"In the past, when I had nothing to do and nowhere to go, I would just ride my bike around." Noah narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at this place where he had left countless traces and thoughts. "I like to come here, ride my bike very fast, let go of the handlebars, and rush down."
Let go of the handlebars...
Mason understood what he wanted to do, was shocked, and looked back at him.
Receiving his shocked and timid gaze, Noah smiled at him: "Do you believe me?"
He asked as gently as possible, but when Mason recalled later, the tone and volume were clearly intentional instigation, causing him to nod without even thinking.
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