I like nostalgic things

  At this time, a strong vibration sound came from inside the car, testing my fragile cerebral blood vessels.

  "It's my phone number." Hua Jingyan glanced at me and said lightly.

  Another red light, and the car slowed to a stop.

  "Sorry, I won't use it." I hung up with all ten fingers, finally ending the call.

  Oh, right. Got a new phone, of course I have to save the old numbers first.

  I'm so stupid!

  Seeing me getting anxious and flushing red, Hua Jing stretched out her hand, "Give it to me."

  I hastily handed it over, Hua Jingyan took it, and as we exchanged hands, his hand touched my fingertips, I felt a strange sensation coursing through my entire body.

  "This is the map, put your finger at ease." Hua Jingyan didn't show anything unusual, he handed me the phone again, "Enter your home address."

  I carefully avoided physical contact with him, my face already as red as a cooked shrimp.

  "Chinese, where is the Chinese switch?" I panicked again and handed the screen over to Huajing Yan.

  "Miyue'er, what kind of world are you living in?!" Hua Jingyanyan glanced at me carelessly, "In the era of smartphones, you're still using a flip phone with buttons!"

  "I like nostalgic things." I replied neither hard nor soft.

  I haven't even used a high-end smartphone... Hmph, someone who only knows how to swipe with their fingers and press the home key, I'm afraid they can't even use one function without scratching their fingers on my screen, yet they dare to mock me!

  A hurried horn came from behind, and Hua Jing stepped on the gas. It was rush hour after work and school, and the main road of Huamu Town, the intersection of streets, was crowded with cars.

  Hua Jingyan drove while teaching me at the same time.

  "Find the Arabic numerals 123 on the keyboard."

  "I saw it." I glanced down and in the lower left corner there was a small key labeled '123'.

  "Next to it is an icon like the Earth."

  "Uh-huh."

  "Click once."

  A prompt for simplified handwritten input appears, followed by a large gray box. I quickly enter the address.

  After two or three seconds, the route map clearly indicates.

  "Alright." I let out a sigh of relief.

  "Where are we now?" Hua Jingyan glanced at me.

  "Crossroads of Autumn Flowers."

  "What's next?"

  "Go past two intersections and turn right."

  "Say the name of the road. Each road has its own name, and the direction is indicated on the name. You say to turn left at several intersections, I drive and still have to count the intersections, distracting my attention. You say the road name and direction, see the sign, I can react directly. Understand?"

  It's rare for him to have such a good tone, I nodded heavily in agreement.

  "The Cross Avenue goes east, passing through the eastern part of Huaqiu Road and the southern part of Dongjin Road, then turns into San You Bridge Road South." My voice is calm, but my heart has long been racing wildly, afraid to say something wrong again and provoke the explosive temper beside me.

  "Uh-huh."

  Sneaking a peek, Hua Jingyan's face remained calm as water.

  "You've learned well."

  "What?" Did I hear it wrong? Is Hua Jingyan praising me?

  "There's nothing." Hua Jingyan's tone was consistently indifferent.

  I turned back and looked at him with a faint smile.

  Is this really the normal Hua Jingyan? A Hua Jingyan who would praise people?! Don't joke! Just thinking about such a scene makes me feel uneasy all over.

  I didn't know that the expression on my face had revealed my thoughts, and through the mirror, it had entered Hua Jingyan's eyes.

  There was a hint of sadness in his eyes.