Fairytale Shelf Life [MTL]

Ch 35

Chapter 35

Zhou Yichan's side is around the corner, and she has no idea that Zhou Yan is still standing across the wall. The girl thought Song Zhi was the only one here, so she came towards her in surprise and joy.

And Zhou Yan was also smiling at Song Zhi, shaking the contract in his hand to her, signaling that the matter was settled.

The father and daughter, one on the left and the other on the right, walked towards each other with Song Zhi as their goal.

Seeing that they were about to meet halfway, the exchange was about to be revealed.

In a hurry, Song Qing stood up suddenly, and shouted at Zhou Yan: "Father! You stand still!"

After saying that, she immediately ran towards the man.

The daughter's voice was terrified and her expression was tense. Although Zhou Yan felt strange, he still stopped in his tracks.

And Zhou Yichan, who was one step away, also froze on the ground in an instant, and his expression changed suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yan asked with concern.

Her dad is really here too! Moreover, from the sound, he was still very close, as if he was beside him.

Panicked under the hood, for an instant, Zhou Yichan was nailed to the spot without moving, even holding her breath.

Song Zhi was no less nervous than Zhou Yichan.

But she knew that the girl's mentality was worse than hers, and now she could only rely on herself to get through this crisis.

But...she was fine at all, but she wanted to avoid the secret from being exposed.

"That's it—"

Song Zhi tried his best to force himself to calm down, and made his eyes look squarely at Zhou Yan, so that his attention would be on himself.

She faltered, thinking of an excuse, and put her left hand behind her back, signaling Zhou Yichan to leave quickly.

"What happened?" Zhou Yan became more and more suspicious.

Song Zhi's left ear moved slightly, and he faintly heard a rush of footsteps coming from the side.

With a little peace of mind, she raised her head without any scruples, and looked at the ceiling in the hall, which was made up: "No... I just took a look and thought the ceiling was loose."

The lies became smoother and smoother, she looked into the man's eyes again, and said sincerely: "I'm worried that Dad will be hit."

Zhou Yan subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull her back together with the untrue nonsense. Immediately, the man looked up to observe the ceiling above his head.

The seams are clearly and firmly closed, with no signs of looseness.

Zhou Yan looked at her questioningly: "Your glance was a little too loose. Why were you so anxious just now?" The

anxiety my daughter was just now was not feigned.

Zhou Yan didn't really believe her words, if he felt something, he took two steps forward after speaking, and glanced around the hall with his head sideways.

Fortunately, there was no danger, Zhou Yichan had already evacuated temporarily.

"Really." Song Zhi said more sincerely, "I really saw this ceiling crumbling just now, otherwise, I wouldn't have ran over in such a hurry. But—" She paused for a while, as if she was not sure:

" Maybe it's because I didn't have a good rest last night, and I just took a nap on the sofa, and I read it wrong while half asleep." "

Is that true?" Zhou Yan was still dubious.

Song Zhi was sure: "Really, why would I lie to Dad about this kind of thing. I was so scared that my stomach felt sick just now," she followed the trend, "Dad, wait for me, can I go to the bathroom first?"

Not If it's a big deal, my daughter will let it go if she doesn't want to talk about it. Besides, Zhou Yan is happy today, and everything is willing to pamper her daughter.

"Okay." He agreed and stopped asking.

Song Zhi left in a hurry, and after finally avoiding the man's gaze, she immediately called Zhou Yichan.

"Where are you now?" Straight to the point, without any nonsense.

Zhou Yichan was anxious and flustered: "I'm in the bathroom, what's the situation? Did my dad see me? Have we been found?" "

No, you're waiting for me right where you are!" Song Zhiyan said concisely, pulled the cord, and sped away.

in a minute.

She pushed open the door of the bathroom, and immediately slammed it shut, and leaned against the back of the door, as if trying to block the way.

"Song Zhi!"

Seeing her coming in, Zhou Yichan immediately asked in panic: "Did you really not be found out? How did you fool me? Did my dad follow you here?!" The

girl was so terrified that Song Zhi calmed down instead.

She put her back against the door, and put her arms around Zhou Yichan's arms: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Today your father was very happy to learn that you didn't study art, so he brought me here to pick up the car. I just said a few words and fooled it. But You," she changed the subject, trying to divert the girl's attention, "Why are you here?"

