Sheng Qiang was forced to raise his head and looked into the sight of Chen Yanli.

His eyes were bright and his eyes were slightly narrow and long, which was a passionate and restrained peach blossom appearance.

But now my eyes look at people seem to burn a hole in the wall.

“………”

At this time, Young Master Chen received a response that the girl had a little force to scratch her.

"What should I do?" He smiled and let go of her, and took a few steps back, "It seemed to hurt a little again."

Sheng Qiang frowned slightly, and was a little speechless about such a scoundrel, "Don't exaggerate, I'm very light every time."

After a pause, the girl added, "At most, it's tickling at most."

"Then what I want is not to scratch it." Chen Yanli, who was exposed, did not react much, and looked at her again, "It's okay for me to go deeper."

He always seems to make sense when he says such words.

Sheng Qiang looked at him for a long time, and waved at him again during this period, signaling him to come forward.

Chen Yanli came closer again, "What's wrong?"

She looked at him standing in front of him, looked up for a while, but did not respond to Chen Yanli's question, but suddenly said, "Is the wound on your face healed?"

"No." Chen Yanli replied very quickly, "It will take a while."

Sheng Qiang blinked, as if he was trying to see where his words came from in a while.

She thought to get him some plaster, but before she made a decision, her wrist was suddenly pulled.

Chen Yanli looked straight at her, "You just said you're fine tonight."

Sheng Qiang was led by force to lean forward, pressing against the window coffin, and his gaze slowly moved down from Chen Yanli's forehead, "Yes."

"Then do you want to leave?"

He paused, raised his chin slightly, and pointed to the motorcycle not far away, "I'll take you to the riverside."

---

After Shen Yanli's proposal, Sheng Qiang seemed to feel nothing was wrong.

She even walked out of the locked door on the terrace just like the time Chen Yanli sent her back.

And the sentence "The right path does not go astray" just now - it seems that she was blocked by her real actions.

He held it on himself one by one.

When she crossed the railing, she held Chen Yanli's palm, then raised her leg and took it out, and then leaped gently.

I clearly only did the previous one, and it seems that I am already very skilled.

"I just said to me, Sheng Qiang, are you even more exaggerated?" Chen Yanliyi pointed out, "You're all over the wall, right?"

As soon as Sheng Qiang stepped onto the asphalt road, she could not help but dive forward inertia.

After Shen Yanli steadily caught her, the girl spoke.

"...That's because you opened the head first."

Such a night flows slowly and quietly and alone.

Perhaps no one can start this, and no one can stop the resoluteness at this time.

---

Sheng Qiang wore a skirt today, which was not very convenient.

After looking at Chen Yanli's motorcycle, she really paused again and again.

He threw her a helmet directly, and his tone sounded casual, "Put it."

Sheng Qiang was caught off guard and subconsciously caught it, and his palms were smashed down, "How could I sit on it?"

Chen Yanli's eyes slowly moved down, and after realizing, he directly hugged her waist and picked her up, and sat the person sideways and placed him in the back seat of the motorcycle.

The force of his palm was so strong that pinching her waist made her feel a little hurt.

"Isn't it just sitting on it?"

As he said that, he got on the motorcycle and put on his helmet, his voice was slightly blurred.

"Sheng Qiang, hug me tightly."

She was a little stunned when she heard this. After a while, she lifted her hand up and circled him tightly.

The riverside where Chen Yanli said she wanted to take her to was actually the Huai River on the edge of Yanjiang Avenue not far away.

There are universities around Beijing-Huaihanghai University, built along the river.

Such a legendary good land was actually a tidal flat by the river a hundred years ago.

The small lake next to Shengqiang's house and the reed marsh are the memories of many years ago.

It has finally developed over the years, and the prices of housing by the river have risen, but Hangda still stands in it and stands firmly.

Starting from the main entrance of Hang University, then galloping all the way to the east from the street. The leaves on the ground were scraped and rolled up. On such a cold night, the coolness was biting.

She sat sideways, her breathing in her ears was covered by her helmet, and it was not as cold as expected.

Sheng Qiang raised his eyes slightly and looked at Chen Yanli in front of him.

The boy's clear back was in a slightly dive position, with a narrow waist exerting force. While Sheng Qiang tightened his collar, he could sense the vigorous power above.

During this period, she just slightly relaxed her arms.

What I got was Chen Yanli who increased the speed by more than twice. At almost a "swish" moment, the wind around him was squeezed and made a sharp sound.

The motorcycle ran wildly on the Yangtze River Avenue, as if there was no end and no scruples, and made a "boom" sound aimlessly, coming to the sky.

He is getting faster and faster.

Sheng Qiang's head almost hit Shen Yanli's back, and she had no choice but to hold her tighter.

“…Chen Yan Li!”

The girl raised her tone and rang out on Yanjiang Avenue. She closed her eyes slightly, "Can you slow down!"

A few seconds later, what I got was a neat sentence, floating from the front to the rear - "No."

It took a long time before Chen Yanli stopped slowly and first took his own helmet.

Then he got out of the car and turned around.

Her slender and clear finger bones were placed on her helmet and they were not taken off.

Just pressed it down and leaned over with the dark film.

He leaned closer, pressed his forehead against her through his helmet, "Are you just angry?"

Sheng Qiang followed closely with his hands and covered the back of his hand, "...what do you think."

"You just drove too fast...I'm a little scared."

She said this, because she was sitting sideways, and at such a fast speed, she seemed to be squeezed down anytime and anywhere.

I had to hug him tightly.

Chen Yanli smiled, "I understand."

When he helped her take off her helmet with his own hands, the girl's hair was covered with hair and was particularly fluffy.

Her lips opened lightly, red and thick.

He stroked her symbolically twice, and followed her arms up.

"You help me down."

"……don't want."

Sheng Qiang seemed to be deliberately retaliating against Chen Yanli for his deliberate move to drive the motorcycle quickly, avoiding his hand and jumping down easily.

Walking straight towards the mast by the river.

Chen Yanli was out of stock, took the key to the motorcycle, and followed him up in a few steps.

---

The two of them stood by the river, with shadows on the edge of the embankment.

The Huai River is still quiet at this time, with occasional squealing waves.

The bridge across the river not far away is orange and red, and the fine and bright light is connected into a straight light.

"You brought me here to see Jiang?"

Sheng Qiang retracted his gaze from afar and turned to look at him.

"Otherwise," Chen Yanli replied, "What do you think I'm going to do to you?"

Just at the stall where he finished speaking, the sky flashed and roared.

As the sound of familiar wings passing through the clouds sounded, an airplane flew over the two.
To be continued...