"What does that have to do with it, isn't it all about picking up girls?" He rolled his eyes at her, turned his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead, still looking for someone to strike up a conversation with.
Are all beauties these days afraid of basking in the sun? How pitiful are they?
*At this time, on the other side of the fountain, a red motorcycle was parked there. The owner of the car was a particularly cold-looking man.
He looks about seventeen years old, with chestnut brown hair spread arrogantly in front of his plump forehead. He wears a black sportswear that is wide open, revealing a white one-neck T-shirt underneath.
His strong chest muscles were looming under the translucent T-shirt, and the thick silver cross chain added a bit of charm to his honey-colored skin.
The thin, tight lips on his sharp chin revealed cold emotion, and on the high bridge of his nose, a pair of gray sunglasses covered his beautiful eyes.
At this time, he was sitting astride the motorcycle, and standing fifty centimeters away from him was a pretty girl.
"Ye Mingxuan, I like you!" Taking courage, the girl placed a box of something similar to chocolates in front of her.
"I don't like sweet things." Frowning, he rejected it without even looking at it.
"I made this with my own hands..." The girl's face turned slightly ugly after being rejected by the handsome guy.
"So what? I seem to have rejected your kindness."
"..." The cold words made the girl in front of him lose his mind for a moment.
Standing there holding a box of chocolates, it doesn't matter whether you want to leave or not.
Ye Mingxuan's lazy eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and he looked around casually in the square where the sun was shining brightly. Suddenly, a head of dark brown curly hair broke into his sight.
Her delicate facial features are a bit childish and cute, and although her behavior is a bit strange, overall, she is still ten thousand times better than the little girl in front of her.
The corner of his mouth instantly raised an evil arc.
"Actually, I'm here to pick up my girlfriend today." He turned his head and looked at the girl's dull eyes with a smile.
"Ah? You, you already have a girlfriend! How come I haven't heard of you?"
"Did you see that the girl across from the coffee shop is my current girlfriend?" As he said this, he had already started the engine, and after a harsh grinding sound, the car quickly drifted towards the figure and rode towards it.
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"Bitch, are you okay? It's easier to shout those words as soon as possible if you can't get out of the way!" From behind, Youyao's teasing voice came again.
"Just wait and see! I don't believe it. There's no homosexual in such a big city?" Yang Xiaokou wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead and glared at her fiercely.
He turned around and continued to look around with a pout on his face. As he watched the fiery red motorcycle approaching him, the arc of the silly smile on Yang Xiaokou's lips became wider and wider.
"Look, look! There's a handsome guy coming! He's riding a motorcycle! Hey, he's getting closer! Let's bet, do you believe he's here to pick me up?" Yang Xiaokou adjusted the front of his forehead.
bangs, and kept saying excitedly.
I’m just telling you! My Yang Xiaokou’s charm can’t win over a handsome guy and a beautiful girl? What a joke!
In my heart, there is Yang Xiaokou's endless narcissism.
"Tch! Do your lesbians like to be picked up by men?" Youyao hid her whole body in a dark corner with contempt.
This year’s sun is so damn poisonous!
"Hi~" Sure enough, the red motorcycle stopped in front of her as Yang Xiaokou flirted with her.
"I've been waiting for a long time." The corners of his mouth raised, but his eyes under the sunglasses showed a meaningful smile.
"Not long, I just arrived!"
...Classmate, are you familiar with this person?
"Get in the car." The slender fingers pushed up the sunglasses on the bridge of the nose. There was an aqua blue ring on the index finger that symbolized singleness. The slightly opened thin lips revealed two words like gold.
There was no rehearsal and there was such a tacit understanding between the two of them.
Yang Xiaokou couldn't help but jump on the back seat of his motorcycle, and wrapped a pair of thin arms around his waist.
"Hey! Yang Xiaokou! Where are you going?" Just when Youyao realized that she was about to leave her behind, the motorcycle had already quickly left the square and disappeared without a trace.
"Damn girl! You want to destroy the sign? Let's see how I deal with you when you come back!" He said to himself, and as soon as he turned around, he pretended to face a girl who was crying.
"Holy shit! Are you crying so miserably? Are you dead or have you been fucked by Gong Suinu? It's so miserable." Youyao was startled and took a big step back to look at her.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
The atmosphere is a bit awkward!
*The summer afternoon is indeed a bit unbearable. At the busiest stage of City A, a red motorcycle rushes quickly among the sea of people.
Yang Xiaokou hid behind Ye Mingxuan, his head kept expanding and contracting, and his two little hands used to rubbing oil couldn't help groping his sexy abdominal muscles.
The strong wind howled by, and a terrifying smile appeared on Yang Xiaokou's lips.
"Handsome guy! Where should we go on a date!" She yelled, scratching her head.
"..." She was silent, not knowing whether she couldn't hear her or just ignored her.
"Honey! Do you want us to go shopping?"
"..." The strong wind blew by, but it still ignored her.
"Hey! If you don't like the previous one, how about we go get a room?!"
As soon as the arrogant words came out, the motorcycle squeaked and stopped after a while.
Yang Xiaokou accidentally bumped into the man in front of him on the back and nose, instantly feeling bursts of pain.
"Why did you stop so suddenly!" Yang Xiaokou murmured dissatisfiedly, rubbing his nose that was about to break.
"Get out of the car." Ye Mingxuan glanced at the person in the rear mirror and said calmly with a cold face.
Damn! Get off the car? Did you make a mistake?
I've been acting as a couple with you for so long, and now that I've taken advantage of you, you just want to leave after taking advantage of me? Isn't it a bit too cynical?
Yang Xiaokou cursed loudly in his heart, then bared his teeth and stared at his back provocatively.
"No, how are you? Handsome guy?"
"Are you sure?"
"Nonsense! I'm going to die before I get out of the car!" Yang Xiaokou rolled his eyes at him and sat behind, with his legs clamped and his hands folded across his chest, with a posture of "I'd rather die than get out of the car" on Ye Mingxuan.
Ye Mingxuan's beautiful brows were full of intersections, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and the muscles on his face were constantly twitching.
Looking back at her stubborn little face, he said lightly: "Don't treat me as a good person, I have never been gentle to women."