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deliver?

Send the rooftop!

Xia Shao felt dizzy from embarrassment and wanted to jump off the building.

If time can be turned back, Xia Shao hopes to go back to the moment when he parked Little Mint in the parking lot of a nearby residential building.

Then, he will choose to find a public restroom in the residential area to take off the cycling clothes, shake off the dust on them, fold the cycling clothes and put them back in the backpack.Next, he'll buy men's mousse and an umbrella at the convenience store.

Men use mousse to toss their hairstyles, and umbrellas to keep out the rain, so as to avoid being a drowned chicken when they encounter Jiang Langting by chance.

But, it's too late now.

Choose to remain silent, or choose to speak up?

Just take off the helmet, put on a bright business smile, and say, what a coincidence, why are you here?

Of course it was a coincidence.

The other loudspeaker in Xia Shao's soul turned up and turned up the volume, roaring into his limp ears:

We are neighbors!We live together!

Thinking of this sentence, Xia Shao was so nervous that his hands trembled, he sniffed, and pulled his rationality back from the sky. After much deliberation, he still decided not to speak.

The anchor who originally engaged in four-wheeled live broadcasting rode a motorcycle at night, and even if he rode it, his head was covered with rain, and he was standing in the elevator with a bag of food. It was too stupid.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Shao moved away, reached out and pressed the floor button.

It meant that he ignored Jiang Langting.

Jiang Langting leaned against the elevator car with his arms folded, without saying a word.

He is also curious, what is Xia Shao thinking about now?

The speed of the elevator in the residential building was slightly slower, and during the entire ascent process, neither of them spoke again.When the "ding dong" sounded again, Xia Shao took the initiative to turn his back to the elevator exit and make way sideways.

Jiang Langting got out of the elevator car.

As soon as the elevator door closed, Xia Shao pushed aside the goggles and stared at his own eyes on the elevator door for a long time, feeling that the goggles lenses were fogged up.

To be honest, the first feeling is numb hands and feet.

The second feeling is...

lost.

Xia Shao understood that the two of them were not particularly familiar at first, how could they still know each other wearing a helmet packaged like this?Besides, in Jiang Langting's mind, he probably had a flat impression, right?As long as it is mentioned, it is always the unreal "Xia anchor" on the phone.

Also good.

Exquisite!No time!Maybe even a fairy in the world.

The elevator bell stripped Xia Shao out of his messy illusions, reminding him that his floor had arrived.

Swipe your fingerprints and enter the house.

"Hey."

Xia Shao couldn't help but let out a sigh, with a look of bad luck on his face, his broken hair was stuck to his skin by the helmet.

"Are you back?" Seeing how sad he was, Ying Yuchen tore off the towel on the table and threw it over: "Why is it raining? Wipe it off!"

Grabbing the towel covering the helmet, Xia Shao said in a weary tone, "This is a rag."

"Did not notice……"

Sitting on the carpet along the sofa, Ying Yuchen climbed onto the armrest of the sofa on the other side, propped his chin and looked at him: "It's a good thing you're well wrapped, you're not drenched, right?"

Xia Shao lowered his head and exposed his eyes, "Look at my eyes."

"It must be drenched!"

After finishing speaking, Ying Yuchen reached out to get Xia Shao's helmet, and he didn't even loosen the straps, so he stood on tiptoe and shouted, "Wait!"

Shouting, Xia Shao stretched out his hand to loosen the strap under his chin, and then opened the buckle.

After taking the helmet, Xia Shao wiped the wet part of his face with a paper towel, leaned against the sofa in the living room and began to take off his riding clothes until Ying and Chen were dumbfounded, and finally asked in a daze: "No, you really bought a motorcycle ?”

Xia Shao said with resentment: "Have you ever seen Ultraman riding a motorcycle?"

"Yeah," Ying Yuchen took a bite of the burger and licked the corner of his mouth, "It's pretty handsome."

There was no one at home, and two and a half children were squatting in the living room, you looked at me, I looked at you, as if they were holding their breath and waiting for who would speak first.

Xia Shao was beating drums in his heart.

After waiting for a minute or two, Ying Yuchen finished eating the hamburger, looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, and then quietly said, "What about you buying a motorcycle... He Qing will definitely deal with you, so I won't deal with you."

Xia Shao recalled that a dealer asked him to cooperate with him before, so he stretched out his fingers and made a "2", "Koenigsegg white ghost will lend you two days to drive!"

You should compare "3" with your subject, and stare: "Three days!"

"It's only been loaned to me for five days!" Xia Shao said.

"Two and a half days!"

"make a deal!"

"Okay," Ying Yuchen crumpled up the hamburger wrapper and stuffed it into the trash can, "What kind of motorcycle did you buy? A heavy machine? Can it hold up?"

