As soon as the warm winter sun sets westward, the breeze begins to roar like a raging wind.

There is no shelter at the street intersection. Due to the terrain, it seems to provide a catharsis outlet for the cold wind. The cool wind pours in, making the warmth of the people dissipate.

Jiang Chengsi hung up the phone, looked at the time again, looked at the girl holding a rose, and frowned slightly.

"Do you have something to do? Then you go and do it first, I'll wait a little longer."

"Why can't you even call for rent?" Jiang Chengsi frowned.

"Maybe it's because nearby schools are over. During peak hours, the traffic police will temporarily control certain sections of roads and not allow private cars to pass. Maybe the driver doesn't want to take a detour and is unwilling to take orders."

Jiang Chengsi frowned. This was indeed the case, but he usually traveled on motorcycles, and he was almost unlimited and didn't care about these things.

"You can leave first if you have something to do. I guess a car will come soon, so you don't have to accompany me."

If this was Jiang Jinshang and Qi Zeyan said this, he promised to ride a motorcycle and leave without saying a word, and throw a little girl on the side of the road. It was not his style of conduct.

If anything happens, no one can afford this responsibility.

As the sky got darker and the temperature was getting lower and lower, he bit his cheeks and his jaw tightened, as if he had made some major decision.

"Have you ever been on a motorcycle?"

She dressed beautifully and dignifiedly, and to be honest, it was not very suitable to ride a motorcycle.

"Motorcycle..." She looked at Jiang Chengsi's motorcycle. It was completely different from ordinary motorcycles. This was a heavy motorcycle that could be used for competitions. Its body was completely dark and had a cold metallic luster in winter. "I'm afraid it would be inconvenient to wear this skirt today..."

Want to take his car...

I am afraid of making a fool of myself and embarrass myself.

"Try it." After Jiang Chengsi made the decision, he was not so entangled. He started the car himself, but he only had one helmet, and no matter what the size or anything, it was not suitable for her. "No helmet, I drive slowly, just hold me up."

He said, lifting his foot into the car, skillfully putting on his helmet, lifting his foot support, and starting the car, "Come on."

She had never been on a motorcycle before. Looking at her skirt, it was not convenient to sit. She walked to the side of the car, straddled her backpack on her body, tidied up her hat, and then held the hem of the skirt and tried carefully.

She grabbed a thing on the back of the motorcycle with her fingers that could be grabbed and helped her sit on it carefully, so she could only sit sideways.

Maybe it was because of the underestimation of the height of the motorcycle, and the down jacket worn outside was bloated and the fabric was smooth, so the first time I didn't succeed.

"Don't be anxious, take your time." Jiang Chengsi's voice came from his helmet, a little depressed, "Don't be afraid, I'll keep my car steady and I won't fall you."

"Yes." But she only grabbed the back of the motorcycle with one hand, but she still wanted to hold the rose and didn't let go. It was really hard to apply force. As soon as she sat on it, she almost couldn't stabilize...

Next second

Jiang Chengsi was stunned.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the hands that were suddenly on his waist, and he became stiff.

To be honest, I have seen all kinds of situations in running a bar and club. To put it bluntly, I create opportunities and have many women who want to have close contact with him, and even men.

There are some people who deliberately fell on him when they were drunk and wanted to hug him.

It was all about him and he was also prepared for it. It was the first time that a girl was hugged by a waist without any preparation.

Although he was wearing a lot of clothes, he could clearly feel the sudden tightness on his waist.

Caught out of control—

It seemed that her heart was suddenly scratched and pulled, and she was shaved hard by something.

"Sorry," she said, slowly withdrawing her hand, her fingers constantly fumbled around the edge of the motorcycle, as if she was looking for something to grab and hold, nothing.

"There is nothing to catch at the side." Jiang Chengsi seemed to see through her actions. At most, his car was carrying Jiang Jiang and Taotao for a ride. Naturally, he was holding him tightly, and he couldn't tell her:

Hold me tightly!

Is this arguable?

So when the words come to your mouth, you blurt it out, “You can grab my clothes.”

"good."

Then he felt the clothes on the back of his waist were gently tightened.

"Have you sat down?" It was really awkward to take the girl for the first time. If it were Qi Zeyan or his brother, it would definitely be convenient for him. He was no longer more cautious than that group of people.

"alright."

"Or the place I sent you to before?"

"Um."

Jiang Chengsi took a deep breath and started the car. If it were normal, the motorcycle would definitely leave quickly, but this time he could only climb slowly like a turtle.

Even so, the speed of the car is not slow. Moreover, in winter, the cold wind blows on the face and hits the face, making it cool.

