Driver of The Beautiful CEO Chapter 231: The Return of the Boy

Youth is crazy, youth is lively.

After venting a handful of expired youth on the basketball court, it's time for dinner.

Lin Xue and her roommate still had elective courses to take in the afternoon, so lunch had to be eaten in the school cafeteria. They discussed to wait until dinner time before going out to "slaughter" Liu Yanbo severely.

It's 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 appetite has always been good, and today I feel very happy. This appetite is even more scary. Lin Xue helped him eat three times, and after eating, he refused to wipe his mouth and let go, until the fourth time. At that time, the eyes around him became a little strange.

The girls who were eating at the same table were shocked, but they hadn't finished a bowl of rice.

After finally holding back and not laughing, Xiao Rou, who loves to joke the most, began to tease again: "Big Brother Liu, how do I think you are not here to see Xiaoxue, you are here for a meal!"

This is no longer an appetite that can explain clearly, it's just a big rice bucket!

Liu Yanbo smiled, cheeky said: "I'm still growing up."

I've seen someone who is shameless, haven't you seen such a shameless person?

Young man, you are twenty-six or seventeen, not sixteen or seven. You have old arms and legs, and you have a hammer body.

But this guy didn't realize it, he looked like he was eighteen years old, and he drank the seaweed egg drop soup leisurely, and said: "You are still growing up, and you have to eat more. ."

Hey~

Xiao Rou smiled and said: "We are going to keep our stomachs and wait, waiting for Brother Liu, you invite us to a big meal in the evening."

"This is a must." Liu Yanbo said in a loud voice: "Take you to Bai Yiju to have a meal in the evening."

"Don't." Xiao Rou shook her head like a rattle, her big watery eyes spinning straight, seeming to convey some kind of signal. "We are going to eat steak."

"Also drink red wine." Xiao Meimei said.

"I want to go shopping." Xiaoying, who is the most cheerful, is not to be outdone, and encourages Lin Xue on the side to say: "Xiaoxue, when it comes to you, you also have to say one."

It seems that the relationship between Xue Lin and her roommates is really good, and the brother Liu who really helped prepare her for the slaughter, smiled like a little fox, and his tone seemed to be a little bit stubborn. The taste: "I want to go to the movies."

Finally, she met three roommates, and then the four of them said almost in unison: "I want to go to karaoke."

This one is going to be followed by another, has it been negotiated a long time ago?

Liu Yanbo felt that he was in the mouth of a sheep.

Just when they were chatting vigorously, a gentle and nice voice rang behind them: "What are you girls talking about? They are all so happy."

"Mr. Han." Lin Xue and the others greeted one after another.

Liu Yanbo didn't look back, he could already guess who the coming person was. This voice was probably the sound of nature he would never forget.

No one noticed that at this moment, this man who can kill people in a chat and laugh suddenly tightened his body, sitting in a tight-knit manner, like a well-behaved and obedient elementary school student, and his pair is Gujing most of the time. There were also a lot of tension and anxiety in Bubo's eyes, as well as more joy and expectation.

He lowered his head slightly, his face was flushed, he seemed to be shy, and he seemed to be checking whether there was anything wrong with him.

In the tip of the nose, a fresh fragrance came.

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

Liu Yanbo?

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

If life is like an excerpt, how many twists and turns will there be, and how many unforeseen long-distance reunions?

Han Shuilan remembered. In her already mottled memory, there was also a young man named Liu Yanbo. Thinking about it carefully, there was some overlap with the man named Liu Yanbo in front of her. But there are many other differences.

Time has really passed too long, 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 look, his lips moved, but he didn't say a word--

I asked how time can be traced back, the flowers of that season bloom and fall, and there are soft whispers floating in the wind;

What kind of identity should I use to redeem, the grass on the playground fell into the collar furry, and I am enjoying the afternoon sun by your side;

What kind of story is peeled off in Izu's painting skin, is it the original beauty, or is it close to the horizon?

The woman in front of me has appeared in Liu Yanbo's memory countless times. He remembered her smiles and words.

Today, many years later, he looked at her quietly and suddenly smiled. The smile spread from the corner of his mouth to the corner of his eyes, very shallow, but full of joy.

No matter how ruthless the years, no matter how many vicissitudes of life have gone through, this smile is as innocent as before——

After years, the teenager is still there!

More than ten years have passed, Han Shuilan can't remember too much about that poor and backward town, but she still remembers this smile, remembering the young man who once cried herself angrily.

She smiled, there is no excitement of reunion after a long absence, only a shallow gentle, softly whispered: "Is that you?"

"It's me." The smile spread to his entire face, and Liu Yanbo said the greeting that had been hidden in his heart for a long time. "Ms. Han, long time no see."

Han Shuilan lowered her head suddenly, and when she raised her head again, her smile was already a little bit reminiscent, and there seemed to be some resentment in her voice. She sighed softly, "Smelly boy, it's been a long time See you!"

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Smelly boy——

Liu Yanbo, who is 26 years old, has a soreness in his nose many years later.

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

It doesn’t matter if you have complained about the world, or you have killed people like hemp...

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

He thought that he would never come back.

But now, when the name that remained deep in the memory rang in his ears again, Liu Yanbo seemed to see the boy who had fallen into the abyss and returned with his broken wings...

He walked towards him slowly, smiled and said: Liu Yanbo, I am back.