Asking what is wrong, this question hit the sore spot of Xia Shao.

He avoided the latter question, shook his head and said, "It's not a heavy machine."

Ying Yuchen was still more concerned about his safety, and repeatedly confirmed: "Can you hold it?"

"Of course I can hold it!" Xia Shao rubbed his nose.

"That's fine, just pay attention to yourself." Ying Yuchen said.

Before he could figure out how to confess that he still fell his ass today, the screen of Xia Shao's cell phone, which was lying in his pocket as quiet as a chicken, lit up.

He frowned and swipe away from the screen.

The living room at home is big enough, and Ying and Chen are laying on their stomachs as usual to change the TV channel, and the overhead light is turned on, Xia Shao is sitting with his back to him, so Ying and Chen naturally didn't notice Xia Shao's sudden change expression.

It was a WeChat message from Jiang Langting, just one sentence:

——I have riding protective gear here, come down and get it.

"what."

Unable to hold back a cry of surprise, Xia Shao clutched his throat and collapsed on the sofa, grabbed hold of the pillow and began to roll.

He clearly recognized it!

Then why do you still ask me how many layers to send!

Thinking of this, Xia Shao's rationality was brought back to reality by a few galloping wild horses, he sat up straight, straightened his hair, and groaned a few times.

Ying and Chen who were not far away were at a loss: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"No!"

Xia Shao didn't realize that his cheeks were flushed now, and his whole figure had a high fever, "I, I'm just a little dizzy."

"Are you okay?" Ying Yuchen rushed over and smacked his forehead with the back of his hand, and then slapped his own, muttering, "It's colder than me..."

"I have to go out." Xia Shao jumped off the sofa and began to put on his shoes.

Ying and Chen were even more confused: "Where are you going? Didn't you just come back?"

"My, my..." Xia Shao seldom lied, and now he doesn't even know how to make up a reason, "I don't seem to have locked the car."

"Oh, then go!" Ying Yuchen waved his hand.

Running to the entrance, Xia Shao put on one of his shoes, looked up again and saw himself in the entrance mirror with a chicken coop on top of his head, couldn't help feeling sad and indignant, jumped into the nearest bathroom with one foot, and wet his hair with water , and then a touch back.

and many more.

Now it's time to go to Jiang Langting's house.

I have been riding for a long time, and I am sweating all over. Do you want to change another set of clothes?

Xia Shao looked left and right, but didn't see anyone's clean clothes in the bathroom, so he simply hopped out of the bathroom on one foot, rushed into his room, and changed into a milky white sweater.

After changing the sweater, Xia Shao fell into thinking mode again.

It was raining just now, do you want to spray some perfume?

He glanced at the tf perfume in front of the mirror and shook his head repeatedly.If you spray the same style, wouldn’t it be a coincidence? Will you be found out about your weird little thoughts? If you find out, you will definitely be rejected, and then...

Do you want to take another shower then?

Let's have another SPA!

Xia Shao checked the time on his phone, and it was about 10 minutes since Jiang Langting sent out the invitation.

Okay, that's it.

Don't pay too much attention to it, it seems that you care about it.

After comforting himself in this useless way, Xia Shao slowly returned to the living room.

He found that Ying and Chen were looking at him in horror: "..."

"You..." Ying Yuchen opened his mouth, drank a drink to moisten his throat, "jumping around on one foot..."

Unable to control how handsome Jinji is now, Xia Shao continued to jump to the shoe cabinet and bent down to put on his shoes.

When Xia Shao approached, Ying Yuchen noticed that the top of Xia Shao's head was still wet, and asked him, "Didn't you just dry your hair? Why is it wet again?"

After Xia Shao tidied himself up, his self-confidence doubled, he wiped the top of his head, and his eyes sparkled: "Tip Chow Yun-fat on the hair!"

"You want Altman to lock a car and Chow Yun-fat to ride a car? No," Ying Yuchen became confused, "What the hell are you doing?"

Pushing open the door of the house, Xia Shao stepped out with one leg, and turned back to give Ying Yuchen a nine-character motto: "A handsome boy must maintain his image at all times."

After closing the door, Xia Shao stood at the entrance of the elevator and snickered twice, feeling so good that he wanted to hum a song.

Jiang Langting's house was only a few floors away from his own, and he arrived within a few minutes.

When he got to the door, Xia Shao started to get nervous again.

In front of him is the man's house.

that person's door.

What's the first sentence to say, good evening?

It's better to be as natural as a friend, say a few pleasantries, and say, hey, why didn't you just say it when you recognized me in the elevator.

Or, I bought a Suzuki, and I can ride together when I have time!