Just last night, she said she would be careful, but suddenly they met in such a public place, Zhou Yichan was still in shock.

She turned around and reconfirmed that there was no one in the compartments behind her before she said, "I accompanied Aunt Song to collect information on the spot. She originally chose a car for her heroine online and sent it to me for reference, but I think that would be inefficient I didn't feel the truth, so I suggested to come to the field for investigation..."

Zhou Yichan was very annoyed: "This is the 4S store farthest from my home, I deliberately took a detour, why did my dad come here to pick up the car!" In

fact, she There was no need to explain so much, but she was so caught off guard and almost caught by her father on the spot, she couldn't help feeling guilty and afraid.

"Yichan, calm down."

Song Zhi regained his composure, grasped Zhou Yichan's hand, and said calmly, "We are lucky to meet now."

Zhou Yichan's face paused, and his emotions gradually calmed down: "You are right, we can think The method is staggered, so that my dad will not find out."

"Yes." Song Zhi quickly gave a plan, "Well, I will go out first later, and you stay inside for a while."

She said, "I will take you right away. Dad is going home, just to be on the safe side, wait until I send you a message before leaving, okay?"

"Okay!" Zhou Yichan readily agreed, "I'll send a message to Auntie Song right now, tell her I have diarrhea, and let her go shopping by herself. Take a stroll."

"Then I'll leave now, lest Zhou Yan come looking for you." Song Zhi finally hugged the girl, "Don't be afraid, we won't reveal our secrets."

Zhou Yichan hugged her back hard: "Yes! I believe Song Zhi My sister's ingenuity!"

Song Zhi raised his lips, let go of her and turned to leave quickly, while Zhou Yichan immediately cautiously entered the cubicle to hide.

But in fact, on the way back, Song Zhi was very disturbed.

In fact, she didn't remind Zhou Yichan just now: the other party wants to avoid Zhou Yan, but she also wants to avoid Song Yumo.

Although Song Yumo knew everything and did not object to their exchange, what if she met her mother and Zhou Yan saw the two of them together again?

Is she going to pretend that she doesn't know her mother, and doesn't even greet her? But if he was greeted by Zhou Yan, he would definitely step up and ask Song Yumo who it was.

Song Zhi couldn't imagine the scene where she and her mother jointly deceived Zhou Yan. Just thinking of this thought made her scalp tense.

No, she still has to leave this place with Zhou Yan as soon as possible.

Seeing the man again, Song Zhi became nervous again.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yan took a look at the clue and immediately asked her: "Why is your complexion so bad? Are you uncomfortable?"

Song Zhi's heartbeat accelerated, but she suppressed her emotions and nodded accordingly: "Well, maybe I didn't sleep well, I ran a little too much this morning, and now I feel dizzy and want to vomit."

Fortunately, she had just been ill in London not long ago.

Zhou Yan didn't doubt it, and immediately suggested: "Then don't go to the driving school, go home first, the body is more important." "

Okay." Song Zhiguaijue, "Listen to Dad.

" Tell the driver to bring the car over."

Five minutes later, the father and daughter set off on their way home.

Zhou Yan told her that if she felt uncomfortable, she must speak up, and he would accompany her to the hospital. Song Zhi didn't say a word, just nodded obediently, it really seemed very uncomfortable to act.

It wasn't until their car drove out of Checheng that she sent a secret signal to Zhou Yichan: It's done!

In the cubicle, Zhou Yichan let out a long sigh of relief.

She gave Song Zhi a "Like", and finally returned to the outside world openly and aboveboard.

In the end, there was no danger, and the two girls successfully survived this sudden crisis.

But Song Zhi didn't relax because of this, she sent another letter to Zhou Yichan as soon as she got home:

[Yichan, Zhou Yan and I have both arrived home]

[But today is still too thrilling. I suggest that we can then swap itineraries a day in advance to avoid such a crisis from happening again. ]

[Just in case, I will also update you with Zhou Yan's itinerary every day, so that you won't be exposed when you run into one of you. 】

The girl was very cautious, and immediately reported the whole story of Zhou Yan giving her a Ferrari today.

She even sent a video of picking up the car.

