"Brother Feng, can I see you again in the future?" Yue'er stopped and looked at Yang Feng with some melancholy.
This girl's eyes were so clear, her eyelashes were so sparkling and sparkling, and she was so cute that Yang Feng was almost dumbfounded.
He coughed lightly and said, "Of course, you can come to Royal No. 1 to see me at any time. Of course, I can also go to school to see you."
"Really?" A delighted smile appeared on Yue'er's face, and then she asked shyly: "Brother Feng, are we... friends? Can I be friends with you?"
"Of course, we are already friends." Yang Feng felt that this girl was very amused, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and smile slightly.
Yue'er also smiled, and the moment their eyes met, the two of them seemed to have a good understanding.
In fact, what Yang Feng wanted to say was that a pure girl like Yue'er was not suitable to work in a nightclub at all, so she might as well leave.
The two of them walked slowly along the road. At this moment, a black Land Rover suddenly rushed over from the diagonally opposite lane like lightning. The speed was staggering.
"Brother Feng, we..." Yue'er wanted to say something else, but Yang Feng suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her aside, shouting: "Get out of the way..."
Yue'er was startled, and her body instinctively fell to the side as Yang Feng pulled her. She turned around suddenly, only to see a black shadow whizzing past, crushing the place where she was standing just now.
She took a closer look and saw that it was a black Land Rover. Yue'er was so frightened that she almost screamed. A little later, she was run over by this car.
"Brother Feng..." Yue'er grabbed Yang Feng's arm. While Yang Feng was pulling Yue'er, he quickly jumped to the side, and then he avoided the roaring Land Rover.
But he also broke into a cold sweat. When he looked back, he saw that the Land Rover had rushed over crookedly and rushed into the sidewalk. At this moment, an old woman was staggering on the sidewalk in front of her.
He was sixty or seventy years old, carrying a vegetable basket on his left arm and an elderly crutch in his right hand.
Yang Feng's pupils suddenly widened because he saw the Land Rover roaring towards the old woman. The owner of the car seemed to be drunk and didn't know how to drive. He suddenly jumped from the road to the sidewalk.
On the way up, he almost bumped into Yang Feng and Yue'er, and now he was about to bump into the old woman in front of him. Yang Feng didn't have time to think too much and shouted: "Be careful..." The person had already fled out.
Yue'er didn't see clearly how Yang Feng escaped. She only felt a gust of wind whistling past. When she looked again, she found that Yang Feng had already rushed to the side of the Land Rover and reached out to grab the old woman.
Just when Yang took the risk of pulling the old man aside, the car also whizzed past the place where the old woman was walking.
Although Yang Feng appeared in time, the old man escaped the fate of being hit by the car, but due to the speed of the car and the inertia of the old woman being dragged out by Yang Feng, the old man's body still fell on the road.
Next to him, the vegetable basket slung on his arm rolled to the ground, spilling vegetables all over the floor.
"Huh..." Passers-by exclaimed. The scene just now was so dangerous. If the young man hadn't appeared in time, the old woman would have died under the wheel.
After almost hitting the old man, the black Land Rover slid for several meters and came to a crooked stop. Passers-by criticized the driver for his driving. After a while, the door opened and a young girl jumped out of the car.
"Old man, are you okay?" Yang Feng hurriedly helped the old man up and asked with concern. Yue'er also ran over: "Brother Feng, are you okay?"
The old man trembled for a long time before he stood firm, but he was still at a loss and didn't know what was happening. Maybe he was too old and had reached the point of senility, but such an old man went out to buy groceries alone. Her
How can our children feel at ease?
"Hey, how do you drive? Do you know that you almost hit someone?" Passers-by began to blame the girl who jumped out of the Land Rover.
The girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old. She wears a black sleeveless T-shirt on the upper body and a pair of jeans on the lower body. There are two big holes on the knees of the jeans. I don’t know if she cut them with scissors or if they were made when she bought them.
Like this. Look at this girl's dress, it's extremely wild. Her hair is curly, all fluffy and upward, and it's highlighted in many colors, one strand of red, one strand of yellow, one strand of green. From a distance,
It's like wearing a colorful hat, with two large round earrings hanging on the two earlobes, and a pair of false eyelashes attached, like two big eyelids flickering, making the eyes look very dark and scary, like
monster.
This is a wild, sexy and fashionable girl. In popular terms, she is a trendy girl, right? No, she is more trendy than a trendy girl, almost like a little girl.
Faced with everyone's duties, the girl ignored them, snorted and said: "Who allowed her to go out and wander around at such an old age? Besides, I didn't bump into her..."
Upon hearing this, some passers-by became angry and raised their voices: "What's your attitude? Are you still reasonable after hitting someone?"
The girl glared at the passerby, folded her elbows and said, "What's your attitude? I just bought a car. I'm in a good mood today and went out to practice driving. Who let you short-sighted people block my way...
..”
"Hey, this girl... is simply..." The passers-by were all angry. They had seen such unreasonable people, but never seen such unreasonable ones.
The girl snorted again and walked towards Yang Feng and the old woman.
"Hey, what's going on with you? Didn't you see me practicing driving? Why are you blocking my way? I almost hit you." The girl said arrogantly.
Yang Feng was speechless. Hey, let’s get this straight. It was you who drove your car onto the sidewalk and almost hit someone. Are you still rational? Practice driving? Damn it, who the hell is running on the road to practice driving?