Xiaoqi quickly let go, with some resentment in her mouth: "You hate the most..."
"Don't you like it?" He Yanzhi couldn't help but tilt his head back and laugh, "It's normal for you to be scared when you sit for the first time. When you get used to it in the future, you will definitely fall in love with this game."
Xiaoqi relaxed, sitting on the motorcycle and shaking her legs: "It's getting dark..."
"Do you want to... go to my house for dinner?" He Yanzhi pointed to the house not far away, "It's over there."
"Who is in your family?"
"I, grandma, and Aunt Hong are the aunt you saw last time." He Yanzhi put on the helmet again and started the motorcycle, "At nine o'clock in the evening, I will take you home."
Xiaoqi didn't refuse, but her eyes once again fell on He Yanzhi's waist.
Now it's Yimapingchuan, does she still need to hug He Yanzhi
Maybe it was to tease Xiao Qi deliberately, He Yanzhi deliberately made a sharp turn, Xiao Qi immediately hugged his waist, and pressed her face against his waist.
"You deliberately… "
"Be more conscious, and I don't need to play tricks." He Yanzhi, who was riding in front of him, showed a confident smile.
Soon, the two returned to the hut by the sea, but He Yanzhi pushed lightly, only to find that the iron door of his house was just open.
Therefore, he instantly put away his laughing face and became serious and nervous.
Xiaoqi also noticed something unusual in the yard, because flowers and plants were everywhere.
He Yanzhi was worried about grandma, so he ran directly into the house, only to see Aunt Hong sitting on the sofa, slightly injured.
"Yanzhi... your grandma is fine."
Obviously, it was revenge.
"Sheng Qingwan, you go home right away." He Yanzhi turned to look at Xiaoqi with a serious expression that he had never had before.
"Come to class tomorrow." Xiaoqi didn't bother, and called Cheng Hui directly.
It's about a man's dignity, Xiaoqi unexpectedly understands it in his heart.
He was clearly only a thirteen-year-old boy, yet he lived in a frightening manner.
He Yanzhi shook her hand and nodded: "Be careful on the road."
Soon, Cheng Hui drove over to pick him up. Xiaoqi didn't hesitate, and immediately left the small courtyard.
But, along the way, Xiaoqi didn't say a word.
"Miss, did that kid make you unhappy again?"
"Uncle Hui, if I say that I can help He Yanzhi, he must think that I'm humiliating him, right?" Xiao Xiaoqi asked without answering, her delicate brows knit together, especially... like a little old woman.
"Uh... Men really don't like women meddling in their own affairs. It's a matter of a man's dignity." Cheng Hui replied truthfully, "Men, shoulders are born to carry things. Look at Master Xiao."
"But I'm worried." Apart from worrying, other voices also came out.
There is no future between her and He Yanzhi.
He Yanzhi seems to be a wind that will disappear at any time, maybe he himself is aware of this, so he never tells Xiaoqi directly to be his little girlfriend.
future
Xiaoqi was very puzzled, why did she think so far away.
Is it true that liking someone is for a lifetime
…
In the hut, He Yanzhi and Aunt Hong were packing their things, and at this moment, Aunt Hong said behind him: "Yanzhi, maybe we should move again."
"I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well." He Yanzhi squatted on the ground, feeling very depressed, "In the future, such a thing will never happen again."
"You are only thirteen years old, don't be too harsh on yourself, follow the path of a normal person, so that your grandma can feel at ease."
In the darkness, He Yanzhi's expression slightly mocked himself: "But there are more and more things I want to protect..."