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Chapter 121 - Sister Fei

() Before Lu Yang and Wen Xiaoli could turn around, Grant's big-mouthed voice rang out again.

"Are you waiting for us?"

Grant pulled the princess and rushed over from the rotunda. He bent down and gasped: "Well... you have a conscience and you didn't... forget my lady's vanilla ice cream!"

At this time, Jiang Ling also walked over with graceful steps. Her physical fitness seemed to be very good, her breathing was still long, and her rosy face covered with fragrant sweat changed between cold expressions and natural charm, which made Lu Yang couldn't help but feel pity and look more

Two eyes.

A type like Ge Lan shouldn't talk nonsense, so Lu Yang didn't explain, just smiled and nodded at the princess and Jiang Ling, and left silently.

"Oh, Lu Yang, you don't have a good personality," Ge Lan glanced at the princess and said with a half-smile: "You are so incomprehensible to the style, be careful if your girlfriend changes her mind in the future!"

"..."

Although Lu Yang, who was standing in front of him, didn't say much, the princess blushed furiously and grabbed Grant and tickled her hard, causing her to quickly beg for mercy.

Later, Ge Lan did not dare to target Lu Yang anymore. Instead, he approached Wen Xiaoli and asked various questions about her true relationship with Lu Yang, causing her to panic and not know what to say.

Fortunately, he arrived at the grocery store quickly, and Grant had some vanilla ice cream to stop him from talking.

It was still early, so the three girls took Wen Xiaoli and walked around the simple commercial street of the Four Groups. They especially lingered in a small shop selling accessories.

The shop owner is a young woman in her twenties. In Lu Yang's memory, he once bought some accessories here.

Most people in the Xinjiang family area have limited spending power, and the products in the store are all cheap plastic goods. The cheap ones are only two or three yuan, and the expensive ones are only five or ten yuan. However, the sales are quite good at this time, and I don’t know how to collect them.

How much pocket money did the girls and boys scrape.

"Lu Yang!"

Grant stepped up his feet, waved a rose brooch with a smile, and said to Lu Yang, who was looking at him calmly outside the store: "You are so rich, give us one each, and it only costs a few ice creams anyway."

This sentence aroused the interest of the female shopkeeper and other female students. They all looked at the refreshing boy outside the shop, and then at the beautiful girl next to Grant, with curious and envious eyes.

After Grant said her request generously, she winked at her ordinary face, but she only got Lu Yang's calm expression in return, neither hearing anything bad nor hearing anything good.

"Humph, forget it if you don't want to!"

Glenn returned to the store depressed and put the rose brooch in his hand back to its original place.

"Glen, I'll see you off."

Wen Xiaoli, who was silent at the side, picked up the rose brooch and looked at it for so long. Naturally, the princess and Jiang Ling also had their favorite accessories. She remembered them carefully, and found the sea blue hairpin and bow hairpin. Thinking about it,

I didn't want to buy something too eye-catching, so I just picked up a plain hair tie.

Wen Xiaoli took off her schoolbag, found the hundred yuan given by Lu Yang from the pencil case, and said to the female shopkeeper with a slight trembling of her wrist: "Auntie, I want these four things.

She had one hundred yuan in her hand, and Wen Xiaoli had never used it by herself. However, looking at Lu Yang's indifferent expression outside the store, she remembered that he had told her before that she should make a decisive decision after thinking about it, so she resolutely handed it to the female shopkeeper.

Anyway, she usually doesn't have much to buy, and Wen Xiaoli really hopes to have a good relationship with Lu Yang's classmates.

"Wow!"

Grant's little eyes were extremely round, as if Columbus discovered the New World, and shouted: "Sister Xiaoli, you are also a rich man!"

In these years, I don't have much pocket money, and secondly, my parents don't spend too much money for their children. It's rare to give such large sums directly to the Four Great Men. They only give one or two ten yuan a week.

Grant himself only had thirty yuan of pocket money every month, and he still received it once every ten days. It was rare to use the Four Great Men directly for such a luxury, and it was rare for New Years and holidays, and it was even more difficult in ordinary times.

Jiang Ling was also shocked. Thinking that she was not familiar with Wen Xiaoli, she was about to step forward and say it was inappropriate, but was stopped by the princess.

"Sister Xiaoli, on behalf of them, thank you!"

The princess pulled Jiang Ling and walked to Wen Xiaoli with a smile. She glanced at Lu Yang outside the store, who was just looking at him indifferently, and her depressed mood improved.

The gift was from his sister, so it doesn't matter.

We can't simply call them philistines, but through their personal relationships, Wen Xiaoli and Lu Yang's three classmates seemed to have become much closer at once.

Even the naughty-tongued Glenn seemed to have honey on his lips. Xiaoli called her very affectionate along the way and insisted on giving one of his new ball pens to Wen Xiaoli.

Wen Xiaoli has an introverted and timid personality, and because she is half-housed and has an alcoholic father, she has no close friends in the old factory. At this moment, three girls are surrounding her, which makes her feel really flattered.

Looking over the indifferent face of Lu Yang, Wen Xiaoli thought of the gloomy old factory and became increasingly grateful to the boy who changed her destiny.

After sending the three girls home, Lu Yang and Wen Xiaoli went to the nursery to get the evening food, and then waited outside the fifth group for the city bus. They had plenty of time in the evening and were too lazy to ask Wei Zhiliang to drive them.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Xiaoli watched in astonishment as Lu Yang turned around and stared at her. She felt a little flustered and asked, "I did it before..."

