Chapter 11: The Pen Is Fine

The next day was the weekend.

After surviving the busy school year, Yu Huanxi finally had time to take the broken mobile phone to repair, after breakfast, he carried his bag, and his neat ponytail swayed gently and rhythmically.

"Mom and Dad, I'm out!"

"Be careful on the road!" Yu's mother, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, hurriedly reminded.

Yu Huanxi hummed a cheerful tune to push the bicycle, and then drove slowly on the road.

Bathed in the warm sun, the mood is naturally good.

Approaching the downhill section, Yu Huanxi spread his legs, ready to rush down briskly, there were very few vehicles and pedestrians coming and going on this road, and he could be presumptuous once in a while.

But......

Then a screeching braking sound pierced the calm sky.

"Are you alright?"

"I'll go! Do you want me to knock you into the air, or do you want me to be scared to death by you? Yu Huanxi pinched the left and right brakes, his feet pressed against the ground, and his fierce eyes stared at Fu Monian in front of him.

The downhill is so good that this guy rushed out from the middle of the road to scare her!

Thankfully, nothing happened.

Fu Mo Nian held the bicycle faucet with both hands, and glanced at her feet, "My pen was almost broken by you." ”

"Just for a pen, you risk stopping me, Fu Monian, will you be serious?" Yu Huanxi kicked the pen away angrily, I really didn't know how the pen could run to the middle of the road.

It's not a refinement.

Fu Monian glanced at the pen that had rolled away, "This is what I use for sketching." ”

"Then why don't you pick it up quickly!" Yu Huanxi was deeply helpless at his indifference to staring at the pen.

He looked at her and said seriously, "I'm helping you in the car." ”

"I think you're just deliberately finding fault."

Halfway through, Cheng Biting Jin, who lost his pen, what is this?

Yu Huanxi got out of the car speechlessly and picked up the pen, and wiped off the dust on it by the way, "Oh, here you go." ”

Fu Mo Nian had already pushed the bicycle to the side of the road and parked it, "I came here today to sketch, I am not very familiar with the environment here, can you introduce it to me?" ”

"I'm not available, I'm going to fix my phone." Yu Huanxi walked past him without the slightest hesitation.

"Your family seems to live here, and I seem to have the phone number of my uncle and aunt, so I will call them to greet them and see if they are free to introduce me to this place." Fu Monian took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

As soon as the screen lit up, Yu Huanxi snatched it, "You are not allowed to disturb them!" ”

Fu Monian's eyes shone like stars, and the corners of his crimson lips slightly outlined a good-looking arc, "Then you agreed?" ”

Yu Huanxi really wanted to smash the phone, and then slammed it in the face of this guy, he was in a good mood, but he destroyed it.

"I only have ten minutes to introduce you!"

In addition to repairing her mobile phone, she also has to go to the library, and when she comes back, she will go to the vegetable market.

"Carry it for me."

Fu Monian gave his own bag to Yu Huanxi.

Just when Yu Huanxi was about to scold him, he got on his bicycle and said, "Sit up." ”

"It's not a big place, I just need to walk." Her eyes wandered a little, and she couldn't help but take two steps back.

Fu Mo Nian held her wrist with one hand, "Don't think about it, I'm just afraid that you won't be able to keep up with my pace, after all, you have short legs." ”

"You're short-legged!"

Yu Huanxi punched him in the back, his expression fierce and vicious.

"Sit down." Fu Monian looked straight ahead and smiled lightly, pedaling the bicycle uphill.

She hesitantly put her hand on his clothes.