"I thought your foot wasn't fully healed yet, and riding a bike might make it worse."
"I was bored at home, so I came to pick you up..."
Yang Wenbin's voice became smaller and smaller, until it was no different from a mosquito's.
"Just think of it as exercise." He was afraid that Lu Chunhua would be shy, so he quickly added.
Lu Chunhua smiled shyly: "Then I'll trouble you."
Yang Wenbin took the bicycle from her and pushed it back into the yard.
Then he took a long stride and sat on his bicycle seat: "Come on."
Lu Chunhua walked over, stood on tiptoe, and was about to sit on it when she realized that she needed to hold on to him with her hands to get up.
He was tall and straight, his waistline faintly visible under his white shirt.
The slender arms have clear muscle lines.
Lu Chunhua's cheeks, which were already a little hot, became even hotter.
A pair of hands hung helplessly in the air.
Holding his waist seems a little ambiguous.
Or put your arm around his shoulders?
It seems more polite to put your arm around someone's shoulder?
"Why haven't you come up yet?"
Lu Chunhua was struggling, and Yang Wenbin could no longer wait.
If you dawdle any longer you might be late.
Lu Chunhua was extremely nervous after being urged by him.
Instinctively, I placed my hands around his waist and sat on the back of the bicycle.
The moment I touched his body, my nervous heart seemed to jump out.
After she sat firmly, she quickly withdrew her hand and placed it obediently on her legs.
Yang Wenbin was so nervous that his palms were sweaty.
Only after Lu Chunhua withdrew her hand did she breathe a long sigh of relief.
Recalling the feeling just now, the corners of my mouth unconsciously curled up slightly.
"Chunhua, I have something to ask you."
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