When Ye Fan received Wang Yurou's call, he was hesitating about what to do today.

When a person's life has a countdown.

It would be difficult for him to quietly bask in the sunshine and sip tea leisurely as usual...

It seems that everything is in shackles.

That shackle is called time.

A phone call from classmate Wang Yurou gave him inspiration.

"Ye Fan? I am Wang Yurou's classmate. Wang Yurou is not going back today. She wants to go to the concert with me!"

"Well, that's it, hang up!"

Before Ye Fan could react, the call had been hung up.

But Ye Fan did not doubt the authenticity of the call.

Because he heard Wang Yurou's complaints.

'Ah, why did you tell him directly? Let me tell you! '

But Miao Qingqing had already hung up the phone.

Ye Fan had a smile on his face and did not hit him.

He cherishes Wang Yurou very much, but he also deeply understands that he cannot stay with her for a long time, and Wang Yurou should have her own life.

Although he is sick, he has not yet reached the point where he cannot move.

Instead, it was this phone call that suddenly made him aware.

Wang Yurou doesn’t have a mobile phone yet.

"Well, go buy her a mobile phone!"

"There are also those from Grandpa Wang and Grandma Zhang!"

Thinking of this, Ye Fan walked out of the door.

As for Wang Yurou, Wang Yurou is still complaining about Miao Qingqing.

"Why did you say it directly? I..."

"oops!"

Miao Qingqing directly held down Wang Yurou.

"My Xiaorou, your brother is older than you and he knows how to live!"

"Even if you love your brother no matter how much you love him, he won't be able to bear your love. Maybe he will think that you are tying up his life! He is a man and he needs independent space!"

These words made Wang Yurou a little nervous.

"Ah, is that true?"

In the middle of the fight, the school bell rang again.

During the break, Miao Qingqing brought Wang Yurou to the playground.

"Let me introduce you to the sisters we will be going with later!"

"The stadium is not far from our school. When the time comes, you can just take my bike there!"

Miao Qingqing's words made Wang Yurou wave her hands.

"No, I rode here today!"

"Okay, your grandpa is finally willing to buy you a bicycle!"

Miao Qingqing didn't care.

Although she knew that Wang Yurou's family was poor, she couldn't even afford a bicycle.

She couldn't understand.

Isn’t that just money for a big meal and a concert?

A family like hers doesn't understand that a bicycle requires Wang Jinshan to save money for a long time before he can make up his mind to buy it.

But when they arrived at the playground, Miao Qingqing frowned.

"Didn't they say they were waiting for me here? Where have everyone gone?"

The huge playground was empty, and it didn't look like a big class break at all.

"Are those people?"

Wang Yurou pointed to the parking lot outside the playground.

The parking lot of Sioux City No. 1 Middle School is connected to the playground. The playground is blocked by a barbed wire fence, and outside is the bicycle park.

"Why are you all running over there?"

Miao Qingqing must have seen an acquaintance and quickly pulled Wang Yurou over there.

"Hey, didn't you agree to stay at the playground? Why are you here?"

Miao Qingqing was a little dissatisfied.

But her dissatisfaction was not responded to, and instead she was pulled into the crowd.

"Did you see that! Look at that car!"

"What are you looking at?"

Miao Qingqing was speechless. What's so good about a car?

Miao Qingqing cast her gaze over to see a group of male classmates having a heated discussion around a bicycle.

Some of them had very familiar faces. They were students from relatively advantaged families in their school.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is indeed the one!"

"It's definitely unmistakable. Look at the hand-polished marks and the smooth curves. That car must have been unintentional!"

......

The debate was heated, but Miao Qingqing was confused.

Because their movements were very light and careful, as if they were afraid of damaging the bicycle.

"It's just a bicycle. Is there such a fuss?"

As soon as Miao Qingqing said something, the boys turned their heads.

"You know what the hell? If it were an ordinary bicycle we would look at it more?"

"This bicycle is extraordinary! I suspect it was built by Pete, a famous foreign craftsman! It is made of special materials!"

"You have to know that the last bicycle he built by himself sold for a high price of one billion at auction!"

As soon as the boy finished speaking, Miao Qingqing covered her mouth in an exaggerated manner.

"Really? How can a bicycle have such a high price?"

Wang Yurou also opened her eyes wide.

Because when she looked at that bicycle, it looked like the one she rode here in the morning!

"Fuss!"

"Master Peter's skills are among the best in the world. In addition to the rare materials, I heard that they are all made of meteorites. How can they not be precious?"

Miao Qingqing became happy and quickly held Wang Yurou's hand.

"It's so precious, so I have to take a photo as a souvenir!"

She tugged on Wang Yurou's hand and found that it couldn't be pulled. Wang Yurou was stuck in place like a nail.

"What? Xiaorou, this kind of car is rare! What are you waiting for if you don't take pictures?"

Seeing that she could no longer hide it, Wang Yurou lowered her head, shame crawling all over the back of her neck.

"Qingqing, this bike seems to be mine!"

"It's either something valuable, it's just my brother's bicycle. It's really not worth much!"

Although the Chen family is top-notch, Ye Fan was kicked out by the Chen family, and even the Chen family name was taken back. How could the Chen family have such a good heart and give Ye Fan a bicycle worth hundreds of millions?

So they must have seen it wrong!

But as soon as Wang Yurou finished speaking, the eyes of all the boys present fell on Wang Yurou.

"Is this car yours?"

The intense gaze made Wang Yurou's scalp numb.

"Yes!"

She silently raised the key in her hand.

With a bang, all the boys crowded in front of Wang Yurou.

"Beauty, I'm in the second class... Can you give me a ride on this car?"

"I'll just push twice, I won't ride!"

"Beauty, if anything happens in the future, just call my name! As long as you give me a ride in this car!"

......

Miao Qingqing originally wanted to defend Wang Yurou, but she couldn't even stand beside her and was pushed aside by the enthusiastic group of boys.

Wang Yurou had never seen such a scene before.

"No, no! This car is not as precious as everyone says. If you want to ride it, just go and ride it!"

"But you have to hurry up! Class is about to begin!"

Wang Yurou weakly raised the key in her hand.

Soon, the boys surrounding her dispersed and gathered in front of the bicycle.

"Me first! Me first!"

Miao Qingqing then walked over with a scared look on her face.

"Xiaorou, who is this adopted brother in your family?"

"You ride such an expensive bicycle just because you were told to ride it?"

Wang Yurou waved her hands hurriedly.

"Brother, he is just an ordinary person. They must have seen it wrong. This car is definitely not that precious!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the first person on the bicycle shouting.

"Holy shit, it's so smooth and silky! This is definitely Master Pete's masterpiece!"

Wang Yurou's gaze wavered when she looked at Miao Qingqing for the first time, and even her tone was uncertain.

"It shouldn't be very precious, right?"

"My brother should really be an ordinary person..."

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