Zhou Pengfei seemed to feel the hot eyes of the onlookers, he respected his gentlemanly demeanor, and he didn't want to tear it up in public, so he pressed the unhappiness in his heart and said to Chen Moyao:

"Well, where are you going to eat, I'll drive you. As he spoke, he glanced at Ma Xiaozhen seemingly absentmindedly, and said condescendingly:

"This friend's car, although it matches his temperament very well, but I'm afraid it's not very comfortable to sit in, right?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter.

Zhou Pengfei's so-called "your car" is the three-jumper that thundered over a group of people just now. Asking a stunning beauty like Chen Moyao and Ma Xiaozhen to squeeze these three jumpers together, it's like singing the Northeast duo in the Weiena National Opera House, how do you think about it.

As soon as Zhou Pengfei's words came out, the onlookers secretly scolded in their hearts that it was sinister enough.

This merchant looks like a dog, with an empathetic and intimate little padded jacket posture, and keeps saying that he wants to send those two people, but he understates Ma Xiaozhen's poor appearance.

There is a way to expose people without revealing their shortcomings, and hitting people without slapping them in the face, Zhou Pengfei's fluttering words are tantamount to picking up Ma Xiaozhen's bottoms in public.

Such an insidious and vicious thing that has no shame in losing conscience is too much-

It's exciting!

Everyone sighed secretly, and then closely looked forward to Ma Xiaozhen's counterattack.

When Chen Moyao heard this, she was displeased, and was about to open her mouth to refuse, but she heard Ma Xiaozhen answer lazily.

"No, I have a car ......"

Got a car?

The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar again.

Does this down-looking guy have a car?

Chen Moyao didn't mince words about the sons who drove luxury cars, but she smiled at this kid in beach pants and flip-flops.

Judging from Chen Moyao's attitude, could it be that this guy is a hidden rich and handsome man who does not follow his tracks?

I have heard that the weight of the top rich people has far exceeded the meaning that can be given by foreign objects such as clothes and vehicles. In their eyes, compared with their identity, there is no difference between a famous brand that costs tens of thousands of yuan a piece and beach pants that cost ten yuan from a roadside stall, and it is not worth mentioning.

Superior people often act informally and informally.

By the way, it must be like this.

The onlookers instantly made up countless details.

What does his car look like?

Is it a Maserati, or a Lamborghini?

"Yo, do you still have a car?" Zhou Pengfei was also stunned, and his expression was a little serious: "Where is it?"

"Panoramic sunroof, leather seats, continuously variable speed, zero fuel consumption for 100 kilometers. ”

Ma Xiaozhen didn't bother to pay attention to Zhou Pengfei, walked to the school gate by himself, scanned the QR code of the shared bicycle with his mobile phone, and straddled it: "Green and environmentally friendly shared bicycle." ”

Bang –

The onlookers who ate melons fell together.

It turned out to be this car.

Chen Moyao laughed out loud.

Sure enough, this guy didn't play according to the cards.

"It's a really good car, it's economical and environmentally friendly. In this way, since I made an appointment with you, then I should get into your car!"

Chen Moyao bowed her head slightly, leaned over, picked up her white dress slightly, her soft and slender ankles jumped slightly, and sat sideways on the back frame of Ma Xiaozhen's bicycle.

"Okay!

Ma Xiaozhen was too lazy to say, and rode away.

Just kidnapped the goddess away with a broken car?

The crowd stared at the bikes in the distance.

The wind-like man rode a bicycle, and in the back seat of the car carried a girl in a white dress, like a shimizu hibiscus, and drove into the distance under everyone's eyes.

The bicycle shook a little, and the girl's body swayed slightly, and her soft and slender ankles swayed lightly, maintaining her balance.

Under the light of the wind, the girl's long hair fluttered gently, tugging at the heartstrings of every onlooker.

Even, I don't know where the background music called "Bicycle" came from (Ma Xiaozhen's screaming chicken).