Otherwise, it's better to be polite, first say hello, and besides, I came to see the protective gear, because I also want to buy protective gear...

It's so hard to open my mouth.

Xia Shao rehearsed all the possibilities in his heart and decided to choose the last one.

He stood up straight and rehearsed softly towards the closed door of Jiang Langting's house: "Hello, I am..."

Before the word "Come and see the protective gear" was out of the mouth, the door opened.

Jiang Langting was wearing a blue-gray shirt and pajamas, leaning against the shoe cabinet and looking at Xia Shao, holding a cup of black coffee in his hand.

Suddenly putting the hand in front of him back to his side, Xia Shao took off his sweater and hat, and stumbled out two words: "I'm coming."

Like an old acquaintance who has known him for a long time, Jiang Langting just smiled, turned sideways to make a way into the house, and asked him, "Why don't you ring the bell when you're here?"

Xia Shao was thinking about how to reply to this sentence, but when the time dragged on, he forgot to reply.

When I wanted to answer again, I found that the other party had already put a pair of slippers on the floor, and I went into the living room and sat down.

A huge velvet blanket was placed on the table in the living room, and on the velvet blanket were neatly placed the protective gear that Jiang Langting had collected in advance, as well as an airbag vest.

"You just bought a jumpsuit?" Jiang Langting cut to the chase.

Xia Shao nodded, "Yes."

You can even see if they are conjoined!

Xia Shao began to think again, so it must be in the elevator, Jiang Langting just saw what he was wearing, didn't he read it from beginning to end... He touched his ears and found that he was still doing well now, not as good as before. Red so fast.

"For daily riding, you can change to a split type, and the one-piece type is not convenient for going to the toilet." Jiang Langting said, "Also, your cycling clothes are not particularly tight, so you have to change them to one size smaller than your own size. Yes, lest it will shift if it falls."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Langting picked up his vest again, compared it with Zhao Xia, and shook his head: "This one is too big."

He himself is tall and burly, and his vest is also a size too big. He knew that Xia Shao had a small frame, but he didn't expect his shoulders to be so narrow.

When he was at a loss, Xia Shao heard Jiang Langting ask again: "Did you buy the protective gear?"

"No," Xia Shao replied, "The store I bought from only had soft protective gear."

"You should buy soft protective gear." Jiang Langting didn't say a word of nonsense, and went straight to the point, and didn't talk to him about anything else. "Hard ones are prone to metal fracture, so be careful to cause secondary damage."

Xia Shao picked up the elbow pad and fastened it to his arm, and found that the size was just right.

He began to be thankful for the long-sleeved trousers he was wearing, otherwise Jiang Langting would not know where to put his face when he saw the red knees and elbows.

"By the way," Jiang Langting mentioned the motorcycle, "Is the bike you bought easy to ride?"

Xia Shao is currently in the 3-minute heat stage. When Jiang Langting asked him about himself, his eyes lit up, and he was instantly full of energy: "It's a good ride!"

Jiang Langting said "Oh", and his tone was quite cold: "Did you fall?"

The happy little ball in his heart was pricked, Xia Shao said calmly, "It fell."

"Why do you suddenly want to ride a motorcycle, your brother allows?"

"My brother doesn't know."

After answering this sentence, Jiang Langting couldn't control his expression as if he heard something funny.He turned around to get the protective gear, and wanted to pick them all up together, but his arm movement stopped.Xia Shao didn't think much about it, and reached out to help him, wrapping the protective gear full.

Jiang Langting paused, "Do you still remember that night running in Longquan Mountain?"

"Remember." Xia Shao was in a trance.

Of course Xia Shao remembered.

It is said that people are the most charming when they are doing something seriously, and Jiang Er is no exception.He has his beliefs and his love. When he and his things exist in the same time and space, the whole world is running towards him.

"So many people were present that day, and you didn't shy away from it at all," Jiang Langting said with deep eyes, which seemed to gradually merge with the night, "You said you wanted to thank me as soon as you came up."

"That's right." Xia Shao smiled.

Jiang Langting seemed to be smiling too, and the scar on the side of his face curved slightly, "Liu An told me that you were interested in motorcycle racing."

Xia Shao didn't feel that the scar affected his appearance at all, he just looked at it blankly, and still didn't forget to answer: "Yes."

"Well, I thought you came to see me specially."

After saying this sentence, Jiang Langting seemed to be okay, and turned his head to glance at the protective gear Xia Shao was holding in his palm.

When Xia Shao heard this, the life of the sensible little man was hanging by a thread, and his whole heart was suspended in the air.

Like listening to one more word, the rose petals will fall.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say "yes" again.

correct.

Just now, my hands froze in disappointment...

I hope Jiang Langting won't see it.

The author has something to say: Secret love is so difficult!