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FeaturedBack in the dorm, Cai Ying was still focused on her computer work. She quietly packed up her things, preparing to take the school bus to town. Suddenly, Cai Ying turned around, took off her headphones, her movement was abrupt, yet decisive.
Cai Ying tossed a set of keys to Jingxuan. After catching them, Jingxuan looked and found that they were Cai Ying's motorcycle keys. She looked at Cai Ying with some confusion, not understanding her intention. With a cool expression, Cai Ying said, "Ride the motorcycle down, there's a required class in the afternoon, having a motorcycle is more convenient."
The sudden concern made Jingxuan feel a wave of warmth. Her eyes slightly reddened as she excitedly walked up and hugged Cai Ying. In that moment, her heart was filled with gratitude and emotion, deeply moved by her roommate's unexpected care.
Cai Ying was momentarily shocked by Jingxuan's sudden embrace, then showed a hint of a shy smile. She gently patted Jingxuan's back and half-jokingly said, "Don't break the bike, be careful when riding." Although her words carried a hint of playfulness, her eyes revealed genuine concern for Jingxuan.
Jingxuan nodded, tears shimmering with gratitude in her eyes. She thanked Cai Ying again, then picked up her backpack, took the keys, and walked out of the dormitory, filled with gratitude and new courage. She knew that with this care and support, she could face her future and challenges with even greater strength.
Jingxuan stood at the entrance of the female dormitory, her gaze sweeping over the crowded motorcycle parking lot, a mix of slight nervousness and anticipation in her heart. She tightened her grip on the keys, trying to find Cai Ying's familiar motorcycle in this chaotic sea of iron horses.
In the parking lot, motorcycles are lined up in rows, with various styles and colors intermingled. For Jingxuan, finding a specific motorcycle is indeed not an easy task. Her eyes carefully scan through the rows of motorcycles, hoping to find the motorcycle that belongs to Cai Ying among this massive number of vehicles.
Just when she is about to give up, her gaze finally falls on a corner. There, quietly parked, is a somewhat weathered blue old Vespa motorcycle. Although this motorcycle looks a bit old, its clean and tidy appearance indicates that Cai Ying has taken great care of it.
Jingxuan stepped forward, carefully unlocking the lock with the key. She gently caressed the motorcycle, feeling grateful. With this motorcycle, her mobility would be more convenient and efficient. Taking a deep breath, she gathered her courage, ready to embark on her journey with this old Vespa that had witnessed many stories.
As Jingxuan sat on the blue Vespa, her heart began to beat faster. She cautiously inserted the key into the ignition, took a deep breath, and slowly turned the key. With a deep and loud engine start, the motorcycle seemed to come to life, vibrating slightly. It was a familiar yet long-lost feeling, making Jingxuan feel both excited and nervous.
She gently twisted the throttle, feeling the response of the motorcycle engine. As she gradually increased the throttle, the roar of the engine grew louder, and the vibration of the motorcycle became more pronounced. These sensations transmitted to Jingxuan's palm, and then spread throughout her entire body, making her feel an unprecedented sense of power and freedom.
Jingxuan slowly lowered the footboard, gently pushed the motorcycle, and began to slowly drive out of the parking lot. Under her control, the motorcycle maneuvered agilely on the school roads. Every turn, every acceleration, made her feel a rhythm and joy entirely different from dancing.
Her mood gradually relaxed as the motorcycle moved forward. This old Vespa was not just a means of transportation; it was her bridge to new experiences and self-discovery. As the wind brushed against her cheeks, clearing the clouds from her mind, Jingxuan's spirit became increasingly clear and resolute.
As Jingxuan rode the blue Vespa, slowly leaving the girls' dormitory area, she felt an unprecedented sense of freedom and liberation. The motorcycle glided smoothly under her deft control through the motorcycle paths of Cuigu University, passing by tree-lined trails where a gentle breeze brought a touch of freshness and comfort.
She slowly descended along the slope, the scenery changing with the contours of the path, every corner of the campus appearing both familiar and new. A wide hairpin turn emerged ahead, Jingxuan carefully reduced her speed, steadily maneuvering her motorcycle through the bend. Then came a steep incline, where she felt a thrill of danger mixed with excitement.
As she navigated the last stretch of the campus, Jingxuan passed by the school's security booth and exited through the university gates. She entered the road leading to the center of Cuigu Town, a route that connected her to the outside world. The trees lining the road swayed gently in the breeze, and sunlight filtered through the leaves, creating patches of dappled light on the ground.
As the motorcycle steadily cruised along the road, Jingxuan passed through the relatively quiet suburbs surrounding Cuigu University. This area was mostly filled with lush green fields and scattered houses, with the occasional sight of pedestrians or students riding bicycles. The air was infused with a sense of freshness and tranquility, far removed from the hustle and bustle of school, making everything seem so harmonious and peaceful.
However, as Jingxuan continued to ride, the surroundings gradually became livelier. More vehicles began to appear on both sides of the road, ranging from leisurely bicycles to fast-moving cars, all weaving along the road leading to Cuigu Town. The number of shops along the roadside increased, from small grocery stores to bustling restaurants, making this street vibrant and full of life.
As Jingxuan approached the center of Cuigu Town, the flow of people and vehicles on the streets noticeably increased. Pedestrians hurried along the road, while shop signs flickered with lights of various colors. Every corner here was filled with the vibrancy and energy of life.
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