As they walked out of the bookstore, Yu Xiangyang pointed at a tree and said, "I don't know who chopped the trunk of this tree."
Wen Qiuning was stunned for a moment, then quickly understood what Yu Xiangyang meant.
Because the new bike was parked under the tree.
She said Yu Xiangyang was very childish, and childish in a cute way!
Wen Qiuning had never been a supporting actor before. She thought for a moment and pretended to be surprised. "Whose new bike is this? Is it yours?"
Yu Xiangyang seemed to be hiding his achievements and fame. "Bicycle? Yes! It's mine! I'll let you look at the tree."
Wen Qiuning followed his words and praised him, "This tree goes well with your bicycle."
After saying that, they both laughed at the same time!
Yu Xiangyang wondered why Wen Qiuning was so stupid. It would be better not to praise her so forcefully.
Wen Qiuning wondered why Yu Xiangyang was so stupid that he had to run in front of her to show off his bicycle secretly.
The two of them couldn't stop laughing, and their eyes accidentally met, and their expressions suddenly became a little unnatural.
Wen Qiuning quickly stopped laughing and looked away, "Have you had dinner?"
"Not yet." Yu Xiangyang also suppressed a smile. "I just stopped by to see you. It's time to go back."
"Go slowly on your way."
Yu Xiangyang walked to the front of the bicycle, put one foot on the pedal, lifted the other foot backward, prepared to swing back, and sit on the bicycle.
As the saying goes, excessive joy leads to sorrow.
The scene of Yu Xiangyang's social death came, and only a "hiss" sound was heard.
Wen Qiuning looked in the direction of the sound reflexively and saw Yu Xiangyang's thighs and underwear.
"Hahaha..." Wen Qiuning laughed without thinking, it was a conditioned reflex. After laughing a few times, her mind reacted and she bit her lips tightly to stop laughing.
Some passers-by also saw it and laughed.
Yu Xiangyang jumped off the bicycle, put his legs together, and wanted to bury his head between his legs.
At this moment, he could neither stand nor squat, and he had to hold the bicycle in his hands, otherwise the bicycle would fall.
He wanted to escape but couldn't, and if he didn't escape he couldn't die.
He wants to ascend to heaven on the spot!
Fortunately, Wen Qiuning came running over. She held onto the bicycle and said, "Yu Xiangyang, come in quickly. I'll help you sew your pants."
Yu Xiangyang immediately let go of his hands, squeezed his thighs together, stepped on his calves, lowered his head, and twisted into the bookstore in an extremely twisted posture.
Wen Qiuning parked her bicycle and hurried into the bookstore. She brought Yu Xiangyang into her dormitory.
She took out needle and thread from a drawer. Yu Xiangyang was still standing with her legs squeezed together.
"I'll go outside and sew them. Hand me the pants."
Wen Qiuning leaned against the door with her back. After a while, a pair of pants appeared in her peripheral vision and she quickly took it.
She threaded the needle and began to sew the pants, and the scene just now came to her mind.
She saw Yu Xiangyang's thighs, with bulging muscles and clear lines.
I also saw the underwear, army green.
Does their school even provide underwear?
She couldn't help laughing again, but she didn't dare laugh out loud because the needle in her hand was shaking.
Yu Xiangyang was only wearing his underwear, sitting on the edge of Wen Qiuning's bed.
He was thinking about how to leave here gracefully.
After thinking for a long time, he realized that he could no longer be decent, but he could save his face!
Wen Qiuning finished sewing the pants and stretched out one hand to the door, "Yu Xiangyang, it's done."
The pants in his hand were taken away, and after a while, Yu Xiangyang came out.
Wen Qiuning was stunned!
Yu Xiangyang folded a hood out of newspapers from her dormitory, covering her head from the top of her head to her neck, leaving only two holes for her eyes so she could see the road.
"Thank you." Yu Xiangyang said.
Wen Qiuning felt like laughing even more, and she was trying so hard to hold back that her lips were almost bitten.
Yu Xiangyang walked out of the bookstore with his head held high, and his main point was, if you can't see my face, you don't know who I am.
Amidst the astonished gazes and unbridled ridicule of the crowd, he got on his bicycle and left the scene.
After he rode for a distance, Wen Qiuning could no longer hold back his laughter.
In ancient times, people covered their ears to steal the bell, but now people cover their heads to save their faces.
Yu Xiangyang often comes to the bookstore and everyone in the store knows him. No matter how much he tries to protect himself, everyone knows it's him.
As for the bystanders, everyone laughed and then forgot about it.
Wen Qiuning returned to the store with a smile on her face. Her colleagues were also smiling, "Wen Qiuning, that boy likes you, right?"
Wen Qiuning knew that only a fairy could catch Xiangyang's eye. "No, he's my friend."
"That's a shame. He's so handsome and knows how to make people happy."
Wen Qiuning couldn't help laughing again.
Yu Xiangyang rode to an intersection, turned, took off the hood on his head, and his breathing became much smoother.
He secretly swore that he would never come to the bookstore again. He had lost all his face today!
Then he started complaining again, "What the hell are these pants?! I have to ask Yu Xiangnian to buy him a few new pairs!"
When he got home, everyone in the family was waiting for him to have dinner.
Cheng Jingmo said, "I thought you rode your bike back to South City."
Yu Xiangyang naturally couldn't tell Xiang Nian about the embarrassing incident. He said, "My clothes and pants are old too."
Yu Xiangnian said impatiently: "I bought it, I bought two sets for you and Cheng Jingmo."
Yu Xiangyang said proudly: "It's no wonder I was so good to you before!"
Cheng Jingmo's heart was calm. He had already seen how quickly the brother and sister spent money.
Anyway, you have to buy whatever you want!
After dinner, it was already dark and Yu Xiangyang was about to go out again.
Cheng Jingmo was a little surprised. "A bicycle, you've never ridden one before?"
Yu Xiangyang waved his hand and said, "Don't meddle in Third Uncle's affairs!"
He has to go out to do something secret!
Cheng Jingmo: "Don't come back!"
Yu Xiangyang went out again on his bicycle and came to a small vendor who was out at night and dormant during the day.
Seeing a bookstall, he stopped, deliberately picked up a few books and flipped through them, then put them back with dissatisfaction.
The big brother selling books was a man with a keen eye, "Brother, aren't these books good?"
Yu Xiangyang said disdainfully, "There's nothing interesting to see."
The bookseller was very sensible and said, "Just wait."
He bent down and took out a book from the hidden lower shelf of the bookshelf. "Take a look at this?"
Yu Xiangyang took a look at it and felt even more disgusted.
It’s similar to the one I gave to Cheng Jingmo last time.
"Isn't there anything more subtle?"
Being naked like this doesn’t look good!
"How subtle should it be?" asked the bookseller.
Yu Xiangyang's impatient book: "If you are wearing clothes, don't show what you shouldn't show!"
The eldest brother said disdainfully: "These are products from a few years ago. They have become popular in the past two years!"
Yu Xiangyang felt a little desperate.
Those treasures shouldn’t be given away!
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