Chapter 10: The Great Evil Thing of the Motorcycle
Although I had a bad experience that day, I was still very happy overall, and Mr. Qin took me to eat a lot of delicious food later, which was really super satisfying.
This is the end of the pleasant day.
After that, I communicated with him more, and it was also on WeChat, in fact, after learning more, I found out that he is also an interesting and lovely soul.
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I didn't have many classes in my junior year, and with the introduction of a relative, I got an interview opportunity for an internship at a magazine, and although I was only a small assistant, it was always good to slowly accumulate experience.
However, the heavens do not follow people's wishes.
On that day, the teacher suddenly changed the class, although it did not conflict with the time of the interview, but it compressed my time, and I had to go to the interview location as soon as possible.
But it's a blessing and a curse, the weather was fine before class, but it poured rain after it came out, and the rain hurt me when I saw it, and I wanted to scold people at the moment.
But it's actually okay, I brought an umbrella.
The most hateful thing came, and when I walked out of the school gate and looked at the flooded driveway, I knew I was cold.
Shifting classes, raining, traffic jams, the perfect three-piece set for being late, what else can I say, is it that I drink water and stuff my teeth today.
I'm a bit messy in the wind.
Although the cold ice rain didn't shoot on my face, the wind still made me a little cold, and now I can't take a taxi, plus I am anxious, I don't know what to do all of a sudden.
No, there are still 40 minutes left for the interview to start, so what should I do?
In the empty street, a telephone bell was particularly prominent, and I took out my mobile phone to see that it was Mr. Qin's call.
I picked up his phone, my voice trembling slightly.
"Hey"
Him: "Where's the kid?" ”
At that moment, my nose was a little sour, and I wanted to cry inexplicably, his gentle and soft words gave me comfort in this ruthless wind and rain, as if I suddenly had to rely on, in the lonely cold rain, there was someone who cared about you, gave you warmth, and more importantly, that person was still someone you cared about.
Yes, it cares.
"I'm at the school gate." My voice was hoarse, with a slight cry.
Him: "At the school gate? What are you waiting for at the school gate in such a heavy rain? The tone was a bit fierce.
But I feel warm.
Me: "I'm still going." ”
I told him before that I was going to do an internship.
He seemed to think for a moment, and then said, "Wait, I'll be there in five minutes." ”
"Also, wait for me to go to the station, don't stand stupidly at the school gate."
Me: "Huh? ”
Him: "Obedient, go quickly, I'll be there soon." ”
I don't know what he's going to do, but apparently I don't have anything else to do but wait for him now.
About five minutes later, he appeared, and I was as shocked as the time he wore his uniform.
He rode that kind of motorized motorcycle, the body is black with red accents, and it looks high-end. He was wearing a helmet and a black leather jacket, and two words popped into my head as he came out of the rain.
Wild.
Actually, I didn't recognize him at first until he stopped in front of me.
He took off his helmet, revealing his slightly watery features and slightly damp hair, looked at me and said, "Okay, ride a motorcycle?" ”
I was confused, "Ah...... Yes, yes. ”
Him: "Okay, give." ”
He handed me a raincoat, unopened and newly bought.
My heart warms.
Did he go specifically to buy a raincoat.
He took his helmet and said to me, "Wear it, if you ride fast, the rain will fly on you." ”
I looked at him and asked, "What about you?" ”
He smiled, "What is this little rain?" ”
I looked at the light smile on his face and his beautiful eyes, and I wanted to cry.
"Thank you."
"Alright, kid, I'm going to be late if I don't hurry up."
Him: "Come here, I'll bring you a helmet." ”
I approached him, he was sitting on the motorcycle, and he didn't even need me to bow my head to help me bring my helmet, and sure enough, the altitude was so convenient.
After he helped me put it on, my head trembled, this helmet was so heavy, I felt like a big-headed doll.
I heard him chuckle softly.
After quickly putting on my raincoat, I struggled with how to get up.
He may have seen my tangled expression and asked, "Do you want to hug me?" ”
I (⊙x⊙; "No, no. ”
I sat on it "generously and righteously", thinking: The motorcycle is really a big evil thing, I sat on it, the girl's heart began to bubble, who invented it, quietly give it a thumbs up.
Him: "Hold on, hold on to my waist." ”
Me: "Ah~"
Him: "Don't be shy, get right." ”
Me: "Oh, good"
I wrapped my arms around his waist, and it felt hard, it should be abs, and his waist was so thin, lean and lean.
My thoughts began to fly, with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs......
My face started to get hot.
Color is emptiness, color is emptiness......
After a while, his voice came, "Don't worry, I'll get you there in twenty minutes." ”
"You can think about the interview later, close your eyes, and just hold on to me."
I pressed my face against his back, held his hand tightly, and replied, "Hmm."
I was a little scared, but I chose to believe him.
When Mr. Qin saw that I was ready, he started the engine and left the station.
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Looking back on it in hindsight, I still remember how I felt.
The wind whistling in my ears, the warm back of my broad, the warm touch of my hands, and my fluttering heart.
Later, about motorcycles, I asked Mr. Qin.
Me: "Yours on that motorcycle?" ”
Him: "Well, what? ”
Me: "No, I think it's kind of incredible. ”
Him: "? ”
Me: "It's nothing, it's quite similar to your temperament." ”
Just as flamboyant, wanton, and wild as you are.