Mr. Lu is very ill

Chapter 39

Lu Xiao's voice suddenly sounded: "Where is your home?"

Song Shi replied in a deep voice: "Golden Garden in the west of the city."

"it is good."

The howling wind ruffled her hair, and the mad rush of air in all directions bulged her clothes.

His heart was beating fast and his face was pale.

This is her first time...

Take a car on two wheels.

She held onto the hem of his clothes in fear, and only dared to hook a piece of fabric, fearing that if she grabbed too much, it would appear a little ambiguous.

Lu Xiao was driving at a crazy speed, as if he was desperate for his life.

Under the torment of the wind, the initial fear was blown away wantonly, the brain regained clarity, and the heartbeat gradually stabilized. It seemed that slowly, there was no more fear.

She slowly opened her fingers, with her palms facing upwards, feeling the touch of the wind flowing through her fingers and palms. The cold wind was as gentle as a milk cat in her palms, an incredible feeling.

The traffic flow is endless, his speed is amazingly fast, and he shuttles flexibly between the cracks of the city.

He said, "Hold me tight."

Song Shi opened his eyes, and the light became brighter.

The car body leaps in mid-air, flashes the light, and runs with the backlight. This is an unprecedented speed, as if pushing everything to the apex.

She took a deep breath and hugged his waist tightly with her hands. She could feel the coldness in the air in her nostrils, the chemical smell of urban factories, the smell of car exhaust, and the smell of rotting camphor trees on the roadside... densely packed, rushing to her face. Come.

A tingling electric current pierced through the bones of the spine, and the blood in his body was agitated.

She actually felt...

Very exciting!

very excited!
She suddenly remembered a sentence Jiang Ci once said to her: "The more repressed a person is, the more adoring and crazy they are in their bones."

She raised her eyes in a daze, looking at his cold and thin back.

Perhaps, she and Lu Xiao are the same kind of people.

Many years later, when she recalled the scene of driving with him for the first time, she realized that the reason why she fell in love with someone who was completely opposite to her life trajectory was because in her step-by-step life, Lu Xiao was A rebel, and she has the same soul as him in her bones, advocating the ultimate freedom is madness.

……

In the evening, Song Shi came out of the bathroom after washing, dried her long hair with a towel, and blown it with a hair dryer until it was half-dry and half-wet. Then she sat at the desk seriously and finished the test papers left by the teacher.

The topic was not difficult for her. After writing for 10 minutes, the phone suddenly rang.

Lu Xiao was displayed on the screen.

This time, Song Shi's first reaction was not to hang up the phone directly, but her heart became agitated, and she pressed the connect button carefully, "Is there something wrong?"

The boy's lazy and pleasant voice on the phone said softly: "It's so boring, play games with me."

Song Shi: "What game?"

Lu Xiao: "What games do you have on your computer?"

"Computer..." Song Shi looked at her own computer in confusion, looked at the 123 game under the 4399 website, and asked: "Beauty change clothes, do you want to play?"

Lu Xiao: ...

"I don't play Niangniang Jiji's games."

"Oh."

10 minute later.

The two are online.

Lu Xiao frowned, staring at the cartoon girl on the screen, with a persistent look on his face: "If you have long legs, you should wear a miniskirt."

Song Shi frowned: "The above game prompts, saying that you can pass the level only by matching the pictures."

Lu Xiao clicked his tongue: "What's the point of that, it only needs to look good, and the score is not important."

Song Shi snorted and said, "So that's why I can take the first place in the exam and you can only take the bottom one."

Lu Xiao took an arrow in the chest, fuck...

He would have scolded him a long time ago, no, he wouldn't have played this mentally handicapped game at all!
Lu Xiao scolded very bluntly: "Garbage aesthetics!"

Then drag the mouse to change the cartoon girl into old and rusty gray bell-bottom pants.

　Lu Xiao: If I had known that drag racing was so useful, then I would have played a bird love game, and I would have driven my wife seven or eight hundred times.

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　　Friendly Reminder: Drive carefully and be safe.

　　Brother Xiao's behavior, please don't imitate it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)