Jiang Miao has never ridden an electric bike.

But this thing is essentially no different from a bicycle, you can ride it as long as it can maintain balance.

At the beginning, Jiang Miao was a little uncomfortable with twisting the handle to speed up. After trying it a few times, he got used to it.

Su Huaizhu was on the safe side. At the beginning, he was very clever and didn't get into his junior's car. After he was sure he could ride it, Su Huaizhu couldn't wait to hold the small backrest and sat sideways in the back seat.

Although Su Huaizhu's height is already the kind among girls, after sitting in the shorter back seat, her head just reached a little above Jiang Miao's back waist.

After sitting in the back seat, Su Huaizhu would not be polite to Jiang Miao. He stretched out his arms and hugged his junior's waist. His two little hands crossed their fingers on Jiang Miao's belly.

So his whole body was pressed against Jiang Miao's back.

Fortunately, she just sat sideways, and Su Huaizhu did not put a lot of pressure on Jiang Miao.

But even so, just the two little hands on his belly made the junior brother become tough instantly.

"Senior sister... can you put your hands a little bit above?" Jiang Miao was a little embarrassed and nervous, and tried to lean forward as much as possible without revealing any flaws.

But if Su Huai Porridge goes a little further, the length will be almost enough...

"Ah?" Su Huaizhu didn't understand why, and even put his hand down slightly.

Then she suddenly ran into a big guy and scared her.

The next second, Su Huaizhou instantly shrank his little hand on it, and his face leaning against his junior's waist was already red.

How, how can this be...

This smelly thing, junior!

He just hugged his stomach, but he actually reacted so much?!

Is this too strange?

Jiang Miao was already embarrassed at this time and hesitated and explained: "This, this...is a normal reaction..."

"...You ride quickly." Su Huaizhou urged in a low voice.

Who wants to listen to your explanation?

I just touched it through my clothes and pants... I accidentally touched it...

"Well..." Jiang Miao nodded, finally twisted his hand and drove the little sheep up.

Now, unlike before, the two of them switched offense and defense, and Jiang Miao controlled the direction, and Su Huaixiang sat behind and enjoyed the scenery.

After holding the handle without being distracted, Su Huaizhou finally felt in the mood to say more and asked, "I think you're so slow to write today. What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Miao shook his head, "It's just that there's something wrong with the rhythm."

No matter how much you talk to others about writing books, it is useless.

Books are not written by others, and no one will empathize with them.

I even think you are too long-winded.

"I feel that you are still a little too anxious, junior." Su Huaixiang leaned her face against her junior and said seriously, "How many freshmen, or college students, do you think can earn tens of thousands of dollars a month?"

Jiang Miao: “…”

"There are basically very few people who can do this." Su Huaizhou shook his head and analyzed to him, "Where are most college students who have the chance to earn tens of thousands of dollars a month at your stage?"

"Not to mention the monthly income of tens of thousands, most people don't have their own income at all."

"It is basically all up to parents to continue to support you to study in college."

"This is the normal situation for college students."

As Jiang Miao blew towards him, he shook his head: "I know, but it's meaningless to compete with others. I just compete with myself."

"What? Then? Fight to the point where you get into a dead end and then break the writing?"

Jiang Miao: “…”

"I have said many times that if my junior book is really on the shelves, it will be a very powerful thing." Su Huaizhou said seriously, "Why are you still worried about this and that?"

Jiang Miao fell silent, and after a while, he spoke, "Senior sister, did I say it before?"

"Um?"

"Because I don't want to follow the usual path, I started writing in high school, hoping to support myself by what I like."

"Um."

"It has been three years since I was." Jiang Miao said in a serious tone. "In fact, if it weren't for the increase in the order of more than 1,000 in this book, I might have given up."

"Even when I opened this new book, I wanted to write it like this if I had 200 orders and try it. Maybe I could still increase the price later like the previous one."

"But this book started well, especially well, so good that it even had hope for fine works."

"This is hope that took me three years to see."

"If I missed this book, no one can guarantee that I will still achieve such results after this book."

"A lot of authors who took off and then failed."

“I might be one of them, too.”

Listening to Jiang Miao's words, Su Huaizhu rarely fell silent.

After a while, she suddenly spoke:

"Sister brother parked."

Jiang Miao was stunned for a moment, hesitated and stopped slowly, feeling Su Huaizhou jumped out of the car, and thought her senior sister was angry.

Turning his head and seeing that Su Huaizhou had come to him, he pulled his hand and let him follow him.

So Jiang Miao stopped the little sheep by the river and came to the railings of the embankment with his senior sister.

Before Jiang Miao could ask, Su Huaizhou had already put his hands on his mouth, horn-shaped, and shouted:

"Su Huai Zhuo is the most concise and Ming!!!"

The senior sister's shouting sounded in Jiang Miao's ears, and then radiated along the wide river surface to all directions and spread to the distance.

Fortunately, it was late at night and there were no passers-by around.

The people passing by on the electric bike just looked around curiously and quickly left.

After Su Huaizhu shouted, two flusheds rose on his cheeks. I don’t know if it was shy or too hard.

"Senior brother, come too." Su Huaizhou smiled with a blushing face, "I don't know how to persuade you, so just don't say much and vent the stuffiness in my chest, so that it will be much more comfortable."

Jiang Miao is not a person who likes to vent his emotions, and he feels a little embarrassed: "Senior sister... or forget it..."

"You can try it." Su Huaixiang pulled his arm and refused to let him go, "or you can practice your hands with someone else's name first, for example."

After saying that, Su Huaizhou raised his hands again, shouted in a trumpet-shaped manner: "Jiang Miao is a big handsome guy!!!"

"Senior sister!"

"Hahaha~" Su Huaizhou smiled happily, laughing happily, "You can try it too, just use someone else's name."

Jiang Miao shook his head repeatedly, but he still stood by the railing according to the senior sister's wishes, raised his hand and put it to his mouth, turning into a small trumpet: "Jiang Miao is great!"

"I don't have the energy!" Su Huaixiang raised his eyebrows and criticized, "Take out the momentum, come on, my brother! Use your strength!"

Jiang Miao's eyes twitched and tried twice, but he didn't let go completely.

Finally, I was forced to the point of being forced by the senior sister. Finally, I closed my eyes tightly and shouted with all my strength:

"Jiang Miao is the best!!!"

"Yes! That's it!" Su Huaizhou laughed happily and patted his junior on the shoulder, "Continue, let's go~"

So Jiang Miao shouted: "Student-sister-good-beautiful!!!"

Su Huaizhou also replied to him: "Student-brother-written-speak-good-look!!!"

After shouting twice, Jiang Miao felt that he had completely let go.

Or it's completely shameless.

When they looked at Su Huaixiang, both of them couldn't help laughing.

"Come again."

Su Huaizhu said, continuing to shout: "Student-My-study-new-books must-elements!!!"

Jiang Miao continued to shout, "Previous book, must be ordered!!!"

Su Huaizhu smiled happily and then shouted: "Before graduation, graduation, signing the Great God's appointment!!!"

Jiang Miao was also driven by her and completely let go: "The youngest Bai Jin Da Shen!!!"

The two of them shouted at the riverside like fools, scaring the people passing by on a bicycle to avoid them.

Su Huaizhou kept laughing and asked, "Are you feeling better now?"

"Well, it's much better." Jiang Miao gasped slightly, and the embarrassment that had been thrown behind his head appeared again, making him unable to help covering his face.

But Su Huaixiang obviously didn't want to let him go, and shouted to the riverside again:
To be continued...