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Chapter 17 Chapter 17 Song Lei's Little Sister

I also sent the coordinates, and Chen Lu replied: It’s so close. How about you come over and let’s meet?

I pretended to be reserved: It's not appropriate so late at night. Besides, I'm not familiar with your aunt, so it wouldn't be a good idea to go to her house.

Chen Lu: Then I’ll go find you. Are you on a business trip alone?

I am.

Chen Lu: Okay, I’ll ride the shared bicycle there, and you’ll pick me up downstairs.

After finishing the chat, I was a little inexplicably excited. After graduation, Chen Lu and I only kept in touch through WeChat. I didn’t expect that we would see each other after so many years in a hotel room?

Quickly brush your teeth, wash your face, fix your hair, and wash your body thoroughly, just in case you need it!

After cleaning up, I went downstairs and sat on a chair in front of the hotel, chewing gum and waiting.

I guess Chen Lu also tidied up a bit, and after waiting for half an hour, she arrived late on her little blue car.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting." Chen Lu got out of the car and lifted her bangs. Although her appearance had changed slightly, she was still so beautiful. It was a pity that she was wearing a loose casual shirt and wide-leg jeans. Look.

Not sure about body shape.

"It's okay. I'm the one who should be sorry for bringing you here so late at night."

"Haha, you are still such a gentleman," Chen Lu praised, "Let's go."

As she spoke, she patted the back seat of the shared bicycle.

"Huh? Where to go?" I asked confusedly. Shouldn't we go to the room for in-depth communication?

"Aren't you going to Song Lei's house? I'll take you there!"

It turns out that’s what she meant when she said she was looking for me...

"Um? Let's go here? Let's take a taxi." I said. The back seat of the shared bicycle is relatively short, and I'm afraid of being knocked off.

"Hey, Chengfeng, you don't know Fucheng. There is no nightlife here. After ten o'clock in the evening, there are very few taxis on the street."

This is true. I waited for half an hour just now, and at most two taxis passed by on the road.

"Shall I drive a bicycle myself?" I was still afraid of falling.

"What, you don't believe in my driving skills?" Chen Lu curled her lips.

That's true. When she was in college, Chen Lu had no fewer than ten boyfriends in a flash, so she must be very skilled.

Not wanting to refute her face, I bit the bullet and sat on the back seat of her bicycle.

The seat was too short, and she tilted her back a bit, taking up a lot of space. In order to sit firmly, I could only push forward as hard as I could and press against her back.

The chassis is in place, but there is nowhere to put your hands, so they can only hang in the air.

"Sit down? Let's go!"

The electric scooter started very fast, and I stumbled backwards. Fortunately, I had a better waist and stopped it. However, Chen Lu thought I had fallen backwards and pressed the brake. I used too much force and hit her on the back.

Above her shoulders, his hands unconsciously wrapped around her slender waist and hugged her above the belly.

Chen Lu squeaked, stopped the car, and looked back at me resentfully.

"I'm sorry." I said awkwardly.

"It's okay, please hold me a little tighter, otherwise I won't be able to sit properly."

"Okay." I tightened my arms.

"... Just go down, you're touching me!"

"Oh, I'm sorry." I put my hand down on her belly, and Chen Lu started the shared bicycle again and drove into the brightly lit night.

After riding for about two kilometers, Chen Lu took me into a dark alley and stopped in front of a simple wooden gate.

I got off the car and looked around. This was a rare bungalow area in the city, similar to the Hutong courtyard houses in Beijing.

Apparently Chen Lu had greeted Song Lei's family before coming. The door was open, and a young beauty was sitting in the yard, waiting for us.

Chen Lu introduced each other as a middleman. The little beauty was Song Lei's sister, named Song Miao, who was eighteen years old.

Of course, Chen Lu couldn't bring up the matter of repaying the money. She only said that I was a good friend of Song Lei back then. I came to Northeast China on a business trip this time and wanted to take a look and pay my respects to my old classmate.

Song Miao took me into the main room on the north side of the courtyard, a separate small room on the west side. Song Lei's tomb and portrait were enshrined in the room. The appearance was very different from what I "saw" last night. It had gone through many changes.

Especially the eyes, which have become much deeper. Only people who have experienced too many storms will have such eyes...
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