At dinner this morning, my dad said that he would buy him a bicycle today, and it would be convenient for him to go to school.

He smiled and refused: Don't bother, I'll just ride a car with Sister Xiaocheng, Sister Xiaocheng is a girl, and my brother should take good care of her, and I will take Sister Xiaocheng to school in the future.

What a glamorous and high-sounding reason!

Dad praised him for being sensible and kind, so knowing that he was a good boy for the sake of his sister.

And then......

And then there was the scene just now.

She was kicked out of the car, and then the bastard ran away on his own.

Yan Xiaocheng's eyes were fierce, and his teeth were clucking.

What a boy! Who's a good boy!

Who is sensible, is it just that two-faced and three-sworded, human-faced and beast-hearted, honey-bellied sword, duplicity, sanctimonious bastard?

On the side of the road is a tall and dense banyan tree, and the morning sun shines through the cracks in the trees, spreading it on her.

The girl's face was slightly red, her black and white eyes were full of fire, and the delicate and white nose tip was covered with fine beads of sweat, which was very cute.

Yan Xiaocheng glanced at the watch on her wrist, at 7:50, there were still 20 minutes to go to class, and she specified that she would not be able to catch up with school.

It's the first day of school!

The little face collapsed instantly, looking at the endless road in front of him, regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, he ran quickly.

Absolutely can't be late, she was late on the first day of school, she said that Xiaocheng couldn't afford to lose that person.

A handsome dark red motorcycle roared in the direction of Yan Xiaocheng, and the helmet on the car turned around.

The car suddenly accelerated, and a wild and cool drift blocked in front of Yan Xiaocheng.

Yan Xiaocheng braked suddenly, and almost hit the car.

The man propped himself on the ground, handsomely took off his helmet, revealing his wicked and handsome face, and sighed: "Little sample, the technique is getting more and more proficient, little orange!" ”

Yan Xiaocheng's face was pale, his anger was surging, he glared at the young man in front of him, gritted his teeth and roared: "Jun Ze, you are looking for death!" ”

Jun Ze, a brother who grew up with Yan Xiaocheng wearing a pair of pants, climbed a tree and went to the sea to beat a dog together, and he lost his hand in chivalry.

The young man in the car stroked the broken hair in front of his forehead, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at her condescendingly, with disdain: "What about the car?" ”

Yan Xiaocheng snorted, holding her schoolbag and about to get into the car.

Jun Ze grabbed his arm, looked down at her, and smiled so much that his lips were red and his teeth were white: "I had a flat tire, I said little orange, if it bursts, you will fix it, Ah Xing is not here, you are still counting on him!" ”

Ah Xing, Yang Yixing, good buddies who grew up with the two of them, he followed when they fought, and he watched when they climbed trees and went to the sea.

"Are you going to go or not? Jiro Junzawa? Yan Xiaocheng glanced at him disdainfully.

I saw him pointing to the small supermarket not far away, and smiled proudly: "Let's go, buy me a breakfast." ”

Little Orange, the nickname Junze gave her, Junze Erlang, is naturally the alias that Yan Xiaocheng gave him, he is the second oldest in the family, and he has an older sister at home.

Yan Xiaocheng hugged her schoolbag and looked up at the young man in front of her: "Starve you to death." ”

Directly threw the schoolbag to him, Junze took the schoolbag, slung it on his body, watched Yan Xiaocheng run to the small supermarket, and soon came back with the bun milk.

He threw his schoolbag to her along with hers: "Hold it." ”

Yan Xiaocheng took a lot of things and glared at him hatefully: "Jun Ze Erlang, why are you so annoying!" ”