Wow! This luxury car must cost several million!
"Look at this old man's garbage truck, it only has a few scratches! A luxury car would be totaled!"
People on the street gathered around to watch, and every now and then someone would point and comment on the luxury car and the green garbage truck.
The old man driving the garbage truck was perfectly fine; he was just bending down to pick up trash.
Seeing that there was too much scattered trash, Bai Xizhu bent down to help.
Seeing that Bai Xizhu was helping, Leng Yebai also bent down to help.
"Young man, I don't need to pay for your car, do I?"
The old man asked Leng Yebai again to confirm.
He can't afford to pay for this car!
His most valuable possession is this green, eco-friendly garbage truck, which belongs to the government.
"No need!" Leng Yebai suppressed his excitement and tried to speak in a calm tone. "Are you injured? If you are, I will take you to the hospital for treatment."
"No!"
The old man, with a strong and energetic voice, waved his hand.
Kind onlookers also helped pick up the litter on the ground, and soon the entire road was cleaned up.
Traffic police arrived as well. Leng Yebai was fully responsible, but the old man didn't pursue the matter, so the traffic police deducted points and issued a fine.
Seeing that there was nothing more for him to do, the old man calmly drove his garbage truck, which was marked with the word "environmental protection," away.
The bright green garbage truck has the word "environmental protection" written on it in big letters. Although it looks dirty, it gives people a very powerful feeling.
Bai Xizhu and Leng Yebai listened to the traffic police's instructions and then waited for the tow truck.
"Xiao Zhu? What are you doing here?"
A sunny and handsome boy appeared in front of Bai Xizhu, looking at her with a smile.
Bai Xizhu stared at the sunny boy in front of her for a moment, and it took her a while to remember that his name was Zhang Yiming and that he was her classmate.
According to Bai Xizhu's timeline, she hasn't seen her classmates for three years.
"I was shopping when a small accident happened."
Bai Xizhu smiled gently at the boy in front of her.
Are you alright?
Zhang Yiming frowned as he glanced at the wrecked black luxury car.
"It's nothing," Bai Xizhu said.
Have you finished writing your paper?
Zhang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Bai Xizhu had no injuries.
"What paper?" Bai Xizhu was a little confused.
"Your thesis is titled 'Digital Frequency Counter'! You forgot?"
Zhang Yiming found Bai Xizhu's bewildered expression somewhat amusing.
She's always so forgetful; now she's even forgotten the title of her thesis.
Bai Xizhu was stunned for a moment before she realized that she was a senior student. Although seniors could skip classes, they still had to write a thesis.
Her thesis was on the design of a frequency meter. With the apocalypse approaching, thesis defenses were long forgotten.
"I haven't written it yet."
Bai Xizhu scratched her head, slightly embarrassed.
Having gone through so much, she had long forgotten what the topic of her thesis was originally.
"I have some information about frequency meters; I'll send it to you later."
Zhang Yiming smiled gently, his eyes seemingly sparkling with stars.
"……good!"
Bai Xizhu responded.
But he felt a mix of emotions; his graduating class would never get to defend their theses.
"Xiao Zhu, let's go shopping!"
Leng Yebai suddenly spoke up.
"Who are you……"
Zhang Yiming glanced at Leng Yebai, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.
Could he be Xiaozhu's boyfriend?
“I am her uncle.”
Leng Yebai said with a cold face.
Hello, Uncle!
Zhang Yiming's face instantly broke into a gentle smile, displaying his humble and polite demeanor.
Bai Xizhu: ...
Let's go!
Leng Yebai looked at Bai Xizhu.
"I'm leaving!"
Bai Xizhu waved to Zhang Yiming, then turned and left with Leng Yebai.
Zhang Yiming smiled at Bai Xizhu and stood there watching Bai Xizhu and Leng Yebai walk away.
After a long while, a hint of regret flashed across Zhang Yiming's face.
Why didn't I say a few more words?
Zhang Yiming sighed, took out his phone, searched for information about frequency meters, and began to read it carefully.
Suddenly, a drop of blood appeared on the phone screen.
Zhang Yiming took out a tissue and vigorously wiped the phone screen clean, then wiped his nose.
He stared at the blood on the paper for a moment, then threw the blood-stained paper into the trash can.
Continuing to walk in one direction, I rapidly tapped my phone screen, saving the information about frequency meters.
With his long eyelashes drooping, Zhang Yiming put his phone in his pocket, exuding a faint air of melancholy.
On the other side—
Leng Yebai and Bai Xizhu walked side by side on the road, but his eyes were always on Bai Xizhu.
"What's up?"
Bai Xizhu looked at Leng Yebai.
"You...you're saying that in three months someone might grab you and dissect you?"
A glimmer of hope flashed in Leng Yebai's eyes.
It was after hearing Bai Xizhu's words that he lost control and accidentally crashed into the garbage truck.
He thought, perhaps, she knew about him.
Bai Xizhu glanced at the pedestrians on the street and asked in a low voice, "Were you reborn?"
Perhaps it's unwise to ask someone directly like that, but Leng Yebai saved her twice, which made her feel very safe.
For some reason, Bai Xizhu always felt that he was very trustworthy.
“Rebirth?” Leng Yebai’s heart skipped a beat, feeling that he was very close to the truth.
"Are you?" Bai Xizhu asked again.
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