"It turns out to be classmate Shen Fan.
Hello!"
The girl standing under the streetlight, holding her bicycle, seemed to be distressed.
Suddenly I heard someone calling my name from behind.
She turned her head.
The light shone on the girl's face, making her appearance unclear.
Shen Fan and his teenage self were standing not far from classmate Wen Ying.
Looking at the girl under the light, her slender and soft hair was blown by the night wind.
Every inch of blue silk is dancing.
The dance disturbed the young man's heart.
Innocence is the most innocent thing in youth.
Even after fourteen years, Shen Fan's twenty-nine-year-old heart was still pounding, pounding, and beating at this moment.
As a teenager, Shen Fan took two steps forward and asked, "Classmate Wen Ying, what's wrong with your bicycle?"
But the uncle Shen Fan didn't dare to take even one step forward.
Time reminds people of memories.
Even though he clearly knew that this was just a memory, the Wen Ying in front of him was only in his own memory.
But he was still timid when approaching her.
Perhaps because her family was in a poor family, Wen Ying rode her father's dilapidated 28-inch bicycle.
It must be very difficult for her to ride an adult man's 28-inch bar.
Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Liu Hou had been observing the rumored Wen Ying.
The girl is petite and cute, wearing a light yellow dress, like a girl next door.
Another gust of evening breeze blew by, blowing up the hem of her skirt, revealing a section of a girl's beautiful calves like white lotus roots.
Young Shen Fan looked straight at it.
As if aware of the sight behind her, Wen Ying lowered her head slightly.
"Ah, where are you looking?"
She said angrily.
He covered the hem of his skirt with all his strength.
As a teenager, Shen Fan scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "No, no, I'm looking at the ground."
"Is it so beautiful on the ground? Classmate Shen Fan, you can't take your eyes off it."
The girl took two steps forward and finally walked out of the street lamp.
The light dimmed, and Wen Ying's face was finally revealed.
Under the lamp, the girl is so beautiful, with picturesque eyebrows and an oval face with perfect curves.
The long black hair looked like a group of dancing elves in the night wind, reflecting a faint luster.
The crisp words and the looking back smile made the two Shen Fans stunned again.
"Hehe, you look so stupid."
Seeing the silly look of young Shen Fan, Wen Ying chuckled.
She seldom smiles, but when she smiles, it seems to make the night brighter.
Wen Ying's smile made the young man blush with embarrassment and relieved his depressed heart a lot.
"Master Liu Hou, do you know that at that moment, the fifteen-year-old me was really satisfied. I even thought it was worth it to go to Yongwei's house that day.
Because, at least I saw the goddess’s smile.”
Uncle Shen Fan let out a long sigh.
Liu Hou said nothing and watched the developments in his memory with cold eyes.
"Classmate Wenying, is your bicycle broken?"
Shen Fan asked.
Wen Ying hid her hands behind her back and took two steps to the side.
After hearing Shen Fan's question, a look of distress appeared on his face again.
She nodded: "Yes, this is a broken car. If I had known, I would have asked dad to replace it earlier."
"I'll help you fix it."
Shen Fan set up his bicycle and walked to Wen Ying's 28th bar to take a look.
After checking it, he smiled bitterly.
The chain of the bicycle is broken and it is impossible to repair it by yourself.
Liu Hou shrank his eyes.
The bicycle chain is indeed broken.
But it was clearly broken intentionally, as the chain connections were deformed.
With such great strength, it is simply impossible to do it with the strength of a human foot.
Could Wen Ying be waiting here for Shen Fan when she was a teenager on purpose?
"Can it be fixed?"
Classmate Wen Ying leaned down, her pretty face right next to the face of young Shen Fan.
The faint fragrance of the girl so close to him reached his nostrils, and he couldn't help but smell it, and then smell it again.
I can't stop smelling it.
It smells really good.
"What are you smelling?"
Wen Ying asked strangely.
"No, it's nothing!"
The young man Shen Fan blushed even more and quickly lowered his head to prevent Wen Ying from noticing his embarrassment: "The chain is broken and cannot be repaired."
