Lu Yibei prepared to ride that new energy two-wheeled convertible sports car back.
Ji Qingqian accompanied him to the parking area.
"Then I'm leaving," Lu Yibei said to Ji Qingqian.
Although you can get back by crossing the school, the roads on campus are definitely not as easy to ride as those outside.
Ji Qingqian raised her hand and waved it in front of her chest:
"Um... okay, bye-bye."
...Hallucinations?
Lu Yibei actually detected a hint of... reluctance in the usually aloof heroine Qingqian's words.
Lu Yibei thought for a moment, then got out of the car again:
"Never mind, there's nothing to do back home anyway, let's take it slow. I'll take you back to your dorm first."
The first thing I was supposed to do when I got back was to call people to the room.
The person who had been assigned to the account was standing right in front of him.
What's the point of even trying?
Ji Qingqian's dark, straight eyebrows arched slightly:
"good."
"Give me all the milk tea, I'll hang it in the car," Lu Yibei said.
Before handing it over, Ji Qingqian took out her unique passion fruit drink, inserted the straw into the sealed container, and took a sip:
"So sweet."
"Is it good?" Lu Yibei asked.
"Delicious!"
Ji Qingqian's voice unconsciously rose at the end. She looked at the road bike and suddenly said, "Abei, give me a ride."
"I'm not a female knight-errant, I already said there's no back seat." Lu Yibei said helplessly.
Ji Qingqian, however, was certain: "It can carry it."
...
"Heroine, how old are you this year?"
He was still holding the handlebars.
But Ji Qingqian sat in the car seat.
Lu Yibei walked and pushed the stroller, while Ji Qingqian sat on the stroller seat, as if they were coaxing a child.
“He’s three years old,” Ji Qingqian said expressionlessly.
The heroine Qingqian may indeed be bad at dealing with strangers, but she doesn't care at all about the stares of strangers...
Many passersby were intrigued by their unusual way of transporting people, casting curious or well-meaning glances at them.
Fortunately, it was dark, so it was hard to see people's faces clearly... Lu Yibei thought to himself, otherwise it would have been quite embarrassing.
"I'm tired, this is a good time to rest my feet," Ji Qingqian said.
"Don't you care if I'm tired or not?" Lu Yibei said.
This is much more strenuous than just pushing the cart...
"I'm treating you to dinner," Ji Qingqian said.
"...I should have let you pay for the milk tea too."
"It's too late to regret it now."
"Thank you for making me experience the cruelty of society once again."
Take a break...
Lu Yibei subconsciously looked at the feet of the female knight-errant. Because she was sitting in the car seat, her skirt was shorter than when she was standing.
Not only can you see the ankles, but you can also see the well-proportioned, snow-white calves.
Lu Yibei couldn't help but look up at the night sky, then at Ji Qingqian, who was biting on a straw.
The night sky is beautiful, and so is she.
Then she looked down at the road and then at her calves under her skirt.
The road is straight, and so is it.
Huh? Lu Yibei was puzzled. Why had the hem of the skirt gone up a bit more? It used to only cover the calves, but now it was almost up to the knees.
He looked at Ji Qingqian.
The heroine Qingqian held passion fruit tea in her right hand, but with her left hand... she deliberately lifted her skirt up a little.
"Isn't it beautiful?"
"..."
"I knew you had a leg fetish all along."
Lu Yibei denied it with great difficulty: "I didn't... Don't talk nonsense."
"Thank you for driving me. You're allowed to look at me a few more times."
Ji Qingqian bit down on the straw, her voice slightly muffled. As she spoke, her eyes darted elsewhere, avoiding Lu Yibei's gaze.
Therefore, Lu Yibei could not see the faint pink blush rising on her cool and aloof face.
Lu Yibei didn't want to look any longer, but he couldn't help but let his eyes wander.
His good brother is really rich and generous.
"How is it?" Ji Qingqian asked softly.
Lu Yibei: "..."
Are we really going to expect him to write a 500-word review now?
Lu Yibei gritted his teeth and commented with difficulty: "With such beautiful legs, you must be incredibly strong when pedaling a tricycle, right?"
Then he was almost kicked away by Ji Qingqian.
...
When Lu Yibei escorted Ji Qingqian to the dormitory building, the dormitory supervisor happened to be looking out.
"Hey, you're back."
She still remembered Ji Qingqian and Lu Yibei.
Look at them, what a well-matched young couple.
"Hello, Auntie," Lu Yibei greeted her.
Ji Qingqian nodded to the aunt and said "okay" softly.
"Let's go in," Lu Yibei said.
"Um."
"Goodbye, call me if you need anything, this time the battery won't run out."
"good."
"Bye-Bye."
"Okay, bye-bye."
Ji Qingqian waved to Lu Yibei, who then rode off on his road bike in a flash.
Ji Qingqian stood at the dormitory door until the boy disappeared into the night.
"Don't just stand there, come in quickly."
The dormitory supervisor smiled and said, "We'll see each other again tomorrow."
……yes.
Ji Qingqian repeated to herself, "We can meet again tomorrow."
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile and pursed her lips tightly.
"Yes, thank you, Auntie..."
After she finished speaking, she went upstairs with light steps.
"No, why is this silly child thanking me..." The dormitory supervisor found it somewhat amusing.
When Ji Qingqian returned to the dormitory, Ma Jiaojiao had just finished showering and was chatting with her two other roommates while drying her wet hair.
Upon seeing Ji Qingqian, the conversation between the three of them came to an awkward halt.
It's not that I dislike Ji Qingqian, it's just that... this aloof goddess's aura is really strong, and for a moment I didn't dare to speak loudly.
"You're back," Ma Jiaojiao greeted first.
"Um."
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