Sister, Shut Up!

"Sister Qi? Or Senior Sister Shen?"

"Neither, you haven't seen it before." Su Huai Porridge shook his head, patted the back seat impatiently, and urged, "Can't you get on? I'm all ready."

Jiang Miao hesitated for a moment: "Sister, do you want me to ride instead?"

"Have you ever ridden?"

"No...but I have ridden a bicycle."

"Can that be the same?" Su Huaizhu rolled his eyes at him, "Come on, don't believe my driving skills?"

"That's not..."

Jiang Miao took two steps closer, supported the small backrest, and then stepped on her long legs and sat on the little sheep easily.

The back seat of Little Sheep is slightly shorter than the front seat, and Jiang Miao has 1.8-meter-long legs. After being retracted, they are placed on the small steps on both sides, and the posture of the whole person looks nondescript.

Su Huai Porridge looked back at him sitting like a little brat, and couldn't help giggling.

"Senpai, let's go, I'm seated."

"Where are you sitting? Hands out."

"Ah?" Jiang Miao stretched out her hand in a daze, then was dragged by Su Huai Porridge, wrapping his two hands around Su Huai Porridge's waist.

"Stabilize." Su Huaizhu turned around again, felt the heat of the palms on both sides of the waist, looked forward with a blushing face, and tried to pretend that nothing happened, "Let's go."

As Su Huai Congee began to turn the handle, the little sheep slowly started to drive forward.

When the speed was slow, the little sheep was still swaying, so scared that Jiang Miao let go of the foot on the pedal, ready to brake at any time.

But after the speed gradually picked up, the swaying little sheep finally stabilized and walked towards the gate of the Xiuye ​​District very leisurely.

Jiang Miao supported the slender waist of the senior sister, and it was the first time she saw how thin the senior sister's waist was.

Although he had hugged him before, it was when Senior Sister was by his side. Although he could feel Senior Sister's amazing waist with his arms, it was not as intuitive as it is now.

At this time, Jiang Miao hugged her senior sister's waist, and the originally very loose T-shirt narrowed instantly, at least half the width.

Jiang Miao felt that as long as his palms were stretched as far as possible, and a little bit of force, there might be a chance for the left hand to touch the index finger of the right hand.

But he certainly doesn't have that chance now.

Not to mention whether the senior sister agrees or not, he at least has to think about his own life.

Senior Sister has never ridden little sheep very often, and she is not very skilled, so Jiang Miao is better not to tease her.

And just holding the slender waist of the senior sister like this is enough to make people feel charming.

When Senior Sister drove the little sheep out of the gate of Xiuye ​​District, turned out of the street, and headed towards the east, Jiang Miao couldn't help but ask, "Sister Senior, where are we going?"

"you guess?"

Jiang Miao: "..."

The direction of the little sheep is towards the east.

Jiang Miao thought about it for a while. There was a big road in the east of the Finance Institute. It seemed that there was nothing else left, except for the Qiantang River.

"Take you to the river for a ride." Su Huai Porridge said, "Have you been to Qiantang River during this time?"

"How is that possible." Jiang Miao shook her head, "It's either a class or a code word."

"Then I'll take you for a walk~"

After riding on the spacious road, Su Huai porridge twisted the handle slightly, bit her lip and blushed, reminding: "Hold tight, I'm speeding up."

"Ah."

Jiang Miao responded, and the two hands that were supporting the senior sister's waist reached out to the front until they overlapped on the junior sister's belly, and firmly hugged the senior sister's body.

All of a sudden, Su Huai Conge's body suddenly stiffened, feeling that the big hands of the junior brother were so hot, it made her stomach feel warm.

"Gene Era"

And under such action, Jiang Miao's upper body inevitably leaned towards, and half of his face was attached to Su Huai Conge's back.

Because the back seat is shorter, Jiang Miao's side face just sticks to the raised strap on Su Huai Congee's back, which makes Jiang Miao subconsciously stunned.

Then he realized what it was, and subconsciously swallowed.

At this time, the little sheep had come to the riverside.

Climbing onto the spacious asphalt road above the dam, Su Huai Congee rode the little sheep along the Qiantang River, slowly heading towards the wind.

Two people, one controls the direction, and the other controls the person who controls the direction.

Su Huai porridge contracted her lower abdomen slightly sensitively, and could even feel the heat exhaling from the younger brother's back.

"How is it? Are you feeling better?" Su Huaizhu turned her head and asked.

