Driver of The Beautiful CEO

Youth is crazy, youth is lively.

After venting a handful of expired youth on the basketball court, it was time to eat.

Both Lin Xue and her roommate had elective courses in the afternoon, so they had to eat in the school cafeteria for lunch. They discussed and waited until dinner time to go out and "slave" Liu Yanbo.

It is also a big pot of rice. At this point, the university canteen is obviously more lively than the company canteen, making people want to eat more bowls.

Liu Yanbo's meal volume has always been good, and his mood is particularly pleasant today. This amount of food is even more scary. Lin Xue helped him to fight for three meals, and he refused to wipe his mouth after eating. By the fourth time, the surrounding 'S gaze becomes a little different.

The few girls who ate at the same table were stunned, but they had not finished a bowl of rice.

Finally, Xiaorou, who loves to joke, started to tease again: "Brother Liu, how do I think you are not here to come to Xiaoxue, you are here to rub the rice!"

This is not a good appetite to explain clearly, it is a big bucket!

Liu Yanbo smiled and cheeked: "I am still growing."

Have you ever seen shameless, have you never seen such shameless?

Boy, you are twenty-six or seven years old, not sixteen or seven years old, you have old arms and legs, and you have a hammer body.

But the goods didn't even know it. He looked like he was eighteen years old, and he drank the seaweed and egg flower soup. He said hello, "You are still growing, and you should eat more."

Giggling ~

Xiaorou said with a grin: "We have to keep our stomachs waiting, waiting for Brother Liu to invite us to dinner at night."

"This is a must." Liu Yanbo thief said broadly: "Take you to Bai Yiju to rub a meal at night."

"Don't." Xiaorou shook her small head like a rattle, and her big watery eyes turned straight, as if conveying a certain signal."We are going to eat steak."

"Drink red wine." Xiaomeimeimei answered.

"I still have to go shopping." Xiaoying, who has the most cheerful personality, is not far behind, and also encourages Lin Xuedao on the side: "Xiaoxue, when you are here, you must quickly say one."

It seems that the relationship between Lin Xue and her roommates is really good, and it really helps Brother Liu who is preparing to slaughter her. He smiles like a little fox, and there seems to be a little bad smell in his tone: "Go to the movies."

Finally, she made eye contact with the three roommates, and then the four said almost in unison: "Go to K song."

This one needs to be followed one after another. Has it been discussed long ago?

Liu Yanbo felt like he was a sheep.

Just as they were chatting vigorously, a soft and nice voice rang behind them: "What are you girls talking about? All are so happy."

"Teacher Han." Lin Xue said hello to them one after another.

Liu Yanbo didn't look back. He could already guess who was coming. This voice was probably a natural sound that he would never forget.

No one found that at this moment, the man who could be deadly in a conversation and laugh suddenly tightened his body, sitting precariously like a well-behaved pupil, and most of his pairs were well-fed. There was also a lot of tension and anxiety in my eyes, as well as more joy and expectation.

He lowered his head slightly, his face flushed with blush, as if he was already shy, and he seemed to be checking whether something was wrong with him.

A fresh fragrance hit the tip of the nose.

Han Shuilan sat opposite Liu Yanbo. After her seat, Lin Xue took the initiative to introduce: "Mr. Han, this is my brother Liu Yanbo."

Liu Yanbo?

The name seems a bit familiar, Han Shuilan couldn't help but stop looking at him from the left and right, and looked at it carefully.

If life is like a zigzag drama, how many twists and turns will there be, and how many unexpected long-term reunions?

Han Shui-lan remembered it. In her long-mottled memory, there was once a young man named Liu Yanbo. Think about it carefully. There is some overlap in appearance with the man named Liu Yanbo in front of her, but there are also many. It's different.

Time has really passed for too long, and there are too many people with the same name and surname in the world. She is really not sure.

Liu Yanbo slowly loosened the chopsticks clenched in his hand, raised his head slightly to meet the puzzled eyes, his lips moved, but he didn't say a word--

I asked how to go back in time, the flowers bloomed in that season, and the soft whispers floating in the wind;

What should I do to recover, the grass on the playground fell into the collar furry, I enjoy the afternoon sun beside you;

What kind of story is stripped from the skin of Izu, is it the original beauty, or is it just a few miles away?

The woman in front of him had appeared in Liu Yanbo's memory countless times. He remembered her with a smile and a word.

Today, many years later, he looked at her quietly, suddenly smiling, his smile spread from the corner of his mouth to the corner of his eyes, very shallow, but enough to be open.

No matter how ruthless the years, no matter how much wind and rain has gone through, this smile is as innocent as it was then--

After years, the teenager is still there!

Over the past ten years or so, Han Shuilan can't remember much about the poor and backward town, but she still remembers this smile, remembering the young man who once cried herself.

She smiled, without the excitement of a long reunion, only a gentle, soft whisper: "Are you?"

"It's me." The smile has spread to the entire face, and Liu Yanbo said the greeting that had been hidden in his heart for a long time."Teacher Han, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Suddenly, Han Shuilan lowered her head, and when she looked up again, there was a little more trance in her smile, and there seemed to be some blame in her voice. "

Even if a thousand words, even ten thousand words, can't compare to this utter dream call.

Stinky boy——

Liu Yanbo, who has turned 26 years old, has a sour feeling in his nose after many years.

But he did not cry, this stubbornness did not come from a man's self-esteem.It was from that season of that year, the young man who still insisted on waving and smiling when he was apart, he wanted to insist on the bravery of a boy in front of her.

It’s good to have complaints about the world, and it’s okay to kill people like hemp...

On the last day of that year, Liu Yanbo had torn his heart in half, expelling that half of childishness and innocence, leaving only this half of indifference and pain.

He thought he would never come back.

But now, when the title left deep in the memory sounded again in the ear, Liu Yanbo seemed to see the young man who had fallen into the abyss, dragging his broken wings back...

He walked slowly towards himself and said with a smile: Liu Yanbo, I am back.