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    Jiang Xuan jumped up in panic as if he had touched a hot potato, and the arm next to his thigh seemed to have been scalded by charcoal fire.

    Jiang Xuan thought about it for a while, and he didn't seem to feel anything strange.

    Yang Jichen laughed so much that his shoulders were shaking, he patted her on the head, stood up, lowered his head as if he was about to get out of the car.

    "Where are you going?"

    Yang Jishen: "Come in a while."

    "profound¡­¡­"

    In a blink of an eye, the driver and the conductor got on the bus, as did the passengers in twos and threes.

    After buying the tickets in the front row, the conductor walked to Jiang Xun, "Where are you going?"

    "Two oblique mouths, two sheets."

    "Two? Cash or credit card?"

    "Well, cash. How soon will the bus leave?"

    "five minutes."

    "Okay, thank you."

    Jiang Xun handed over ten yuan in exchange for two orange bus ticket stubs.

    The conductor sat back in the exclusive seat and chatted with the driver. The driver held the teacup and blew air, and the hot air covered his glasses.

    Jiang Xuan put the ticket stub in the interlayer of the wallet, and closed the car window after putting it away, suddenly there was a shadow beside it, bringing a little heat.

    ? Yang Jichen threw her a cup of milk tea, and Jiang Jue hurriedly put it down as soon as he held it in his hand, rubbing his fingertips, it was so hot that he couldn't hold it steadily.

    "Have you gone to buy milk tea?"

    "Otherwise, I picked it up on the road?"

    Yang Jichen inserted the straw in, leaned back on the chair, sucked in big mouthfuls, with a casual expression on his face.

    The car body was slightly bumped, and when the driver's gear was shifted, the car gradually drove out of the main station. There was a row of Korean barbecue restaurants on the side of the road, and a 50-60-meter-long star chandelier was hung under the eaves, which was swayed by the cold wind  , People on the road wrapped their clothes tightly, and walked in in groups of three or two.

    Jiang Xuan waited for the milk tea to warm up before drinking it.

    It is the original pearl milk tea, which tastes sweet but not greasy.

    Yang Jichen stretched his right leg into the aisle, leaned on his body, and looked at Jiang Xun.

    She seems to have been drinking like this all the time, she likes to hold it with both hands, and she even wrapped the Coke cup with a paper towel when she drank iced Coke that day.

    Taking a few mouthfuls of pearls, she chewed, her cheeks bulging slightly.

    Yang Jichen held the milk tea in his right hand, stretched out his left hand to her face, and pulled it. Although she was thin, her face was a bit baby fat, and it was soft when pinched.

    Jiang Xuan almost choked and stared at him with wide eyes.

    Yang Jishen: "Why do you eat like a squirrel? Squirrels like to hold and chew."

    Jiang Xun: ""

    "Is it still cold?"

    "Huh? Ohit's not cold anymore, there is heating in the car."

    "Do you like to drink milk tea?"

    Jiang Xuan: "Well, it's okay."

    Yang Jishen: "I heard from Ji Yunxian that you used to run several streets with her to buy milk tea. Do you really like it so much?"

    "No, it's just that I thought it was more fun at that time. Everyone said that the store was delicious, but it was too far away. We went together on weekends when we had nothing to do."

    Yang Ji hummed.

    It was in the first year of high school. In just two years, the tea industry has improved a lot. There are already chain tea shops on the two main streets of Mexico City. Those drinks are all privately owned, including pizza.  , Burgers and other food are all private shops.

    Jiang Xuan remembers that the first KFC in Mexico City opened in 1999, when she was just ten years old, and KFC opened at the corner of the street in the old city center of Mexico City.

    I heard that the people above were hesitant to open in Mexico City at that time, thinking that Mexico City was too small and economically poor, and they were afraid of losing money and making profits, but after opening, the business was extremely booming.

    When Jiang Xun was eleven years old, he finally got the doraemon in the KFC advertisement.

    The harder it is to get, the more you will yearn for it.

    The bus passed by the school platform, and six or seven students came up in a swarm. Some people had sharp eyes and caught a glimpse of Jiang Xun who was sitting behind him.

