After the conversation with Le Yao, I couldn't fall asleep peacefully no matter what. The roar of the road rollers sounded in my mind inexplicably, and the rows of rusty fences under the overpass.

I tried my best to recall and realized that this picture did not appear in my mind for no reason, because many years ago, Robben and I really lived under the overpass for a while. It was the darkest period of our lives. Every day, accompanied by the strong smell of engine oil and the roaring sound of the roller, and we looked at the boundless future with a glorious gaze.

The reason I recall these scenes is because I have a strong premonition that Robben's life will usher in an unprecedented impact, which is likely to bring him back to that black period.

I came to the window barefoot, opened the curtains and windows, and a warm wind blew towards me, and the outline of the rising sun appeared in the sky. A late spring morning came like this... But I became more and more tired.

The phone that had been silent for a long time finally rang the ringtone. I didn’t have to guess that it was a message sent by Mi Cai.

I walked back to the bed, half lying on the bed, and then I turned on the message on my phone: "It's almost morning on your side, why don't you rest?"

"I have insomnia... Why are you replying to the message until now?"

"I met an expert in finance and my phone kept silent."

"Oh, then today's work should have ended now, right?"

"Well... so tired!"

This is the first time Mi Cai complained about work with me, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable, because subconsciously I always feel that she can control her career with ease, and it turns out that she will be powerless.

"If you are tired, take a break early."

"You will be wrong. What I mean is not because of physical or mental fatigue, but because of my feeling that life has been very boring during this period!"

"Why does it feel like this?"

"Ah!... I don't have oil-powered racing cars, nor do I have Trojans to sit and play with, nor do I have the usual routine after I go home... Isn't it very boring and boring?"

I added on a whim to her: "There is also a missing man who often makes you angry half-death."

"Then, you, a man who always makes me angry, can you take me on a Trojan horse and play racing after I come back?"

A picture immediately appeared in my mind: On an idle weekend, we went to the square far away from industrial machinery and played racing. When we were tired, she leaned on my shoulder to rest. We didn't leave until dusk. Then, carrying the vegetables we bought from the vegetable market, returned to the convenience store at the entrance of the community, sat on the wooden horse and swayed for a while, and finally returned to the old house to make a not-so-sourcing but very warm dinner together......

This seems to be a simple life that cannot be simple, but it is what I dreamt of, so I was immersed in this false scene and was a little dazed. It took me a long time to reply to Mi Cai: "When you come back, we will live this kind of life."

"good."

"I want to save some money to decorate the old house so that we will live more comfortably."

"It is not allowed to be decorated. If you feel uncomfortable living, you can go there (Micai's villa)."

Although I was surprised by her attitude, I didn't ask why, because one day she would tell me, so our conversation ended here. I was tired and finally fell into sleep when the first ray of sunshine shone into the house in the early morning.

......

Even if I had insomnia all night, I didn’t dare to sleep for too long. I got up just after noon and found the merchants who participated in the “Perfect Travel Plan” and discussed specific promotion plans with them. It was not until the evening that a preliminary promotion plan was formulated.

The street lights were already on, and I was still dragging my tired body toward my inn. The ringtone of my cell phone suddenly rang in my weak pace. I took it out of my pocket and looked at it. I found that the phone was called by Le Yao, and then answered.

I pretended to say "Hello" to her.

Le Yao's tone on the other end of the phone was full of doubts: "Did I make the wrong call?... Are you Zhaoyang?"

“That’s right…”

"When did you become so polite?"

"After all, I am now a person in the service industry, so it is necessary to be kind to others."

Leyao was speechless and said to me for a while: "Come to Xitang Station to pick me up, I'll be there."

I sighed: "How dare you, a public figure who is so popular, come in a passenger car!"

"With the makeup removed, the hat, sunglasses, and the mask, who knows me, don't be too lazy, turn into a wind and come and pick you up quickly. I'm almost suffocated with the mask along the way."

"Well, you go to the platform outside the station and wait for me, and I will immediately turn into a man like wind to pick you up."

......

He rushed to the station like the wind. Sure enough, he saw Le Yao, who was fully armed at the platform. I turned the car one head, came to her side, opened the window, honked the horn, and signaled her to get in.

Le Yao did not get in the car immediately, but stared at the car for a long time and asked me, "Where did you make a fortune?"

"It's Micai."

"She drives this car!"

I was speechless, and I felt that people were divided into different levels, so if it was my car, Le Yao felt that I had made a fortune, but when I said it was Mi Cai, I sighed that I was driving such an inconvenient car!

I finally said to Le Yao: "What, is this car very inefficient?"

"The car is OK, but the Micai drives, and the grade is lower."

"If you are a real tyrant, you have to divide people and cars into different levels."

Le Yao ignored my complaints, walked around to the other side of the car, opened the passenger door, sat down beside me, pressed the window, took off his sunglasses and mask, let out a long breath, and urged me to drive quickly.

Looking at her impatient appearance, I smiled and said, "It's not easy to be a public figure, right?"

"There are gains and losses, and I'm used to it."

"You have a good attitude."

Le Yao didn't say anything, but just looked at the street lights on both sides of the road. After the car was away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd, she put down the car window and blew the natural wind in late spring. When she was about to reach her destination, she finally asked me, "Have the inn improved recently?"

I shook my head and said, "I have encountered some problems for the time being, and it will be fine after solving them."

“What’s the problem?”

I stepped on the accelerator and passed a car in front of me before saying, "You should think hard about how to act, you don't understand what you are doing."

"You are right. I don't know how to manage and I don't have the wisdom of Mr. Mi to plan..."

Looking at Le Yao's eagerness to speak, I smiled helplessly: "Why are you comparing with her? She is still your fan? Some time ago, I really persevered in the drama you starred in."

Le Yao glared at me: "Stop teasing me."

I sighed again in helplessness: "I really don't understand the logic of your women. How do you think I should communicate with you?"
Chapter completed!