33: Chapter 33 Never Make a Sound When Drinking the Northwest Wind

The day before heading to Star City, Yang Shiguang thought about it and opened QQ, intending to give An Miaomiao a few instructions in the "Three Walkers Must Have My Wife" group.

Screenname: @Nuonuo Small Tangyuan I'll come to your doorstep to pick you up at 10 AM tomorrow.

Nuonuo Small Tangyuan: Okay, Shiguang-ge, I'm still packing. (*^▽^*)

Screenname: Don't bring too much. Wear one set of clothes, and bring just one set to change into. I can't carry too much on the bike.

Nuonuo Small Tangyuan: Got it. I'm just bringing a small bag with my change of clothes and makeup kit.

Confused You Ge: Can you two private message each other?

Confused You Ge: Wait, don't mute me yet!

Confused You Ge: Weird big iron ring.jpg

Confused You Ge: ?

Confused You Ge: What is this thing? @Screenname

Nuonuo Small Tangyuan: Pfft hahaha O(∩_∩)O

Screenname: Uh... jewelry.

Confused You Ge: Where do you wear it?

Screenname: On the neck.

Nuonuo Small Tangyuan: On the nose.

Confused You Ge: #@￥￥%@

System Message: "Confused You Ge" has been muted for 24 hours by administrator "Nuonuo Small Tangyuan".

The next morning, Yang Shiguang arrived downstairs at An Miaomiao's building on time.

An Miaomiao was already waiting downstairs, and surprisingly, You Ge was there too.

Yang Shiguang ignored You Ge and looked at An Miaomiao.

Today, An Miaomiao had changed her style, which made Yang Shiguang's eyes light up.

She wore a long, off-the-shoulder black short-sleeved blouse with ruffled edges. Her fragrant shoulders were like jade, and her collarbones like poetry. Her ample chest pushed the lacey low neckline high without revealing too much, leaving only a hint of cleavage that invited wild imagination.

Below the hem of the long shirt were her fair thighs; upon closer inspection, one could just barely spot a pair of light blue denim hot pants hidden underneath. The black calf-high socks and canvas shoes contrasted sharply with her long, white legs.

The overall style was cool and minimalist, yet carried a hint of temptation, creating a strong but harmonious visual impact with her swaying twin tails and youthful, sweet face.

"Where did this little beauty come from? I almost didn't recognize you."

Hearing the familiar voice, An Miaomiao immediately turned around, trotted over to Yang Shiguang's side, and grabbed his arm.

Yang Shiguang looked down slightly, and the first things to come into view were An Miaomiao's sweet face and charming peach-blossom eyes.

Looking further down, two soft, fair, rounded mounds were clearly visible beneath the lacey low neckline. It made Yang Shiguang's blood pump, and he immediately lifted his head, lest a nosebleed come pouring out.

An Miaomiao had been staring at Shiguang-ge the whole time, so she certainly noticed this reaction. In fact, this was her little trick all along. She immediately hugged his arm tighter, a flash of smugness crossing her peach-blossom eyes. She thought to herself:

"The internet was right—men all like this. I even specifically wore a sports tube top. Isn't it very soft?"

Yang Shiguang felt his arm being held tighter and tighter, the sensation of being enveloped by warmth growing more intense.

The blood throughout his body had begun to heat up. Although he had frequented all sorts of romantic establishments in his past life, this body in his current life was still an 18-year-old virgin, and physiologically, he couldn't resist.

This girl, why does she have no sense of boundaries or personal space!

Yang Shiguang was about to lecture his little sister, but thinking of her naturally lively personality, he gave up. He could only shift his attention and turn to look at You—the tool—Ge.

"Why are you here?"

"Well, Shiguang, I want to go too."

"No way, this bike can't seat three people."

"I'll take a taxi!"

"That won't work either. I don't want to pay for an extra room; it's expensive."

You Ge thought for a moment and said with a grin:

"How could it be? If I go, we can still just get two rooms. You and I..."

Before he could finish, he heard An Miaomiao say angrily:

"You are not allowed to go! And you are not allowed to stay in the same room as Shiguang-ge!"

After saying this, she used both hands to firmly wrap around Yang Shiguang's waist, hugging him tightly, pressing her two white rabbits hard against his lower abdomen, like a child protecting her own toy.

Once this was said, both of them looked at her in confusion.

"Hey, what does it matter to you if I stay with him!"

"I said no, so it's no! You will cause trouble for Shiguang-ge!"

"What kind of trouble could I cause?"

"I said it's trouble, so it's trouble!"

"An Miaomiao, why are you being so unreasonable?"

The two argued until their faces were red. You Ge was so angry he was stomping his feet, while An Miaomiao looked more like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Ordinarily, Yang Shiguang would have stepped in to mediate by now. But today, he was acting out of character.

Yang Shiguang was standing there stunned, head tilted back, eyes closed. He was muttering to himself:

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. I am guilty, I repent, Holy Mother Mary!"

"The Dao produces one, one produces two, two, two dragons playing with a pearl, pearl, round and jade-like, damn it!"

"Miaomiao, seriously, stop hugging me. If you keep hugging me, I'm going to explode!"

At this, An Miaomiao turned around in a huff, lifted her jade leg, and climbed onto the back seat of the YZF-R6 herself, shouting:

"Shiguang-ge, let's go! Don't pay attention to this crazy monkey anymore!"

You Ge still wanted to come up and argue with her, but was stopped by Yang Shiguang, who had returned to normal.

"Forget it, A-You. This trip is mainly to take Miaomiao to see a doctor, so don't join in the fun."

"Besides, we're all going to study in Star City soon anyway; won't we have plenty of time to hang out then?"

Hearing this, You Ge stopped and nodded slightly.

Yang Shiguang turned and mounted the bike, immediately feeling two small arms wrap around his waist, and the two soft mounds that had just escaped were pressed against his back again.

"Shiguang, you brat, be safe!"

Yang Shiguang turned to look at You Ge and said with a smile:

"That's right! Just wait at home for us to bring you back a souvenir. Be generous; you're already a mature, good man."

With that, he started the bike and left.

You Ge watched the YZF-R6 slowly drive away, and not long after, he heard Yang Shiguang's cheeky voice shouting loudly:

"A good man has ambitions in all four corners of the world, and drinks the northwest wind without a sound!"

"You dog!!!!"

...

Speeding along the road, they left the Jianyi intersection and entered Furong Avenue.

They hadn't gone more than a few kilometers on Furong Avenue.

"Help! Help! Please help us!"

Yang Shiguang suddenly saw a girl wearing a pale yellow dress crawling from the roadside bushes onto the road, limping as she shouted and flagged down his bike.

Yang Shiguang stopped next to her and took off his helmet to size her up.

The girl had delicate features and a face full of tears, but at this moment, she was covered in dust and dirt. Her long hair was a bit messy, with leaves and grass caught in it.

Her dress was torn in several places, and there were several scratches on her arms and legs, slightly bleeding.

Yang Shiguang and An Miaomiao got off the bike, and they saw the girl kneel in front of them and hug An Miaomiao's legs.

"Please, save my brother! Our phones are both broken, and no one is helping us! I beg you!"

The girl was crying like a rain-drenched pear blossom, making one's heart ache.

An Miaomiao quickly helped the girl up, took out a tissue to wipe her tears, and asked in a gentle, soft voice:

"Don't cry, don't cry. Where is your brother? Take us there."

"Thank you! Thank you! This way, little sister and this big brother, follow me."

Upon hearing this, the girl immediately grabbed An Miaomiao's hand and walked toward the bushes by the side of the road.