On the highway, I sent a WeChat message to Lao Huang to tell him about the situation, and Lao Huang transferred my 8,000 yuan for the journey. I guess I knew that my consumption level was not high, and I specially instructed: "I paid for Sisi for the car refueling, tolls or something." Food and accommodation are arranged well, no need to save. ”


    I subconsciously looked to the side, and received Lao Huang''s WeChat: "Take care of her along the way, don''t lose people when you go to Dali." ”


    I smelled something unusual, but wasn''t in the mood to ask more.


    I collected the money and said to Yang Sisi, who was driving: "Your Uncle Huang just transferred 8,000 yuan to me, saying that it was the road fare, and I will transfer it to you if you have any money left in Dali." ”


    "What the hell? I don''t want his money. ”


    Seeing that she didn''t care, I was quite right, anyway, I fulfilled my obligation to inform, so I chose to be silent. I didn''t respond much to her later accostings, and focused on the scenery that flashed outside the car window. Yang Sisi felt bored, and turned up the volume to listen to the song.


    Half an hour later, Lao Huang sent another message: "Mi Gao, you help me ask Sisi how long she wants to play outside this time." ”


    "Wouldn''t it be more appropriate for you to ask about this yourself?"


    "This child is very willful, and asks directly, she thinks that she is in charge of her, but she will not tell the truth."


    I finally couldn''t hold it anymore and asked, "She can''t be your illegitimate daughter, right?" ”


    "You kid, Sisi is my prospective daughter-in-law."


    "That shouldn''t be, what about your son, why didn''t you accompany her to Dali?"


    "When I study abroad, I have to study for another year before I can go back to Shanghai."


    As soon as Lao Huang said this, I suddenly had a sense of distance of "friends and wives can''t be bullied", subconsciously leaned towards the car door, and began to reply to messages: "I used to be fishing for golden beetles, but now it is popular to be a little rich woman?" ”


    "Door to door, door to door."


    I looked at WeChat and smiled secretly, Lao Huang is a sleek old fritter in the workplace, with average talent, and now he is a department manager, not up or down. If I also judge from a snobbish eye, how can he talk to a family with a million-dollar luxury car as a 20-year-old gift based on his social status.The author''s content has been appropriated; report any instances of this story on Amazon.


    I turned down the volume in the car a little bit and asked Sisi: "It''s very convenient to take a plane, why do you have to drive to Dali?" ”


    "I''ve got to get there somewhere to get there."


    "You''re going to stay over there for a long time?"


    "That''s right, I have friends who run bars over there, and I really yearn for their free life." After thinking about it, she said: "Maybe I don''t like the rhythm of life in Shanghai too much, you don''t know how annoying the people around me are, and the worst is my parents, who always force me to study abroad." You say, my life is only a few decades, and I can''t completely use it to improve myself, and I don''t enjoy it at all, right? ”


    "Your Uncle Huang and your parents think you''re traveling by car, waiting for you to go back early."


    "Do you know what a delaying tactic is? When I plunged into Dali, they talked to me about studying abroad, so let''s talk to me first. What about you, why did you go to Dali? ”


    My emotions fluctuated strongly in an instant, and I really wanted to light a cigarette at this moment, but in this uncontrollable self, I saw a different life, although our destination was Dali.


    Seeing that I didn''t speak for a long time, Sisi said again: "It must be very tragic, right?" ”


    I didn''t have anything to say, so after a moment of silence I replied, "There''s a service area ahead, I''ll go down and smoke a cigarette." ”


    Sisi glanced at me obliquely: "You are really boring, not a few years older than me, how can you have so many things to worry about in your heart, call you uncle?" ”


    "You let me go down and smoke a cigarette first, as for uncle or grandfather, how happy can you call it."


    "I won''t let you, a smoker, smoke."


    As she spoke, she stepped on the accelerator, and the service area sign shrank more and more in the rearview mirror, and mine was defeated by her willfulness.


    After Wuhu, it was already more than two o''clock in the afternoon, she finally stopped in the service area because she wanted to go to the toilet, I bought two buckets of instant noodles to soak, and added two intestines, and finally had the opportunity to light a cigarette.


    It didn''t take long for her to come out of it, hand me the car keys, and say, "I''ll eat some too, and I''ll change it for you later." ”


    I felt better as I smoked, smiled at her, and took another hard puff. She also sat down next to me and asked, "Uncle, can we get to Wuhan today?" ”


    "We don''t pass through Wuhan."


    "Take a detour to play, I''ll treat you to duck neck." Yang Sisi said affirmatively, and then talked about all kinds of good things in Wuhan


    After getting in the car, she didn''t care whether I agreed or not, forcibly set the destination to Wuhan on the navigation, and began all kinds of broken thoughts. Forget it, there are not many detours, and I can''t resist such a wayward girl, so I gave up the mood of rushing and regarded this unnecessary road as a trip.


    The journey on the first day was very smooth, and I entered the city of Wuhan at eight o''clock, and I chose a good hotel considering Lao Huang''s instructions. When I opened the trunk and was about to take out my luggage, I saw her looking for something in her bag and in the car.


    "What''s wrong?"


    Yang Sisi''s expression was very anxious, and he said, "Uncle, I can''t find my ID card, I can''t register for the hotel?" ”


    "A driver''s license will do."


    "I can''t find my driver''s license, I guess my parents did it, and they don''t want me to go to Dali at all."


    "You don''t check it before you go out."


    Yang Sisi replied with a crying voice: "How could I have thought that they would make such a bad move, you can help me find a way." ”


    What can I do, I can only open one room with my ID card. The strange man and woman I met on the first day were about to be forced to live in the same room? It occurred to me that in the face of such a little beauty, could I control myself? Is this forcing me to be a beast, or is it better than a beast?