Then Chen Jingyi was taken aback:
"Huh? Qingqian, you ordered takeout?"
"Um."
"No need, just pick it up yourself. It's just across the national highway, I can ride my bike there and it won't take me more than ten minutes."
She had no idea what secrets were hidden in the balance of the woman she was talking to.
"Very close?"
"Very close."
"Then I want to go too."
Ji Qingqian rolled over and sat up, eager to try: "Perfect for digesting."
Shen Jingyi felt that getting three cups of milk tea wouldn't require two people.
She looked at her brother.
But my brother didn't object.
His female knight-errant has always been clear about her likes and dislikes. The fact that she wanted to go with Shen Jingyi shows that she quite likes this girl.
That's a good thing.
Shen Jingyi thought for a moment and said, "Brother, why don't you go with Sister Qingqian?"
The little girl is quite sensible, knowing to create some space for the two of them alone, but Ji Qingqian refused:
"You stay here; cooking is hard work."
Lu Yibei smiled.
Whose girlfriend is she? She's so considerate.
He watched as "rider" Qingqian set off again.
But this time it really was a rider.
The vehicle used by the sleek company is an electric vehicle that meets the new national standard. It can only travel at a maximum speed of 25 km/h, let alone carry passengers.
They borrowed the electric scooter that Grandma usually used to go grocery shopping.
Ji Qingqian put on the helmet, which also belonged to her grandmother, crookedly, and Lu Yibei personally straightened it.
Then, after carefully fastening the buckle for her, I watched as she awkwardly mounted the electric scooter.
Just as they were about to depart, Lu Yibei remembered something crucial.
"Hey heroine, can you ride an electric scooter!?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Qingqian turned on the switch.
The car zoomed off and headed straight for the door of the neighbor's house in front.
"Never driven it before—"
"Grass!"
Lu Yibei cursed in regret.
Ji Qingqian forcefully turned the dragon head back, then slowed down and drew the dragon crookedly, barely managing to reach the intersection.
"I know how now—"
"Watch your step! Drive in the non-motorized vehicle lane!!" Lu Yibei yelled.
Ji Qingqian did not answer again, but the trajectory she took had become straight.
Chen Jingyi followed behind her.
Lu Yibei let out a breath and then lay back down on the recliner.
A rare moment of solitude.
He took out his phone to check the comments section of the novel.
His books aren't particularly popular, but they do get some comments, and a few of the IDs are quite familiar.
I'm a regular customer.
Lu Yibei rarely replies to comments, but he reads them all.
Some people are moved by what they read, sharing their own stories, and some even write poetry with remarkable talent, which makes him exclaim – What are you all still reading for? Go write your own stories, you idiots! Here's a pen for you!
Some people tell jokes, which are quite funny. Lu Yibei will copy them—borrowing a few paragraphs into the main text.
Some people go too far, giving tips but not leaving comments!
hateful!
Did they think Lu Yibei wouldn't notice such sneaky behavior? No way! These handsome men and beautiful women are so striking, so outstanding, like fireflies in the night…
Look, here's a generous person who tipped 500 yuan.
According to the website's revenue sharing, he actually paid at least a thousand yuan.
…It's just that the ID is a bit too much, it's actually called "The Author's Dad".
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