145: It’s really killing me!
Yu Xiaoye circled again and approached Jia Song again, this time slowing down the car in advance.
But because I was too nervous, I couldn't go too slowly.
As a result, this time Jia Song not only did not dodge, but also rushed forward and reached out to grab the bicycle's bridle.
Yu Xiaoye suddenly felt that the situation was not good:
"Ah, Brother Jia, get out of the way!"
It’s too late—
There was a muffled "bang" sound, followed by Yu Xiaoye's scream of "Ah", and then Jia Song's emotional "Fuck".
Finally, there was a chaotic noise of thunder and bang.
The two men and the car both fell into the mud.
Yu Xiaoye only felt that he fell headfirst, and his left cheek seemed to hit something blunt and numb, and his mind went blank.
She knew she had fallen.
Not only did he fall down, but he also knocked Jia Song down.
In fact, she didn't hit Jia Song on purpose. Jia Song tried to intercept her bicycle and was knocked down by the inertia of the bicycle.
The two cooperated seamlessly and both fell to the ground.
Several children who were watching the excitement around the venue ran over screaming:
"Damn it, Secretary Jia and Sister Ono will fall to their death together!"
Jia Song half of his body was lying on the front wheel of the bicycle, his head was dizzy for a moment, and at that moment it seemed as if even his breathing and heartbeat had stopped.
Then, he regained his breath, turned over with difficulty, covered his chest, and sighed to the sky:
"Oh my god, other people only lend me their bicycles to complain to me, but you lend me yours and it's like you're killing me—"
Several children rushed over and ran to Yu Xiaoye, pulling the knocked-out Yu Xiaoye out from under the bicycle.
Yu Xiaoye finally regained consciousness and felt a sharp pain on his left cheek.
It’s over, it’s over, his face must be disfigured!
I didn't know exactly what I hit just now. I guess I hit some part of the bicycle, otherwise it wouldn't be so painful to fall on the mud.
Damn, so embarrassing!!
He will be nailed to the pillar of shame of the Eighth Company forever!
"Sister Ono, Sister Ono, are you dead or not? If you are not dead, please scream!"
"I'm not dead..."
"She's not dead, Sister Ono is not dead yet!"
A few kids worked together to drag Yu Xiaoye out from under the bicycle and helped him sit on the ground.
Yu Xiaoye just felt pain all over his body.
The most painful part is my face! New Novel King
She gently touched half of her face, then looked at Jia Song. Jia Song also got up from the ground and sat on the ground with a look of despair on his face.
The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.
Jia Song said with a weak breath:
"I won't lend you my bike anymore."
Yu Xiaoye originally wanted to find a hole to crawl into, but when he heard this, he stood up again:
"Brother Jia, it's okay, I can do it!"
Jia Song waved his hands in fear:
"Please spare me!"
"Brother Jia, I'm really fine. It's all your fault for trying to stop me just now!"
"If I don't stop you, you can stay here until dark!"
"It's okay, I can learn. I will definitely learn it. Give me a few more chances, Brother Jia----"
Yu Xiaoye moved to Jia Song's side pitifully, hugged Jia Song's arms with his two little hands to help him up, and tried to please and admit his mistakes very sincerely. He was as obedient as he could be.
Jia Song looked up and saw the little girl's deer-like eyes, watery and wet. His heart softened, but then hardened again:
Damn it, I've just risked it. Worst case scenario, I'll just stay away next time!
Jia Song made up his mind:
"I'll give you another chance."
"Okay, I will definitely get out of the car by myself!"
The two men gathered themselves together and picked up the bike again.
Fortunately, the bicycle was not damaged and the quality was very good.
Jia Song patiently told Yu Xiaoye how to use force when getting off the car, and demonstrated it several times himself. He also patiently reminded him, spitting all over the place:
"Did you remember?!!"
"I remember it, I remember it."
"superior!!"
Yu Xiaoye took the bicycle, held the bridle, and took a deep breath:
call-----
I can do it!
I can do it!
Whether I can ride a bicycle before I can afford one depends on today.
She pedaled and glided along.
Jia Song clapped his hands vigorously and said:
"Let's cheer for Sister Ono together!"
"Come on, Ono-sister!"
"Sister Ono, you're the best!"
With the encouragement of several people, Yu Xiaoye got on the bicycle easily, rode it for two steps, steadied himself, and finally overcame his fear of bicycles.
See, it’s not that difficult.
After riding for a short distance, Jia Song asked her to try to get off.
Yu Xiaoye followed the method Jia Song taught her, gently lifted her right foot, and prepared to swing her right leg over. However, after a while, the bicycle suddenly lost its center of gravity, and the handlebars swayed from side to side.
She was so scared that she quickly put her legs back and stepped on the pedal.
Jia Song: Oh my god!
Jia Song reached into the back of his neck and wiped the sweat off it.
Yu Xiaoye finally crashed into the haystack and climbed down the bicycle.
Then tried a second time.
There was obvious improvement the second time. This time he didn't crash directly into the haystack, but fell on it very smoothly. He was not as panicked and embarrassed as the first time.
The third time, the car was parked on the haystack again.
The same thing happened the fourth time.
Jia Song rubbed his cheeks hard, feeling a toothache.
A group of children also became anxious and angry.
A good haystack, but it was knocked down by Ono-san...
Finally, Jia Song could no longer bear it:
"Do I need to bring you a haystack so you can park your car?!"
Yu Xiaoye stubbornly picked up the bicycle from the haystack and muttered:
"I'm just trying to get out of the haystack. What's the rush?"
Yu Xiaoye got on the bicycle again. This time, as if she had made up her mind, she ran around the field twice. Finally, finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she slowly lifted her right foot.
Very stable-----
Neither the people nor the car trembled.
Jia Song held his breath for a moment.
The group of children also didn't dare to breathe loudly, for fear that if they took a big breath, they would blow Sister Ono down again.
Yes, that’s it, it’s stable!
Lift your legs.
Good, no falling.
The right leg has been lifted onto the back seat!
Almost there!
Keep going-----
Stay calm!
The right leg was successfully retracted, and success was only one step away! !
Hang in there!
Wow, it worked!
This athlete finally succeeded in getting off the bike on his own!!
call!
Jia Song finally let out a long breath.
There was warm applause from the audience.
It’s not easy. Her success is not easy. She sacrificed a haystack to achieve what she has today!
Yu Xiaoye pushed his bicycle and ran towards Jia Song, jumping all the way, with a proud face:
"Brother Jia, look, I'm awesome!"
Jia Song clapped and nodded: Look at how proud she is. Those who know her would believe that she just learned how to get off the bicycle. Those who don’t know her would think that she won the world championship!
However, the corners of Jia Song's mouth rose unconsciously.
When Yu Xiaoye ran up to them excitedly, Jia Song discovered that there was a large bruise on the left cheekbone of Yu Xiaoye's face, and it was swollen.
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