Gu Fei was still in class 1 when he was not in the first grade of high school. At that time, there was a second stunner in the class. When he was in self-study, he chatted with the girl who happened to be in the last row. It was estimated that there was still contact with his elbows. Then he went to self-study, and the kid went to the toilet.
It is said that Xueqifang just hit himself by touching his elbow, and went to the toilet to throw it away.
The people in their class laughed about this and couldn't make it through for a semester.
Gu Fei thought it was funny at the time, but now it feels similar to each one.
He lowered his eyes and looked at his left body. Jiang Cheng's left hand was still on his waist. At first, Gu Miao was frightened and grabbed him. Later, it was probably because Gu Miao had been holding the car seat. Putting his hand on the floor, he put his hand on the floor and grabbed the floor without leaving the waist.
If you don’t look at it with your eyes, you can hardly feel the contact. For Gu Fei, under normal circumstances, you will not feel any. There are more people on the back seat of his bicycle and motorcycle. For women, this kind of contact couldn't be more common.
But now this person is Jiang Cheng.
When he sees Jiang Cheng now, he sometimes uncontrollably think of his vague or clear body under Ding Zhuxin's neurotic and tattered designs.
His legs, his waist, his back, even his scarred ribs and broken lips.
Summing up in this way, the hand that Jiang Cheng puts on his waist now is a sack.
As long as it blows up, maybe it will be able to destroy him.
After riding for a while, he saw a bunch of people from the team in front, and the girl they were carrying on the back seat of the car.
Gu Fei stretched out his right hand, palm back, and squeezed the brakes. As soon as the speed of the car dropped, Gu Miao's face just hit the palm of his hand, so he put his face against his hand, and then reduced the speed of the skateboard. .
"What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng asked from behind.
"Take me." Gu Fei looked back at him, propped on his legs.
"I'm tired?" Jiang Cheng got out of the car, "You are also very sad. You can't move the car after a game."
"Why didn't you find that you talked so much before?" Gu Fei got out of the car and threw the handlebar into his hand.
"I haven't cooperated with Er Miao," Jiang Cheng stepped into the car, "I won't fall to her."
"If you are about to fall, she will let go," Gu Fei straddled the back seat and sat down, "Let's go."
"How hard it is to pedal on the spot, you can't wait for me..." Jiang Cheng said.
"No, I can't run because of the physical strength that I can't even pedal a ball." Gu Fei said as he took out his phone and started playing.
"Fuck." Jiang Cheng cursed in a low voice, and could only push the car out.
Gu Miao stepped away from him on the skateboard two steps away, and after a while he came over and continued to grab the back seat and slide forward.
Jiang Cheng quickly kicked for a while and caught up with Wang Xu's group in front of him.
"Here," Guo Xu glanced back, "You guys are running very fast."
"I'm hungry." Jiang Cheng said.
"Jiang Cheng." A girl on the left called him.
He turned his head, the cell phone in the girl's hand clicked, and he sighed, "Don't you know if you can turn off the sound?"
"This is not a sneak shot." The girl was a little embarrassed and smiled for a long time, covering her mouth.
A group of people were talking while riding a car. It was not a short distance from here to the city center. They noisily occupied all the lanes. When there were motorcycles and battery cars overtaking, they had to squeeze and laugh.
Really an age who can laugh after eating shit, Jiang Cheng looked at the people around.
These people, before they were put away, were basically the kind that he and Pan Zhi complained about. They were a bit dirty and kind, but now, he is riding with these people and squeezing on the road.
It's just that they didn't smirk together, but the number of times he and Gu Fei smirked was innumerable.
Gu Fei kept silent, uncomfortable, playing with his mobile phone behind him.
When the girl wanted to take a sneak shot, Gu Fei directly pushed his forehead on his back.
"Don't take pictures, you just said you want pictures of either of them," Wang Xu carried Yi Jing on the car, with a look full of energy, and very angry. "I have them here, and I even have Jiang Cheng. There are pictures of eating pies."
"Your uncle." Jiang Cheng looked at him.
"Send it to see!" a girl shouted immediately.
"You can't post it casually, I can't beat Jiang Cheng," Wang Xu said, "I can only sell it for 20 yuan a piece."
"You are willing to take a beating for 20 yuan..." Lu Xiaobin said.
Everyone suddenly laughed together.
"Shut up!" Wang Xu glared at him, "Will you settle the bill! Ten people buy it for 200 yuan!"
"Yes," Lu Xiaobin was stunned. "That's quite a lot. Now Jiang Cheng has more fans, so if you have one card per person... you make a lot of money."
"The IQ of you people," Guo Xu sighed. "A photo can be sold at most once, sold to one person, and they can copy it. Who else will buy it here..."
"Get out!" Wang Xu roared, "Just your IQ is high, right?"
"This business is pretty good," Gu Fei whispered behind him, "I have something different here, high-definition, with a face,..."
"Do you still have the professional ethics of a professional photographer?" Jiang Cheng turned his head and whispered.
"Yes, so I didn't sell it," Gu Fei said, "I'll wait for a high price..."
"Believe it or not, I will dump it for you?" Jiang Cheng said.
"I don't believe it," Gu Fei replied.
Jiang Cheng opened his mouth and said nothing.
"I can't pass a level," Gu Fei held the phone next to his face. "Did you help me through it for a while?"
"...Fuck," Jiang Cheng was speechless, "Are you still competing with Li Yan?"
"Yeah," Gu Fei continued to play, "he is almost three levels close to me."
"I'll help you pass all three levels in a while," Jiang Cheng said, "Playing this shattered game is like doing any business, waiting for you to save the earth."
Gu Fei laughed behind him: "Yes, let's eliminate the debt first."
Because it was the box that Wang Xu called when he was leaving, the big box was gone. They had almost 20 people including the team members and girls. Finally, the waiter put three square tables together in one box.
"Squeeze," said the waiter, "young man, squeeze and be affectionate."
"Okay! Squeeze!" Wang Xu nodded, then pushed people into the house one by one.
Jiang Cheng took Gu Miao and sat down on the innermost chair against the wall. He promised Gu Miao to sit in rows, and Gu Fei squeezed over and sat down beside him.
"Aren't you sitting next to Gu Miao?" Jiang Cheng looked around, Gu Fei on the left and Gu Miao on the right. (End of this chapter)