Chapter Seventy-Nine
Zhou Zijun's speed is really fast.
On the motorway, he was a few points faster than his private car, constantly accelerating, overtaking, and changing lanes.
Ou Yihan sat behind him, and his heart was in his throat.
She clung to the taillight bracket, lest she accidentally fall down and be run over by the private car behind her.
At first, she was able to hold on to the taillight bracket to stabilize herself.
Later, a large curve was encountered.
Because of the speed and centripetal force, the motorcycle began to tilt forward.
Ou Yihan looked at his body getting closer and closer to the ground, and finally couldn't hold it anymore.
Unable to pretend to be calm anymore, she screamed in fright like an ordinary girl, closed her eyes tightly, and instinctively reached out to hug Zhou Zijun in front of her.
It seems that this is the only way to make her feel secure now.
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An hour's drive, Ou Yihan didn't know how he got over.
She even regretted agreeing to take Zhou Zijun's motorcycle.
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When it came to the farmhouse that Zhou Zijun said, Zhou Zijun stopped the motorcycle.
Ou Yihan didn't react yet, still hugging his waist.
Zhou Zijun took off his helmet, chuckled, and turned around to untie the helmet on Ou Yihan's head.
After taking off the helmet, Zhou Zijun called her:
"Hey, sister, how long are you going to hold it?"
Ou Yihan raised his head slowly, and there was a bit of innocence in his clear eyes:
"I'm sorry, I've been holding one movement for too long, my arms and legs are numb, can you wait for me to slow down."
Zhou Zijun looked at Ou Yihan's eyes, and suddenly felt that she looked quite cute.
Inexplicably a little cute.
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"Are you sure you can get over me by holding me motionless like this?" Zhou Zijun asked her a little funny.
Ou Yihan tried to remove his arm and get out of the car with his legs stretched.
As soon as his feet hit the ground, his legs were weak and almost fell to the ground.
Zhou Zijun reached out in time to grab her arm and picked her up.
"You're so useless, aren't you? You can sit like this on a motorcycle. β
Ou Yihan: "The first time I sit, you drove so fast, I was afraid of falling down, and I didn't dare to move."
Zhou Zijun's phoenix eyes were dyed with a smile, a bad threat:
"Tell my brother, I'll help you up, or I'll let go."
Ou Yihan grimaced: "Then let go."
Let her call a 17-year-old little brat, she'd rather fall and squat.
"Ou Yihan, you're quite boring."
Although Zhou Zijun said this, he didn't really let go, but parked the car, got out of the car with long legs, and held her slender shoulders with both hands to help her up.
"Isn't that better? See if you can use force. β
Ou Yihan was helped to stand by him, and the numbness in his legs was gradually fading.
She nodded and said to Zhou Zijun:
"It's better, thank you."
Zhou Zijun snorted, "What's polite, I'm your brother." β
Ou Yihan: "......"
Why are you so persistent?
Ou Yihan looked away and began to look at his surroundings.
Although it is a farmhouse, the scenery and architecture are quite beautiful.
Backed by the mountain and facing the lake, there is a maple tree planted on both sides of the delicate little red building.
Now this season, the leaves of the maple trees are all red, adding to the freshness and beauty of nature.
And where they are now is in the parking lot near the lake.
Most of the cars parked in the parking lot are private cars, but it seems that Zhou Zijun's motorcycle is a little out of place.
"Pretty, isn't it?" Zhou Zijun asked her.
Ou Yihan nodded.
"It's a nice place, with beautiful scenery, fresh air, away from the city and peace of mind."
"It's nothing, their all-fish feast is a must, can you go? I'll take you over and order food. β