"Shall you ride a bike?" Yi Xuejia proposed, "Nuno doesn't like to ride in a car, she hates crowding." ”

Everyone then came to the carport in the community, Yuchen pushed out his bicycle, patted the back seat and greeted the girls: "You girls don't ride, right?" We carry you. ”

"Yes, yes." He Zixuan jumped to the front of Yuchen's car, pointed to his heel and said, "I can't ride today." ”

Liang Feng raised his hand and reported: "I can't carry it." His car was a dilapidated mountain bike that looked like it was going to fall apart, with only a cocked flap on the rear wheel.

Ke Feifei cast a "you fool" look at Liang Feng, he also likes mountain bikes, but he bought an old-fashioned model car with a stable back seat, which looks like he wants to pick up and drop off children to school, because he thinks that sooner or later a girl will need this seat, and now is the perfect opportunity - "Nuonuo, I'll be your driver." ”

"No need." Zhou Linuo was unlocking his car, "I'll ride it myself." ”

"It's so inconvenient for you to wear a skirt." Ke Feifei said.

Zhou Linuo then bent down, tied a knot at the hem of the long skirt and turned it into a short skirt that was convenient for exercise, and when the boys unconsciously stared at her legs, she had already ridden out of the carport on an emerald green women's bicycle.

"Hurry up!" Yi Xuejia rode a red bicycle and followed, and at the same time turned around and greeted the people who were still in place.

"Let's go." He Zixuan sat in the back seat of Yuchen with satisfaction.

"Come to the cinema first!" Liang Feng shouted and rushed forward with a hard kick.

"Childish, not naïve." Although Ke Feifei was verbally disgusted, he also quickly chased after him.

Seeing this, Yuchen hurriedly stepped on the pedal, and said to He Zixuan behind him without looking back: "Sit tight." ”

With his sudden acceleration, "Yikes! He Zixuan exhaled softly because of inertia, but she immediately hugged Yuchen's waist, and when the fright subsided, the deer bumped into him, his back was too close to her face, so close that her cheeks could feel the slight heat of his skin penetrating the cotton fabric, she kept trying to stick her face up, but she didn't dare, she could only smell the soapy fragrance on his body from a distance of half a centimeter.

Yi Xuejia is the one who rides at the front, she likes the feeling of being slapped in the face by the wind, the scenery around her is passing quickly, much like time being left behind her frame by frame, she feels that she is "growing up" every moment of every day, "growing up" is not the key, "being" is the key, she is a person who loves "this moment", she forgets a lot, never holds grudges, the past is the past, she will not look back, but the future is too far, she will not think, she likes to feel the present, such as now, bangs are lifted by the wind, The smell of grass and earth in the air, the lingering smell of the vanilla ice cream she had just eaten in her mouth, the lightness of her hands and feet, the swift movement of the wheels of the chains, as if she wanted to, a lake in front of her, she could fly over, and all this made her feel light and carefree at the moment.

Zhou Linuo followed behind Yi Xuejia, listening to her occasionally laugh at her without looking back, "It's too slow!" By the time you get there, the movie will be over. She didn't speed up, so she followed unhurriedly, thinking that when there was a crisis in front of her, she could warn her in advance—

Once, Yi Xuejia saw that the manhole cover of a sewer in front of her was stolen, and she didn't brake, she pedaled one foot after another and fell into it smoothly, and asked her why? She said that when she saw the hole, she was moving faster than her brain, and her brain was shouting to stop, but her feet didn't listen to the command.

- Sometimes Zhou Linuo thinks that Yi Xuejia is almost a fool, but she is inexplicably attracted to her, because Yi Xuejia is full of that kind of indomitable vitality, and she is the complete opposite of her who looks forward and thinks twice, Zhou Linuo occasionally imagines that if she is Yi Xuejia's character, she may be happier than now.

Liang Feng and Ke Feifei quickly caught up with Zhou Linuo, who started early, but they both kept an appropriate distance behind her from left to right, Ke Lufei would also hand a small talk from time to time, but Liang Feng would only echo with "uh-huh".

Ke Yufei: "What are you doing during the holidays?" ”

Zhou Linuo: "Read the book." ”

Liang Feng: "Uh-huh. ”

Ke Yufei: "Just reading books?" What books to read? I'll take a look too. ”

Zhou Linuo: "It's all novels, you go and borrow it from Jiajia." ”

Liang Feng: "Uh-huh. ”

The boys were all chasing the blue figure, but He Zixuan kept tilting his head slightly, staring at Yuchen's neck covered by the tails, much like the back of a feline's neck.

They quickly crossed the neighborhood and entered the street, where there were no main or secondary roads for the teenagers, and cars, bicycles, and pedestrians were mixed together in a disorderly but uncontrolled manner.

An old man wearing a white practice uniform and carrying a martial arts sword appeared in front of him, and the crowd who had been riding like a snake scattered like swimming fish, bringing a gust of wind that was not small or small, lifting the old man's white hair and beard into the air, and the children launched a kind laugh when they went away.

"Huh." The old man shook his head, and said to himself helplessly and nostalgically, "The young man doesn't know what it's like to be sad." ”