After Zhou Yichan watched the video carefully from beginning to end, she said:

[Mmm! Aunt Song and I stayed up all night last night, and we will definitely go back to the hotel to catch up on sleep in the afternoon, and I plan to take her to the bar for a drink in the evening. 】

【Song knows you, which activity are you going to do tonight? 】

Song Zhi didn't reply immediately after receiving the message. She took a piece of A4 paper and directly listed all the itinerary for the next week. The time error was directly controlled within 20 minutes.

After careful planning, she took a photo and sent it to Zhou Yichan.

At the other end, the girl replied in seconds:

[It's scary, Song Zhi, you were assimilated by my father! How could the schedule be accurate to the minute...]

[Don't worry, you've already achieved this level, I will definitely avoid you to prevent us from being "eliminated" directly when we meet! 】

Song Zhi was amused by Zhou Yichan's joke, and just as the tension was relaxed, another problem was raised: 【But

Song Zhi, do you need my ID card to apply for the driving school, or your own? ]

This is indeed a major problem that needs to be solved urgently! ! !

After all, something like a driver's license is bound to you for life, and learning to drive is one of her summer plans, so it is undoubtedly best to use her own ID card. But——Zhou Yichan's question reminded Song Zhi of another, more serious flaw.

She immediately analyzed the key point to Zhou Yichan:

[The ID card is easy to solve! 】

[But your dad knows that I'm going to take a driver's license test. When I really learn how to drive, what should you do if you get back but don't have a driver's license and can't drive? ]

At the other end of the hotel, Zhou Yichan immediately wailed.

In fact, she was not at all interested in learning how to drive. But she knew that Song Zhi was overwhelmed by the charm of the car during her trip to London. She firmly applied for the School of Mechanical Engineering, and this driver's license was her first step towards her dream.

Zhou Yichan can't stop Song Zhi from pursuing her dream because of her own reasons. In particular, the loophole that was raised actually has no effect on Song Zhi, it is just a problem she will face after the exchange is over.

Thinking about this, she made a decision:

【It's okay, Song Zhi, you just do whatever you want! 】

【I will find a way to deal with the driver's license. 】

With his consent, Song Zhi was not hypocritical and polite, and said bluntly:

【Then I will use my own information to apply for the exam! ]

[Don't be afraid. I just thought about it, even if you want to put your heart and soul into taking risks and having fun this summer, it's okay. Anyway, both of us have been in Haishi for four years in college, and I can play the role of 'Miss Zhou who can drive' at any time. ]

Zhou Yichan replied to her:

[I trust the powerful Miss Song unconditionally [kiss]]

Song Zhi smiled knowingly, and started to act without any worries.

She searched and compared driving schools first, selected the one she liked, and then decisively signed up for a medical examination. Finally, she told Zhou Yan that she had completed all the matters.

At that time, Zhou Yan was full of surprises, and said, half-jokingly and sincerely: "With such power, I suspect that my daughter has been dropped." My daughter likes to do things as she

pleases, and often has no plans. From childhood to adulthood, he almost had to forcibly make a schedule for her, and then periodically check the progress before it could be completed satisfactorily.

She had never been so efficient, and the man couldn't believe it.

Song Zhi, who has been questioned several times, is not flustered this time.

She took it for granted: "After all, I am about to become your alumni, so of course I have to look up to my seniors."

Rainbow farts are obviously useful, Zhou Yan smiled: "So confident that I can record it?" "

Of course." Song Zhi said in his heart, but she Yi'an Middle School ranked first in the whole school.

Zhou Yan directly gave her a thumbs up when he heard the sound, and said with appreciation: "Very good, I already have the demeanor of a student from T University. Then Dad will not care about this matter, I will wait for you to take Dad for a ride." "No problem!" She

waited It is this promise.

The driver's license issue would be safer without Zhou Yan's intervention.

Song Zhi solved all the hidden dangers, and finally he could concentrate on preparing for the driver's license test.

Time moves forward steadily, her daily life is full and full of fireworks, and the beautiful and dreamy London seems to be getting farther and farther away from her.

In fact, Song Zhi recalled the fragments of the fairy tale much less often than when he returned to China in the first few days. However, perhaps because she started to learn how to drive, she has been thinking of the boy in red recently.

His arrogance and wantonness on the race track, his wild and unruly way of driving her in a racing car and taking her flying over the roof and walls, as well as his suave manners at parties, suddenly hit her mind from time to time.