    The chubby girl waved at her, "Jiang Xuan!"

    Jiang Xuan heard the voice, looked forward, and waved his hand.

    The fat girl and another girl sat in front of Jiang Yu, turned their heads and said, "Why did you go back so late, did you go shopping?"

    "Well, yes, how about you?"

    "We just went shopping in the supermarket, and there is a new small supermarket on the corner of the street. The imported snacks they sell look ordinary, so we only bought two big lollipops."

    &n?? walking.

    She couldn't remember how many times this was the first time she had walked this road with him. In retrospect, the most profound memory was the first time, when suddenly a few big men came out of the woods, wearing masks, waving  Holding a baseball bat, he pounced on him like a beast, threatening.

    Jiang Jue didn't understand why Lu Xiao wanted someone to follow her. In short, from the first time she met Yang Jishen, she vaguely felt that something bound them together.

    It can be said that Lu Xiao hated Yang Jichen to the bone. Just by these few actions, he can know how difficult this person is to hold grudges.

    They walked quietly, the rubbing sound of their feet on the gravel road was very crisp.

    Jiang Yu asked: "How is that Lu Xiao?"

    Yang Jichen shook the cigarette case twice, took a mouthpiece from inside, and put it on, "Sister Feng sent a message about Jiakai today, saying that she was discharged from the hospital."

    "Then can he participate in your competition half a year later?"

    "Let's see the recovery situation."

    "He won't just give up like this, right? I heard from Yunxian that that person likes to gamble, owes a lot of money, and makes money from competitions. That's why he targeted you like this."

    Yang Jishen lit the fire and took a puff, "He can lose tens of millions of family fortunes, do you think it's good to bet? You can't get much money in regular games, and it's not enough for him to stick his teeth. Playing with cars is quite expensive."  money."

    In fact, Yang Jishen knew Lu Xiao before he officially joined the Yunfeng team. At that time, he didn't know Zhang Jiakai and the others. He didn't have a team, and he had been working alone.

    The industry I came into contact with at the age of eighteen makes money by playing some underground racing and high-risk racing.

    Stimulation, freedom, and wildness are the ultimate pursuit of that group of people.

    Holding the cigarette in one hand and the bag in the other, Yang Jichen said calmly, "What are you afraid of? I'm here. What can he do to you?"

    Jiang Xuan lowered his eyes and smiled, "I know."

    This road seems to be very short, just three or two steps to the door of the house, and these two hours are as short as an instant, and she has passed before she is ready.

    Stopping at the gate of his yard, Jiang Xun was about to say goodbye, when the tip of his nose suddenly felt cold, and the biting cold wind blew, making him shiver.

    Jiang Xuan raised his hand and touched his nose, it was cool and a little wet.

    She looked up, and through the weak light in her yard, she could see dense white dots falling down from the curtain-like night, falling slowly, silently, and gently.

    Snowing.

    No wonder it's been getting colder and colder recently.

    Yang Jichen handed her the bag, "Little idiot, hold your spoils."

    A snowflake fell on her eyelashes, she blinked and said, "Let it go there, otherwise I don't know how to tell my mother."

    "You have to store it with me." Yang Jishen flicked the cigarette ash and said in a grumpy voice, "I'll charge you."

    Jiang Xuan knew he was joking and asked, "Then how much is it for a day?"

    "No matter what, it costs 520 yuan a day."

    Jiang Xuan was slightly stunned, and the tips of his ears turned red.

    Yang Jichen pointed to the octopus in her hand, "Put this one here too?"

    Jiang Xun pinched the octopus leg, "I'll take this back."

    At the end of the path, just in the direction they came, there was the sound of a battery car.

    Jiang Xuan listened carefully, like a hedgehog erected his thorns, and said decisively: "I'll go back first, goodbye."

    "Why are you panicking? It's not like you're having an affair."

    Jiang Xuan blurted out: "Catching a traitor is still a double."

    After speaking, she ran away without looking back.

    Yang Jichen looked at her flustered back and smiled silently a few times, then walked into the house with a bag of dolls.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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