Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Seeing the other person's speechless face, Xi Wen Chong jumped up and down, "What's with your expression? What did I say wrong?"

"That's right." Qi Jingnan forced out a false smile, "You are right."

"Of course not! As for me, I've also discovered that this place is unlucky for me!"

He poked the wound on his face and showed it to Qi Jingnan.

"Look at the beating Gong Huasui gave me. Damn, it was a fatal blow. My teeth are still bleeding and it hurts so much."

Qi Jingnan had no habit of looking at people's gums, so he took two steps back unnoticed, fearing that Xi Wencong would speak and spit the blood in his mouth on him.

The ten cars on the field have the advantage of starting first and are in a very close race with each other.

The mountain road was narrow enough to only accommodate two cars running side by side, but they all wanted to speed up and create distance, so some friction was inevitable between the vehicles.

Chi Qinghe stared at a piece of taillight fragment that had been knocked off on the road ahead and immediately increased his horsepower.

Driving at high speed, the push on his back nailed him to the seat, his eardrums bulged irregularly like rice paper in a strong wind, and the feeling of nausea rushed up his esophagus.

Chi Qinghe gritted his teeth and swallowed the sour water in his throat. There was a very tricky bend ahead. Most of the contestants would slow down in advance. Almost no one dared to rush through at full speed and turn at the latest braking point.

The roar of the accelerator was getting closer and closer, as if exploding in his ears, and Chi Qinghe knew that he had caught up.

At this bend, not only did he not slow down in advance, he also stepped on the accelerator again.

To some extent, Chi Qinghe is even crazier than Gong Huasui at this moment. This way of playing is too reckless!

If he missed the opportunity even a little bit, the vehicle would immediately lose control and overturn. The low and fragile guardrail would not give him any chance to cushion the impact, and he would fall directly off the cliff and be killed on the spot.

When the rear end of the car swung like a pendulum, his adrenaline surged. Chi Qinghe could clearly see through the rearview mirror that the tail wing was sticking to the guardrail, drawing a brilliant arc of light.

The fragments of the explosion popped out from the joints, squeezing, colliding, crushing and disappearing in just a moment.

Still encountered it.

Fortunately, the overall situation was relatively stable and we escaped without any major problems.

The drone took off and real-time images came in.

The red racing car, which was originally hanging at the rear of the car, scraped the bend guardrail at an extreme angle. Sparks circled under the hot and high-speed tires. After turning a beautiful serpentine arc, the turbocharged and whoosh overtook two cars in a straight line.

The textbook-level driving skills, coupled with the Demon Master-level racing sound, instantly ignited everyone's enthusiasm.

"Who's in this car? The technology is amazing!"

"I don't know how many lives I have left after taking such a turn."

"Where did they get this rookie from? I feel like his skills could really compete with Even's."

"It's more than just a smack. Remember how long he delayed his departure? Even Even would be no match for him if he caught up with Shui Lingling like that."

At first they disliked Chi Qing and his violation of the rules, and criticized his behavior of delaying the game, but on the court, strength is king.

As the owner of the car, Xi Wencong realized for the first time that his little baby could be so powerful, and he didn't even want to blink.

Chi Qinghe’s momentum is very strong, and the bend is simply his ranking refresh point.

The group of racers had no idea what happened after the start and thought Xi Wencong had returned.

Those who are carefree enough can still distract themselves and chat, planning to express a few words to Chi Qinghe in the car.

But all that was left to them was exhaust fumes and the back of the car that was getting farther and farther away.

The contestants at the top of the list all had a strong desire to win. They had observed Chi Qinghe's habit of overtaking and wanted to learn cornering skills to increase the distance, but without exception, they all failed.

They can't control their hands, and when they turn at the extreme braking point, what's the difference between that and putting their heads under a sickle?

They cherish their lives!

Chi Qinghe ruthlessly overtook one car after another. The cheers from the audience in the distance grew louder and louder, as everyone was betting and discussing who would be the champion.

Soon, there was only one car left in front of us.

Chi Qinghe stared at the racing car in front of him that was almost blending into the darkness, the corners of his lips curled up in a very cold smile.

The running-in degree is rapidly improving, and the cold mechanical sculpture is awakened. Tens of thousands of parts now live only for him. He possesses its fiery heart, challenging the limits again and again, breaking records again and again, and turning the team competition into an individual competition.

Drift, flick, and sprint without any delay.

Supercharging, naturally aspirated, turbocharged, along with Chi Qinghe's completely ignited blood and anger, he rushed forward in one fell swoop, parallel to Gong Huasui.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly, his blood boiling and burning, his desire to conquer reached its peak, and his mind was full of three words.

