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Chapter 15 Luxury Bicycles

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    "I settle my own affairs by myself." Duan Yanqiu pointed at this moment, and glanced at Tong Chunxia, ??"To save someone from saying that I am a complainant and hide behind my lord."

    Chun Xia went down the donkey along the slope, and exaggeratedly said: "Ah, no way, how could someone say that, it's really annoying."

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    The two were still walking in tandem.  Until I walked out of the potholed road in the new campus and walked to a place with more people.

    Duan Yanqiu glanced at the bus stop sign and asked, "Which bus are you taking?"

    "Eight zero six." Tong Chunxia looked at the pick-up time displayed on the stop sign, and frowned, "The car has already been picked up."

    Duan Yanqiu froze for a moment, then asked again: "Can you ride a bicycle?"

    Chun Xia nodded.

    "You go back on my bicycle, and ride it for me tomorrow morning." Duan Yanqiu handed over the front of the bicycle, and Chunxia quickly caught it, "Then what do you do?"

    "Someone is coming to pick me up."

    As soon as he said this, Chun Xia felt a black car slowly stop beside them.  The glass window slowly rolled down, and a scene of underground mafia joints appeared.

    An aunt with exquisite make-up and full of extravagance is sitting in the back seat.  She raised her eyelids and her eyes fell on Duan Yanqiu.

    Tong Chunxia clearly felt that Duan Yanqiu was tense for a moment.

    With just one look, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

    Chun Xia didn't speak.

    Then the glass window was rolled up.

    Duan Yanqiu withdrew his gaze and looked at Tong Chunxia, ??"I remember riding to school tomorrow morning, I'm leaving."

    After Duan Yanqiu explained this sentence, he opened the car door and got into the black car.

    Leaving Chunxia alone in place.

    That person just now was Duan Yanqiu's mother?  But doesn't she look too young and good-looking?

    Also, the emerald hairpin on her head looks very luxurious, making her look like a tall fairy.

    But for some reason, Chunxia felt that Duan Yanqiu's mother had an indescribable sense of killing and fierceness.  It's cold, and it's hard to get close.

    It seems that his mother already knew about Duan Yanqiu's fight at school today, and Duan Yanqiu might have a hard time tonight.

    Thinking about it this way, Tong Chunxia felt even more guilty.

    I don't know whether Duan Yanqiu's mother believes in Western persuasion education or Eastern mixed doubles education.

    This question can only be known by seeing Duan Yanqiu tomorrow.

    Tong Chunxia's attention was attracted by Duan Yanqiu's bicycle at the moment.

    This bike doesn't look like the tires are too big, the body is not inlaid with gold, and the horn doesn't sound like a breath of air. How can it sell for 160,000 yuan?

    And in this world, are there 160,000 bicycles?

    Tong Man has one, but it only costs two hundred yuan, and it looks like it has two wheels and one back seat.

    It's just that Duan Yanqiu's bicycle is very heavy.

    She rode on it, with a basketball on her body, passing through the city, like an unrestrained idiot walking in the dark.

    Tong Chunxia didn't really ride the bicycle home.

    Because her family lives in the outskirts of the city, there is a section of the road that has not been repaired, with potholes and gravel everywhere.  As soon as the cart passed by, there was dust everywhere.  What's more, it rained two days ago and the road was full of mud.

    The 160,000 yuan bicycle is so delicate, according to the market price of pork, Tong Chunxia can only sell it for tens of thousands of yuan, which is not worth a bicycle.

    So, she decided to lock her bicycle in an Internet cafe at the entrance of a village two kilometers away from her home.

    Tong Man surfs the Internet here every day.

    But every day he would tell his second aunt that he was here to wait for her after school and protect her when she came home.

    When Tong Man said this, his face was full of righteousness.

    He said that Chunxia is so beautiful, what if he meets someone who is robbed?

    Huh, Tong Man is a stinky shit, when she was a child, she always greeted her in the face when she was fighting, and every time she uttered nonsense, saying that she would ruin her face and make her unable to marry.

    Children are ignorant, and they will be honest after a few more beatings.

    Tong Chunxia found Tong Man who was playing games in a chaotic and smoky Internet cafe, and took compulsory measures to drag him out of the Internet cafe.

    Tong Man stared straight at the bicycle tied to the pole.

    "Sister, is this your bicycle? Dad bought it for you?" Tong ManqianTouching the bicycle, she shook her head and said, "Impossible, my mother is so picky, how could she be willing to buy you a bicycle?"

    When Tong Man touched the car with his dirty paws, Tong Chunxia only felt that he had desecrated Duan Yanqiu's clean body.

    So, she knocked off his claws with her hands.

    "I was detained by the teacher today, and my classmates lent me."

    Tong Man rode up as he spoke, and greeted her cheerfully, "Sister, you sit in the back."

    Tong Chunxia gave him a cold look, "This bicycle is 160,000 yuan."

    Tong Man hissed and said "impossible", but his body squatted down involuntarily.

    Tong Man touched it again reluctantly, "Where are there hundreds of thousands of bicycles in this world?"

    Tong Chunxia also nodded empathetically, "You are familiar with the owner of the Internet cafe, tell me, I will lock the bicycle here and ride it away tomorrow."

    But Tong Man said: "Why, it's two kilometers away, walk back?"

    Tong Chunxia pushed him, "He kindly lent me a bicycle, so I can't let him break it. It's not like you don't know that the road back is full of potholes. If it breaks, you will pay for it?"

    Tong Man shook his head, "It's too expensive, let's lock it here."

    Tong Man greeted the owner of the Internet cafe, and then the two siblings rushed home.

    Tong Man seemed to have just noticed the basketball on her body, grabbed the shoulder strap of the basketball net with his hand, and lifted it up all at once.

    "Sister, you are a pervert, why are you hanging a basketball on your body?"

    "Speaking of this" Tong Chunxia stared at Tong Man, looked him up and down, "Take off your clothes."

    Tong Man covered his chest, "What are you doing?"

    "My skirt is broken, give it to me quickly." Tong Chunxia said and started. Tong Man is a junior high school student who has not yet developed, and looks a little thin and small. How can he be the opponent of a bully like Tong Chunxia?

    Tong Man yelled "Don't pull me", but his body followed her very honestly.

    Tong Chunxia put on Tong Man's only short sleeves, and she hung the basketball on Tong Man's body, feeling extremely relaxed.

    Tong Man stared at her with his upper body bare.

    Tong Chunxia patted his shoulder earnestly, "Brother, there are many bad people in this world, you have to be careful of people like your sister and me."

    Tong Man raised his fist viciously, "Tong Chunxia, ??wait for me."

    Tong Chunxia laughed while running, "Boy, wait for you to grow up a few more years before you come to take revenge."

    The two-kilometer road is long and dark, and I can only use a flashlight at night.  This road has been built for almost half a year, but there is no sign of completion.  There were no street lights at night, and there was still an endless wilderness all around. The wind was blowing the wheat fields, and the shadows rustled. I was a little scared.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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