Jiang Miao looked at the calm and still water of the river. Not far away, he could see a bridge across the river. The neon lights on it reflected the lights of thousands of homes in the distance, reflecting on his face.

It was also reflected on the delicate side face of the senior.

"better."

Jiang Miao held the senior sister's arm tightly, and sniffed the good smell on the senior sister's body greedily.

The feeling of anxiety and annoyance before seemed to be scared away by the senior.

"Is that so." Su Huai Congee nodded, controlled the little sheep to stop slowly, and finally stopped by the river.

She jumped off the little sheep, held the handle and said with a smile to Jiang Miao, "Then ride it for you."

Jiang Miao: "?"

"Why?" Su Huai porridge rolled his eyes at him, "Isn't it good to be a driver for you?"

089. Go wash it too (4000 words)

Jiang Miao has never ridden an electric bike.

But this thing is essentially no different from a bicycle, as long as it can be balanced, it can be ridden.

At the beginning, Jiang Miao was a little uncomfortable with twisting the handle to accelerate, but after a few tries, he got used to it.

To be on the safe side, Su Huai porridge was very tactful at first and didn't go to the school brother's car. After he was sure that he could ride, Su Huai porridge couldn't wait to support the small backrest and sat sideways on the back seat.

Although Su Huai Porridge's height is already the one that stands out among the girls, but after sitting in the slightly shorter back seat, her head is just a little above Jiang Miao's waist.

After sitting in the back seat, Su Huai Congee wouldn't be polite to Jiang Miao, she stretched out her arms and hugged the younger brother's waist, crossing her fingers on Jiang Miao's stomach.

So the whole body was attached to Jiang Miao's waist.

Fortunately, he just sat sideways, Su Huai porridge did not put a lot of pressure on Jiang Miao.

But even so, just the two small hands on his stomach made the younger brother instantly stiffen up.

"Senior sister... Can you put your hand on the top a little bit?" Jiang Miao was a little embarrassed and nervous, and tried to lean forward without revealing any flaws.

But if Su Huai porridge goes down a little bit, the length is almost enough...

"Ah?" Su Huai Porridge didn't know why, and even put his hand down a little.

Then she suddenly bumped into a big guy, scaring her a bit.

In the next second, Su Huai Porridge instantly retracted her little hand to it, and her face was flushed red while leaning on the junior's waist.

How, how can this be...

Dude this stinky thing!

Obviously just hugged his belly, but the reaction was so big? !

This is too strange, right?

Jiang Miao was already embarrassed at this time, and hesitantly explained: "This, this... is a normal reaction..."

"...You're about to ride." Su Huai Conge urged in a low voice.

Who wants to hear your explanation?

It's just through the clothes and pants... I accidentally touched it...

"Well..." Jiang Miao nodded, and finally twisted the handle to control the little sheep.

This time, unlike before, the two switched offense and defense, becoming Jiang Miao to control the direction, and Su Huaizhu sat behind to enjoy the scenery.

After holding the handle without distraction, Su Huai Porridge finally felt in the mood to say more, and asked, "I think you are slow to type today, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Miao shook his head, "It's just that there is a problem with the rhythm."

It is useless to talk to others about writing a book.

Books are not written by other people, and no one will feel the same.

You might even think you're being rude.

"I think you're in a hurry, junior." Su Huaizhu leaned his face on his junior and said seriously, "How many freshmen, or college students, do you think can earn tens of thousands of dollars a month?"

Jiang Miao: "..."

"Basically, there are very few people who can do this." Su Huaizhu shook his head and analyzed it for him, "Most college students, at your stage, have no chance of earning tens of thousands a month?"

"Not to mention the monthly income of tens of thousands, most people have no income of their own at all."

"Basically, it is entirely up to the parents to continue to support them in order to study in the university."

"That's the normal college student situation."

Jiang Miao shook her head with the oncoming Jiang wind blowing: "I know, but it is meaningless to compare with others, I only compete with myself."

"And then? Fighting to the point of getting into a dead end and crashing the writing?"

Jiang Miao: "..."

"I've said it many times. If this book is really on the shelves, it will be a very powerful thing." Su Huaizhu said seriously, "Why do you worry about this and that?"

Jiang Miao fell silent, and after a while, she said, "Sister, did I say that before?"

"Ok?"

"Because I didn't want to follow the way of ordinary people, I started writing novels in high school, hoping to support myself by doing what I like."

"Ah."