Chapter 505: The confusing behavior of the Third Master who does not believe in gods and Buddhas
Immediately afterwards, Lu Xun drove the motorcycle steadily.
Men with top-notch looks like the Sixth Master and the Third Master drove out on a motorcycle, which immediately attracted many people's exclamations.
"Oh my God! Third Master is wearing a school uniform!"
“Take a photo, quickly post it online!”
"To make my wife happy, Mr. San wears a school uniform and drives a motorcycle. What a young man!"
"Damn it, Mr. Liu is so handsome too, okay?"
"Whoa, whoa, there's already someone in the back seat!"
"Ah, ah, mom, I really want to experience youth again!"
Everyone looked at the back of the motorcycle leaving with envious eyes. Only Lin Miaomiao and Lu Yan had different thoughts.
Lu Xun and Yuan Shen drove around the foot of the mountain, but did not wait for Duan Xiaobai.
The two stopped.
Yuan Shen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Isn't that guy Duan Xiaobai lost?"
As soon as the voice fell, Duan Xiaobai's scream was heard from the mountain.
"Xiao Hehe, please slow down, please slow down."
"Ah~ah~ah~"
As the screams got closer and closer, everyone saw Song Jiahe, who was wearing a white school uniform skirt and a high ponytail, driving a motorcycle and racing up.
Very cool!
With excited eyebrows, she drove the car in an S-shape, causing Duan Xiaobai to scream repeatedly and hug her waist tightly.
Song Jiahe hit the accelerator and said as he passed the two people's car: "Sixth Master, I'm leaving first! Third Master, take your time."
As the voice fell, the people and cars disappeared, leaving only Duan Xiaobai's scream.
Lin Qingyu couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Young Master Duan must have never thought that his youth would be reinterpreted like this."
Lu Xun was in a good mood and laughed, and said warmly: "Classmate Lin, I'm going to invite you to travel through time and skip class and ride a motorcycle with Lu Xun, a classmate from Class A of the third year. Are you ready?"
After the voice fell, Lu Xun drove the car steadily.
The evening breeze in the mountains blew slowly through their hair and brushed the corners of each other's slightly raised mouths.
Lin Qingyu hugged Lu Xun's waist tightly, as if he had really gone back in time and participated in his youth.
"Classmate Lu Xun, from now on, I will hold you tightly, tightly."
Lu Xun's lips curled up with satisfaction.
I just feel that the regret in a corner of my heart has been filled.
At this time, Yuan Shen turned his head and glanced at Jiang Li: "Are you scared?"
Jiang Li shook her head shyly.
Yuan Shen rarely raised the corner of his mouth, showed a smile, and drove out.
Jiang Li hugged Yuan Shen's waist a little tighter.
Ambiguity breeds between the two.
Duan Xiaobai and Song Jiahe were the first to arrive at the Marriage Stone on the top of the mountain.
After getting out of the car, Duan Xiaobai jumped: "Song Jiahe, can't you be gentler? Can't you be nicer to me? You see how romantic others are, but when it's my turn I just scream."
Song Jiahe raised his fist impatiently: "What? What kind of romance do I want with you?"
Seeing the fist, Duan Xiaobai was immediately frightened: "Then let's spend the night together as husband and wife..."
Song Jiahe looked at him and corrected: "They are a couple in eight seconds."
Duan Xiaobai cried out sadly: "When are you going to mention this black history? Oh, by the way, let's go carve names on the Marriage Stone."
Song Jiahe stood on the top of the mountain, focusing on taking pictures of the scenery, and said lazily: "Duan Xiaobai, what kind of marriage do you and I have? Don't carve it, otherwise it will ruin the reputation of the marriage stone."
Duan Xiaobai pouted and forced his respect and said: "If I don't engrave yours, I won't engrave yours. I'll just find a girl's name and engrave it on it. There are a lot of people chasing me."