Mu Xiangyao raised his head, and subconsciously held his breath because of the scene he saw in front of him.

In the cool breeze of the morning, the slender young man stretched out his arms and hung on the crossbar. The rising sun emitted a slightly red warm light, covering him loosely, outlining his clear-cut jawline. Then the handsome face turned slightly slanted. In the shadows that the sun could not find, his eyes seemed to have had a brief contact with her.

Then he swayed his body, let go of his hands, jumped vigorously, and his knees bent slightly when he landed on the ground.

Mu Xiang: "????"

Many old, middle-aged and young audiences in the equipment area with their heads shiny eyes and full of expectations: "???"

"Why did it come down--"

Everyone seemed a little disappointed, but Qiao Nan ignored them and put his hands that had just held the pole in his pocket with a faint expression, and slowly approached: "Let's go."

Mu Xiang thought of smelling the faint refreshing smell on his body, and was stunned: "Don't you continue to do it?"

"What to do?" Qiao Nan turned his eyes and kept walking, crossing Mu Xiangyao's shoulders and walking outwards. He replied disdainfully while walking, "I won't go to the gym if I want to exercise? Why do I have to perform for them in public? I'm not a monkey."

"..." Mu Xiangyan glanced at the crowd who had just clapped and excitedly, and thought what he said made sense, but for a moment he felt that something was wrong with Qiao Nan's logic.

If Qiao Nan really didn't want to move in public as he said, how did the aunts recognize themselves at first glance? Mu Xiang thought his mind was turning rapidly and subconsciously wanted to ask, but unfortunately Qiao Nan had left the boss in a blink of an eye. She had no choice but to temporarily suppress the doubts in her heart and catch up: "That, Qiao Nan, you wait first-"

Behind him, the comments of the old aunts who failed to get what they wanted came faintly. Qiao Nan heard the back, his body was stiff, and his heart was irritated. He could only walk fast with his long legs, wishing he could disappear here in a second. However, at this moment, he swept his eyes and swept the girl behind him to chase him hard. The girl had just finished exercising her delicate skin, and the delicate skin was still slightly pink, and there was a light sweat falling from her temples. While she was running, her two thin long legs moved, which were almost dazzling. The hem of her skirt flew sharply with the movement of her body, and sometimes she exposed the skin on her thighs. Then, somewhere in her shirt stretched out, followed the shaking curve... Cough.

"Tsk!" He withdrew his gaze, clasped his hands tightly in the pocket he was holding, and stopped impatiently: "Why are you running!"

****

In order to avoid being seen by the community security guards and neighbors, Qiao Nan still parked his precious motorcycle outside the community after moving.

Next to the bus stop about five minutes away from the community gate, the lines of the dark black motorcycle are still shining in the morning light, and the appearance full of copper smell has attracted many young people waiting for the bus around to admire and admire.

When Qiao Nan turned over her helmet, Mu Yao thought about it and ran to the bus stop to check the route. It was not close to the village originally lived in the city, and there was almost no overlap between the bus routes between the two. Therefore, the bus she had taken to Yingcheng for many years would have to wave goodbye in the future.

Mu Xiangxiang first arrived at the new home and was not familiar with everything around him. After searching for a long time, he saw the familiar station name. However, the bus line numbers were blocked by a black tape, so he couldn't see clearly, so he could only ask the passersby around him.

"Yingcheng private?" The young office workers on the side were very enthusiastic. They took out their cell phones to help Baidu, and at the same time answered her in a verbal way-

"You can take Route 516--"

"But the road ahead recently started to be built last week, and it seems that we have no detours on the 516th.

"If you want to go to Yingcheng, you have to take No. 16 from here to Mogan New Village in the past few days, and then go to Mogan New Village and then switch to No. 2."

"Are you a student of Yingcheng? When will the class start?"

"Oh, then you have to leave early."

"This way of taking a ride is nine stations, so you have to circle the south of the city for a long time. In addition to waiting for the train and traffic jams, Baidu said that the journey will take at least an hour."

Mu Xiangxi: "…………”

What is the concept of more than an hour?

The start time of Yingcheng's first morning self-study session is 7:30 am.

The direct bus to Yingcheng from the city village is normally only twenty-five to thirty minutes. Even so, Mu Xiangyao still has to get up before six o'clock every day to ensure that he is not late while freeing up a little time to memorize words and review his homework.

This news is like a bad news for the three good students who abide by school rules and regulations. Mu Xiang was stunned for a moment, but didn't know how to solve it.

Just as I was about to thank the kind people on the platform, Qiao Nan's voice suddenly came from the sidewalk not far away: "Hey!"

Mu Xiangyan turned his head and found that Qiao Nan had already straddled the motorcycle. He bent one leg and pedaled the bar, and held the black safety helmet in the other hand. His eyes quickly swept over the group of office boys beside her, frowned and said unhappily: "What are you still rubbing there? Go back to get your schoolbag, I'll take you to school."

"Ah?" Mu Xiangxiang remembered that Yingcheng and No. 12 Middle School were not in the same direction: "No, I'll transfer the bus myself in a while-"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Qiao Nan interrupted her refusal, her eyes unquestionable, "I won't say it for the third time."

Mu Xiangyao looked into the bottomless amber pupils, and she was stunned for a moment. After lowering her head and gently said "Oh".

Seeing that she was still standing among the group of people, Qiao Nan raised her wrist and looked at her watch: "It's six:05 now, how long do you have to wait? I'll only wait ten minutes."

