Chapter 1, what a joke

Thus, with the attitude of "after all, I am still your father," Dad got him a second-hand Xia Li to commute to and from work, the specific source of which is unknown. In any case, when Lin Yao first saw the small blue car parked next to his father's Cayenne in the garage, his eyes nearly popped out. He looked at his mother in horror and asked, "Is this little car a gift from my dad?"

The names of the two brothers are intended to mean "bringing glory to the ancestors"

"Eating high-protein food when having a cold can be fatal. Are you really my brother?" Lin Yao said this, but deep down he was quite looking forward to it. "Is the resort still the old house?"

Come over to my place for lunch and try the new dishes

"Your skin is quite nice, so tender, even whiter than mine," the young girl probably noticed that he was a bit nervous, teased him a little, and then patted his left hand, "Just this one, right"

"Please be a bit more dedicated, I am afraid of needles," Lin Yao gritted his teeth

"Alright, this is it." The young girl disinfected the area and swiftly injected the needle in.

"Please search carefully again, there must be something." Lin Yao did not know what else to say.

"Dear sister," Lin Yao's face turned almost green as he looked at the young girl, "Are you playing the erhu? Is it 'Erquan Yingyue' that you are playing?"

Lin Yao could not hear what he was saying, but the shape of his lips was incredibly clear, causing him to instantly erupt with anger

However, it is quite normal to have the air conditioning on with the windows closed when the temperature is already thirty degrees early in the morning. Lin Yao looked around in all directions, and his was the only car that fully implemented environmental protection by keeping the windows open.

Lin Zong has a resort in the suburbs and recently opened a private restaurant in the old city with a friend who is said to be skilled in traditional family recipes. The restaurant only serves five tables of guests each day, the prices are quite high, and reservations must be made in advance. Lin Yao has dined there a few times; he cannot tell if the dishes are truly traditional, but he finds them delicious.

Lin Yao honked the horn, then pressed the hazard lights a few times, and only then did he contentedly turn right onto the road to the hospital

Lin Yao admitted that he felt quite frustrated facing this car, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and said: "It's pretty good! It's better than me driving a little lamb. Thank my father for me."

"Brother, what is it?" Lin Yao said quickly and then hurriedly moved the phone away, sneezing towards the ground

The blood vessels are a bit thin," the young girl said as she took a rubber tube and tied it around his wrist, squeezing his hand and patting it repeatedly, "It's hard to find.

Lin Yaogang wanted to ask what she was doing, but that little girl surprisingly pushed the needle out a bit, yet did not pull it out completely. Instead, she pushed it back in, moved it a couple of times, and ultimately pulled the needle out.

Thus, the Cherokee became an indelible shadow in Lin Yao's heart; whenever he saw this car on the street, he could not help but take a second glance

Indeed, he drives a dilapidated car, a second-hand Xia Li that his father somehow acquired.

"Go ahead, take it." Lin Yao extended his right hand, fully committing himself; it didn't matter how many times he would be pricked.

He glanced at the Cherokee beside him, suddenly slammed down the accelerator, and the little Xiaoli let out a furious roar, charging forward the moment he released the clutch. Lin Yao turned the steering wheel and quickly squeezed the car in front of the Cherokee. He saw in the rearview mirror that the Cherokee had just started and immediately hit the brakes again, which made him feel very vindicated

Given my father's level, this is quite good. Even if it's just a one-character name, at least it hasn't resulted in a Lin Zu or someone named Lin Zong

He is not an active environmentalist; if it weren't for his car having a 1.3-liter engine, which immediately loses power when the air conditioning is on, he wouldn't be driving with the windows down in the hot weather.

Every time Lin Yao sees the name Lin Zong, he cannot help but admire his father's exceptional naming skills in his heart

The person seemed unaware of whether he had heard his words, suddenly smiled, gently pushed down the sunglasses with a finger, squinted to glance at him, and the car window slowly closed again

This is the third time this week, whatever irritates me just keeps coming, even going to the hospital for an IV while not working, I still run into it, it never ends

There is no need to be completely vegetarian either, Lin Yao said to the now silent phone, feeling a bit disheartened, "It's not like a horse..."

