Xue Xiang rode his bike to chase the green shadow. When he just left the police station gate and thanked everyone, he saw the green shadow leaving. At this moment, he should have walked a little far. He speeded up, stretched his neck with one hand, and looked around. The direction he was driving was the old sky bridge. Because he was just turned back and brought back to the Tianqiao Police Station from there, Green Shadow followed and must return to the original direction. Sure enough, a few minutes later, he saw Liu Ying'er's slim and charming body. She took a small step and her waist was smooth. It seemed that she knew how attractive her plump and round buttocks were, so she tried hard to suppress the swing of her buttocks. Despite this, every step, with a round buttocks swing, an arc would be drawn at the green hem.

Xue Xiang drove near and rang the bell.

"Dingling, Dinglingling" Liu Ying'er turned around. It was him, why did he follow him?

"Where will I give you it?" Xue Xiang smiled brightly, her white teeth shining in the sun. He was very happy that Liu Ying'er could see him. Whether she had a good impression of herself or was born kind, at least she didn't hate herself so much.

"No, it's good to walk. It's hot, so you'll be tired even if you take care of me." Liu Ying'er shook her head, the red head rope was tied very loosely, and the black and shiny hair bundles swayed in a beautiful arc.

"You know my strength. Can I understand your meaning as you are hinting that you are very fat." After finally meeting Leng Meiren, she was willing to talk too much, but Xue Xiang was willing to miss the opportunity to tease her.

"Will you not speak well?" Liu Ying'er's nose wrinkled slightly, her voice was graceful and her flowing water was gurgling, but unfortunately her sentence was too short.

"Come on, isn't it hotter for us to dry like this? I'll ride faster and the wind blows very comfortably. Come on, I have great driving skills." Xue Xiang stared at Liu Ying'er with a sincere tone.

Liu Ying'er is not very good at rejecting people. On weekdays, people always ask her to take the shift at the office, but she never refuses. Moreover, although the guy in front of her is cruel and violent, she is still in a good mood. Liu Ying'er is tall and does not need Xue Xiang to lean into the seat. She raises her buttocks and sits on her. She doesn't like a boy sitting with her legs spread apart. Second, she sits sideways, and her green jade hands grab the beam of the seat under her buttocks.

Xue Xiang had not waited for the expected "jade hand holding the tiger's waist" and felt a little embarrassed. He stepped on his foot and the car slid forward. May 4th Street was a newly built trunk road in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. A large number of sycamore trees transplanted on both sides had grown lush branches and leaves in more than 20 years. "The spring breeze, peach and plum blossoms bloom on the sun, and autumn rain, when the leaves of sycamore trees fall" all talk about the beautiful scenery and the ultimate blending of scenes. One is vigorous and dazzling, and the other is sad and beautiful. It can be seen that sycamore trees are the props that are the most affectionate about the scenery.

Xue Xiang turned the front of the car, gave up the flat and wide main road, and moved to the tree-lined path on the right side of the street. The three-meter-wide tree-lined road was deep and the fragrance of flowers was bursting. In addition to planting a large number of sycamore trees, it was mixed with maple and birch trees, and the dense branches and leaves blocked most of the sunlight. Only light penetrated the forest, looking like the setting sun, the light larks jumped on the branches, singing, and sparse pedestrians, and vehicles were even rare. After turning on the gravel-paved path, Xue Xiang rode with Liu Ying'er crookedly and twisted, and kept bumping all the way.

"Why are you turning to the path? It's so bumpy that it's uncomfortable." Liu Ying'er asked, her voice still crisply, with a little dissatisfaction. It was obvious that Leng Meiren's buttocks were suffering.

"It's cool here. It's not good to tan your sun outside. Thanks to my superb skills, most people can't ride on such a road." Xue Xiang saw that the Leng Beauty finally reacted, so he simply increased his speed by three points, and drove around bumpy places.

"Oh, slow down, I'll get down and walk like this." When he encountered a stone as big as a fist, Xue Xiangsheng pressed the wheel from above. Liu Ying'er was finally unable to hold it. Her jade hands hurriedly hugged Xue Xiang's thick waist to avoid the disaster of abandoning the car. Now the Leng Meiren stopped doing it, and she didn't care about the redness on her face and threatened to get off the car.

Xue Xiang was happy when he stroked Liu Ying'er's jade hand on his back. Who knew that he was blessed? In a few minutes, he realized what "the most difficult thing to absorb the kindness of a beauty." He used a trick to trick him into the first intimate contact, but he couldn't stand it anymore. His thick waist was touched so hard that his flesh was soft and his muscles were numb, and he almost moaned comfortably. His physiological age for two lifetimes can be said to be a young boy, and his blood was strong, so he could not bear it. He immediately reacted. This posture was no different from carrying a gun. Xue Xiang quickly lowered the speed of the car, looking for some flat places, and said hurriedly: "I didn't see the stone in front of me just now. Take your hand down quickly, and I rode slowly." He had no luck to suffer and took the initiative to ask for a distance from the beauty.

With a "ah" sound, Liu Ying'er let go of her hand, feeling extremely embarrassed and annoyed, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. She said hatefully, "Who do you think you would touch your smelly body? You even urge me to take your hand down. I, a innocent girl, still wronged you?" Liu Ying'er, Liu Ying'er, are you feeling embarrassed, innocent, wronged, look at what you think. Liu Ying'er was in a mess, and was talking about this by a boy in front of him, what's the difference between saying that he was frivolous and said that he was frivolous, and his eyes turned red.

