Milan once asked Jiang Jin a very silly question: "Can you men be as romantic as women?"

Jiang Jin put down the book in his hand, laughed, and then said to Jiang Chao: "Son, please tell your mother out loud what romance is!"

Then Jiang Chao also laughed: "Alone, scolding Fang Xuan, enduring humiliation, singing about wine, fighting the sword world, Jin Ge Iron Horse, the prodigal son turned back, the title of the gold list, happy enmity...... These are all romances that belong to men!"

Milan was already a little stunned when she heard Jiang Chao say the first word, and when Jiang Chao said more than a dozen words in one breath, her eyes had begun to glow. Then Jiang Jin stood up, walked to Milan's side gently, and stroked Milan's hair: "Women, I'm sorry, there is no love in men's romance." But ......"

Jiang Jin pondered for a moment: "I am willing to make an exception when I see you, so woman, I will send you a few words, and it is you who are written - the body is swift and flying, fluttering like a god, Ling Bo is microstepping, and Luo socks are dusty!"

"Nasty!" Milan snorted, a girlish flush on her face.

Jiang Chao listened silently, even rolled his eyes, and silently returned to the room. The sound of the door closing "click-"

"I hate it, my son is still here!" Milan couldn't help but pinch Jiang Jin's waist.

Jiang Jin smiled: "How is it, the waves are not romantic? The waves are not romantic!"

Then, I heard a loud piano sound coming from Jiang Chao's room.

"Son, you're playing emotionally!"

Then, the piano got louder.

……

In addition to the artistic conception depicted in poetry idioms, modern times also have romance that belongs to men.

Most men love steel and machines - when girls are obsessed with Sailor Moon, men must be enthusiastic about trainman, Transformers, Gundam, EVA...... And as they get older, men's love for those iron bumps does not wane, and they fall in love with the engine again - this is evidence that men are more dedicated than women.

When Jiang Chao picked up the car, his heart was impulsive. That's right, it's impulsive, an emotion that's more intense than excitement.

Men are born with a talent and aesthetic for machinery, and they are able to discover the beauty hidden in machinery that women can't.

Although - Jiang Chao's motorcycle is just an entry-level locomotive.

Yamaha Flyer 250.

It doesn't matter how many cylinders there are, the important thing is that every motorcycle contains the beauty of the human steel industry. Riding on a motorcycle and feeling the wind blowing over the side of the helmet made Jiang Chao feel excited.

The car dealer selling motorcycles is in the suburbs, and after picking up the car, Jiang Chao drove along the highway to the city, there were no vehicles and no pedestrians along the way, but Jiang Chao did not drive fast. He felt that what Ding Xuan said was very reasonable, the most worthy thing for every knight to show off was the mileage traveled safely.

Freedom and safety on a motorcycle are not life-and-death antagonisms, and Jiang Chao's pleasure in riding a motorcycle does not come from speed. Jiang Chao feels that there are two moments when people are closest to flying, one is when diving in the sea, and the other is when riding a motorcycle, and the latter has nothing to do with speed.

Today, the sun is rare in Furong City, the golden sunlight is sprinkled down, warm, and the end of the road in the distance also extends into a painting.

Suddenly, in the farthest part of the painting, a figure appeared.

The back of a girl, she is also part of the painting.

It feels like Edvard Munch's compositional structure plus Renoir's color scheme and lines.

As we all know, Renoir's sunlight is the sunniest, and Edvard Munch especially knows how to highlight that person in the picture.

Therefore, Jiang Chao's eyes were attracted, and he unconsciously rode slower, and the girl in front of him was wearing suspenders and long hair, looking young and energetic.

On top of that, the girl turned herself into a painting.

Hearing the sound of a motorcycle behind her, the girl stopped, then turned back slightly.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

When the two saw each other, they both showed surprised expressions.

The girl turned out to be Judy.

"Hey, why are you here?" Jiang Chao stopped, opened the goggles on his helmet, and asked with a smile.

"Hmm...... I just went to see my mom. Mom's company is in an industrial park on the outskirts. Judy said as she looked at Jiang Chao and his motorcycle carefully, and then smiled sweetly: "Your motorcycle is so beautiful." ”

Jiang Chao nodded, "Why don't you take a taxi?"

Judy smiled embarrassedly: "It's not good to take a taxi in winter." Originally, I had the opportunity to take a taxi, but I walked a long way ahead, and the driver didn't use the meter here, so the price was the same from everywhere. I just wanted to take a taxi, and the road ahead was in vain. ”

As she spoke, Judy stuck out her tongue: "But I regret it, now I want to take a taxi but can't get a taxi, I can only walk, but it's good to walk, I usually run, and I'm not tired after walking for a while." ”

Jiang Chao nodded.

Judy thought for a moment and asked, "Did you just buy this Feizhi?"

Jiang Chao was a little surprised, "How do you know?" Jiang Chao was strange that Judy actually knew that this motorcycle was called Feizhi. It's as shocking as a straight man being able to read a girl's lipstick.

But Judy thought that Jiang Chao was asking why he could see that this car was newly bought in the market, so he replied: "Hmm...... I also went to a motorcycle dealership in that direction the other day...... I also like this motorcycle. ”

Jiang Chao was surprised: "You...... Love motorcycles?"

Judy's face flushed slightly: "I...... I'm just thinking about it. Mom won't allow me to ride this, so I can only think about it. ”

Jiang Chao was silent for a moment, looked at Judy seriously through the motorcycle helmet, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to experience it?"

Judy was stunned and hesitated: "Huh?"

Jiang Chao laughed: "Do you want to experience the feeling of riding on a motorcycle?"

Judy stared at the back seat with watery eyes and eyes, then hesitated for a long time before finally nodding.

Judy took a step closer and stood in front of Jiang Chao.

Jiang Chao took off his helmet, and then handed it over: "Put it on." ”

It was this simple action, but Judy was stunned, she subconsciously took it, looked at the helmet, and looked up at Jiang Chao again, her expression was a little complicated.

Jiang Chao didn't notice what was hidden in Judy's expression, he patted the back seat lightly: "Come on." ”

Only then did Judy come back to her senses, silently put on her helmet, and then walked behind Jiang Chao.

Waiting for Judy to step on the motorcycle, Jiang Chao said, "Sit tight!"

Judy hesitated for a moment, revealing her trademark lip bite, and then her expression seemed to be resolute, gently hugging Jiang Chao's waist.

Jiang Chao's body trembled slightly, a strange feeling spread in his heart, he glanced in the rearview mirror, and Judy's head also leaned up slightly.

Jiang Chao didn't say anything, twisted the accelerator, and the motorcycle galloped forward.

Jiang Chao still didn't ride fast. But the wind blew Judy's exposed hair, and the three thousand troubles fluttered gently. Judy's head pressed closer to Jiang Chao's back, and her eyes under her helmet were tightly closed.

The motorcycles are speeding and the sun is shining on the ground.

What Jiang Chao didn't know was that Judy's mother had also ridden a man's motorcycle. And that man, that is, Judy's father, he also once put the only helmet on Judy's mother's head.

Judy's mom told Judy that story seriously. From then on, Judy thought that in the future, if there was only one helmet on the motorcycle, her man would definitely keep the only helmet for himself.