Trajectory 2: entangled curves

WeChat rang again.

Mi Bei: Let’s go together. Wait for me.

Zhuge Qinuo: Please let me go. Wasn't I miserable enough just now?

Mibei: Isn’t it quite smart and cute?

When she saw the word cute, she immediately thought of what Mi Bei said when answering the host's question, that is, the kind of cute that requires both temperament and cuteness.

She couldn't let herself go further down this path and continue to refuse: and it wasn't on her way either.

Mibei: It will definitely go well. I have a motorcycle race with a few friends in the club tonight. Why don’t you come and have some fun?

Zhuge Qinuo: You young people still have a rich life. If you have fun, I won't go.

Mi Bei: Go ahead and support me!

"A place for support? Do you need it?" Zhuge Qinuo looked at Mi Bei's WeChat and thought about the way the female audience, fans, and dancers were drooling over him that night. Would he still need her as a "place for support"? What a joke.

On second thought, maybe this is how boys express themselves, so childish.

She smiled and finally agreed. Just think of it as comforting the child, you can't destroy the child's self-confidence.

Zhuge Qinuo: Okay! I must praise you!

Mi Bei: It's going to be a little late, and most people will leave. I'll take you to the parking lot.

Zhuge Qinuo: OK!

Away from the crowds, that suited her just fine.

Zhuge Qinuo was the first to arrive at the parking lot. He imagined the racing scenes in the movies in his mind. Which contestant didn’t have a long face accompanied by hot girls?

"This Mibei, isn't he trying to make me the 'hot girl' around him?"

She looked down at her own slovenly appearance and couldn't help frowning.

Now it was not about giving Mi Bei a good reputation, but about not embarrassing herself. She sat in the car and put on her makeup carefully.

Before the ending was over, Mibei had already appeared in front of Zhuge Qinuo's car riding his beloved big motorcycle.

Mibei's chat terminator skills came into play again: "You're still putting on makeup so late? Are you so concerned about your image?"

While putting the finishing touches on her makeup, Zhuge Qinuo replied unhappily, "Isn't someone going to take me to see someone?"

After saying this, there was a three-second silence between the two.

"What did you say?" Mi Bei asked again with a crooked smile on his face.

Zhuge Qinuo instantly felt that the wording was wrong, and he must have heard it, and asked it again in such a malicious manner.

She explained: "I mean, if it's just you, I'd be so sloppy, but I can't show up in public with such a dishevelled appearance. It's fine for me, but this is not..."

"What is this?" Mi Bei had already gotten off his motorcycle and moved closer to the driver's window.

"Maintain your image, do you understand?" Zhuge Qinuo was not used to such a distance and was so nervous that he was unforgiving with his words.

"Okay, I understand, I understand." Mi Bei's tone was full of smiles, "Get ready to go!"

Zhuge Qinuo got out of the car and came to Mi Bei.

Mibei: "Well, put on your helmet."

Zhuge Qinuo stepped back and said, "Go on a motorcycle? Can you seat two people? This motorcycle looks like it can seat two people."

The verbal questioning and physical rejection did not escape Mi Bei's eyes. He got into the car first and smiled: "Come on. Put your heart back in your stomach."

Zhuge Qinuo obediently got on the motorcycle despite his disbelief.

This motorcycle can indeed seat two people, not to mention that both he and Mi Bei are quite thin. However, this motorcycle is definitely not designed for two people. Because of the design inclination, she just felt that she was sliding forward all the time and there was no way to keep a distance.

Mi Bei felt Zhuge Qinuo grabbing both sides of his coat at waist level, and he curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled. He was about to drive when he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, give me your phone first." Mi Bei said again.

The two of them were already sticking together, and now it was even more difficult to get the phone in their pockets, so they got out of the car temporarily.

"Why, do you have to isolate yourself from the outside world just to watch a game?" Zhuge Qinuo said this, but his hand had already handed the phone to him as if possessed by a demon.

Watching Mi Bei put her phone into his inner shirt pocket, Zhuge Qinuo suddenly had a feeling - if Mi Bei wanted to take her to the mountains and forests to sell her now, she would not refuse. She always knew that if she were a man, she would be tricked by a vixen and eaten, leaving nothing but bones. Fortunately, she was a girl in this life, and there was always a string in her mind that she had to have at least a little bit of reserve that belonged to a woman.

Mi Bei was about to say something when another motorcycle drove over and stopped beside her. The man took off his helmet. Zhuge Qinuo remembered that this was the friend that Mi Bei had first brought her to the dance studio to meet.

"It's you, little beauty!" He greeted her with the same enthusiasm, "I'm so glad to see you."

"At least it's not smaller anymore. I'm also very happy to see you again." Zhuge Qinuo was still very polite.

After hearing her answer, Mibei lowered his head and smiled.

The person who came: "Come, take my car, Mibei's is not exciting."

Mibe: “Who said that?”

Zhuge Qinuo: "No need, no need."

Visitor: "You must have ridden in Mibei's car before, right? Come on, come on, feel the different styles. Compare them."

Zhuge Qinuo: "Thank you, thank you. No thanks."

Mi Bei: “No need to compare.”

The man got out of the car and pointed at Mi Bei and the other man: "Have you guys confirmed your relationship?"

One face was shocked! Two faces were shocked!

Zhuge Qinuo was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands: "No, no, you misunderstood!"

Mibe: "Can you talk like a human being?"

Visitor: "That's what I told you. My fault, my fault. Anyway, it's not that. Come on, come on, get in the car."

Zhuge Qinuo was actually unwilling and just stood there without moving.

The visitor admitted his mistake quickly, acting like a "human being", but he didn't take any action. After several failed attempts at invitation, he just took action, which can be said to be a drag.

I've never seen such a forced sale.

Zhuge Qinuo glanced at Mi Bei.

Visitor: "Don't look at it, he can't control you."

She didn't want to do that at all, but in order to let the boy understand that there was really nothing going on between her and Mi Bei, she looked at Mi Bei again and pointed at his friend's car.

Mi Bei also knew that his friend was just playful and enthusiastic, and would not really do anything to her. He shook his head, sighed, and nodded.

"Don't worry about him. Don't pay attention to his expression." The visitor also saw that Mi Bei agreed, got into the car excitedly, and then called Zhuge Qinuo, "Come on, beautiful girl, hold me in the car, I'll put my phone away and leave."

"Ok."

After Zhuge Qinuo finished speaking, he got on his car and gently placed his hand on the hem of the visitor's jacket.

The man shook his phone at Mi Bei, then put it away and said to Zhuge Qinuo, "You can't catch him like this. It's dangerous."

Zhuge Qinuo: "It's okay, I will pay attention."

"Pay attention, let's go." The man no longer insisted, but showed off to Mi Bei again and stepped on the accelerator.

Zhuge Qinuo was totally unprepared and felt like she was almost thrown out. She reflexively grabbed the person's waist but also tried to keep her distance. However, he braked suddenly and she crashed into him hard.

Just as I came to my senses, I saw him raising his hand and waving a few times. You could tell without guessing that he was waving goodbye to Mi Bei.