Among the six people, only Yang Fan and Chu Lei were pushing the car. Even if one brought one, one was still missing.

Riding a bike? Fu Yuhan thought Wen Yu was looking for trouble.

The two people next to Chu Lei were one tall and tall nicknamed "Ma Gan" and the other was short and round called "Piqiu". At this time, Ma Gan said: "We just discussed it. My house is nearby. Go to my house to push a bicycle out and ride it over in the area."

"Oh," Fu Yuhan understood. He looked at Wen Yu and asked softly, "Are you planning to sit in Yang Fan's back seat?"

"Can't it?" Wen Yu smiled slightly.

When he smiled, he always raised the corners of his lips to the right point, which was neither too ostentatious nor implicit, and looked polite and gentlemanly.

Yang Fan once said that this is because Wen Yu is very polite.

But Fu Yuhan felt that this person was just showing off.

He raised his eyebrows: "Then do you know that Yang Fan doesn't bring anyone?"

Wen Yu: "?"

"He used to say that his future wife could only sit in the back seat." Chu Lei answered, pointing to the back seat and said, "But I think he is just lazy to make a living. Do you think he is pretending to be the back seat to take people? He is asking Brother Han to take him!"

Wen Yu: "..."

Wen Yu couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows and eyes were curved: "I can also bring Yang Fan."

"I have to fight for this, are you young or not?" Fu Yuhan asked with a paralyzed face, "I have been taking care of him for more than ten years."

Yang Fan's biggest thing was that every time these two people met, they would start to fight back as they talked. He saw that Wen Yu wanted to refute, so he hurried forward to stop him: "Forget it, what a big deal, as for fighting for so long? Wen Yu, please take Chu Lei? Let him enjoy the joy of being lazy."

Chu Lei widened his eyes: "Damn how dare I let Brother Yu take him?"

"It's the last time anyway!" Yang Fan said, turning his head to seek Wen Yu's opinion, "Is it OK?"

Wen Yu did not answer positively, but asked him: "You know it's the last time... you still want to sit in Fu Yuhan's back seat?"

He smiled and had a deep look. Yang Fan was stunned, but he couldn't say anything wrong, "...Is it different for you to take him or me?"

"It's different, you're heavy." Wen Yu said, "It's tiring to bring you up."

Yang Fan said "dum".

He is taller than Chu Lei, and his weight is not because of his weight.

But Yang Fan was still very unhappy and shouted: "This is impossible!"

"Then Bibi?" Wen Yu stood up from the back seat with his long legs, "Let's see which of our three groups will ride to Yintai first."

"Xiaohan! Compare with him!" Yang Fan was very dissatisfied, "What are you betting on?"

"The loser is my little brother today?" Ma Gan and Pi Qiu also came over, "The errands are all included."

Several people agreed, but only Fu Yuhan didn't say anything. Wen Yu's mo-colored eyes passed through the afterglow of the sunset and looked over: "Do you play? If you are afraid of losing, you can give up."

"Afraid of hair." Fu Yuhan raised his long legs and stepped onto the car and kicked the pedal.

The group went to Magan's house and pushed a car out, one of them took the other to the intersection.

As soon as the green light lit up, three bicycles side by side rushed out like arrows.

The wind suddenly rises—

The young people's competition can start anytime and finish anywhere. During the competition, they set the finish line on the edge of a floor tiles at the door of Yintai. Wen Yu braked violently and stopped the front tire online.

The ma gang rushed over a little before stopping, followed by Fu Yuhan.

It takes a lot of physical strength to carry people, not to mention the heaviest mountain bike. Fu Yuhan pursed his lips, and a layer of bloodless white floated on the upper lip line.

Wen Yu reminded: "I am willing to accept the loss of the bet."

Fu Yuhan glanced at him without saying a word.

"I was wrong. I thought about it carefully. Among the three of us, I was the heaviest." Yang Fan jumped out of the back seat, feeling a little guilty, "And my car is the hardest to ride."

The best thing to ride is the imitation road bike of Ma Ran, with large tire diameter and light bikes, and it is effortless to pedal. With this condition, Fu Yuhan's arrival time was less than one second less than that of them, and it was already very powerful.

"It's okay." Fu Yuhan then breathed evenly and said the first sentence after arriving, "I'm willing to accept the loss."

Wen Yu smiled: "Then the 'acceptance' little brother goes and press the elevator button first?"

His words are gentle but not very comfortable.

Fu Yuhan glanced at him and handed the car to Yang Fan, "Okay."

