After sending it, she quickly grabbed her coat and deliberately ignored Li Susu's teasing look: "Go throw away the garbage, so it won't be an eyesore."
Li Susu looked at her back as she hurried down the stairs, shook her head and chuckled.
Tang Yixin walked downstairs briskly, the bulging garbage bag tightly grasped in her fingertips, her eyes deliberately glancing over the man who stood out from the crowd downstairs.
The man was holding a helmet in his hand, with the zipper of his motorcycle leather jacket half open. The silver chain on his wrist emitted tiny flashes of light as he waved his hand.
"Hello!"
Ye Beichen's magnetic voice drifted over, but Tang Yixin seemed not to hear it and walked straight to the garbage station in small steps.
She slammed the garbage bag into the metal bin, the sound of plastic colliding being particularly crisp in the silence.
When she turned around, she heard a roar coming from far away. Ye Beichen rode the matte black heavy motorcycle over and stopped a few meters away from her.
"Come up."
He raised his chin towards the back seat, and the mask of his black helmet was lifted, revealing his peach blossom eyes that always had a smile on their faces.
Tang Yixin tugged at the hem of her loose sweatshirt and sneered, "Aren't you afraid that I'll sit on it and ruin your romantic opportunities?"
"If it could be broken, it would have been broken long ago." Ye Beichen reached out and took off his gloves, revealing his bony fingers. "It's not the first time you've ridden in my car, but no one treats you as their girlfriend!"
His tone was a bit teasing, but he couldn't hide the seriousness in his eyes.
Tang Yixin was inexplicably annoyed when she heard this: "I'm not good at all, okay?"
She turned to leave when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure around the corner.
The ex-boyfriend was hugging his new girlfriend, and the two were walking towards this side, talking and laughing.
Tang Yixin paused, turned around abruptly, and snatched the car keys from Ye Beichen's hand. The cold metal spread along her fingertips: "You sit in the back."
Without waiting for Ye Beichen to react, she had already swiftly stepped onto the driver's seat, her high-waisted jeans making her waistline look particularly sharp.
"Can you do it?" Ye Beichen stared at her slender back, his Adam's apple rolling unconsciously.
"Don't worry, I value my life." Tang Yixin turned the handlebars and found her ex-boyfriend's eyes looking at her in the rearview mirror.
Ye Beichen hurriedly took out a pink helmet from the storage box in the back seat. The frosted shell was printed with cartoon patterns. "Wear it, it's safe."
Tang Yixin wrinkled her nose in disdain and poked the helmet with her fingertips: "Is it prepared for other women? They are too young. I won't wear it."
There was a hint of coquettishness in her tone, and she didn't even notice it.
Ye Beichen chuckled helplessly, took off the black helmet on his head and put it on her head.
"Ever since I met you, you've been the only one by my side. There's no other woman." His voice was low, and his warm breath brushed past her ear.
"I don't believe you!" Tang Yixin said harshly, but she fastened the helmet buckle obediently.
As the roar of the engine suddenly sounded, the locomotive rushed out like an arrow.
Ye Beichen subconsciously put his arms around her waist, his palms touching the outline of her firm abdominal muscles.
He simply loves this tight figure.
The motorcycle eventually stopped in front of an upscale French restaurant.
Ye Beichen has always been generous when it comes to eating.
Tang Yixin soon ate and drank her fill.
"Yes, much better than the school cafeteria."
Ye Beichen pushed the cut steak in front of her: "How about I pick you up for lunch every day?"
He rested his elbows on the table, his eyes fixed on the corners of her slightly raised mouth.
Tang Yixin was rolling up a soufflé with a fork, the fluffy dessert transforming into a dense sweetness between her teeth: "No, it's such a waste."
She lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze, her fingertips unconsciously stroking the wall of the cup, and said seriously, "I feel guilty about spending your money."
She made it seem as if she had never spent much of his money.
Before she finished speaking, Ye Beichen leaned over and rubbed the cream marks on the corner of her lips with the tip of his thumb.
Tang Yixin's whole body stiffened, and the tips of her ears quickly turned crimson.
"We've already kissed, why are you so shy?"
Ye Beichen's voice was very low, with a bewitching smile at the end.
His breath brushed against her hot earlobe, and Tang Yixin realized that they were dangerously close.
"That was an accident!" She leaned back suddenly, and her lower back hit the back of the chair with a slight sound.
A young couple at the next table cast a curious look at her, which made Tang Yixin even more embarrassed and she glared at him hard.
Ye Beichen supported his chin and chuckled: "When will there be another chance for an accident? I miss it quite a bit——"
"No way!" Tang Yixin interrupted hurriedly, and the joy brought by the dessert disappeared.
She pulled out a chair, and the legs of the chair made a harsh sound on the marble floor. "Okay, I'm a little sleepy. I want to go back and take a nap."
"Hey, why do you just throw it away after using it?"
Ye Beichen took a step forward with his long legs to block her way.
Tang Yixin met his gaze, and an ambiguous atmosphere flowed between the two of them: "If you don't throw it away after using it, why keep it?"
"I'll use it next time."
Ye Beichen suddenly leaned over, and his warm breath brushed across her flushed cheeks.
Tang Yixin took a half step back, her lower back resting on the edge of the dining table.
"Tang Yixin," Ye Beichen held the table with one hand and held her in his arms, "What do you want in exchange for agreeing to date me? Hmm?"
Tang Yixin turned her head away from his burning gaze: "Impossible."
She paused, her fingertips unconsciously scratching the pattern on the tablecloth. "Actually, I'm quite bothered by your many previous relationships. I can't convince myself otherwise. Also, I'm not your type. I don't know how to please men, and I'm never willing to please anyone..."
"You don't need to." Ye Beichen suddenly interrupted her, gently lifted her chin with his fingertips, and forced her to look at him, "Just be yourself. I've said before that although I have a lot of ex-girlfriends, nothing really happened."
Tang Yixin's eyes suddenly moved downwards, lingering for a moment on his firm waist and abdomen, a mischievous smile curling up at the corner of her lips: "Why? Is it that you are not good at that?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gasp from the next table.
Ye Beichen's ears instantly became red, and even his neck turned slightly red. His Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Tang Yixin!"
Tang Yixin sensed danger and took the opportunity to slip out of the encirclement: "I don't have time to argue with you, I'm leaving."
But just as I reached the revolving door, a beautiful lady in a champagne-colored mermaid dress walked in.
"You are Miss Tang, right?" The beautiful sister curled her red lips into a meaningful smile, and her eyes roamed over Tang Yixin like a scalpel.
Tang Yixin's heart skipped a beat, and she slowly asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Achen's ex-girlfriend. Can you give me five minutes to talk?"
"No." Tang Yixin turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by the other party.
"I'm doing this for your own good."
The beautiful sister lowered her voice and gently tapped Tang Yixin's shoulder with her fingers painted with burgundy nail polish.
"Don't be fooled by Ye Beichen's handsome appearance. He's actually not that good at that." She deliberately dragged out the last word, glancing at Ye Beichen who was walking towards her with the corner of her eye, and sneered, "If you follow him, you'll be a widow!"
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