Shortly afterwards, Yang Xiuying drove to pick up her cousin from school. When she came back, she began to cook. This time, she really didn't let me wash vegetables or anything. I ran into the study to play with the computer.

"Get away, I'm going to play with the computer." My cousin came in.

Stinky girl, if I catch your handle, I'll open your flowers.

There was a curse in my heart, but I gave up my seat and went out of the living room to watch TV. At this time, the mobile phone on the desk shook and there seemed to be a new message from Wechat.

I know this is Yang Xiuying's mobile phone.

Glancing at the kitchen, Yang Xiuying was washing vegetables, while in the study, my cousin was looking at the computer screen, so I quickly picked up my mobile phone to see who was chatting with her.

Without screen lock, the mobile phone can be unlocked by sliding. Yang Xiuying's micro-message has a lot of information. Except for a woman, all the other pictures are men's heads. I took a glance at the chat message. The five strangers were all flirting with her, and she returned with the words "you are dead" and "it's all unreasonable for you" and so on.

grass!

I gave a curse and said nothing? Is it a good woman to talk to so many people about such ambiguous words? I really wanted to rush into the kitchen and read the Weixin message in front of Yang Xiuying, but on second thought, I gave up the idea and caught people in the current situation. It was just some chat notes that she would not admit.

I need some more proof that serfs must turn over as masters.

And I have a better way. I added my Wechat to Yang Xiuying's mobile phone, and then changed my notes to "dear" in her friend's Wechat, so I put it back on the table. Looking at Yang Xiuying in the kitchen with her back to me, I laughed proudly and thought bitterly that if I could catch your handle, I would see how you could kill me.

"Feifei, come out for dinner soon, and you'll have to study by yourself later."

Shortly afterwards, Yang Xiuying cooked the meal and urged her cousin in the study.

"I see." My cousin reluctantly turned off the computer and walked out.

She is a junior high school student with a tight curriculum, and I also need to study by myself in the evening. After dinner, the time for self-study in the evening is very close, because Yang Xiuying cooks late today. The specific reason is, of course, because of her...

I rode my bicycle to school in a hurry. In fact, the picture of Yang Xiuying at home in the afternoon was always in my mind, which had a great impact on me. Not to mention that I am now fifteen years old. At the age of twelfth and thirteen, I also understood the love between men and women.

When I think of that scene, I get a lot of excitement and go straight to my head. I just have to pedal my bicycle and pedal it fast.

And cousin's salary is much better. Yang Xiuying drove her in person. Although we were in the same school, the city's No. 1 middle school is a junior high school and a senior high school, but really did not ride her car, even this broken bicycle, cousin was eliminated.

After all, it's not biological.

Pushing the bicycle violently, it was twice as fast as usual, and suddenly burst out of the front ramp of a women's electric car.

"Hold on, get away!"

The only idea was to quickly pinch the brakes, both front and rear, but I overlooked that the brakes of the broken bicycle were worse than the car itself.

"Bang!"

The straight car ran straight into the body of the electric car, and the car turned upside down. I jumped uncontrollably at the girl.

soft and fragrant.

I opened my eyes, and the girl looked pale, and her back seemed to knock on the ground. Her curved eyebrows twisted together in pain. It was a very beautiful face.

"You're paralyzed. You ride so fast to be born." The girl suddenly cursed, and I was shocked. How could such a beautiful girl curse?

"You don't get up fast yet." The girl roared again.

"Er... You! "

The girl realized that the beautiful cheeks rose a red halo in an instant, but she scorned and scolded, "Shameless, dirty!"

Eggs!

"Well, the lights are broken. What should I do?" The girl checked the car and looked at me with a big sister in her waist.

"Well, I was partly responsible for the brake failure just now. You suddenly rushed out, and the car was so fast that the horn didn't click. There was also some responsibility." I looked at my broken bicycle. The front wheel was completely S-shaped. It was scrapped.

"You're paralyzed, you just want to default?"

"No, I'm just saying that both sides are responsible, and I'm willing to pay half the cost of repairing the car."

"Come on, for the sake of riding a broken bicycle, half is half. Bring your student ID." The girl said that before I could promise, she took off the student card from my chest and put it in her pocket.

"What do I do with my student ID?" I was shocked.

"I'm afraid you'll default." The girl answered, and then went to the car, but how could she lift the car on the ground with her little arms and legs? "Why don't you come and help me?"

"Oh, oh." I walked over and lifted the car easily.

"Yes, I'm going to repair my car tomorrow weekend. On Monday, you come to Class 36 of Junior Middle School to get my student ID. Remember to bring money, No.