yourself in the future, without restraint."

That's right, Ji Ruan thought about it I thought, the self-driving tour is indeed very beautiful, and you can see a lot of scenery along the way slowly.

"But I heard that the test is difficult." He scratched the tip of his nose, thinking that the self-driving tour was interesting, but at the same time he thought it was a bit troublesome.

This seems to have touched Gu Xiuyi's knowledge blind spot, he frowned: "Is it difficult?" "It's

difficult," Ji Ruan said with a straight face, pointing up three fingers: "Han Xiaolin has taken the second exam three times, and he is still a physical education student. The motor cells are so developed that I haven't passed the test."

Their entire dormitory is lazy, only Han Xiaolin has been preparing for the driver's license test since the summer vacation, but he hasn't passed it since school started. Last week, he failed the test for the third time on Tuesday and came back crying one afternoon.

The other three, including Ji Ruan, were so frightened that they were afraid of the driver's license.

"Really?" Gu Xiuyi rested his elbow on the window frame, and rubbed his lower lip with his index finger intentionally or unintentionally: "That may be because we were simpler at the time, but now the difficulty has increased. You now have more exams than we did back then."

Ji Ruan, who is in the high-speed social involution period, heard the words and sighed: "That's right, I have to start preparing for a lot of exams when I return from vacation, and there are mid-terms in college." Most of Gu Xiuyi's friends are of the same age, and they usually have to deal with the Elders who live as adults have almost no chance to have long-term contact with people who are more than ten years younger than themselves. Naturally, they have not heard voices complaining about midterm exams for many years. Therefore, this kind of small complaint became very cute because it was beyond the domain that Gu Xiuyi was familiar with. "Well," his voice was tainted with a smile: "We won't learn to drive because there are too many exams. There is a driver at home, so it doesn't mean that we have to drive by ourselves." Speaking of which, Gu Xiuyi should also be a person who travels with a driver for a long time and rarely drives by himself. Ji Ruan Watched him for a while in silence. The man was lazily leaning on the back of the chair, holding the steering wheel with his hands weakly. His posture was quite casual, but he drove really well, no worse than the level of Uncle Zhang, a decades-old driver. Can a person who hardly touches a car drive once in a while still maintain a high level? Why can't he be a handyman? "See what I'm doing?" Gu Xiuyi stared at the road ahead without turning his eyes. Ji Ruan immediately turned around: "Cough...it's nothing." Before going out, Aunt Zhao specially put the mooncakes she made yesterday into a snack box for Ji Ruan to take with her. Ji Ruan opened the lid of the box and asked Gu Xiuyi, "Do you eat mooncakes?" Gu Xiuyi glanced at it from the corner of his eye: "You made it with Aunt Zhao?" " Yes," Ji Ruan suddenly thought of something funny, and laughed, "I'll pick one for you to eat, do you want to guess who made it? ?" This kind of game is kind of boring and childish, Gu Xiuyi would definitely not play it in normal times. The car was driving at a constant speed on the asphalt road leading to the villa, Gu Xiuyi was silent for a moment: "Yes, but-" He seemed to be a little distressed, secretly put down his left hand on the window frame, and held the steering wheel seriously: "I can't drive It's convenient to eat, why don't you pass it to my mouth?"