曹晓风坐在车里,满心狐疑地看着黄燕妮上了车,她开的是一辆二手的宝马,银灰色的。她的车出了路口,曹晓风就起动车子,从绿树的掩映中开了出来,尾随着她,上了32号公路。已经5点多了,不那么炎热了。车窗摇下一小半,风咣咣地吹进来,他的头发像茅草一样飘了起来。太阳西斜,光亮忽然变成猩红色的了,洒在宽阔的公路上,洒在前面黄燕妮那辆银灰色车子的顶棚上,使它看起来像一只雨燕,迅捷地从血 Cao Xiaofeng sitting in the car, looked suspiciously Huang Yanni got on the car, she was driving a second-hand BMW, silver-gray. Her car out of the intersection, Cao Xiaofeng started the car, set out from the trees out, followed by her, on the 32nd road. It’s been more than 5 o’clock, not so hot. The window swayed for a little while, and the wind blew in, his hair floating like thatch. The sun west slope, the light suddenly became scarlet, and sprinkled on the wide highway, sprinkled in front of Huang Yan Ni that silver car roof, it looks like a Swift, quickly from the blood