Chapter 817： Sister, soft

The traffic on the streets came and went, the bustling metropolis, everyone on the roadside was in a hurry.

The towering white poplar stretches out its green leaves, and the early morning sun pours down between tall buildings in the distance, passing through the leaves, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

And her long hair is fluttering, her hair is soft, her skin is fair, her facial features are soft, but her handsome motorcycle uniform adds a bit of unspeakable rustle, with an unspeakable taste.

The thin young man stood under the poplar tree and looked at her.

"Why, are you afraid?" She turned her head slightly and looked at him with a smile.

"What are you afraid of?"

The brown eyes were dark and unpredictable.

"What are you afraid of? I'm afraid that my sister would kidnap you and sell you." She said softly, her lips seemingly smiling.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Wen Yu turned his head and sneered lightly, seemingly disdainful.

Then when he turned around, he looked at the long dead cell phone without saying a word, and went straight down the sidewalk by the side of the road, and walked behind her body.

The boy was still developing at this time. In the previous winter, he was only 1.8 meters tall, and he had not even arrived.

But at this time, thin and thin, but the height is basically more than 1.8 meters, and there is a posture of jumping up.

The corner of Ruan Yi's lips curled up and handed him a spare helmet. Seeing him clean, she could see the excessive face, she asked:

"Where is this going?"

Wen Yu took the helmet she handed over and put it on. When he lifted his head slightly and buckled it, the knot in his throat was exposed.

The bulge was clear and obvious, and it slid slightly.

By coincidence, Ruan Yiyi immediately stared at this scene and couldn't help but watch for a few more seconds.

When he looked up again, he found that the boy had already worn his helmet and was staring at her through the goggles.

In those cold and quiet eyes, there seemed to be a touch of ridicule, but it was fleeting, making Ruan Yiyi think he was wrong.

After all, this **** kid is still in high school.

He understands Mao, how can he look at himself with that look?

Wen Yu shifted his gaze and said lightly: "Go to the university, East Gate."

Ruan Yiyi nodded slightly: "Sit down, you will be there in 20 minutes."

The young man took a long leg.

Get in the car.

The back of the locomotive sank and Ruan Yi mumbled. Wearing a helmet, she couldn't help but glance back. This kid looked strangely thin, but he was actually quite heavy.

"Hold my waist."

She was sitting on the locomotive, her elder sister's figure drawn vividly in a tight dress.

Although he is tall, his arms are thin, his shoulder blades are narrow, his figure still looks weak, and his waist is gripped, as to whether he is soft...

Wen Yu stared at her slender waist, fell silent, and said coldly:

"Hug you? No need, men and women will not kiss me."

He looks so clean and self-conscious, pure and immaculate, and icy.

As soon as these words came out, Ruan Yiyi almost scolded his father: "You little kid still telling me whether men and women can be married?"

She seemed to be a little bit ridiculous, and finally came the funny sentence: "Whatever you want."

The next second, the goggles on her helmet pulled, the car started, and suddenly jumped out.

"boom……!"

Oh, it's the sound of physical collision.

Due to inertia, Wen Yu still ran into her back, sturdy, and hugged her sister's waist.

Well, it's quite soft.

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