Chapter 369: Your bike has no back seat

As soon as Li Shengxia was about to hand him the umbrella, Mo Nianchen took a step faster than her, threw the umbrella in his hand to Ouyang, and whispered, "You are still a hero, you have to go now!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, why are you making a bad face to me, I don’t like boys!" Ouyang muttered and looked at her, "He is riding a bicycle and holding an umbrella is not safe, otherwise you can borrow another I, there are many, many people who might be drenched in the soup."
"Ouyang, don't overplay it." Mo Nianchen continued to make a poker face.
When Ouyang saw Li Shengxia hand him an umbrella, he quickly took it, saying goodbye and it was gone.
After a while he received a text message: I am creating an opportunity for you, remember to owe me the favor, and I want to pay it back. My bicycle will see you off, I drove your car away, bye!
Mo Nianchen recovered and discovered that before leaving, Ouyang handed him the key to the new bicycle he bought. That year, Ouyang was very interested in bicycles. He bought one after another, which was even more girlfriend than him. The speed is fast.
At this moment, she struggled to hold the umbrella for Mo Nianchen. He was much taller than her. She had to stand on her toes to barely reach him...
"Give me the umbrella!" he said.
"You want a cart, it's okay, I'll support it."
"Don't be aggressive, give it to me."
"it does not matter……"
He said coldly: "You are so short, how can you support me?"
She stiffened, and silently handed him the umbrella.
He realized that his attitude was very bad, but he didn't know how to apologize. I don't know why, every time I am with her, I seem to lose my temper very easily.
The rain had stopped, and when he was crossing the road, he turned his head and realized that she was following her slowly and slowly. He was walking while reading a magazine.
He stopped and waited for her a little irritably. There was traffic on the street, but she seemed to be immersed in his own world. He pulled her wrist a little angrily and pulled her across the road. Then she recovered. Looking at him in surprise.
"Your teacher hasn't taught you, don't read a book while walking?" He dragged her to the other side of the road and said dissatisfied.
"But...it's kind of boring...don't know what to do," she explained.
Is it boring to walk with him? Thinking about this, he got up more and more unhappy, "Then sit up!"
"Ok?"
"Get in the car and go home."
"But... your bike doesn't have a back seat," she reminded.
That said, he got more upset, Ouyang, this bastard, why is he riding a bicycle without the back seat, hell hell!
With a cold face, he pulled her all the way to the nearby maintenance shop, insisting on pressing a back seat.
The more she said that his car would look unsightly when pressed in the back seat, the more he had to press it.
In the end, this originally perfect Giant car was overwhelmed with a weird back seat, and he seemed very satisfied.
It was not the first time that he was so weird anyway. She was sitting in the back seat of his bicycle and gently pulling the corner of his clothes. For some reason, there was a sweet feeling in her heart, gradually overflowing.
The smiles floating in the air and the pure white clouds intertwined into a brilliant iridescent, marking a beautiful memorial on the horizon after the rain. The ripples of the tires scattered on the shallow puddles when they ran over, the traces of falling on the ground, like beams of beautiful and warm sunshine, brushing away all the cold of this winter.
The next day, Ouyang'crying' asked him why his car was tortured like this.
He answered calmly, and now the car is his.
Ouyang almost vomited blood.
He added, it's cheaper for you! My car gave you away!
It was a domineering Veyron that leaked from the side. Mo Nianchen actually used it to exchange bicycles with Ouyang. Ouyang laughed and asked if he had caught up with the midsummer. He smiled but didn't answer, and the incident just passed.
However, the beautiful story has just begun...
During the winter vacation that year, she became obsessed with cycling and asked him to teach her.
He taught over and over again in the wide courtyard, holding the car for her to keep her balance, but every time she let go, she was like a small animal without any sense of direction and balance, and fell over with a bang.
Every time she would get up and do it again without admitting defeat.
Sometimes she was extremely aggressive, and then she was a little better, but she never knew how to turn around.
He figured out a way, he also rode the car and followed her, she was like a kite that broke the line, riding fast, he could only follow.
He made her slow down, and she deliberately speeded up stubbornly.
When riding out of the road, suddenly a truck drove towards her direction, and she was stunned. When he saw this, he took her hand very quickly and rode to the side.
When the truck drove past, he and her did not let go of their hands, holding hands and rode all the way.
She became more and more interested, humming a little tune, the light breeze blew her hair, and the warm sun lazily sprinkled on the ground, passing through the gaps of the leaves, passing the rows of trees, both on him and her. Sparse light and shadow.
The two people's hands were flushed by the wind, and they squeezed each other's palms tightly, but they didn't seem to feel the slightest cold. Instead, layers of warm water flowed from their palms to their hearts.
...
Li Shengxia will never forget the scene at that time...
The breeze fluttered the corners of his clothes, and that moment of inexplicable tenderness, flowing in the warm golden halo, was a palpable beauty, quiet as a lake without ripples, so clear that the colored stones under the water could be seen.
At that moment, she believed that happiness can also be so quiet and silent. It's just as simple as riding a bicycle home with him in the sunset on his right side by side.
Why do you like him...
If you have to answer...
It must be because when he was gentle, he was even more beautiful than a fairy tale. Because she likes beautiful things, she always forgets that those beautiful things are not perfect...
At this moment, Mo Nianchen took off the earphones and smiled at her.
Li Shengxia came back to his senses and realized that he was thinking of him again, and quickly speeded up, trying to get rid of him, so as not to reveal his anxiety.
He followed calmly and gracefully, seeing her stubbornly trying to get rid of her, and said: "Who did you forget about your bicycle?"
"...I don't." Li Shengxia said dullly.
"Ride slowly, not every time you are so lucky, someone will hold you when you are in danger."
"..." Li Shengxia's face flushed immediately.
Did he also think of something more than ten years ago! ?
She almost got into a car accident that time, he just rushed in to catch up from behind and took her away...
At that time, she thought he was so handsome, so handsome! That kind of dazzling can never be forgotten.
That day, hold each other's hands tightly.
She also thought that it would be eternal.
It's a pity that the plot after that was never performed according to the script she thought...