On the last day of summer vacation, there were many young people coming to the video game store, and they lined up to the door of the store.

As two "quasi-first" schools in the city, No. 3 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School have been competing with each other for too many years, and even the school uniform styles are clearly distinguished. It is eye-catching that No. 3 Middle School student is even more handsome.

"Damn, Brother Fu!"

The eye-catching Fu Yuhan quickly called out a loud shout, and his voice was very loud. Fu Yuhan lifted his eyelids and saw Sun Wenrui running out of the store, "Don't you say you've made an appointment?"

Fu Yuhan pointed at the few around him: "Isn't this a human?"

“…”

Sun Wenrui choked by him.

Yang Fan and Sun Wenrui met twice. When they were familiar with each other, they took the initiative to say hello. For Fu Yuhan's sake, Sun Wenrui took the initiative to sell it: "Did you just come? Do you want us to buy some coins for you? Save the time to queue up."

"Did you line up?" The ball leaned out from behind.

"It's coming soon."

"That's good, thank you guys."

Sun Wenrui waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just a seller of Brother Fu's face anyway, so our class flowers are queuing up."

Several people were raising money by touching their bags, but they all turned around when they heard this.

"Oh," Chu Lei's eyes lit up when he heard the gossip, "Is there something wrong with Brother Han?"

“…There is a ghost.”

Fu Yuhan pushed Sun Wenrui: "I have told you a few times that I have not had that kind of relationship with her."

"It's rare to have an opportunity!" Sun Wenrui was not afraid of death.

It is difficult to explain such scandals. If you say there is, they take it seriously; if you say there is no, they think you are lying to others.

Fu Yuhan could feel Yang Fan's interest in sight without turning his head. He was speechless and lost his interest in speaking. He sneered coldly and squeezed out two words from his teeth: "...nerve."

After saying that, he took away the two hundred dollars he had collected from those people and strode into the store.

The gossiper was looking out, but Wen Yu looked indifferent. He lowered his eyes and inserted his pockets, standing lazily beside the crowd, listening to them discussing how beautiful the girl was.

These four people are Fu Yuhan's junior high school classmates, so they are naturally concerned about his scandals. The one who cares the most is Yang Fan, who grew up with him. Wen Yu saw their reactions and inexplicably felt that Fu Yuhan was a little miserable.

He pulled Yang Fan and said, "Okay, people say it's not that kind of relationship."

"Maybe it will be successful?" Yang Fan was still a little impressed, "Don't say that girl looks quite good with Xiaohan."

"Is that right?" Wen Yu was too lazy to turn his eyes, "Stop looking, come and choose a doll."

Yang Fan was very active and his attention was easily attracted. He turned his head when he heard this: "What doll?"

"There are Pokémons here." Wen Yu raised his chin, "Pick one, and I'll catch you when the coins come later."

"It's so cool to catch me? Then give me a savage first."

"Brother Yu, can we ask for it?" The three of them said in unison.

"Yes." Wen Yu said.

So when Fu Yuhan came out with two hundred yuan tokens, the four of them had already chosen the doll they wanted.

"Brother Han, come quickly, wait for your coins!" Chu Lei shouted, "Brother Yu said he would hit him wherever he was catching a baby, so you can pick one quickly."

"don't want."

Fu Yuhan blurted out, and only realized that Wen Yu said the same sentence to him at the same time.

It sounds quite tacit.

"No, don't, Wen Yu, catch him a ghost Stone, that cute." Yang Fan suddenly spoke out, and after saying that, he poked Wen Yu with an elbow, winking him, "Why did I tell you in the morning?"

"..." Wen Yu raised his eyebrows, "Okay."

He stretched out his hand to Fu Yuhan.

Fu Yuhan threw all the tokens into his hands: "No need to bother, I really don't want it."

There was a layer of obvious impatientness on his face. I don’t know if he was angry at the class beauty or if he simply didn’t want Wen Yu to help him catch the doll.

But in short, this expression pleased Wen Yu very well. He suddenly became happy again and chuckled softly: "No trouble, I'm really sure to catch the doll."

Boys are addicted to catching dolls, but they do not necessarily like dolls, but they enjoy the pleasure of challenging loopholes in merchant machines.

Wen Yu was not talking about it. He caught the five dolls seven times in total. When he stuffed the dolls into their hands one by one, everyone's expressions were shocked.

Except for Fu Yuhan.

Because others are gone.

Pi Qiu said blankly: "Where is Brother Han? Are you still here just now?"
To be continued...