Chapter 130 - Zhao Yuan... (2/2)
Lin Wenxi was half beliving. “Give me your mobile phone.”
“Why?”
“My mobile phone should be left in the dormitory.”
“Mine should also be left in the dormitory.”
“Gu Xi, you are a…!”
“Lin Wenxi, you are just a…!”
Lin Wenxi pushed the motorcycle in frustration and walked in the snow side by side with Gu Xi. The snow was still flying, but there was no time to appreciate its romance. Here, if they could meet someone on the road, perhaps they could find a place to settle down. If you couldn’t, however, Lin Wenxi and Gu Xi smiled at each other.
“I don’t think you’re actually afraid,” Gu Xi said.
“Umm.” Lin Wenxi nodded.
“Because there’s someone in the world who never makes you afraid again, right?” Gu Xi blinked his eyes and asked.
“Yes, there is such a person. I do not know when to start, as long as he is in the world, I never feel lonely, and I feel that anything is trivial, as long as I know that he is right there.” Lin Wenxi smiled and stamped his foot.
Without knowing how long after that, Gu Xi suddenly said, “Wenxi, let’s throw the motorcycle here and walk faster…”
“No, once you borrow, you must return it back.”
Before long, Gu Xi said, “Wenxi, I feel numb all over.”
Lin Wenxi let Gu Xi sit on the motorcycle and pushed the car all the time. After that, he was numb enough to feel not cold. He just pushed the car along, as if this was the way to prove that he was alive. He only hoped that the Venus would rise again and the dark sky would shine soon. The torch shone for so long and the light became weaker and weaker. If the torch also cut off… Lin Wenxi had been numb and unable to think any more.
It was like the Venus rising on the horizon, and it was like a meteorite crossing the horizon. Why was it so loud? The sudden noise of the motorcycle flashed in front of him, and Lin Wenxi stood still and watched a man with a helmet coming towards him. Now if he pulled out a dagger, he could do nothing about it.
“Wenxi.” Who is this? How do you know me? Wait, why is this sound so familiar?
With the motorcycle helmet removed, a familiar face appeared in his eyes, but also he put on thick clothes. Without saying anything, Lin Wenxi threw himself on the man. “Do you know wear thick clothes now? Did you know that?” Lin Wenxi asked aloud.
Zhao Yuan did not speak. He pointed to what behind Lin Wenxi. The motorcycle fell to the ground and Gu Xi fell on the ground looking at them with a grievance.
“Zhao Yuan…” Gu Xi could not help crying and rushed over. For a moment, they both hugged Zhao Yuan like children, one crying and the other complaining.
“How could you come here?” Lin Wenxi asked.
“Yun Che called me in time.” Zhao Yuan added, “When can you change your sudden hyperthyroidism?” Only once did you ride a motorcycle and you hurt me. You should dare to drive more than 300 kilometers of snowy road with Gu Xi? If you fall into a pit, what about Gu Xi?”
Gu Xi barked, “Bowwow…”
Lin Wenxi smiled and touched Gu Xi’s head. Gu Xi said to himself, “I like your PDA.”
The three agreed that Zhao Yuan was carrying Gu Xi, and with the chains prepared by Zhao Yuan to drag Yun Che’s motorcycle. Lin Wenxi rode Yun Che’s motor to control the direction and went back together. Gu Xi sat behind Zhao Yuan and kept turning his back to make face to Lin Wenxi. “I am in the back. Is it a perfect posture?”
When Zhao Yuan heard this, he held Gu Xi up with his backhand and stuffed him in front of him. He asked, “Is the perfect posture?”
“Stop saying. Wenxi is crying.” Gu Xi laughed naughtily, rubbing his way to Zhao Yuan’s chest. He felt warm all over, without bitter cold and helplessness just now. He was still thinking, if only it were Zheng Kai, how good it would be.