"I have something to do," Lu Yang only smiled at her and ordered, "Sister Xiaoli, please go back first. Just put the food wherever you like. It won't be cold here."

"oh……"

It turned out that she had not done anything wrong. Wen Xiaoli calmed down and looked at the boy's smaller and smaller back. The slight smile just now became clearer and clearer in her mind.

The head was burning, and Lu Yang was covered in sweat. He bought two packs of cigarettes and stuffed them in his schoolbag. He also took a bottle of Bingdian water and walked down Xinjiang Middle Road, crossed the North Roundabout and continued walking forward.

A short walk from the farmer's market towards the river bank is the Xinjiang General Hospital. There is a large open space in between, and a row of simple bungalows along the road. There are also karaoke shops here.

This kind of business usually has no one visiting during the day, so it is naturally very deserted now, so it is safer.

Lu Yang didn't want to spend too much time dealing with a rotten guy like Jiang Qiang. It was too scary for a junior school kid to ask Wen Tian for his skills. He planned to ask Peng Hongxiang for help and ask him to find a high school gangster he knew well to sue him.

In my memory, during this period, Peng Hongying should have already found his sweetheart, the female owner of one of the karaoke bars.

It's troublesome to find someone without a mobile phone...

The row of ajar iron doors in front of him were rusty, but Lu Yang knew that there was another world inside. There were leather sofas, karaoke machines, and foreign red wine. This was the first time for him to enjoy similar things here. Of course, there were various other things inside.

There were all kinds of women, but he didn't dare to get such a blessing at that time.

The memory was already very blurry, and Lu Yang couldn't remember which house Peng Hongxiang would be in. It wouldn't be appropriate to rush in and look for him.

Why don't you wait outside?

But it's already five o'clock now. It won't be safe until dark when the place gets busy.

While Lu Yang was hesitating, a huge roar of motors sounded, and three motorcycles sped out from the north carousel. Before he could react, they stopped at the door of the karaoke shop with the best location.

The motorcycles were not the local brands common in Chongshan, but Japanese motorcycles smuggled in by Boss Lai and others, just like the seven-star, three-five and other foreign cigarettes that were rampant these days. Both the appearance and the sound of the engine were very loud.

The front one is blue and white, with hondavtz250 printed on the body. The driver in the front seat is a young girl with long wavy hair, wearing exaggerated sunglasses, silver lip gloss, and huge earrings. She wears a black vest and short shorts.

Most of her white skin is exposed in the polite manner, and her feet are firmly stepped on the gravel road with a pair of black leather boots. In the back seat is a petite girl with short hair, average appearance, white T-shirt and shorts, which feels very pure.

The other two cars have hondansr printed on their bodies, and there are two young people sitting there, a man and a woman. The drivers in the front seat are both women. Their clothing style is similar to that of girls with long wavy hair. Their arm muscles look very strong. The men in the back seat all wear shirts.

Wearing flowery shorts, he looks like a standard gangster, with a delicate face and no muscles.

It was the time of September when tigers were wreaking havoc. At this time, Lu Yang was the only living person outside a row of stores, which was particularly conspicuous.

The girl with long wavy hair jumped out of the car, pulled the girl with short hair out of the car, smiled at her, and then she suddenly turned around and walked downhill.

Walking up to the boy with black hair soaked in sweat, wearing a sports T-shirt, sports shorts and sneakers, carrying a schoolbag, and dressed as a well-off family, the wavy-haired girl smiled slightly and came closer.

"Little handsome boy, who are you looking for?"

Her husky and magnetic voice is very unique. Unlike Jiang Ling, who deliberately conceals her natural charm, the girl with long wavy hair is obviously deliberately showing off her charm at this moment, although she cannot see the pair of phoenix eyes hidden in her sunglasses.

, but the looming bright light in the dark red glass makes it easier for men to evoke their primitive desires.

Lu Yang held the Bingdian water in his hand and stood there blankly, looking at the other party blankly, as if he was frightened.

The wavy-haired girl glanced at the bottle of water in the boy's hand, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, but she still smiled and said: "Little handsome boy, my sister is thirsty, can you give me a sip of water?"

Lu Yang remained silent and handed over the Bingdian water in his hand.

"Thank you..."

The girl with long wavy hair had a hint of trembling in her voice at the end. She suddenly took off her sunglasses, her big eyes covered with silver eyeshadow, looking at Lu Yang like fog and smoke, she opened the cap of Bingdian water with a half-smile, and raised her head to take a sip.

.

Unknowingly or not, the wavy long-haired girl's breasts are raised in this posture. She is obviously not wearing a bra, and her already bulging fat mounds are becoming more and more visible.

Seeing Lu Yang's slightly bulging Adam's apple sliding slightly, the wavy-haired girl suddenly turned cold. She threw an unused bottle of Bingdian water towards him and turned to face the two pairs of men and women behind her who were laughing and watching the scene here.

Wave your hands and join us in passionate karaoke.

The sprinkled Bingdian water hit Lu Yang's chest, bounced up, and then fell to the ground. During the whole process, he remained motionless.

Lu Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw several figures disappearing behind the door. Hot sweat all over his body and cold sweat on his back mixed together.

That flying lady has indeed not changed at all in this world...


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