While they were chattering, Mo Shangjun raised his hand and rubbed his ears.
Tsk.
Very noisy.
"Come out for a walk." Mo Shangjun smiled suddenly, glanced at the cool motorcycle, and asked the young man in front of him with a smile, "Can I borrow it for fun?"
I thought Mo Shangyun would be frightened, but unexpectedly he saw her smiling with ease, and the young man was stunned for no reason.
Then, he also smiled and said, "It's interesting, can you drive it?"
Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows and chuckled. She snatched the helmet from the young man's hand with a raised hand. Then she grabbed the young man's collar and dragged him off the motorcycle.
Her movements were unexpected, swift and neat, with no unnecessary movements. When others reacted, the boy was already standing on the ground, and she was holding on to the motorcycle and sat firmly on it.
With one leg on the ground, Mo Shangyun leaned slightly, then smiled provocatively and openly at the young man and said, "Sister, I'll take you for a walk."
As she spoke, she put the helmet on her head, and with a snap, the goggles came down. Her movements were chic and handsome, giving people an indescribable feeling of trembling in the heart.
"Sister?" After repeating the title, the young man asked strangely, "How old are you -" You look younger than him, so why do you call yourself "sister"?
"Coming or not?"
Mo Shangyun interrupted him succinctly.
"OK."
It's rare to meet such an interesting girl on the street. The young man nodded without any hesitation.
Mo Shangjun whistled and glanced behind him.
Even though her entire face was covered, she could still feel the ruthlessness from her body.
The young man quickly got into the car.
The next moment, the locomotive sped away.
This scene shocked the group of people just now.
"Damn it, I actually thought that girl... was a bit handsome." A young man sighed as he stared at the motorcycle driving away.
"Why is he so handsome? Apart from that face, he doesn't look like a girl." A girl dressed up in a fancy dress complained unhappily.
"My parents are much prettier than you." A young man next to him said sarcastically.
Mo Shangjun was standing there just now, with a bare face and wearing the simplest T-shirt, denim sneakers, but he looked like a different scenery, attracting attention.
This is not an effect that beautiful skin can achieve.
Purely by temperament.
The girl pursed her lips. Although she was furious, she didn't dare to contradict him.
The other girls also remained silent.
But soon, several boys looked at each other for a while, and finally started laughing.
"Brother Bo acts like a pet in front of her, GAYGAY."
"Hush - we can't let him know this."
"Hey, what should we do?"
"What can I do? Follow me!"
As soon as the words fell, several people started their cars in unison, intending to follow Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun is considered an "old driver". He liked to drive this thing before he took the driver's license exam. His driving skills are not as top-notch as Shengzi's, but they are still top-notch. He can kill these teenagers who don't even have full hair in seconds.
It's totally out of the question.
So, the boy, Brother Bo, who originally planned to sit in the car and watch her laugh, was completely confused when he saw her driving the car very fast.
Mo Shangjun drives not only fast, but also... dangerously.
She does not seek safety, but pursues excitement. She will only avoid obstacles when she is about to collide with them. You can even feel the obstacles in front of you passing by your scalp.
The wind whistled in his ears, and the thrilling feeling spread throughout his body, directly stimulating the surge of adrenaline. He felt that he was on the verge of death and would "die young" at any time.
Damn it, this is much crazier than driving by himself.
In other words, this was the first time he knew that racing can be so thrilling in addition to being fast!
After throwing away all the motorcycles behind him, Mo Shangjun braked quickly, causing the speeding car to stop instantly.
"What?" Brother Bai felt that his voice was a little floaty when he opened his mouth. After a pause, he took a deep breath and then asked, "What's wrong?"
The speed just now was too fast, and he felt drifting, and now he didn't feel like he was in reality.
"Release your hands." Mo Shangjun said lazily, "My man will be jealous."
"...oh."
Brother Bo silently let go of his hand around Mo Shangjun's waist.
"Stay away from me." Mo Shangyun said again.
"...oh."
Brother Bo moved back obediently, keeping a certain distance from Mo Shangjun.
The young man who was still in the rebellious stage was very well-behaved in Mo Shangyun's place and did not dare to have any pleasure.
Seeing that he was very honest, Mo Shangyun was satisfied and continued driving.
She looked at the map for half a minute and had already memorized several routes to the 4-Hour Pharmacy. Now she chose the shortest route. At this speed, it would only take about half an hour.
However, thanks to the good performance of this car and the quiet and spacious road at night, Mo Shangjun successfully arrived at the 4-hour pharmacy in just over 20 minutes.
"Come down."
The car stopped again, and Mo Shangjun's cool voice fell into Boge's ears.
Brother Bo was stunned for a moment. Before his mind could react, his body had already reacted - he got out of the car.
He looked around blankly, and soon, Brother Bo's eyes stopped at the storefront with the lights on beside him.
"Pharmacy?" Brother Bo asked suspiciously.
"Wait a minute."
Mo Shangjun, who came down next, gave instructions to Brother Bai.
"oh."
Brother Bo nodded without thinking.
So, Mo Shangjun strode into the drugstore.
In less than three minutes, Mo Shangjun was out the door carrying a pile of stomach medicine.
Brother Bo wanted to take a closer look to see what kind of medicine it was, but as soon as he took a sneak look, he saw Mo Shangjun tied the bag into a knot and ran directly towards him with the bag.
Mo Shangjun said coolly: "Help me get it."
"oh."
Subconsciously taking it, Brother Bo responded obediently.
He lowered his head, looked through the transparent plastic bag, and glanced at the words on the medicine box inside. After roughly understanding what these medicines were for, he looked at Mo Shangyun, who was alive and well and did not need "stomach medicine" at all.
"Bought for your boyfriend?" he asked curiously.
"Um."
Sitting back on the motorcycle, Mo Shangyun put the helmet on his head.
After putting it on, she glanced behind her and motioned for him to get in the car.
As he approached, he asked, "What kind of person is your boyfriend?"
I'm really curious about what kind of person can be with... well, the woman in front of me is so extraordinary in appearance, personality, and skills.
Mo Shangyun tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said: "She looks very good."
"nice?"
Brother Bo was shocked. The hand holding the medicine bag shook and he almost lost the medicine bag.
Lifting up his goggles, Mo Shangyun took a closer look at him and emphasized seriously: "Not even ten of you can match his good looks."
"..." Just praise without hurting others' self-esteem.
Although he liked her very much, he was unhappy with how she was described, so after getting in the car, Brother Bo muttered, "It turns out to be a pretty boy." (To be continued)