First Love Fantasy Season: The Prince Is A Little Bad

As long as he sends himself to that park, he can go home.

This time, he didn't ride as fast as before, so Yinghan no longer held his waist, but pulled the wire on the back seat of the bicycle.

Along the way, apart from the sound of the wind, there was no other sound around the two of them.

Yinghan didn't like talking to begin with, especially strangers and boys. Rather than saying she didn't like it, it was better to say she didn't dare and was embarrassed.

The two of them didn't say a word until they arrived at the destination. When they saw the small park, the boy stopped his bicycle, and Yinghan also jumped down and took his bicycle from his hand.

He was so cool that he turned around and left without saying anything.

Yinghan felt a little sorry, so she quickly whispered: "Thank you for sending me back." Then she pushed the bicycle and left.

He stopped and looked back, but she had already walked away. He didn't stay long and left quickly.

When I got home, my parents and sister were already waiting. Yinghan felt a little sorry: "I went out to eat rice noodles with Xiaofeng today, so I came back late. Mom, dad, sister, you guys should eat quickly! It should have been early

I’m hungry! Sorry.”

After saying that, he also washed his hands and ran to the table to pick up his bowl.

Dad Cheng smiled kindly and said, "It's okay. Remember to call back next time, you know? We thought something happened."

"Yes, my eyelids kept twitching just now, and I thought something had happened to you." Cheng's mother continued.

"Oh, I told you a long time ago that my sister will be fine. I'm just a little late when I get home, and it will be even later if I get a boyfriend in the future?" My sister Cheng Yingrou, who was beside me, was confused while drinking soup.

Make a sound.

"What?"

The three people's eyes all fell on Cheng Yingrou, some were strange, some were surprised, and some were frightened. She was so frightened that she didn't even dare to drink the soup: "I just, just casually said, my sister has just entered high school, where is it?"

I might have a boyfriend, I see you are nervous."

The whole family breathed a sigh of relief.

"But, sister, have you really never had a boyfriend? During these three years of high school?" Before going to bed at night, Yingrou turned over and asked Yinghan, who had another picture.

"Boyfriend?" Yinghan whispered, pulling the quilt to cover himself.

Somehow, I suddenly thought of the boy from just now.

I'm really going crazy, why would I think of him?