"Hey, hey, why? Why don't you talk?" Seeing that the back seat was gone for a while, Xue Xiang couldn't help asking. He didn't know what he said impulsively, hurting Leng Meiren. Although Xue Xiang inherited his memory and integrated his personality, his way of thinking was still a new youth in the 21st century. Although he knew that the defense of men and women was still something that boys and girls should pay attention to when they dated, they would not always be in their hearts. Originally, the handsome boy was riding a bicycle with beautiful girls, and wasn't it just driving in the fairy tale world? As a result, a heartless word destroyed the atmosphere he worked hard to manage.

Seeing that the back seat was silent for a long time, Xue Xiang was a clever and smart person, and he knew what the problem was. He wanted to raise his hand to give it to himself. He was so ruthless. His hard work was in vain. It was probably the good impression he had left for her finally, and all the words were ruined. He worked hard for decades and returned to the front of liberation overnight.

Low emotional intelligence is really scary!

Xue Xiang couldn't make the words clear at this moment, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing. Xue Xiang turned his mind and said, "I'll tell you a story." The best way to break the embarrassment is to tell jokes. Fortunately, the school still remembers several classic jokes from later generations.

Liu Ying'er had no voice and thought to herself, don't listen to your story. Just you, a cruel guy, can you tell any interesting stories.

"If you don't answer, just think you want to hear it very much, and you're embarrassed to speak." After a few months of traveling, your personality has almost merged, and Xue Xiang's skin is getting thicker and thicker.

"Who wants to hear it?" Liu Ying'er didn't hold back and got angry when she heard him asking and answering.

"Okay, then I'm talking to myself. The story is like this, saying that the boy and the girl are in the third grade of junior high school and will graduate in another month. The boy and the girl are in junior high school for three years and like girls for three years, but they have never told the girl. Now they sit in front and back tables, and every day after school, the girl learns until very late before going home, but the boy always leaves the classroom a few minutes later than the girl." At this point, he deliberately stopped.

"Why don't you tell me? The boy definitely dare not say it. If the teacher knows, it would be bad." Liu Ying'er was already determined to not listen to his nonsense. She hummed a song in her heart and felt a closed heart. Unexpectedly, Xue Xiang was telling the taboo story of a man and a woman in junior high school. Liu Ying'er's heart was thrown away without a trace. The culture was scarce at that time, and there were almost no GM education and class struggle cultural education, novels, and prose, not to mention such a love story. Liu Ying'er was eighteen years old this year and had only been graduating from junior high school for two years. She missed the student life at that time. Of course, speaking of this,

Dear readers, you can't help but ask why Xue Xiang graduated from high school at the age of 16, and Liu Yinger graduated from junior high school at the age of 16. Then I have to say that the education at that time was chaotic, and rural education was extremely popular. There were calls for "If you don't go out of the team at the junior high school, you won't go out of the village at the age of 16, and you can run universities in the county." Some junior high schools and high schools were integrated into four years, while others were integrated into elementary and junior high schools, so it was very chaotic. Xue Xiangshang's name is Yuying School, where the children of cadres are concentrated, and he skipped the grade and graduated from high school earlier. Back to the topic, Xue Xiang's story begins at the moment, but Liu Ying'er sounds like breaking the taboos and being very exciting, and she couldn't help but ask.

"Hey, I thought no one listened. I was talking so hard that I was dry and I didn't want to talk anymore." Xue Xiang had only spoken for less than a minute, but the dry and dry mouth came from. It was just teasing the Leng Beauty. Let you take Qiao again, and the Feng Shui will take turns.

"Why are you like this?" Liu Ying'er punched Xue Xiang's back with a pink fist, obviously very dissatisfied with Xue Xiang's successful behavior.

Xue Xiang was taken a moment, and the plan succeeded, and then said: "It was not until the evening of the last day of the graduation exam, and it was a long time since school was over. Only boys and girls were left in the classroom. The boy was filled with hearts, as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and he kept encouraging himself. Finally, the romantic knight defeated the cowardly demon. He quietly handed a note from the girl to her desk."

"What is written on the note? Tell me quickly, tell me quickly." Liu Ying'er's gossip soul was burning and pulled Xue Xiang's clothes behind her. The short-sleeved shirt that was pierced into her pants was pulled by the old lady. When she was pulled, the Leng Meiren did not forget to twist her body to express her anxiety, which almost made Xue Xiang unable to hold onto the front of the car and almost hit the tree.

Seeing this situation, Xue Xiang dared to keep an eye on him. He quickly followed the story and said: "The note reads 'Hello, I have been paying attention to you for a long time. You are a gentle and beautiful girl. Can I be friends with you?'."

"So brave, so beautiful, the girl must have agreed, right? Yes, it must be like this." Leng Meiren said more than ten times more today than usual, and her pleasant voice made Xue Xiang feast. The ending of lovers getting married is the fairy tale ending that every girl is most looking forward to. Liu Ying'er is no exception. She crossed her hands together, as if she was blessing. A gust of wind blew, and colorful leaves fell, as if she was raining leaves. Liu Ying'er looked at the sycamore leaves in the sky, closed her eyes, and felt peaceful in her heart.
Chapter completed!