"..." Mu Xiangyan was startled by his prompt. He remembered to study in the morning and immediately turned around and walked home. He was stopped behind him after not taking two steps.

Qiao Nan: "Wait a minute!"

Qiao Nan Yu Guang swept over the bus stop beside him. The weather has become warmer these days, and many beautiful girls can't hold it in. Several female white-collar workers wrapped in short coats on the platform have changed into short suit skirts, and the large exposed skin has attracted many males to look at each other in a seemingly vague way.

He frowned and stared at the fool with long legs not far away: "Go back and change my skirt!"

Mu Xiang: "????"

Mu Xiangyao couldn't keep up with his brain circuit, but the remaining time was not enough for her to analyze, so she had to respond quickly and run home quickly, while paying attention to time and packing things in a hurry.

Qiao Nan said he would only wait ten minutes...

What is ten minutes enough? It was already six o'clock when she rushed into the house. Fortunately, the book had been packed last night, so she just sorted out the stationery she used to stay up late to do the exam.

Even in such a hurry, Mu Xiangyao's eyes were still dazed when he reached out to the valuable leather handbag that was against the wall and placed on the desk.

It seemed like she had returned to the first half of her senior year, and she officially entered the first day of her graduation. She got up very early that day and had been packing things since dawn. When she carried the big schoolbag that was taken out by her mother a few days ago, she still had a little longing for a new environment that was completely different from junior high school.

Until she stepped into the classroom and saw a new classmate, she swept to the handbags neatly hung on the sides of the rows of desks.

Mu Xiangyao was stunned for a moment, then put aside the helpless self in his memory, who was standing at the door of the classroom, threw the tidy schoolbag onto the bed, then opened the wardrobe, and chose casually pairs of pants.

She had moved as quickly as possible, but before going out, she aimed at the clock, and the numbers still jumped desperately into 6:17.

It's over, ten minutes have passed.

Thinking of Qiao Nan's almost patient temper on weekdays, Mu Xiangyao sighed, and before leaving, he grabbed the change from the shoe cabinet, and started calculating the fare required for transfer while running towards the bus stop.

However, the moment he stepped out of the corner of the community wall, his vision unexpectedly included a silhouette, and Mu Xiangyao immediately stopped.

Qiao Nan sat on the side, supported the ground with one foot, and bent his car crossbar, and was curling his upper body and lowering his head to play with his cell phone.

The Nth time he heard footsteps, Qiao Nan took the time to slant, and was stunned for a moment before straightening up and patting the back seat: "What are you doing standing there? Come here!"

His eyes swept over the girl's newly changed black casual pants, and recognized that it was bought by her body against Mu Xiangxiang. Qiao Nan said in his heart.

Why do you feel that the skirt looks better?

Damn, what did you think when you bought it? How could you buy this style that is neither male nor female?

When he played with his phone, he looked very bad, as if he was holding his anger. Mu Xiang thought about it and felt a little nervous: "I'm sorry, I'm a little slow, are you anxious?"

Qiao Nan was about to answer, but his cell phone jingled. He looked up and his face turned gloomy again.

When we met the other day before, he exchanged mobile phones with Mu Xiangxiang again. In other words, the mobile phone he held in his hand was used by Mu Xiangxiang some time ago. The person who jumped out of the screen can be regarded as a new friend Mu Xiangxiang met-

【Shocking the World: It's been a long time since I went online.】

【Shocking the World: So busy lately?】

[Shocking the World: I refined the weapon you mentioned last time the day before yesterday^_^]

【Shocking the World: [Picture]]

【Shocking the World: [Picture]]

【Shocking the world: Beautiful?】

【Shocking the World: Do you want to take you to make a swipe~]

Hold.

Qiao Nan looked at the wavy lines at the end of the last sentence and was so angry that he was so angry that he could not make a single thing.

Mom, why don’t you brush your shoes if you are so awesome?

Fafa Fafa Fafa's pictures, show off your traffic?

They also "weapons mentioned last time". In the relationship, you two often talk about this for no reason?

Damn it, children nowadays are really not aware of studying hard and doing things that are not doing their jobs all day long.

Qiao Nan clicked on the screen and replied with two words bluntly - [No need].

Then clicked the icon in the upper right corner quite casually, and found the right option within one second, and blocked the leader from the sports school on the other end of the phone.

After doing this, he felt refreshed. He raised his head and saw Mu Xiangxiang standing beside him. Qiao Nan raised his eyebrows slightly, put his phone back in his pocket, raised his other arm, and directly covered the helmet he was carrying on the little head: "Come on!"

Mu Xiangyan was so pressed that he shook his body. He raised his hand to hold his helmet. He saw Qiao Nan stepping over his long legs and he had already started to pedal the ground to control the motorcycle to retreat. After retreating to the same position, he stopped to look over.

He leaned slightly, like a strong cheetah, staring at him without a moment with the dark eyes behind his helmet.

My heartbeats a little faster.

Mu Xiang thought that she had never taken a motorcycle and didn't know what to do. She lowered her head and recalled the plot in the few movies and TV series she had watched. Then, before Qiao Nan waited until she was impatient, she finally got closer and sat down on her legs in a position that was relatively able to keep a distance from the body in front.

Wait for a while.

Qiao Nan: “…”

Mu Xiang: "..."

Qiao Nan: "What are you doing?"

While Mu Xiang was confused, the school tyrant began to sarcastically: "Sit on the side, you are so gentle."

Qiao Nan: "What do you think of me?"

Qiao Nan: "Bicycle?"

Mu Xiang: "..."
To be continued...