We didn't realize it when we got along, but after the farewell, Chen Yan's image seemed to become more vivid.

Finally one day, Song Zhi couldn't help but type "Chen Yan" in the search box to find the live broadcast of Formula racing.

Domestic racing culture is not prevalent, and even F1 live broadcasts are hard to find, let alone the secondary F2 events.

But she also managed to find a carrier. It was a Hungarian game, and the sun was shining brightly in mid-July. The young man known as the "New God of Rain", even without the addition of the rain weapon, was still strong enough to cut through the wind and split the light, leading the whole process, and won the championship of this station without any suspense.

Through the narrow screen, Song Zhi saw the young man standing on the top of the podium, shaking off the champagne, with foam medals hanging all over his body.

For a while, she felt as if she had returned to London's Silverstone Circuit, standing beside him; for a while, she felt clearly that Chen Yan was actually very far away from her.

If it wasn't for Zhou Yichan's brilliance, she would never have had the opportunity to meet such a flamboyant young man.

Like borrowed candy, even if you are unwilling to return it, you must still discard it when the shelf life expires.

Song Zhi immediately turned off the broadcast, shook his head, restarted the theoretical study of the driving test, and returned to the real world.

At that time, Chen Yan, who had just won a crushing victory, was surrounded by the media and fans. Somebody on the other side of the world thought of him and put him down.

Long guns and short guns came up, and the reporter asked him: "Chen, it is getting easier and easier for you to win F2 now. There is no opponent here. Will you airborne F1 after the summer break and give us a surprise?" "F2 has no opponents"

, "Airborne F1", a few traps in one sentence.

Chen Yan didn't fall for it, and just said, "Honey, why don't you ask me how many parties I plan to hold during this summer break." A burst of laughter, the

reporter knew that he would not answer questions seriously, so he really asked, "What about the party?" Prince, how many shows do you plan to hold?"

Chen Yan gave him a wink: "When the invitation letter is delivered to you, then you will know."

After speaking, the boy signaled the end of the interview and returned to the P room to change clothes .

As soon as he stepped through the door, his teammate Caesar came over and grabbed his shoulders and asked, "Chen, the first half of the season ended successfully, how about going to the bar tonight?" Everyone was waiting for him to throw a party and invite

him to have fun. But strangely, Chen Yan, who used to rely on this, only feels that he lacks interest recently.

At the beginning, as long as he was alone, he felt empty and boring, so he threw parties like crazy. Later, those sensual dogs and horses gradually lost their attractiveness, but at least they were not as boring as they are now.

"No, it's boring." Chen Yan directly vetoed it.

Caesar suggested again: "Why don't you hold an interesting theme party." He said, "Just like the 'Everything boat party' last time, and then call your beautiful daughter." Mentioning Zhou Yichan, Chen Yan

suddenly Startled.

He remembered that it seemed that since the yacht party was over, he had fallen into a heavier nothingness. Since then, the "Party Antidote" has failed, and nothing in life can activate him except the game.

Occasionally, Chen Yan thought of the fragment of reuniting with her in London, and felt that the world was not so boring.

After the race in Austria last week, he returned to London and unknowingly drove the car towards Xichuan Manor one night. She didn't realize until she was at the door that she had already left.

"Oh My God!"

Seeing him silent for a long time, Nishizawa said half-brokenly: "'Party Chen' really doesn't like parties anymore, so what should we do in the future? Bro, the summer break is more than a month, you should Have some fun!"

His teammates begged him: "An exciting new trick? Please take me!"

Regarding Xia Xiu, Chen Yan really didn't have any ideas.

In the past, he would throw darts on the map, exclude his homeland, and go wherever he hit. But this year, even that seems to have lost interest.

"Xiaxiu—"

Just when he was confused, several messages came in from his mobile phone.

[Still not coming back this year? ]

[Your mother's situation has been repeated recently. Since the separation has not worked, you should come back and see her. ]

[Her son is eighteen years old, so he should see him. ]

is the father.

Chen Yan's eyes fell on it, and a certain idea jumped up.

He didn't reply to his father, but turned to his teammate Caesar and said, "Just now, my summer vacation plan is set." "

Great, where did you hit this year?" Caesar's eyes lit up, "Take me !"

A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes appeared in the boy's mind.

He waved the towel into Caesar's arms, and smiled lowly: "Sorry, only traveling alone."