张方敏进弄堂也没下自行车,两条又长又结实的腿从热裤底下探出来,擦着地滑过去。她自以为车技高超,车把几乎撞进手捧饭碗在门口聊天的二号老太的怀里,老太惊得险些摔了碗,冲着张方敏的背影喊:“心急慌忙,一点不像女小偎!”弄堂外的蝉声静了一静,又攒足了劲头似的哗然响起。张方敏在六号门口轻盈地跳下车,一扭车把,连人带车往门内走。她已经瞥见自家门口 Zhang Fangmin Lane into the alley did not get off the bike, two long and strong legs from the hot pants stuck out, rubbed to slip in the past. She thought she was superb car, the handlebar almost crashed into the hands of holding a cup at the door chatting number two Granny’s arms, the old woman almost broke the bowl in shock, directed at Zhang Fangmin’s back shouted: “hurriedly hurriedly, a bit unlike Female cuddles! ”Cicadas outside the altar static quiet, but also save the enough momentum uproar. Zhang Fangmin jumped out of the car at the 6th door lightly, twist the handlebar, even with a car to the door to go. She had seen her own door