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    It had been almost a month since Cheng Ming had been reborn, and there hadn’t been much change in his interpersonal circle.

    Shen Xiao, Senior Wen and Zhan Qiaoyun’s family were considered his active acquaintances, but meeting Chen Ziyi was purely an accident.

    The two men, who should have never crossed paths, were sitting on the same motorcycle.

    If she disappears for too long with Chen Ziyi, she’ll be suspected by Jing, right?

    It might have been suspected a long time ago, but it was easier to explain if the target was the nervous Chen Ziye.

    After all, it was impossible for him and Chen Ziyi to develop that kind of relationship.

    Chen Ziyi puffed up her cheeks and complained in dissatisfaction, “Cheng Ming, can’t you go faster? Are you really driving a motorcycle? It feels like it’s not even as good as a bicycle.”

    “Safety first, dog’s life is important, nothing to be the god of Akira’s car.”

    There was no need to rush back, so it was nice to just return at a leisurely pace.

    “Che, no fun, not a bit of the drive of the young ones, like a grandpa.”

    “I call that composure, young man don’t be too hairy.”

    Chen Ziyi stepped on the backseat and stood up, her hands resting on Cheng Ming’s shoulders, the strong wind coming from the front blew a head of hair into disarray, the hair blocking her eyes and sticking to her lips.

    “Hoo hoo, it’s finally a bit of a ride.” Chen Ziyi said comfortably, there was still a feeling of flying.

    “Chen Ziyi, what are you doing! Are you crazy? Don’t you want to die? Sit down quickly.”

    Cheng Ming, however, was so shocked by Chen Ziyi’s behavior that he almost went into cardiopulmonary arrest.

    Cheng Ming didn’t dare to brake immediately for fear that Chen Ziyi would be thrown out of the car, so he could only slowly slow down.

    I don’t know what position Chen Ziyi’s parents hold, but I’m sure it’s not too low.

    If something happens to her in Cheng Ming’s car.

    Even a small bruise was enough for Cheng Ming to drink a pot of water.

    Does this woman want him dead?

    Cheng Ming stopped his car against the side of the road and broke out into a cold sweat.

    “Cheng Ming, why did you stop, it’s only just getting comfortable, did the motorcycle run out of gas?” Chen Ziyi pouted and asked.

    “How dare you ask me why I parked, do you see what you’ve done?” Cheng Ming turned around and asked back angrily, sometimes wanting to punch this woman.

    “Standing in the car and blowing off steam!”

    Cheng Ming reprimanded with a stern face, “Do you think I’m driving a convertible sports car, and you’re standing up to blow the wind, do you know how dangerous it was just now?”

    “This behavior of standing on the back of a bike is quite common, isn’t it? Although it’s the first time I’ve ever done such a thing.”

    “Where is common, you’ve watched too many Japanese dramas, standing on the back of a bicycle is dangerous. Let alone a motorcycle like mine, show some love for your life.”

    Especially when he was sitting in his own car, Cheng Ming didn’t want to get involved in any more trouble.

    “Oh yah yah yah, does that mean you’re worried about me?” Chen Ziyi covered her mouth and snickered.

    “Nonsense, of course I’m worried! Just sit still.”

    Cheng Ming grabbed Chen Ziyi’s shoulders and pressed them back into the back seat.

    “Eh, why?” Chen Ziyi asked in surprise.

    “What for?”

    “Obviously you were so dishonest before, even if you were really worried about me shouldn’t you have kept it to yourself? Saying the opposite?”

    “It’s not like I’m a troublesome prude, it’s true that I hate you, it’s true that I’m worried about you, and it’s true that I don’t want any trouble. If you don’t still want to get into seven or eight, just get out of the car for me.”

    “Don’t hate me enough to tell me to go fuck myself?”

    “You can interpret it that way if you insist.”

    Chen Ziyi’s brain circuits had always been clear, originally Cheng Ming was still angry, now on the contrary, she was amused, and her anger subsided for the most part.

