Quick Wear: Cousin, Come to the Bowl Quickly

When the two were being polite, Lin Xi's wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone. Lin Xi turned around and was met with He Yanyang's very ugly expression.

"Lin Xi, don't be angry, I'll take you back!"

He Yanyang originally thought that this person had just told him that she wanted to play in the game just because she was angry with him, and he would take her back after she calmed down.

But now, after hearing what Lao Li said and watching Lin Xi putting on protective gear, He Yanyang was surprised to realize that she really wanted to go on the court.

He grew up with Lin Xi and knew that she had always been a delicate and timid person. After she fell a few times while learning to ride a bicycle as a child, she never dared to take the risk again.

When going to amusement parks, people only dare to ride the carousel and sightseeing train, which are stable and safe rides. They always stay away from roller coasters and bungee jumping machines, which are adrenaline-pumping rides.

But now she actually said she wanted to ride a motorcycle, and compete with others on this winding mountain road with high mountains and steep slopes. Looking at her body that was not much taller than the motorcycle next to her, He Yanyang suddenly couldn't sit still.

He looked excited and spoke in an urgent tone, but Lin Xi just glanced at him indifferently, then took the helmet handed to her by a female rider beside her, and then spoke calmly.

"I'll go back after this game."

"What are you comparing? Do you know how dangerous this is? And you don't even know how to ride!"

Seeing that she had no intention of giving up, He Yanyang couldn't help but increase the strength of his grip on her wrist, and was so anxious that he wanted to drag her away.

"Is it dangerous? I thought you didn't know this is dangerous? That's why you come here every week." Feeling the force coming from his wrist, Lin Xi couldn't help but frowned.

"We are different, you..." He Yanyang was about to refute subconsciously, but was interrupted by Lin Xi with a cold face.

"What's the difference! Do I have no hands or feet? If you can ride me, why can't you?"

Lin Xi said this quickly and urgently, and her usually soft tone became a little sharp due to the high pitch.

"He Yanyang, let go."

"I won't let go! Come back with me!" Seeing the indifferent look on Lin Xi's face, He Yanyang's heart skipped a beat, and the grip he had on her wrist immediately loosened a bit.

Lin Xi took advantage of the situation to pull her wrist out, dodged and hid behind the yellow-haired man, lowered her eyelids, and said in a muffled voice.

"Brother Qi, please help me stop him." She paused and added, "Don't hurt him."

Huang Mao, who had been eating melon for a long time, heard what Lin Xi said and hurriedly stepped forward to protect Lin Xi behind him, "Don't worry."

After saying this, he turned to face He Yanyang, looked him up and down, and spoke with a smile on his face.

"Brother, you scared her."

"roll!"

Seeing Lin Xi behind him putting on her helmet and about to get on the motorcycle next to her, He Yanyang felt his heart was about to jump out of his chest, and he reached out to push away the yellow-haired man who was blocking his way.

"Be polite when you speak!" Seeing his unfriendly tone, the fake smile on the yellow-haired man's face instantly disappeared, "Who are you to her? Don't meddle in other people's business."

"I'm her brother!" Seeing that he refused to move aside, two flames suddenly appeared in He Yanyang's eyes, and he reached out to push him.

"How can you be her brother? If I remember correctly, your last name is He and hers is Lin. We are not related at all."

In fact, Lin Xi had just said that she was here to find her brother He Yanyang, but the yellow-haired man pretended to be unaware and started to mock her.

Seeing that he was about to take action, the yellow-haired man sneered, and several tall and strong riders around him immediately surrounded him, staring at He Yanyang with murderous eyes.

Huangmao originally thought that he had more people and more power, and that once he showed his strength, He Yanyang would give up. He couldn't help but curl his lips and wanted to persuade He Yanyang to be sensible.

But before he could say anything, he felt a flash before his eyes and something came straight towards his face. He subconsciously took a step back. Amid the exclamations of the crowd, the yellow-haired man narrowly avoided a punch from He Yanyang.

The yellow-haired man came back to his senses and took a closer look. He then realized what had just happened. He couldn't help but feel a little scared. Then his expression changed and he ordered the riders around him, "Hold him down!"

Upon hearing this, several riders rushed forward and subdued He Yanyang who was trying to continue attacking and hurting people.

Although He Yanyang was strong and fearless, he was no match for four people with two fists. Moreover, these people did not want to fight with him, but just restrained his hands and feet. Therefore, even though he used all his strength to resist, it was still in vain.

Through the gap in the crowd, He Yanyang watched Lin Xi skillfully step onto the motorcycle, then start the engine, and slowly start the car amid the roar of the motorcycle engine.

At the same time, the rider sent by Lao Li started his bike and slowly rode to Lin Xi's bike. The two of them whispered something side by side, and then smiled at each other.

The next moment, the two motorcycles shot out from their original positions like arrows and sped down the mountain.

"Lin Xi!"

He Yanyang felt that his heartbeat had stopped at that moment. He let out a roar with bloodshot eyes, and then struggled fiercely regardless of anything. Four or five people almost couldn't hold him down.

Huang Mao watched the two men disappear, then he looked back at He Yanyang, whose face was flushed and veins were bulging on his forehead. He couldn't help but hissed, waved his hand, and said to the riders, "Let him go."

As soon as He Yanyang was free, he glared at the yellow-haired man fiercely, then ran back to Lao Li like a gust of wind, snatched the key from a rider, jumped on the bike before anyone could react, and quickly chased after Lin Xi and the others.

"Hey, Brother Yang, my car's brakes aren't working well, drive slower!"

After the rider reacted, he hurriedly shouted towards He Yanyang's back. Old Li beside him was stunned at first when he heard what he said, then a gloomy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he spoke with some gloating.

"Stop shouting, he can't hear you."

"Can……"

The rider wanted to speak again, but was met with a cold glance from Lao Li. Seeing the coldness in his eyes, the rider shuddered and closed his mouth in disappointment.

……

It was sunset. The autumn sun was very lazy and had slipped behind the mountains early to start fishing, but it forgot to hide its tail, leaving behind a sky full of rosy clouds.

On the winding mountain road, the roar of the huge engine resounded through the mountains and forests, startling a flock of birds.

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