Driving into the village, the speed didn't slow down.

Dust was flying behind the car.

Tang Huai's driving skills are excellent. He is very quick to drive on the bumpy road and pedestrians on the roadside.

People on the roadside only felt a "roar" in their ears, and then choking dust.

After receiving the news that Zhang Tingzhi was coming and was meeting Tang Huai at the entrance of the village, Jing Xuan hurried over.

Is Zhang Tingzhi here to find Tang Huai?

It makes him very unhappy. He'll be jealous!

Jingmin also heard Zhang Tingzhi coming and followed Jingxuan closely.

Looking at Jing Xuan's straight back and windy lunge, Jing min knows that big brother cares about Tang Huai.

Not far from their home, they saw a motorcycle coming at a high speed.

The girl driving the car wore a helmet, but Yang Jinghai, who sat behind her, didn't wear a helmet.

Yang Jinghai had never experienced such an exciting thing. He grabbed Tang Huai's shoulder, "ah..."

Seeing this, Jing Xuan's eyes sank and stepped up to the intersection.

Just arrived at the intersection, I felt a flash in front of me, and the car roared past him like an arrow.

Then there was a thick cloud of dust, which made people cough.

Jing Xuan couldn't stand the impact of this period. He stepped back, turned around and looked at Tang Huai with gloomy eyes.

Zhang Tingzhi and Gu Jiajia stood in the same place.

Gu Jiajia saw that the car like a cheetah was about to hit herself. She was so surprised that she bumped into Zhang Tingzhi's arms and held her head: "Tang Huai is crazy!"

Zhang Tingzhi didn't feel at all about Gu Jiajia's initiative.

He still stood there as loose as a pine, with a smile in his mouth, looking at the car that stopped half a foot away from them.

Good driving skills, worthy of praise!

Jing min saw the moment Gu Jiajia jumped into Zhang Tingzhi's arms, as if he had been beaten in the head.

Jing min opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Tingzhi in shock.

He didn't push Gu Jiajia away

Jing Xuan walked over with a calm face.

After the car stopped, Tang Huai leaned over slightly, propped up the motorcycle with only one leg, and then took off his helmet.

After taking off his helmet, Tang Huai also shook his head and expressed his heroic and valiant spirit incisively and vividly.

Zhang Tingzhi's eyes flashed a touch of amazement. The villagers were also shocked by such Tang Huai. Tang Huai is so cool.

The villagers know more about Tang Huai. Many villagers can't ride bicycles. Tang Huai can drive motorcycles. What a genius!

"Ah... I'm dying... I'm dying..." Yang Jinghai got off with his legs shaking.

After landing and standing firm, he stared at Tang Huai and scolded, "dead girl, drive so fast, do you want me to die?"

"Grandpa Yang, didn't I tell you to hold on to me? Don't say die, we're safe." Tang Huai looked at Zhang Tingzhi and Gu Jiajia with a smile: "how about my driving skills?"

Zhang Tingzhi nodded and his eyes were warm: "you can catch up with me."

"It's not bad. You're very handsome when you drive."

Tang Huai hung up his helmet and was about to get off when he heard a cold voice behind him: "are you driving a flying car?"

Hearing this sound, Tang Huai's back stiffened. Brother Jingxuan?

She turned her head mechanically and saw a beautiful but sinister face.

When the villagers saw him, they respectfully called him "jingshao".

But today, Jing Xuan is no longer a polite Jing Shao. He doesn't squint and turns a blind eye to the villagers' greetings.

His eyes, like a knife, cut into Tang Huai's face.

Tang Huai was stunned. What happened to brother Jingxuan? His face was terrible: "I... I..."

Tang Huai should have been out of his mind. He hesitated and was afraid of such Jingxuan.

He should be so angry because he heard her boast about Zhang Tingzhi's handsome driving?

Ah, what a stingy jingshao!

"Don't you know there are many people in the village today? If you hit someone, can you bear the responsibility?" Jing Xuan stood beside Tang Huai, his deep eyes churning with anger.

Tang Huai:

It turned out that brother Jingxuan was afraid that she might hurt people.

Tang Huai pursed his lips: "I'm very skilled."

"What if you hit someone? Would you still say that?" Jing Xuan frowned, and his terrible violence suddenly came out.

"I'll pay attention next time." Tang Huai looked at Zhang Tingzhi: "I'll return the car to you."

When Tang Huai got off the bus, she didn't know whether the car was heavy or her legs were thin and she didn't have enough strength.

When getting off, the car tilted to her side. She stumbled and almost fell and was pressed by the car.

Jing Xuan quickly grabbed her waist with one hand and held the body with the other.

Tang Huai's heart burst. Seeing the villagers, she hurried out of Jing Xuan's arms and said in a hurry: "thank you, brother Jing Xuan!"

Jingxuan also found that some villagers were looking at him and Tang Huai, so he glanced at Tang Huai without expression: "the car can't be held stably, and dare to say that the driving skill is good?"

Tang Huai looked like being taught: "brother Jingxuan taught me that I will be careful in the future."

Jing Xuan helped the car with one hand, stepped back and looked at Zhang Tingzhi faintly: "drive the car to my house."

Just now, when Zhang Tingzhi saw that Tang Huai was about to fall down, he was also scared to push Gu Jiajia who was in front.

Before he stepped out, he saw Jingxuan holding Tang Huai in one hand and righting the car in the other.

His eyes were deep and his heart shrank. He was very unhappy.

In this aspect of Tang Huai, he is always half a beat slower than Jing Xuan.

Gu Jiajia saw that Jing Xuan held Tang Huai, and was afraid that Tang Huai would be discussed by the villagers and say something bad about her.

Gu Jiajia came forward and hugged Tang Huai, distracting everyone's attention.

She patted the back behind her and deliberately raised her voice: "Tang Huai, guess what's in my bag!"

Sure enough, Gu Jiajia was thinking about why Jingxuan wanted to hold Tang Huai's villagers and paid attention to Gu Jiajia.

"Beautiful clothes?" Tang Huai guessed.

Gu Jiajia shook his head: "No."

"Food?" Tang Huai guessed again.

Gu Jiajia still shook his head: "No."

"What's that?" Asked Tang Huai.

"Saxophone."

As soon as Tang Huai heard this, he couldn't believe it and stared: "really?! did you really buy Saxophone?"

"My uncle asked a friend to buy it for me. As soon as I got it, I came to you with it. My uncle can't blow, nor can I. Tang Huai, you have to teach me!"

The latter sentence is an affirmative sentence with overbearing. The meaning is obvious. Tang Huai has to teach Gu Jiajia if he doesn't teach. Anyway, Gu Jiajia is determined to learn.

"You can teach me. I'll take the money." Tang Huai joked.

Jing Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Huai with unfathomable eyes.

His girl, can you still play saxophone?

The villagers also wondered, what is the ghost of saxophone?

Gu Jiajia took Tang Huai's hand and politely said to Jing Xuan, "Jing Shao, thank you. If it weren't for you, Tang Huai would have been crushed by the car just now. You are so cold and warm-hearted as written in the newspaper and care for the people."