"Can't you fix it either?"
Wen Ying was a little disappointed: "My father was worried and insisted on sending me to classmate Yongwei's house. As a result, the car broke down halfway, so he went to the car repair shop in front to buy parts.
I don’t know if I can buy it.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a thin man walked out of an alleyway not far away.
He is about forty years old, with a weathered face and empty eyes.
After he gave the young man Shen Fan a wary look, he suddenly laughed.
But this smile fell in the eyes of young Shen Fan, but it inexplicably made his back feel chilly.
There seemed to be something wrong with this man's smile, a bit weird.
"Dad, have you bought the parts?"
Wen Ying shouted to the man.
It turned out that this man was Wen Ying's father, Uncle Wen.
This was the first time Shen Fan met Wen Ying's father.
Uncle Wen shook his head: "It's too late. The car repair shop is closed and we can't buy a car chain."
"Then what should I do? I'll be late if I walk."
Wen Ying pouted, a little at a loss.
The young man Shen Fan didn't know where he got the courage. He suppressed his blush and said loudly: "Then, classmate Wen Ying, why don't you come with me?"
God knows, after saying these words, it took all the strength young Shen Fan had accumulated over the years.
In essence, he is just a sensitive, introverted fifteen-year-old boy.
Hearing Shen Fan's words, Wen Ying and her father turned their heads at the same time and looked at Shen Fan.
"Are you inviting me?"
Wen Ying tilted her head with a smile and asked Shen Fan.
The young man Shen Fan lowered his head and said hum.
Uncle Wen also said: "Since everyone has invited you, Wen Ying, just go with him."
Shen Fan's heart was beating wildly, he was afraid of being humiliated.
Afraid of being looked down upon by Wen Ying's classmate, he scolded him for not peeing to show off his virtue.
But classmate Wen Ying just said "hmm" softly.
She moved her long, thin, tall body and walked towards Shen Fan from the bicycle.
Walking and jumping, like an elf in the night.
That Yiyi's figure landed gracefully, and her light-colored skirt flew up and fell down again.
The sight of the girl's beautiful long hair dancing made young Shen Fan's mouth go dry.
My heart beat even harder.
He was very nervous, watching the girl getting closer and closer to him.
And in uncle Shen Fan's field of vision, only the jumping elf remained.
Classmate Wen Ying is Bai Yueguang in his heart.
It was then, it is now!
But Liu Hou just glanced at Wen Ying and did not continue reading.
This Wen Ying only exists in Shen Fan's memory, and there is no problem with it.
Even if she was special, he couldn't tell just based on Shen Fan's memory.
But soon, Liu Hou wrinkled up and did not vomit.
He noticed something.
The moment Wen Ying left him and walked towards the young man Shen Fan, Wen Ying's father actually showed that he was not reluctant to leave his daughter.
On the contrary, it was a sense of relief.
It's like a heavy burden has been thrown away by him.
This kind of expression should never appear in a normal father-daughter relationship.
"Let's go!"
Wen Ying saw that Shen Fan was still looking at her, still in a daze.
She smiled and waved her hand in front of his eyes. Her silver bell-like laughter broke the cool night alive: "Why are you looking at me stupidly? Haven't you seen enough?"
She turned around in a circle: "Does it look good?"
"looks great."
The young man Shen Fan nodded as if he had lost his soul.
"Do you want to continue watching? You're going to be late!"
Wen Ying tilted her head and gently pulled up the hair that fell on the side of her face.
Big eyes and small eyes with Shen Fan.
The young Shen Fan seemed to have been shocked by electricity, and then he came back to his senses: "Ah! Oh oh oh. Let's go."
He pushed his bicycle and stood side by side with the female classmate whom he had a crush on for a long time.
Walking towards Yongwei's house step by step.
I don't know how Wen Ying feels, but at this moment, Shen Fan feels extremely happy.
This was the most glorious moment of his life.
"This is the most glorious moment in my life. It was before and it is now."
Uncle Shen Fan touched his face and didn't realize that he had already burst into tears:
Chapter completed!