After finishing the exam in the afternoon, Xiang Xiaoyuan walked back excitedly. When she passed an intersection, she spotted something and her eyes lit up.

An old tire.

Xiaoyuan was very happy and dragged the tire away.

She was exhausted, sweating profusely and panting, and the tire was much heavier than she expected. It took all her strength to roll it to the gate of Wangyuetai Community, but she was stopped by the security guard.

"Girl, you can't bring this thing in."

He quickly begged Xiaoyuan and begged for mercy, which was both cute and ridiculous.

It's a pity that the security guard was responsible for his duties and refused to let her bring the old tires in even though she said nothing.

"Then how can we bring it in?" Xiao Yuan was so depressed.

The security guard laughed: "Only your master can."

Xiaoyuan pursed his lips and reluctantly put down the tire. The dummy would definitely not agree to bring such a thing back.

Reluctantly, she swiped her card and walked into the community.

"Wait a minute!" The security guard was shocked: "Let me see your card!"

Xiaoyuan felt nervous and handed the card over carefully. She didn't know what was wrong with the card.

The security guard took the card and looked at it over and over for a long time, and finally seemed to make up his mind and said:

"You can bring the tires in!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan was confused and didn't understand why the security guard allowed him to bring the tire in again, but since his purpose was achieved, he didn't bother to care about the reason.

When entering the small garden, first spread a towel on the ground to prevent scratching the floor, and then pull the tire in.

Cheng Hao was startled: "What are you doing?"

Xiao Yuan was stunned, not expecting that he was at home.

"I want a sofa!" Xiaoyuan said confidently.

Cheng Hao was even more dizzy: "If you want a sofa, just buy it. What's the point of dragging an old tire!"

"Have you not read Sanmao's book?" Xiaoyuan asked.

Cheng Hao shook his head.

"She has a sofa made of old tires in the Sahara. I've been envious of it for a long time!" Xiaoyuan said sincerely, her eyes sparkling, and she wanted to tell Cheng Hao with her eyes, "Look, look, how sincere I am!"

"Okay, okay! I'm afraid of you! I'm afraid of you!" Cheng Hao smiled bitterly and helped Xiaoyuan move the old tire up.

*

Xiang Xiaoyuan was cleaning tires in the bathroom with bare feet, while Cheng Hao watched with his arms folded.

"If you want this thing, just say no. There are big and small ones. I'll definitely give you a new one! It's so troublesome to use!"

Xiaoyuan ignored it: "This is such a sense of accomplishment!"

Cheng Hao really couldn't understand her sense of accomplishment.

Xiang Xiaoyuan sang the song Sanmao and Jose sang while brushing: "I want to be an American, I want to be an American!"

After thinking about it, I felt something was wrong, so I changed my tune and sang: "I am a Chinese, I am a Chinese, I don't want to be a foreigner..."

Cheng Hao looked at Xiang Xiaoyuan who was enjoying himself. Xiaoyuan's white arms were like fresh lotus joints. The thin T-shirt clung to his body to outline his attractive curves. His slender white legs were exposed under the rolled up trousers.

, the muddy water splashing on it should make her legs as white and tender as almond tofu. Although this girl has a baby face, she has a slim figure, and all the bumps and bumps are substantial. It is only now that the weather is hot that I realize this problem.

Xiang Xiaoyuan inadvertently looked up and saw Cheng Hao's eyes staring straight at him on the opposite mirror. His heart sank and he immediately turned around: "Don't stand here, the place is too small."

Cheng Hao came to his senses and hurried downstairs. However, for Cheng Hao, who knows what kind of woman knows, the excitement in his heart was only temporary. He even began to scold himself, saying that Xiang Xiaoyuan is just a "little girl"

"That's all.

Xiang Xiaoyuan stood there with his heart pounding in fear. He had been too careless. It was the weather in early July and he was wearing so few clothes. What bad thing had happened? He couldn't explain it with his mouth full.

We must take strict precautions against these men. Thinking of this, Xiaoyuan quickly ended the tire brushing activity and put on more clothes first.

****

The two of them ate dinner in silence, and the atmosphere was depressing and awkward. Cheng Hao had to break the silence first.

"I'm going on a business trip on Thursday, please help me pack my luggage."

Xiaoyuan raised her head: "Is it okay tomorrow? I'll help you clean up tomorrow."

"You don't have a test tomorrow?"

Xiaoyuan shook his head: "I hope I can finish the exam this week, but I don't know how to arrange it. There are still two subjects next week."

Cheng Hao said "Oh" and then asked: "Why did you stuff an alpaca vest in my suitcase last time?"

"The weather forecast says that the temperature in Heilongjiang will drop." Xiaoyuan felt that Cheng Hao's question was really unnecessary.

"By the way, why didn't Xue Cheng come today?"

"Who knows where that kid went to fool around!"

*****

She was willing to push the bicycle and stamp her feet in a hurry. On the way back from the post office, the tire was punctured. In this place with no place to go, she could only be anxious.
Chapter completed!