Charlie rode his electric bike to his wife’s studio. As soon as he walked in, Claire asked in surprise: “My husband, why are your eyes red?”
“is it?”
Charlie said, stretched out his hands and rubbed his eyes, and said with a smile: “The wind and sand on the road just now lost my eyes.”
Claire said distressedly: “Don’t always go out on an electric bike. You bought two cars for your family, but you also let you ride an electric bike every day. I feel so sorry.”
“It’s okay.” Charlie smiled and said casually: “I like riding an electric bike, which is convenient, fast, simple, and environmentally friendly.”
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