City: at the Beginning, I Was Invited to Join the Group of Classmates and Girlfriends

always attracts attention.

Xia Yan only felt that the waiting process was long and hot.

He stared at the traffic lights.

The heart is silently counting.

3, 2, 1...

The red light is over, the green light is on!

Xia Yan launched the Ducati Superleggera V4.

Rumble~~

With such a pleasant sound.

Disappeared in Honda's field of vision.

At this moment.

Only the Honda car dares to start slowly.

Xia Yan riding a Ducati Superleggera V4.

under high speed movement.

Feeling much happier.

The wind blows.

That's cool!

Cycling is so cool!

After about ten minutes of driving, we entered a fork in the road.

Abandoned the avenues and chose the unobstructed trails.

Next to it is the sidewalk.

Not too many people.

Just at this time.

I saw a familiar figure in the distance.

"Could it be Jiang Xiaohua?"

Xia Yan thought to himself.

So speed up.

The closer you get, the clearer you can see.

It's really Jiang Ruoran.

Carrying bag in hand.

drop drop~~

The horn sounded.

The graceful figure in front of him was startled.

Even the long black hair started to tremble.

Jiang Ruoran turned around.

There was a hint of anger on his face.

In my heart, I blamed the person in front of me for not having any public morality, so why honk the horn!

"Jiang Xiaohua, what a coincidence, I met you here."

Xia Yan was talking.

Take off the helmet.

Jiang Ruoran's eyes widened, a little surprised:

"It's Xia Yan! I thought who it was! Startled me!"

Xia Yan laughed:

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid you can't hear me calling you directly."

Because they are acquaintances.

The blame in Jiang Ruoran's heart disappeared instantly.

PS: Ask for flowers and comments. Jiang Ruoran looked at Xia Yan's car, but couldn't see why, and said something;

"Your electric car is so handsome. It looks much better than the one in my house. Where did you buy it?"

She is similar to Xia Yan.

Originally a student.

I don't know much about cars.

Except for the Mercedes-Benz, BMW and Audi that everyone often talks about.

To her, other cars are just different logos.

Ducati superleggerav4 like Xia Yan.

as a girl.

She didn't even know her anymore.

Even electric motorcycles and motorized motorcycles can't be distinguished.

It just feels like there are two wheels, not too much difference.

But this car is so handsome, so cool.

Shouldn't be cheap.

At least one hundred thousand dollars!

Xia Yan couldn't help but laugh:

"My car doesn't need to be charged, it burns oil."

"Oh... that's what it is!"

Jiang Ruoran nodded and asked again:

"Why did you come out again? Where are you going by bike now?"

"I'm not going anywhere, I'm just going for a ride. Where's Jiang Xiaohua? Where are you going on such a hot day?"

"I'm going to my uncle's house to deliver something. I'm going to squeeze the subway."

talking.

Jiang Ruoran raised the bag in his hand.

Then looking at Xia Yan's motorcycle, he smiled and said:

"Anyway, you're going for a ride. Can you give me a ride? I can give you the toll. There are too many people on the subway and it feels crowded."

Xia Yan nodded:

"Okay, get in the car."

With that said, he took off the helmet and handed it to Jiang Ruoran.

"So refreshing?"

Jiang Ruoran took the helmet.

The expression was slightly surprised.

Although she took the initiative.

But thinking that Xia Yan might have something wrong, he shouldn't agree so easily!

"I just came out for a drive, aimlessly, and it happened that you gave me a goal, which is good."

"Thank you then, or you can make a price so I can give you the fare."

"No, you invited me to eat hot pot today, so consider it a gift!"

"Then...I'm welcome!"

Jiang Ruoran smiled.

Sitting generously behind Xia Yan.

It's just that the two hands are a little bit out of place.

"I suggest you put your arms around me, otherwise, if you fly out, I don't care about your medical bills."

Xia Yan teased.

Jiang Ruoran hesitated for a while.

He still reached out and wrapped his arms around Xia Yan's waist.

when she got close.

Xia Yan clearly felt the unique fragrance of Jiang Ruoran.

"The school flower is different, and the smell on the body is fragrant."

Xia Yan spoke up.

Jiang Ruoran was a little shy:

"Don't be rude! Hurry up and go!"

Xia Yan laughed.

Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Ruoran asked again:

"Where's your helmet?"