This road is an old one, with only two lanes. After Lin Yao squeezed in front of the Cherokee, the road ahead was actually quite clear, but he continued to drive at just over 30 miles per hour in fourth gear, leaving the car behind to follow him in a rather constrained manner

"Hey! I'm talking about you!" Lin Yao cursed, and due to the significant height difference between the two vehicles, he had to tilt his head back. The way the other party looked down at him with a sideways glance filled him with immense anger, so he added, "You are nothing but a piece of trash!"

"Have you lost your mind from the fever?" The young girl handed the medicine bag to him, "Isn't it you, Lin Guangzhai!"

"At the old house, wild vegetables, completely vegetarian, I will wait for you at noon" Lin Zong said before hanging up the phone

I apologize, the young girl smiled at him shyly, lowered her head, and seriously administered another injection, "Tsk."

Driving to the hospital, what is the matter

"Choose whichever one you find more pleasing," Lin Yao said, extending both hands in front of the little girl.

"It's nothing." The young girl bit her lip and turned to call for someone.

As he parked the car and walked into the hospital lobby, the phone rang again. He picked it up, ready to scold the caller, when he saw that the caller ID was Lin Zong.

Does the friend of the broadsword also kill? Whether it is tenderness or hesitation, the broadsword is the hall master of their own gang, considered a mainstay of the gang

"Have you gone to the hospital?" Lin Zong's tone revealed concern

Yes

The little girl did not want to smile this time, her brows furrowed together. She pulled out a needle: "I am truly sorry, I will go get an old nurse to give you the injection."

In fact, the young girl had quite good skills, and Lin Yao hardly felt any pain. However, before he could open his mouth to praise her, the young girl unexpectedly pulled the needle out again

What happened! Lin Yao felt that pulling out the needle was not painful, but it was quite shocking

Lin Yao was startled and exclaimed, "Who is your father! I still have no definite news about where your mother is!"

After graduating from university, his father hoped that he would join the company and work alongside him. However, Lin Yao had no interest in his father's great enterprise; he had not the slightest interest in construction. Like all newly graduated, naive university students, he wanted to break free from his parents, especially from the control of his 'successful' parents. Thus, he rose in rebellion, declaring that his career would be determined by himself

"The BOSS was robbed," Rouqing hesitated for a moment, "We intercepted the person halfway, but I saw friends with big knives on the other side... Should we kill them?"

Which hand should I stab?

Lin Zong is his older brother, five years his senior. Since childhood, he has led Lin Yao in climbing walls and trees, engaging in mischief without a single good deed to his name. Even now, he remains Lin Yao's idol

Thus, when he encountered the same Jeep Cherokee at the same intersection for three consecutive days, and also discovered that the owner of the vehicle had chosen a license plate reading "Dead Dead Dead," he was profoundly impressed by this car. The impact this vehicle had on him was so significant that it was almost tear-jerking, like a pear blossom in the rain

Ever since Lin Yao understood this implication, he has been unable to look at his own name directly and has been quite troubled for a long time. Lin Zong said, you should quickly thank the heavens, as they did not give us two-character names; otherwise, I would be called Lin Guangzong, and you would have to be called Lin Yaozu

Lin Yao felt a bit reluctant. This girl was probably just graduated, and he wondered how she usually managed to cope. He poked her in the back with his finger and said, "Alright, give it another try. You still have a chance; you're not far from the sieve."

The traffic at this intersection is heavy, and the direction of Lin Yao is not the main road, so the duration of the red light is heartbreakingly long. Lin Yao rests his head against the car seat, tilting his head to look at the window of the Cherokee on the right, his thoughts drifting far away.

Take it away. Lin Yao extended his hand, leaned against the chair, turned his face to one side, and stared at a little boy diagonally opposite who was hanging on a water pipe. The child appeared to be only about seven or eight years old, surprisingly alone; the parents must be quite carefree.

His father did not force him too much; he merely canceled the graduation gift he had promised him, leaving behind a remark: "Aren't you impressive? Earn it yourself"

Lin Yao took out his phone, intending to send a text message to inquire about the battle situation of Rouqing and the others. Suddenly, the little boy who had been sitting quietly across from him looked up and called out to him in a crisp voice: "Dad!"

Although Lin Yao drives a small, dilapidated 1.3 Xiaoli, in his eyes, a Cherokee is not really an impressive car. However, it is enough to make him grit his teeth in frustration now.

Sister!" Lin Yao glanced at the name on the bag, the handwriting for the prescription was quite wild, "These two characters form a combination, pronounced Yao! If you could just break it down for me, I might as well directly immigrate to Japan.