She sat on the back of the motorcycle, and the wind blew in her face, as if she was cutting a knife. The speed of the car was not slow, and there was nothing around that could provide a sense of security. She could only grab Jiang Chengsi's clothes tighter and bury her whole person behind him.

If you are not blocked by a man, you will probably never understand how generous a man's back will be.

He actually blocked most of the cold wind for her, and hid behind him, and seemed to feel cold.

However, Jiang Chengsi had never carried people like this and was not sure of his driving position. When he encountered a turning intersection, he was used to throw a tail, and the car was almost sixty degrees to the ground. She was so scared that she sank her breath. At this time, she didn't care whether to grab clothes or something...

Instinctively stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly.

Without warning, with huge inertia, she bumped into her body and his waist was tightened.

Damn—

Jiang Chengsi's heart tightened, and it felt like she was holding her whole life in her hands.

He adjusted his breathing slightly and slowed down the car. Her arms loosened, but her fingers slowly penetrated into the clothes on both sides of his waist.

Jiang Chengsi felt that he was too pretentious.

Although his motorcycle has never carried girls, his brother or Qi Zeyan have both sat on it, and they are holding his waist. He feels nothing, why is it suddenly awkward?

It's so cold that everyone is dressing a lot, and probably can't feel anything.

Jiang Chengsi felt that even though she had so many layers of clothing, she could feel her nervousness and anxiety.

There were not many traffic lights, and the car stopped and finally arrived at the place where I parked before. After Jiang Chengsi slowly stopped the car, he breathed a sigh of relief and kicked the support. She had already got out of the car carefully, and Jiang Chengsi took off his helmet.

Seriously...

After riding for so long, even carrying Jiang Jiang and Taotao has never been so cautious.

"Thank you." She raised her hand to sort out her skirt. The rose in her hand was rubbed off two petals, and she still held it in her hand.

Jiang Chengsi raised his hand and lifted his hair. He was wearing a helmet. He was already in a relatively closed environment. In addition, he was cautious in driving and exhaled heat in winter. Even though he beat his hair a little hot flash, he raised his hand to fiddle for a long time and put a few on his forehead.

He was a person who cared so much about his image, unlike Qi Zeyan, who had to polish his shoes to shiny all day long.

Unruly and wild and wanton.

Such freedom and freedom in others' eyes will make you feel different.

"You... that..." She suddenly reached out and pointed to his face.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chengsi raised his hand and stroked it. There was nothing.

"I have a hair that I'm sticking there..."

"Is there any?" Jiang Chengsi grabbed it randomly, as if nothing was wrong.

At this moment, the girl who was originally standing by the car suddenly approached. Jiang Chengsi subconsciously turned his head, and the distance between the two seemed to be narrowing to the size.

It was cold and the heat that was exhaled was covered with white mist, which was clearly visible.

The distance was a little close, and Jiang Chengsi seemed to smell the faint fragrance on her body again.

"Here." She pointed to his forehead slightly, not daring to get started.

However, Jiang Chengsi subconsciously reached out to touch her forehead and accidentally rubbed her finger. In a short touch, she withdrew her hand, and Jiang Chengsi touched a falling hair.

"Then I'll leave first." He stood up and prepared to leave.

"Well, I'll send me a message when I get home." Jiang Chengsi looked at her leaving back, twisted the broken hair in her hand, frowned slightly, raised his hand and touched his forehead again.

She was very sensible and didn't touch him, but he felt that it seemed to be stained with her heat, and it was a bit hot in the cold wind.

Jiang Chengsi frowned, afraid he was crazy.

Her figure disappeared from sight, and Jiang Chengsi put on his helmet, turned the front of the car, rode a motorcycle, and headed to the old Jiang family house.

**

By the time he arrived at the old house, it was completely dark.

The home is very lively today. Except for his brother who has not arrived, Jiang Jiang and Taotao have also arrived. Tomorrow weekend, Jiang Yanting and his wife are going to take their two children to ski and bought them equipment. The two children are already wearing ski suits and are studying ski tools.

With something even more novel and fun, Jiang Chengsi came over and just called out to Uncle Fourth, then lowered his head and continued to fiddle with his own things.

Jiang Chengsi touched his nose.

Come on, it turns out that motorcycles are no longer attractive to them.

"Why did you come so late? I told you a long time ago not to move so far. Look, it's not easy to have a meal. Don't go back tonight, live here, or live there in Hexi." The old lady looked at him with a smile.

Jiang Chengsi was really too lazy to drive to the east of the city, so he nodded.
To be continued...