Recast youth

Chapter 2399 Where Are You Now

On the highway from north to south.

Such a familiar BGM sounded in the Maybach. After all, Ye Feng drove to Hunan overnight on the night of the second grade of junior high school. He drove the car himself, and Feng Zheng sat in the passenger seat.

The old gangster Feng Sande sat alone in the back listening to action movies.

The trunk of the car contained a lot of meatballs, lotus root clips, and two wild fish brought from my grandfather’s fish pond, a grass carp and a silver carp, each weighing more than ten kilograms.

If it weren't for Ye Feng's strong opposition.

Ye Ma also planned to ask Ye Feng to bring some steamed buns on the road. In Ye Ma's words, although these things are not valuable, they are thoughtful. When they go to Zhang Lan's grandparents' house during the New Year, they must bring some gifts.

In the end, Ye Feng took it.

Because he knew that the trunk contained not only some meatballs and lotus root clips, but also parents' reluctance and blessings for their children before leaving, so Ye Feng drove the car himself when he got on the highway.

For men, driving quietly late at night can relieve separation worries.

But what I didn't expect was that this separation was directly ruined by the old gangster Feng Sande in the back seat. Feng Zheng was sitting in the co-pilot, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining an arc with unclear meaning.

"Didn't I throw the film away to you? Where did you find it?"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth.

"I bought it in the alley. It's not expensive. It costs 2 yuan a book."

Feng Sande smiled a little proudly, fiddled with his long flowing hair, then took out a few CDs from his arms and shared them with Ye Feng mysteriously: "Boss, do you want to read it?"

"dont see."

Ye Feng said angrily.

Feng Sande felt quite regretful when he heard this: "It's a long night, what can I do if I don't listen to something? Art, these are all arts, art is not guilty..."

"..."

Ye Feng was really convinced, but being interrupted by the old gangster Feng Sande, Ye Feng's sadness of parting was completely diluted, and then he said: "You said you are so boring, why don't you marry Sister Mei? I see Sister Mei seems to be interested in you too."

Feng Sande seemed particularly insistent on this matter, shaking his head like a rattle: "No knot, I have done too many immoral things, and it is easy for me to have a son with no butthole."

"Then don't give birth. It's good to have someone to accompany you. Don't hang around Beijin Bridge all day. If you are caught by the anti-pornography crackdown and detained for fifteen days, I won't pick you up. It's a shame."

Saying that, Ye Feng asked Feng Zheng: "Your third master was arrested in the anti-pornography campaign and called you. Will you pick him up?"

"catch."

Feng Zheng answered without hesitation.

"You are also a good-for-nothing."

Ye Feng couldn't help but curse out loud, why did he keep such two things by his side despite his lifelong reputation?

However, Feng Zheng, a bear man, was not annoyed after being scolded by Ye Feng. The smile on his lips remained the same. For him, the happiest time in life was like this. Being able to be with the mistress and the boss, what he did was secondary. .

The road to Shaodong is nearly 1300 kilometers.

Before traveling, Ye Feng specifically called Zhang Lan. He knew that Zhang Lan had gone to his grandparents' house in Shaodong to pay New Year greetings. Ye Feng was afraid that Zhang Lan would temporarily return to Guangdong City or Deqin.

So Ye Feng had no intention of stopping along the way.

It’s just that this year seems to be snowy. After passing AH and entering Jiangxi, heavy snow began to fall under the headlights of the car. Soon, both sides of the road were gradually covered with white, as if the earth was covered with snow. A layer of silver.

Shaodong.

It is a county under SY City. Most of the people in the county are engaged in business, mainly selling schoolbags, suitcases, etc., so it is known as Little Wenzhou. It once had a prosperous period in history, but unfortunately it collapsed due to a crackdown on counterfeiting.

Of course, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.Compared to other counties, Shaodong is quite strong.

At nearly 4 o'clock in the morning, Ye Feng got off the Shaodong Expressway. He was not in a hurry to continue driving, but watched the old gangster Feng Sande reluctantly throw away all the CDs on his body before starting again.

Inside a villa near the national highway.

The villa is very large, surrounded by walls, covering an area of ​​almost several thousand square meters. Behind it is a high mountain with green grass on it, and a track below the mountain.

To the east are two basketball courts with street lights around them.

Further south is a waterfall-like rockery with many caves. There are trails to go up the mountain, where you can hide and seek, or climb all the way to the lower part of the waterfall. Further south of the rockery is a Jiangnan garden-style building.

There is a pavilion.

There are many ornamental fish in the river under the pavilion. The overall look is very dignified. It is much better than Ye Feng's villa in Dongzhou. Not to mention the rockery, the pavilion, and even the huge mountain behind the villa. It is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This was built by Zhang Lan's father when he came back to buy land and build it when he was at his most energetic. At that time, he was not only the chairman of Qingshan Group, but also a deputy to the National People's Congress in Shaodong.

Zhang Lan slept in a room on the second floor near the east side.

This room has the best view. There is a large terrace outside the room. Standing on the terrace during the day, you can see the rockery waterfall on the side to the east, and the garden-style pavilion and ornamental fish swimming in the water to the southeast.

In a luxurious room.

Zhang Lan was lying quietly on the bed, with a calm temperament, like a sleeping princess. I don't know if it was because he had gone through too much or had been teaching for two years. At this time, Zhang Lan gave people a Zen feeling.

At this time, the phone rang.

Zhang Lan didn't feel sleepy, so he touched the phone and answered the call. It was Ye Feng's voice on the other end of the phone. Seeing that it was Ye Feng's call, Zhang Lan turned on the bedside lamp, sat up, and put the phone hands-free in front of him.

"Why did you remember to call me now?"

Zhang Lan asked gently: "Are you worried about something?"

"No, I just miss you."

Ye Feng's voice came from the mobile phone.

Zhang Lan paused for a second when she heard this, and then laughed. The night seemed to soften because of her smile. She asked softly with a smile: "How much do you miss me?"

"I wish I could see you now."

Ye Feng said on the phone.

Zhang Lan seemed to feel Ye Feng's longing, and then glanced out the window, the sun had not yet risen, then turned back and said softly: "I miss you too."

Ye Feng got the answer he wanted to hear, suppressed his voice and said, "Then, can I go see you now?"

For a moment, Zhang Lan wanted to say yes, but in the end she shook her head and said, "It's too far. When you come here, I will almost have to go back to Guangdong City."

Having said this, Zhang Lan stared at the phone and said, "Can you pick me up when I finish teaching?"

"No, I want to see you now."

"Now?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lan felt something and couldn't help but get out of bed, push the sliding door open, and come to the large terrace of the villa. It was still dark outside, and cars passed by from time to time on the national highway in the distance.

But no car stopped.

Zhang Lan looked outside and asked with some expectation: "Where are you now?"

(End of this chapter)