Cannon Fodder Through Books

Chapter 122 This is Different

Hua Yin's mood didn't get better because of this, on the contrary, it got worse.

Sister Xi, she actually took it just like that!

Don't even give him a little roundabout courtesy!

So in her heart, she couldn't compare to her new neighbor and classmate in the back seat.

It's also fortunate that he has been thinking about her these days, and when he saw her message coming, he went back, afraid that something might happen to her.

In the end, he lost a part-time job that his mother finally found for him because he was playing with his mobile phone at work, and he was almost fined to kneel on the washboard when he returned home.

That's all, it's unlucky tonight, so it's not appropriate to be serious.

Hua Yin tried his best to prepare himself mentally, and when Xi Xiao was about to set off on the road, he did not forget to remind him: "The brakes of this car are a bit loose. Sister Xi, remember to press it tight when you stop later."

Xi Xiao said OK and started to activate.

The locomotive drove away with the sound of a dusty engine.

Hua Yin squeezed the two buddies to the back, took the helm himself, and hurriedly followed.

Although he doesn't have the money to maintain a terra-style motorcycle, he usually finds someone to borrow it for fun, so the drag racing skills are naturally proficient.

The refueling gear continued to be turned up, and finally it was about to drive to Sister Xi's side.

He was about to shout: "Sister Xi, I will escort you!"

The rear of the car in front flicked suddenly, emitting thick exhaust gas, covering the three of them tightly.

Yang Xu couldn't help pinching his nose: "I'll go, this smell is really fucking amazing!"

Second-hand refitted locomotives, the lethality of exhaust gas is of course even more explosive.

It's just that Hua Yin didn't have time to pay attention to these things, and his whole face was full of astonishment: "Se! Is sister Xi so good? She can even go racing?!"

But after waiting for the black mist to dissipate, the car in front almost flew out of the sight of the three of them.

Yang Xu poked his head out, and yelled hard through the helmet: "Hey, my mother, Boss Hua, hurry up!"

"That's right, boss, don't you claim that you have the best drag racing skills in Xijiang? Why can't even Sister Xi catch up now?" Zhang Ziqiao didn't think it was a big deal, half-removed his helmet, and fanned the flames.

Hua Yin wished he could kick the two of them off: "Shut up! Sit tight for me!"

"boom--"

On the suburban avenue, two locomotives sped up at high speed, piercing through the silent night, with the momentum of chasing each other.

But on Xi Xiao's side, although the speed of the car is astonishing, it is relatively stable, not as crooked as Hua Yin's.

You can tell it's a veteran at a glance.

As soon as she left the suburbs and drove into the city, she voluntarily slowed down.

It's just that once the momentum of the racing car was over, she felt the tightness in her waist.

He lowered his head and looked through the helmet, only to find that there were hands wrapped around him, so hard that his blood was almost going backwards.

Feeling dreadful, he searched for a traffic light intersection and took off his helmet: "Yi, are you okay?"

There was no reply for a long while.

She became more and more frightened.

He was going to die, he was so excited that he forgot that there was a timid boy sitting behind him.

"Sister Xi, I want to throw up"

Nangong Yi finally uttered a few words, but because of the sound insulation effect of the helmet, it sounded softer and weaker.

Xi Xiao hurriedly said: "It's coming soon, so bear with it!"

When the light turned green, she started again.

This time I deliberately drove slowly, just to give him enough time to relax.

It was a few more roads before she stopped, stepped off the motorcycle, put the helmet on the handle, and went to untie the chin strap of the cannon fodder brother.

His little face was finally revealed, very pale.

Xi Xiao felt very guilty and was about to apologize.

Nangong Yi got off the locomotive and ran towards the mouth of the sewer well at the intersection.

Then he squatted down, his head bowed, his back trembling, as if he was vomiting.

Xi Xiao wanted to follow closely, but was stopped by the rushing Hua Yin: "Sister Emma Xi, we have finally caught up with you!"

She had no choice but to signal them to find a seat at the stall before walking towards Brother Cannon Fodder.

However, there were still two small steps away, Nangong Yi suddenly turned around while stroking her chest, blocking her sight of going to the mouth of the well.

"Don't look," he grabbed the corner of her clothes, the tip of his nose twitched, and a layer of water vapor clouded his pupils, ".It's disgusting."

Xi Xiao stood there, took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped off the remaining stains on the corners of his mouth, and smiled casually: "It's not the first time I've taken care of your aftermath, why do you still see others like this?"

With his pursed and pale lips, he whispered softly, almost whispering: "This is different."

Different.

It was all his deliberate design before, so naturally he wouldn't feel any discomfort.

But this time, he really made a mistake.

In the previous three lives, because he was imprisoned in a wheelchair, he rarely exercised.

And in this life, although he had protected himself from being disabled from the very beginning, in order to disguise himself well, he still didn't do too many activities, but only learned fighting skills.

So the crazy racing just now really surpassed his physical limit in these lifetimes.

He wanted to use the weak to lower everyone's vigilance.

But this does not mean that he can tolerate his real weakness.

It's a shame.

He wished he could goug it out on the spot, those eyes that saw him vomit just now.

"What's different?" She was curious.

In fact, wiping saliva and wiping vomit are both of the same nature in her opinion. After all, seeing how cute he is, she doesn't dislike him either.

And no matter how disgusting things were, she often wiped her younger sister's butt when she was a child, so she already had a lot of tolerance in her heart.

Nangong Yi also stopped arguing and changed the topic: "They have found a good seat."

Xi Xiao nodded her chin, and led him to squeeze out of the shed: "Then let's go."

He approached step by step, feeling the envious scrutiny of his surroundings, and his expression showed a novel ignorance.

That kind of purity that is ignorant of the world is like a white-feathered angel who has strayed into the mortal world.

So those bastards who were still punching and fighting Erguotou stopped their hands one after another, staring so hard that they almost shed.

It's so beautiful, I want to do it.

What the hell are angels, they all crawled out of the cesspit, there is no such thing as black and white.

Those who can appear in this night market, there are still a few who are not tricky.

But where the man and the woman were seated, there were three young boys who also looked like thorns.

So they had no choice but to hold back their impulses, and conspired in spite of themselves.

"Sister Xi, where did you learn your driving skills? You can still compare steadily when driving so fast."

Hua Yin opened the first can of beer first, and before the barbecue came, he consciously put it in front of Xi Xiao's table.

The eye-catching snowflake logo on it was then wetted by the foam gushing out from the white flowers, making a few puffs, which sounded very charming.

She swallowed unconsciously, but she could only sigh silently: "I won't drink tonight, my stomach is still a little bit weak."

(End of this chapter)