For young people like Fang Lingying who have grown up in their family, the most common thing they hear about motorcycles since childhood is that they are unsafe.

If you want to die quickly, buy a kick...

No matter how broken the car is, it will be covered with iron meat, and no matter how good the motorcycle is, it will be covered with iron meat.

She is in a job that she is better aware of the consequences of these traffic accidents.

It takes a lot of courage to be able to sit on it.

Buck didn't need courage. Just as he was driving, the little girl started giggling, feeling that she was warming up. Sure enough, when the motorcycle accelerated, Chen Zhaonan, who had always been sharp-tongued, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. With the strong wind coming towards him, he kept hitting the tip of his tongue, making a loud noise, and kept growing and shrinking his mouth, changing various tones, making a huge excitement!

The taciturn Xiaoyi was better. She leaned her face against Buck's back, listened to his heartbeat, and squinted her eyes and smiled silently. Because her sister was happy, she was happy, and hugged her brother even happier.

Fang Lingying hugged her tighter than her, and hugged the little girl's thin waist, but she grabbed Buck's ribs through the eldest girl, almost clamping Shen Yinan so thin like a photo in a photo frame!

Because Xiao Zhao kept shouting: "Hurry up! Hurry up!" Buck really speeded up. According to Fang Lingying's habit of driving, this must have exceeded 100 yards!

She regretted that she didn't even have a helmet. Isn't this blatant violation of traffic rules? Where did her safety awareness go? If she fell out, her head would be broken and bloody... Open fractures, skulls were damaged... The slides that she had become accustomed to were simply played in her mind one after another.

He stretched his head hard to Buck's shoulder and shouted, "Slow... slow, slow... ah!" He only said the words, and then he began to scream in surprise!

For nothing else, she was protruding her head and under the dim light of the motorcycle, she clearly saw a black shadow with a manhole cover in front of her. From Fang Lingying's perspective, the round black hole was simply a place to devour herself. The slide almost became the next photo taken by the traffic police investigation site in the future. Fang Lingying could almost read the words on the case notice: "Fang Lingying, female, 24 years old, illegally rode an unlicensed motorcycle..."

When Buck was about to pierce Buck's eardrum, Buck blew another handful of oil. Fang Lingying's long scream was completely reflected in the little girl's childhood scream. If Buck had not had years of experience in field gunfire bombardment, he had learned the stability of landslides in front of him and would have turned his face with a trembling hand!

In fact, the speed of the car is only over 80 years old, and it feels much faster on the motorcycle. Then the body of the car just trembled slightly and flew over from the small pit that was just a little lower in the manhole cover. Those who have ridden the motorcycle understand this truth. Bombing oil is the best way to deal with such emergencies, and rushing over with inertia.

Fang Lingying, who had basically sentenced herself to death, screamed for a long time. When Buck slowed down the motorcycle on the side of the road, he stopped and opened his eyes with the hovering tail sound: "It's so... scary!" The voices were trembling.

Buck slowed down and slapped the little girl in his arms: "Stop it!" Xiao Zhao leaned into his arms with a silly smile, and then the motorcycle accelerated again.

Buck already cared about the safety of the people in the car. He was just a good deal of turning without any thrilling tricks like pushing tires and bending. But even so, the three beauties, both big and small, screamed. It was really too exciting for motorcycles, and it seemed very unsafe to speed up slightly. What's more, Buck's cheap motorcycle was really a bit floating when driving. If it weren't for four people, Buck himself was heavy enough, and he might have swayed with the wind.

The speed was very fast. Originally, the guard of the Academy of Fine Arts did not let the motorcycle driver enter. Fang Lingying showed it in shame: "I'll give it to me... I'll come out soon."

The security guard opened the electric door strangely. What kind of class is the motorcycle racer? There were four people riding in a car. Fortunately, there were two children and one of them was a teacher. Otherwise, the security guard would have saved money just like the girls who were working at night!

Fang Lingying felt that her legs were so weak that she could not walk. Buck saw her carrying a small backpack and asked where the dormitory was. She went straight downstairs and asked in a hint of a hint: "Do you need me to carry you?" The two little female gangsters even started to make a fuss. Fang Lingying was extremely sad and angry. There was no sadness when she saw Buck washing a motorcycle before: "Get out!" She didn't even have the strength to raise her feet and kick Buck.

Buck then put his feet on the ground and said seriously to Fang Lingying: "Thank you." Then he ran away with Xiao Zhao's irresistible laughter.

Of course, Fang Lingying knew that Bucksha was going to see him by herself. She slowly sat down the dormitory building and rubbed her legs on the hot steps during the day. Then she laughed. Then she remembered that she went out tonight and was planning to ask Buck about anything but dinner. But now she didn't do anything, so she had to limp and get up and buy some instant noodles at the convenience store downstairs to go back.

However, while waiting for the boiling water, Fang Lingying called Buck after all: "How about I'll introduce you to a car wash?"

Buck had just taken a shower: "What? I don't plan to have a long time. I just understand all walks of life. Apart from barbecue, what I can remember for the time being is to come back and wash the car for you a few times. Maybe I drive one by myself, and it doesn't cost much."

Fang Lingying scoffed at him: "What do you know? Just wash the car by pulling water pipes on the side of the road? How many customers can you have in a day? Car washing must be in places with large private cars or customer groups. Car beauty is a very high-investment business... I have an acquaintance who drove a big car washing shop. I remember you to see what you call it today? Two lights, two water pipes, and there is not even an interior vacuum cleaner!"

Buck said as usual: "Okay, then thank you."

Fang Lingying was free and easy: "This is nothing!"

Is there any turmoil in her heart when she hung up the phone?

It's still a bit more. The things that Buck did are really grand. Fang Lingying, who is a knowledgeable and tactful person, appreciates this grandeur.

But waves are just a little waves. After graduating from a doctoral student, she will definitely hold an important technical position in the municipality certification center. She cannot ignore the social status and life circle of her boyfriend or future husband.

There is also the opinions of parents at home. Fang Lingying, who is already twenty-five years old, asked herself that she is a filial and sober person who understands things and is no longer a little girl who is dizzy when she sees love.

So this is really not a big deal. People have met many people worthy of appreciation in their lives!
Chapter completed!