After walking for a long time, Luis finally stopped.
Alison quickly stepped near Luis and watched him unlock the bicycle.
Luis glanced at her. "Follow me."
Alison was stunned for a while. When she realized what Luis meant, he had already pushed the bicycle to the zebra crossing by the roadside.
"Mount the bicycle."
As soon as Alison walked right behind him, she heard him say that.
Alison looked at Luis's bicycle, but she found that there was only one seat.
‘There is no back seat. Where can I sit?'
Luis didn't realize that his bicycle had no back seat until Alison kept silent for dozens of seconds. They two looked at each other, and then Luis looked away with embarrassment.
Luis lowered his head and noticed the crossbar of his bicycle. Pointing to the crossbar, he asked tentatively, "How about you sit here?"
But he regretted asking the question immediately.
Alison stood there, looking at the crossbar. When she heard Luis's words, she flushed quickly. "It... it seems not very appropriate."
Luis also felt it inappropriate to let Alison sit there. But it was the first time that he had been refused by a girl.
Staring at Alison, he suddenly laughed. " Trust me. You won't fall. Mount the bicycle."
He stabilized the bicycle on the ground and stretched out his left hand to pull Alison towards the bicycle.
When Alison looked at the crossbar as high as her waist, she felt her cheeks burning. "I ... I can't mount up."
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