144: Damn, I can’t get down!
After much thought, Yu Xiaoye decided to focus on Jia Song again.
Doesn’t Jia Song have a bicycle? If she asks Jia Song to borrow it, I wonder if Jia Song will lend it to her?
However, last time, a man named Cui Yuejin borrowed Jia Song’s car to sue Jia Song, which made Jia Song very angry. He probably has a psychological trauma, so Yu Xiaoye is worried that it will be difficult for him to borrow a car.
But she decided to give it a try.
How can you know if you will succeed if you don’t try?
Even if it doesn't succeed, at least I can let go of the idea, right?
She went to Jia Song's office. Jia Song was sitting in the office, reading a newspaper leisurely. He was sitting on a chair with a backrest, with his legs crossed and resting on the desk, looking arrogant and comfortable.
He looked up and saw Yu Xiaoye coming in. A smile appeared on his face, and he said in a teasing tone:
"I heard you've been very busy these past few days, altering clothes for someone and repairing their roof. You've been doing all the good things."
Yu Xiaoye smiled:
"It's just a small thing I can do."
Yu Xiaoye walked in.
Jia Song continued to maintain his original posture, looking at the new work clothes worn by Yu Xiaoye.
Jia Song suddenly discovered that after changing her clothes, the girl seemed to be much prettier than before. She was still the same person, but her temperament had changed a lot.
It seems that the saying "clothes make the man and saddles make the horse" is true.
"What do you want from me?"
"Brother Jia, can you lend me your bike?"
"You're going to the headquarters?"
"no."
"If we're not going to the headquarters, then where are we going?"
"-Visiting relatives." Yu Xiaoye improvised an excuse.
Jia Song raised his eyebrows:
"Do you have any relatives here?"
"Yes!" All people in the world are relatives!
"What kind of relative? Why haven't I heard you mention it before?" Jia Song probably felt something was suspicious and started questioning.
Yu Xiaoye was not panicked and continued to talk nonsense:
"It's my aunt."
Yu Xiaoye's eyes were firm, and what she said was as if it were true. She almost believed that she had an aunt in the county town.
Jia Song did not easily believe Yu Xiaoye's words and asked:
"Where in the county does your aunt live?"
Yu Xiaoye: Damn, you ask such detailed questions?!
She has fully utilized her intelligence by making up an aunt, but that is not enough. She also has to make up an address?
But - she seemed to have a more specific address, so she calmly told the address of the old lady who bought fish when she was selling fish in the county town before, and even told her which alley and which house she was in.
There is a nose and eyes to what he says.
Because the address was too specific, Jia Song couldn't doubt it even if he wanted to. He asked again:
"Can you ride a bike?"
Yu Xiaoye was about to say yes, but then she thought again, the bicycles she had ridden before were those without frames and were relatively small in size.
But Jia Song's bicycle was a genuine 28-inch bicycle. It was large, with a high seat and a big bar in front. She was not sure if she could ride such a bicycle, so she hesitated.
"Should be, right?"
Jia Song: "So you still don't know?"
"Um--"
Jia Song put down the newspaper, pulled his legs back, and stood up:
"Come on, let me teach you how to ride a bike!"
"Thank you, Brother Jia! I knew Brother Jia was the best!"
Yu Xiaoye followed Jia Song happily.
The bicycle was locked in another office. Jia Song pushed it out and practiced in the open space in front of the door.
Yu Xiaoye didn’t think much of Jia Song’s bicycle before, but when he wanted to learn how to ride one himself, he realized that it was truly a huge thing!
This is not a bicycle, isn't it just the size of a motorcycle?
The seat was just at her waist level. If she sat on it, her feet wouldn't be able to reach the ground!
She was a little scared. What if she couldn't get down after going up?
She looked towards the edge of the clearing and saw several haystacks on the side. That's right, if she couldn't get down, she would just fall directly on the haystacks.
hey-hey!
Jia Song tried it on Yu Xiaoye several times and taught her how to get on the car.
First, put your left foot on the pedal and slide it twice. After the wheel starts turning, lift your right foot and pass it through the back. Then you can sit on the seat.
Yu Xiaoye followed Jia Song's instructions, glided carefully for a while, then successfully got on the bicycle, and then pedaled around on the field.
Jia Song was very surprised:
"Wow, you can actually ride a bike!"
"Hey, Brother Jia, I think I can still do it, right? Look, I can even ride one-handed!"
"Well, not bad—"
Jia Song crossed his arms and watched Yu Xiaoye drive around the field several times. It seemed that her driving skills were no problem, so he could lend her the car without any worries.
To be honest, if someone else came to borrow it, Jia Song would definitely not agree.
He took good care of his car and would not lend it out easily, unless it was to someone he had a very good relationship with or a company cadre.
Ever since Cui Yuejin borrowed his bike to file a complaint against him, he has been reluctant to lend bicycles.
However, Ono is a different story.
Even he himself felt that he had an inexplicable preference for this girl, and felt that she was like his own sister. It was difficult for him to refuse his sister's request.
Watching Yu Xiaoye swishing around the venue effortlessly, Jia Song said:
"Okay, I know you can ride a bike, you can get off now."
As a result, Yu Xiaoye rode another circle.
Haha, little girl, you are addicted to riding a bike and refuse to get off!
"Okay, it's such a long ride to the county town. You'll get tired soon. Come down quickly.
.”
“——” He rode another circle.
"Are you coming down?"
“——”
"Get off here! You've worn out the wheels."
"Brother Jia, I--" Yu Xiaoye's voice was a little trembling.
"If you don't get off, I won't lend you my car anymore, okay?"
"Brother Jia, but, but I can't get down!!!"
Jia Song: Damn, I can’t get down?
No wonder it keeps turning around and around, it turns out it can go up but not down?
Somehow, Jia Song suddenly burst into laughter.
Yu Xiaoye heard Jia Song laughing and became anxious and angry:
"Brother Jia, how do I get off?"
“Hahahahahahahaha——”
"Brother Jia!!!" Yu Xiaoye's voice was already trembling, and she was forced to ride another circle.
He waited until Jia Song's cheeks were sore from laughing, then he put away his smile and gave the order:
"It's okay, just come down the same way you came up. First, pull your right foot back and put all your weight on your left foot."
"I tried it, but it didn't work. As soon as I let go of my right foot, the car tilted to the right!"
"It's okay, it won't be crooked, just come down without worry!"
Yu Xiaoye seemed to be trying, but she still couldn't get off the speeding bicycle. So far, she had circled the field more than ten times.
Seeing that Yu Xiaoye really couldn't stop, Jia Song put away his smile and said seriously:
"Damn, what's wrong with you? You can't get off. I've taught so many people how to ride bicycles, but I've never encountered a situation like yours. Don't worry, just get off. I'll catch you here. Come to my side—"
"Brother Jia, I'm coming—it still doesn't work, Brother Jia, get out of the way, I'm going to hit you!"
"Fuck, slow down, come again!"
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