Poor me and the owner of the damn bicycle were crushed by his broken bicycle on the grass beside the road, and the poor grass was sacrificed so heroically.
"Please! Girl, are you deaf or mentally retarded, didn't you hear me ring the bell?" The perpetrator complained and kicked his bicycle.
Deaf! Mentally handicapped!
Boy, dare to say that to me? My anger was instantly ignited.
"Hey! Did you figure it out, I’m the victim, okay? Really, even if I was hit, I became a sinner!” I rubbed my numb knee and faced the unreasonable guy in front of me. Yelled.
"Obviously you are in the way! Why, a loud voice means you are reasonable?" He held up the bicycle disapprovingly and patted his white coat.
what the hell? It looks like a human, but it turns out to be a rascal!
This guy seems to be handsome, disgusting, and under his elegant burgundy hair, the angular face gleams in the sun. Facing Ye Yuli's face all day long, I have already had super immunity to handsome guys, and there are very few people who can make me have such a bright light in front of me. But this guy is clearly another great art in the world.
White jacket, pink shirt, blue jeans, a height of over 1.8 meters, a body of great proportions... The breath of a prince is everywhere... Wait, am I stupefied
He suddenly turned around, and I immediately cast my gaze away with a guilty conscience.
"Girl, get up!" He stretched out the palm of his white slender fingers, trying to pull me up.
Girl!
He actually called me "girl"! This is the first time this lady heard a bad name.
"Who is the girl?" I yelled at him hysterically.
"You!" He had a frightened and innocent expression, as if standing in front of him was a fierce tigress.
Shame!
I was about to stand up from the ground and ask him for a theory. Sitting on the ground and looking at him felt like looking up at the gods. This feeling made me very uncomfortable.
"Ah—" My feet slowly regained consciousness because of severe pain from this action, and I fell again violently.
what a shame!
"Girl, are you okay?" He threw down his bicycle and ran over nervously, and lifted my pure white skirt to check the injury.
"Ah-impolite!" I yelled desperately. Fortunately, there was no one next to him, otherwise this guy would be arrested as a "crazy" by others.
He quickly retracted his hand and said disdainfully: "Cut! Who would be interested in a little girl with no breasts?"
No meat on the breast! ! ! Is that so
Yes, I know! The legendary S shape has nothing to do with me. However, even if my figure is not perfect, it will not be the turn of this guy to make a fuss about my figure!
Humph! What kind of green onion is he, and why should he say that to me