"We on bicycles,

With a hug close to the back,

It's hard to leave and want to hold it tighter,

Life is like a wilderness. ”

Accompanied by light wind and music, a man and a woman on the bicycle drove into the distance.

What a beautiful picture, like a watercolor painting called "Campus Youth".

Belch...... Except that the actor is a bit stubborn.

The man who drove a wrangler, with a ponytail and a stubble on his face that looked like an artist, was deeply moved by this situation.

Two lines of tears quietly streamed down his cheeks.

Sixteen years ago, he also rode his bicycle like this, carrying his beloved girl through the campus path like the wind.

At that time, they were in their youth, they were looking forward to the future, their love was not a trace of impurities, their hands were clasped with each other, and there were slight beads of sweat in their palms......

However, after graduation......

The free tide of love soon sank into the rancid and cold mud of society.

He changed himself and blended into the relentless dye vat of society.

Finally, one day, he forgot the girl he once loved, and his hands skillfully roamed over the thighs and breasts of various women, but there was no longer that slight sweat in the palms of his hands......

"Why? Why are my tears flowing? ”

The thoughtful ponytail man raised his head and looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle:

"Could it be that we have stayed in this degraded, materialistic world for too long and have long forgotten the true meaning of love?"

"There is no materiality, no vanity, and no comparison, the love on the bicycle has overcome the invasion of the Audi Q7!

The ponytail man was already in tears.

The onlookers also felt as if they had been baptized spiritually, and their eyes were filled with tears, and they felt that their souls had been sublimated.

"yes! I'd rather laugh on the back frame of a bike than cry on a BMW!"

"I ...... I remembered my first love!"

"Yes, we're going to find our true love!"

The successful men and pseudo-successful men who were waiting for the rabbit pickle girl at the gate of the Changzhou Division issued their deepest sighs from the depths of their souls, and then drove their BMW Mercedes-Benz Wrangler and ran into the distance - to find the true meaning of their lost and forgotten love.

For a while, Changzhou Normal University, which was originally a lively scene of busy traffic, was left with only Zhou Pengfei and his entourage in an instant, and only a few cars were parked in place alone, becoming deserted.

Zhou Pengfei looked at Ma Xiaozhen in the distance, and his mind was still in a state of confusion.

Nani?

This...... What's the situation?

Relying on this good skin, coupled with the background of the family in Cheung Chau, countless beauties of all kinds are pouring up one after another every day, and they have never met opponents in the matter of picking up girls.

Today, he was abducted by such a bastard in flip-flop beach pants riding a shared bicycle to run away from Chen Moyao, who he had been pursuing for a long time?

Isn't this a dream?

Next to the stunned Zhou Pengfei, one of his younger brothers, a fat man with black-framed glasses, was still in a state of being moved.

"I'm so moved, is this the true meaning of love......" The fat man wiped his tears and began to reflect: "Do we also have to reflect on our own view of love, by the way, Zhou Shao, do we also want to engage in a few shared bicycles to ride, looking for pure love......

Zhou Pengfei slapped the back of the fat man with black-rimmed glasses frantically.

Look for you paralyzed!

Look for your uncle, look for it!

Just when all kinds of men were baptized by a pure love and remembered their first love......

The men who have succeeded in sublimating the concept of love do not know.

Under the morning sun in the distance, the man riding the shared bicycle was far less pure than they imagined......

Z-

The bicycle brakes sharply once.

Z-

The bike braked hard again.

Zziz –

The bicycle brakes sharply and incessantly.

"Why do you always brake?" asked Chen Moyao in the back seat curiously.

"The axles of this car are not good, they are always stuck. ”

Ma Xiaozhen told Chen Moyao awe-inspiringly, and then secretly pinched the emergency brake again, so that Chen Moyao's full and elastic crisp breasts hit his back again under inertia.

Oh buy karma!

This soft and warm fragrance sensation......

It's just amazing!!