Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

I saw Qin Shou riding a motorcycle all the way. Although his posture was a bit strange, it did not prevent him from perfectly expressing his potential as a superhuman. He arrived at the gas station in less than fifteen minutes and The fuel was added, and this was the result of Qin Shou restraining himself a little in order not to appear too shocking.

I looked at my watch and saw that there were still fifteen minutes left before the appointment with Fran. It would take about ten minutes to get to Fran's house from here at the earliest. No problem, there was still time.

Then Qin Shou turned on the accelerator and drove away from the gas station after an angry tire burned on the ground. Along the way, Qin Shou specifically looked for police patrols and places with less traffic. At full speed, Qin Shou lowered the car on his crotch The displacement of the Beast Eight and the advantages of its V-shaped parallel-bar water-cooled engine are fully utilized, like a black lightning that shuttles between the buildings, and from time to time it makes its proud roar like Qin Shou.

Although the weight of kilograms and the slightly insufficient tire support means that this car is destined to not be so easy to turn, all this is not the case in the face of Qin Shou's superb motorcycle driving skills and strong arm strength. thing.

Finally, Qin Shou arrived downstairs at Fulan's house at : and seconds, five minutes ahead of schedule. However, Qin Shou was still a little dissatisfied.

"Hmph, Master, sooner or later I have to ride one or more motorcycles, that is the real steel beast," Qin Shou thought to himself.

What are you talking about, a will-o'-the-wisp? Hahahahaha, that kind of lady's bike that only costs yuan, so it's just suitable for riding when you go shopping with your aunt.

"Fulan, I'm downstairs at your house, come down quickly." Qin Shou called Fulan.

"Okay, I'll be down right away. Wait for me for five minutes."

So, ten minutes later, Qin Shou looked at his watch in confusion, feeling a little confused. Fifteen minutes later, Qin Shou decided to push the car to a cool place and wait for twenty minutes. Qin Shou felt that Fran was not familiar with the concept of five minutes. Is there any misunderstanding, or is there any misunderstanding about girls’ five minutes?

Thirty minutes later, just when Qin Shou suspected that something had happened to Fran and was about to rush forward, he finally saw that young and beautiful figure approaching.

Fran's feet were in black and white canvas shoes, paired with a pair of denim shorts, revealing her white and delicate legs. Her upper body was in a simple and clean white short-sleeved T-shirt. Her pretty face was free of makeup, and her hair was Qin Shou’s cute hairstyle that can’t be named.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late." Fran bent down and apologized sincerely. She had just been hesitantly choosing clothes upstairs, and she accidentally delayed it until now.

"It doesn't matter, it's not too late at all." Qin Shou said without hesitation. The moment Qin Shou saw Fran, he just felt that he had met an angel. Apart from the doting in his eyes, all other dissatisfaction was here. It disappeared in a moment.

"Have you eaten yet? Do you want to go have something to eat together?" Qin Shou asked. He was indeed hungry. Qin Shou hadn't eaten a bite of food since morning, and even an iron man couldn't bear it.

"Not yet. I had breakfast late. Now that you tell me, I'm really hungry. Well, why don't I go eat some cake?" Fran thought for a moment and said. She hasn't been there at ten o'clock since the summer vacation. I've gotten up before, which is better, as many people haven't seen the sun at noon all summer long.

"No problem, get in the car, you have the final say on where to go." Qin Shou paused and continued: "Wait a minute, that, my car hasn't installed the backrest handle, it's not very safe to sit in the back, otherwise, you Just sit in front of me."

As he said that, Qin Shou couldn't help showing a treacherous smile, but he really didn't blame him. Although Li Kui had already reminded Qin Shou of this matter, after all, the time was too short, and Qin Shou hadn't had time to modify the backrest. You know, It will take at least a week to order an original factory backrest, and this is still on the premise of adding freight.

But when Fran heard this, her cheeks turned red with embarrassment. She wanted to reject it subconsciously, but she stopped when the words reached her mouth. She hesitated in her mouth for a long time, and finally used that A voice that almost only he could hear said to Qin Shou: "Okay, okay."

But who is Qin Shou? His extraordinary hearing immediately caught these words in his ears, and he suddenly showed a smile like a chrysanthemum.

"Then please get in the car, baby, put on the helmet." Qin Shou put the helmet on for Fulan and fastened it.

"Who is your baby, um, it's so heavy." Fran looked as if she had never ridden a motorcycle before, so she was unavoidably uncomfortable.

After getting in the car, Qin Shou said to Fran in his arms: "Did you know that when riding a motorcycle, you can only really feel the pleasure of the wind blowing in front of you and the roar of the engine when you are in front? , this feeling will become addictive as long as you experience it once, but today, I give it to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Shou turned the accelerator, and the car drove away with the roar of the engine.

"Wait a minute, do you only have this helmet? You gave it to me. What are you wearing?" Fran suddenly realized that Qin Shou was not wearing a helmet and asked hurriedly.

Qin Shou laughed and said, "Don't worry, my head is much harder than a helmet."

This is no joke. Qin Shou's head is indeed much harder than a motorcycle helmet at present, and as a real rider, Qin Shou never prepares a second helmet on his motorcycle, but today he Suddenly I realized that this sentence was just the fart of a group of singles without girlfriends.

Less than ten minutes later, the two of them arrived at the cake shop selected by Fran. Fran asked for a piece of strawberry cake, while Qin Shou chose a piece of his personal favorite white cake.

However, now Qin Shou just wants to give himself a slap. Damn it, why can't I ride so fast for nothing? Why can't I go slower? Safety comes first, do you understand?

Fran, who was opposite, seemed a little unhappy. She was eating the cake absentmindedly, tilted her head and looked at the window and said to Qin Shou: "Hey, do you still owe me something?"

"I owe you something." Qin Shou didn't react at first, so he followed Fran's gaze and saw an English sentence of "I love you" stuck on the window with red paper, and the letter "O" in it was It is designed in the shape of a heart, although it is a bit vulgar, but this does not prevent Qin Shou from understanding that he has not confessed to Fran until now. This is indeed a bit disrespectful for a girl.

Qin Shou smacked his forehead with great regret, how could he let this go? It was so inappropriate. At the same time, his head was also spinning rapidly.

"Wait a moment, I'll be back soon." After saying that, Qin Shou ran out, leaving a confused Fran. She just wanted Qin Shou to say that to her, and she didn't think about anything else. I don't know what Qin Shou is going to do.

After Qin Shou left the store, he quickly ran towards the way he came. If I remember correctly, the guitar player should be there. I hope he hasn't left yet.

"Hello, I want to trouble you with something. This is one hundred dollars. I want to rent your guitar." Fortunately, the person is still there, so Qin Shou took out one hundred dollars from his wallet and said .

"Yes, of course, but I have to follow you, you can't run far away." The little brother who played the guitar said for a moment, one hundred dollars, he may not be able to make so much money in a week or two, but one hundred dollars can I can't buy his guitar, so it's better to be cautious.

"Thank you so much. By the way, do you know where there is a flower shop near here?"

"It's just across the street."

To be continued