    “All in all, you have to remember that life is your own, and how sad your mom and dad would have to be if something happened to you.”

    “They’re the ones who don’t care.”

    Typical rebellious teenager.

    Well, although he didn’t have much contact, Cheng Ming could more or less guess that Chen Ziyi’s parents were very strict in their discipline.

    There’s a doorstop that doesn’t support her hobbies at all, novels and games and stuff that boys can’t touch, let alone her as a girl.

    It makes sense that such a twisted and nasty character would develop under high pressure.

    “Cheng Ming, if I die one day, will you cry?”

    “What an obscure thing to say at such a young age, but when that day does come, I’ll send you away with a smile on my face.”

    “Cheng Ming, it’s true that you already hate me to the point where you want me to die, right?”

    “Think what you want, I’m not the type to shed tears easily, ready? Hold on tight this time, no tricks.”

    There was another delay.

    “Yes, I know, is that okay with you?”

    Cheng Ming felt Chen Ziyi’s head gently pressed against his back, and his two white and tender jade-like arms wrapped around his waist, interlocking at the small of his back and wrapping around him tightly.

    “You didn’t have to hug me, grab the backseat handle for me.”

    Cheng Ming straightened his back, if it was Jing Jing, he would have taken the opportunity to mooch off some advantage and enjoy it. But Chen Ziyi was even, well, her breasts were not much material was also one of the reasons.

    “That one doesn’t work well, it’s cold and hard and I need a little warmth right now.”

    Saying that, Chen Ziyi wrapped her arms around Cheng Ming’s waist even tighter again, in a sense, this was no longer a benefit, but torture.

    “Chen Ziyi-san, you’re hugging me too tightly, aren’t you?”

    “You’re not the one who told me to hold on tighter, Cheng Ming-san.”

    “I just told you to hold on to the handles, I didn’t ask you to hug me, men and women are not meant to be friends, can you stay away from me for a little while and keep a little more than a stranger and a little less than a friend at arm’s length.”

    “Are we just more than strangers and less than friends? Hahaha, Cheng Ming you’re too funny.”

    Chen Ziyi laughed in spite of her ladylike image, the corners of her eyes crystalized and wet with tears of laughter.

    “Does that mean we know each other well?”

    “Sure enough, it’s never boring with you.”

    “That’s where you get ahead of yourself, I’m actually a boring man who likes nothing better than a boring and mundane humdrum life.”

    “Cheng Ming, you know my parents’ jobs, right?”

    “Well, more or less I’ve heard rumors, public officials.”

    “Well, my dad is a cadre, my mom is a businesswoman, and I’m going to tell you a story, and you’re not allowed to laugh.”

    “When I was a kid, I was released on my grandparents’ side and lived in a compound with a small group of friends who fooled around all day, and I was just a tomboy, with short hair, hanging out with them, and our little group had a lead brother, who I looked up to at the time and followed in his footsteps all the time.”

    Ah, that’s what you call a childhood friend.

    “Gradually, we all grew up, no longer play blindly like before, big brother he fell in love with the neighbor’s big sister, big breasts, very feminine, he confessed, and then was rejected, he was very sad, I went to comfort him, head pumping to confess to him, the result is that he said: I take you as a brother’s.”

    “Bro card, it’s possible, I’ve learned a hand.” Cheng Ming laughed so hard that his face twitched.

    “I told you not to laugh, I grew my hair long after that. But he didn’t get to see me with long hair, he followed that big sister to study abroad.”

    “What an infatuation.” Cheng Ming sighed.

    “Just a licking dog, being played for a fool, huh?”

    No wonder Chen Ziyi has such a deep grudge against her childhood friend.

    “Cheng Ming, can you keep going crazy with me?”

    “Of course I can’t, I take you as a girl’s, how can a man play with a girl, it’s not pure.” Cheng Ming said presently.

    “Ah ah ah, Cheng Ming you’re looking for death, can’t brotherly feelings work?”

    After that, Cheng Ming’s stomach was viciously ravaged.

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