Pull him up!

Gong Huasui wanted to tease the rookie, so he didn't try hard at the beginning. After he got to the front, he didn't speed up anymore and kept a distance from the second place.

It was this action that allowed him to see all the operations of the red car driver.

He didn't care whether Xi Wencong was in the car or not, but for now, it seemed like he could have a good time with him.

Finally, I don’t have to bully the noobs anymore.

Gong Huasui put aside his playful thoughts and decided to have some fun with the new monster next to him.

Every minute and every second counts in the competition between masters.

The two of them started to feel out each other, but after driving only a hundred meters, the parallel state was broken!

The two of them accelerated, one in front and one behind, faster and faster!

Everyone wants to get closer to the inside lane and leave the other person behind.

But somehow, they seemed to be stuck together. The last second, Chi Qinghe occupied the inner lane and instantly opened up a distance of fifty meters between them.

The next second, Gong Huasui stuck to the wall and brushed past the mountain in a way that was even more perverted and crazy than Chi Qinghe, regaining the distance at the bend.

It was as if there was an invisible thread binding the two together. Even as the race was almost over, they still hadn't widened the gap.

Xi Wenchong stared at the screen, scratched his head, and said in a shocking tone, "Are they dating? Why are they driving so affectionately, like a couple in love?"

Qi Jingnan almost rolled his eyes, "You don't usually go online?"

"Go ahead, Gong Huasui, he's a superstar, I know him."

"He's retired, didn't you know?"

Xi Wenchong's eyes widened. "Quitting?! You must be kidding. Weren't you filming a movie a while ago?"

Filming?

This happened several months ago.

"...Keep it up, read more and surf the Internet less." Qi Jingnan patted his shoulder.

As soon as the words fell, the familiar sound of an engine was heard.

Everyone raised their heads and looked to the left, nervously waiting for the champion.

Will Gong Huasui maintain his winning streak with consistent performance, or will a dark horse emerge as the new crown winner?

"coming!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

The fiery red racing car popped out first!

Sprint!

"Bala——"

The fine sand and gravel were blown away by the tires, revealing the hard and thick iron sheet underneath.

A champion is born!

The crowd cheered, excitedly jumped down from the stands and crowded towards the car.

Chi Qinghe also got off the car at this time. After responding to a few compliments with a smile, he turned sideways, pushed through the crowded crowd, and walked straight to another car.

Gong Huasui was completely stunned. He no longer had the willful indifference he had before the show started. At this moment, he was like a child who had done something wrong. He hung his head, not knowing what to do with his hands and feet. He could only shout in a flattering way.

"Qinghe..."

But Chi Qinghe didn't even look at him, he just walked past him and took off his steering wheel.

Xi Wencong ran over, his face flushed and his eyes full of admiration.

"give you."

Chi Qinghe threw the steering wheel to him. His voice was still a little hoarse, and his slightly rapid breathing was extremely sexy.

Xi Wencong happily held the steering wheel, keeping up with Chi Qinghe's pace, and kept muttering to himself.

"Did you really send me?"

"Ah."

"No regrets?"

"Do not."

"What should I do if Gong Huasui forces me to take my things back?"

"Find me."

"Are you familiar with him?"

Chi Qinghe stopped, exhaled slowly, and turned to look behind him.

Across the surging crowd, he saw the young man beside the car at a glance.

Not only did Gong Huasui fail to catch up, his eyes were red and tears of grievance were welling up in his eyes. It seemed that if he walked any further away, he would just burst into tears without caring about his image.

He had forgotten how many times he had sighed these days. He walked back resignedly and held Gong Huasui's hand amid the gossipy and shocked eyes of the crowd.

"Let's go."

Gong Huasui's lips were tense, his eyes focused on the two people's clasped hands. Unsatisfied, he turned his wrist and changed the clasped fingers to ten, and then he felt a little happier.

"Even..."

Suddenly being glared at, Qi Jingnan tactfully shut up and shouted to his boss, who changed his expression so quickly, "Be careful on the road."

As expected, I didn't get a response, but I couldn't hide the joy in my heart.

It's true that there's always someone to take care of it. I can finally have a good night's sleep.

On the other hand, Xi Wencong strictly followed his mother's instructions and acted as a driver to take Chi Qinghe home.

The atmosphere in the car was weird and awkward, and he couldn't help but glance at the rearview mirror.

Chi Qinghe sat in the right seat with the window wide open. He bent his arms and supported his head on it, letting the wind blow his hair.

