"Hey! He taught me how to do things! I took the initiative to see him, but he didn't want to!"
Beside the old road.
The two motorcycles stopped, and as soon as Li Ying took off her helmet, she sprayed fiercely at Xiao Sheng.
Xiao Sheng was not interested in her love, so he took off his helmet and first scratched the tail of Li Ying's mount.
She stared at it for a second, looked closer, and her expression became serious.
Li Ying stopped outputting and moved over.
"Oh, I scratched a piece of paint." Li Ying said casually.
Xiao Sheng was so distressed that he wiped it with his sleeve and said coolly: "I won't lend you my car anymore."
"Why?"
"You are so creative."
Li Ying clicked her tongue and put her arm around her shoulders, "In this case, I'll give you a new tail fin."
She said, and added, "I'll give you another limited edition helmet!"
Xiao Sheng stopped looking at the tail fin and turned to look at her with a frown.
Li Ying was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Well, I didn't mean to insult you..."
"When are you going to insult me?" Xiao Sheng took out his cell phone.
Li Ying: "...Huh?"
Xiao Sheng turned on the screen, and the light shone on her face, reflecting the bright eyes under her calm eyes.
"I will make a note of the specific time to welcome the new helmet."
Li Ying: "..."
She scratched her head and said, "Don't you serious people hate people taking money to get away with things?"
Xiao Sheng took out two lollipops from his pocket, gave her one, and said, "You have a deep misunderstanding of us poor people."
Li Ying's mouth twitched.
Xiao Sheng sat down in the car and faced the wind, "Tell me your story again."
"Aren't you not interested?"
Xiao Sheng: "You seem to need an audience." I can't take your things for free.
Li Ying understood.
She cherished the only audience she bought with money. She sighed and sat down opposite Xiao Sheng.
The two cars were facing each other, particularly eye-catching on the deserted old road.
Xiao Sheng thought for a moment and then asked: "Are you thirsty?"
"A little bit."
"Then I'll buy you a drink."
"OK!"
The two of them drove leisurely to a roadside stall and barbecue stall where they sold milk tea part-time.
Xiao Sheng ordered a sour plum soup for himself and bought the most expensive assorted fruit tea for Li Ying.
The evening breeze is gentle.
The two of them stopped the car and sat on the roadside, holding the drinks in their hands and taking a sip at the same time.
Li Ying breathed a long sigh of relief, glanced at the miserable sour plum soup in Xiao Sheng's hand, and then looked at her own high-end tea.
She said: "I think you are quite a nice person and very righteous."
Xiao Sheng glanced at her and said, "You are one of the best rich people I have ever seen."
"What do you say?" Li Ying leaned over, wanting to hear her praise herself carefully.
Xiao Sheng: "Others don't want to spend money on me even if they have money, but you gave it to me."
Li Ying: "..."
She thought for a moment and said, "You are quite funny."
Gong Shiheng is so boring, it should be more interesting if Xiao Sheng is there.
With this thought in mind, she patted Xiao Sheng's shoulder and said in an elder's tone, "Brother Shiheng, leave it to you, so I'm relieved."
Xiao Sheng felt strange when he heard this. He took a sip of the sour plum juice and said, "He is not mine."
"It will be in the future." After Li Ying finished speaking, she pointed to her mouth and said, "My golden tongue is very eloquent!"
"oh."
After Li Ying finished speaking, she opened the lid of the fruit tea, fished out the watermelon, and said, "Brother Shiheng is very good, unlike me, who taught me how to do things."
Xiao Sheng shook his head and said, "I quite like Lan Jingyu."