Indeed, the mother looked at him cheerfully and said, "It was originally a Cherokee, but you said you didn't want it."

What that person said was, "Look at the fart."

Kill. Lin Yao drove the car into the hospital parking lot, and there were not many vacant spots early in the morning, which made him somewhat irritable

Lin Guangzhai? The young girl stared at him with a serious expression

The car window suddenly lowered slowly, and the face of the person sitting in the driver's seat gradually became visible. Lin Yao did not move; due to inertia, he continued to stare in the same direction without changing, and he clearly saw that it was a young man wearing sunglasses on his nose. At the same time, he heard the music playing in the car, quite loud, "Hotel California," a song that had remained unchanged in his MP3 since his school days.

As summer arrives, the number of patients suffering from colds due to air conditioning in the hospital increases significantly. Lin Yao sat in the injection room for quite a while before a young nurse finally rushed over with a bag of some medication.

This needle made Lin Yao feel a bit anxious; he has been afraid of injections since childhood. When he had to get vaccinated in elementary school, he could pretend to be constipated in the bathroom for half an hour without coming out.

The little girl, with a face full of emotion, assumed a half-squat stance in front of him, her eyes almost glued to his hand. This time, she had finally hit the right spot. When Lin Yao saw that small segment of blood in the syringe, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was the first time he felt genuinely happy to see his own blood.

"Kill, the big knife is not sharp enough, let him find me." Lin Yao found a parking space in the corner, the only good thing about the small Xia Li is that it is small enough to squeeze into any spot. Last time, he even squeezed the car between two parked cars, of course, he later received a parking ticket.

This broken car had already been driven for five or six years before it came into his possession. The film on the windows is of such poor quality that it feels as if there is no film at all. When the sun is strong, even with the windows closed, he feels like a fish fillet left out to dry on the beach. Therefore, he has a piece of lining from a mooncake box thrown in the back seat, which he uses as a curtain when the sun is too intense.

The young girl felt both embarrassed and amused, her face suddenly flushed: "I’m sorry, I’m really sorry, my skills are lacking, and your veins are too thin. How about I take a look at your right hand?"

Tenderness is the sworn brotherhood in Lin Yao's game, robust and boisterous, with a voice like a resounding bell, playing a female character, whose full name is Tenderness Like Water

When Lin Yao finally met the gaze of the other person, he finally came to his senses. Just as he was somewhat awkwardly preparing to turn his head away, the other person's lips suddenly moved.

The little girl took a look and smiled: "Lin Yao, is that you?"

As soon as he turned it on, the phone rang, and the powerful and invigorating March of the Volunteers was quite refreshing. He adjusted his headphones and said, "Who is it"

Based on several days of observation, the route taken by the Cherokee owner to work is generally the same. If it weren't for the fact that he had to go to the hospital for an IV today, this fellow would have had to follow him all the way to the High-tech Building to have a chance to overtake.

The red light ahead turned on, and Lin Yao eased off the accelerator, slowly pressing down on the brake, bringing the car to a stop in front of the white line. He gently tapped his fingers on the steering wheel, watching through the rearview mirror as the Jeep with the license plate ending in 444 slowly approached, just like the previous two times, stopping in the lane to his right

"Crazy!" Lin Yao slapped the steering wheel in annoyance, and just as he was about to slap it again, the green light turned on

When the little girl inserted the needle again and failed to draw blood once more, Lin Yao found himself at a loss for words, merely leaning back in his chair and watching her.

"Sister Xiao, I am feeling tender," a voice like a muffled thunder came from inside, "What are you doing?"

"There is no blood, your blood vessels are too thin," the young girl disinfected his left hand again and said, "This one will do."

Just arrived. Lin Yao sniffed his nose

"Should I be scolded?" Lin Yao looked at the other nurses who were busy, their faces all serious, clearly indicating that they were all frustrated and had no outlet for their anger.

Ah? Lin Yao did not react; what on earth is Lin Guangzhai?

For three consecutive days, he has been able to see this Cherokee parked to his right every time he waits for the red light at this intersection.

"Isn't it just a broken Cherokee?" Lin Yao felt particularly accomplished when he said this, "I still don't believe I can't earn it!"

Lin Yao glanced to the right through the car window, and indeed, the window was tightly shut, making it impossible to see anything, not even whether the person sitting in the driver's seat was male or female.