The dark pupils with gold dots, the distinct whites of the eyes, the lazily drooping eyelids, suddenly gave off a sense of inhuman alienation under the changing street lights.

But his lips were very red, his skin was white, his hair was black, and there was a very conspicuous red mole between his eyebrows.

His beauty was clearly hotter than magma, yet it was enveloped by his eyes and hidden beneath a coldness. Under these two contradictions, no one could help but be fascinated by him.

"red light."

Chi Qinghe withdrew his gaze from the window and looked at the little kid who was peeking at him in the mirror.

Xi Wen Chong suddenly felt guilty as if he had been caught.

“Ouch—Ouch!”

He stepped on the brakes in a panic, the car slowed down suddenly, his body leaned forward and almost hit the steering wheel.

Feeling a gaze coming from behind, he thought it was Chi Qinghe looking at him, and his whole body suddenly tensed up.

Gradually, inexplicable emotions rushed into my chaotic brain, my whole face turned red, and even my breathing became disordered.

His heart was pounding, and his mind was uncontrollably recalling the bright red lips opening and closing.

With a certain sense of masculine show-off, his arm muscles unconsciously exerted force, forming beautiful lines. His neck was also raised high, and the blood vessels hidden under the skin bulged, highlighting the so-called sign of a mature man, the blue veins.

Just as he was about to look back at the most perfect angle, Gong Huasui suddenly slammed the car window, covering his mouth with his hand, his face pale.

"I want to vomit!"

Xi Wencong was suddenly interrupted, his mind in a mess. He didn't think it was normal for a racing driver to get carsick. He hurriedly drove across the zebra crossing and stopped by the roadside.

Before the car stopped, Gong Huasui rushed out, turned into the alley, hunched over and leaned against the wall, pretending to be in pain and vomiting.

Chi Qinghe kept his expression unchanged throughout the whole process. He pressed his watch and waited for nearly five minutes before saying to Xi Wenchong in front of him, "I'll go down and take a look."

"Ah? I'll go with you."

As he said that, Xi Wencong was about to unbuckle his seat belt.

"Need not."

Chi Qinghe unbuttoned the two buttons on his collar, opened the car door, and walked slowly towards the alley.

As soon as I stepped into the darkness, my arm was pulled to the side and I fell into a hot and scorching embrace.

The pleasant and rich scent of wood and grass rushed into his nostrils. Chi Qinghe chuckled softly, slowly raised his arms, and hugged Gong Huasui's trembling body back.

Gong Huasui held the person tightly in his arms, his head restlessly resting on Chi Qinghe's collarbone, and his voice sounded like he was about to cry.

"I was wrong... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Qinghe..."

Chi Qinghe rested his chin on Gong Huasui's broad and warm shoulders. In the darkness, his eyes flashed with unknown emotions and he joked casually.

"You're shaking. Am I scary?"

"Do not……"

"Then why are you saying sorry to me?" Chi Qinghe always had a smile on his face.

"Because... I did something wrong. I shouldn't have stayed up at night, gone out alone with Qi Jingnan, or competed with others. I... made so many mistakes! You can scold me and punish me!"

Chi Qinghe asked softly, "How long have you been playing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi Qinghe clearly felt the person in his arms stiffen.

Gong Huasui pondered for a while before stammering, "Just three days."

"Three days?" As if he didn't hear the answer he wanted, the smile in Chi Qinghe's eyes faded a lot, "Sui Sui, did I ever tell you not to lie?"

"……Um."

"Okay, then I'll ask you another question. If I hadn't discovered it tonight, were you planning on never telling me?"

"no."

"You lied." Chi Qinghe sneered.

The mask that had maintained him all the way was completely shattered at this moment. His expression was distorted and his voice was extremely heavy, almost a roar.

"When I find out about this, you'll either be in the hospital or in the funeral home! You're such a jerk, Gong Huasui, you're playing with your life!"

He couldn't describe how he felt at that moment when he didn't see Gong Huasui. A car whose brakes could fail at any time was on the track, speeding at a speed of one hundred or two hundred. Any accident could make him lose Gong Huasui.

How could he not take himself seriously?

Don't take him seriously!

He lowered his hands, ignoring Gong Huasui's forced attempts to keep him, and pried open his fingers one by one and stepped back.

"I have no right to scold you, nor do I have the right to punish you."

He straightened his messy collar and buttoned it up, "It's getting late. If you don't feel uncomfortable anymore, get in the car."

After saying that, he cruelly moved his gaze away from Gong Huasui's moist and red eyes and quickly left.