Master, I have too many skirts

Cheng Yue hung up the phone and directly stopped a taxi and went to the place the girl said on the phone.

The taxi driver wanted to say hello, but when he saw Cheng Yue's face, he immediately swallowed back the half-spoken words.

Cheng Yue tightly squeezed the phone in his hand, his forehead was covered with sweat in just a split second.

While driving forward, the taxi driver carefully looked at his face, hesitated and said repeatedly: "Student, are you okay?"

Cheng Yue didn't speak, and he couldn't speak at all, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and it was difficult for him to breathe now.

Cheng Yue's complexion became worse and worse as he got closer to the place, but after he got out of the car, when the driver asked him for money, he even counted it once, and he walked towards the huge black and green building after making sure it was right. went in.

This Kawasaki dealership is very big. After Cheng Yue walked in, a young man walked up to him immediately.

"Hello, come to see the car?" Bai Hua actually noticed it when Cheng Yue entered the store.

This kid is not very old, but everything on his body is hard goods,

Six or seven thousand T-shirts, tens of thousands of pants, and then look at the pair of shoes... The white frame smiled and whistled. These shoes were not sold in China at all.

But what made him more concerned was that this person looked quite to his liking.

Cheng Yue frowned, walked around him and walked towards the bar on the left side of the store. The girl on the phone said she was waiting for him there.

"Hey, brother, do you usually play with cars?" The white frame persisted.

Cheng Yue stretched out his hand and pushed him away irritably, opened his mouth and cursed in a low voice.

The white frame held back and was about to say something when a woman in a black professional dress walked over from the bar not far away.

"Hello, is this Mr. Cheng Yue?"

"Yes." Cheng Yue walked over with some eagerness on his face, he became anxious, and became stumbling again, "I...my mother..."

"The car Ms. Ke Miao ordered for you is here." The woman smiled and turned slightly to lead him.

Cheng Yue pinched his palm, and slowly walked over there.

Cheng Yue stopped in front of a car covered by a huge black silk.

"This car was specially remodeled according to Ms. Ke Miao's orders." The woman walked over slowly, walked to the front of the car, and quickly tore off the black silk with her hand, "So we almost gave the whole car It has been readjusted, there are no parts in the country, we shipped the car back to Japan, and it was shipped yesterday."

The black body shell and the dark red graffiti protruding from the black silk made Cheng Yue's eyes burn.

He stood where he was, enduring the intense beating pressure of his heart, staring at the car body and couldn't take his eyes off it.

Cheng Yue suddenly seemed to see his mother for a moment.

His mother smiled and called him son, and wished him a happy birthday, and then criticized him for wearing ripped pants on his legs.

"Mr. Cheng? Mr. Cheng?" Seeing that he was stunned, the woman yelled twice.

Cheng Yue came back to his senses when he heard her voice, and turned his head to look at her.

Seeing him looking at her, the woman suggested to herself, "You can go up and try."

Cheng Yue shook his numb hand and walked towards the car.

Seeing him getting into the car, the woman smiled and sighed, "Is the car not bad? I asked for Ms. Ke Miao's opinion. All her opinions are very professional. Your mother has a lot of research on cars."

"Really?" Cheng Yue resisted the heat in his eyes, and reached out to touch the cold car body.

His mother doesn't understand cars at all. No wonder he said why he suddenly called him that day to ask him what motorcycle is good. Is mom going to give him a motorcycle?

What did the mother say back then?

Seems to be……

"Stinky boy."

"You can't drive a motorcycle until you're an adult! Don't think that I don't know if you drive secretly. Mom can find you wherever you drive. If you catch it, you will be beaten..."

"Can I drive away?" Cheng Yue's voice was hoarse when he spoke again.

"Ah?" The woman was stunned for a moment, but then nodded quickly, "Of course, but..."

The woman's next words were completely covered by the roar of the motorcycle engine.

When she reacted again, she could only vaguely see the back of the boy who drove straight out of their store.

Cheng Yue lowered his head and bowed his body, he ignored the wind in his ears and couldn't see the road in front of him.

But there was always a thought in his mind, he wanted to catch up with his mother, he wondered if he could go faster, if he could see his mother again after he got off the plane that day, could he hug his mother once.

Can he call mom again.

Ji Xu looked at the red light in front of him, and then looked down at the watch in his hand. It was already 10 minutes before Cheng Yue left school.

He called Cheng Yue 5 minutes ago to say that it might be late, but the call was not connected until it was automatically hung up.

"The road is blocked. The four wheels of our car have all run away. It's better for me to move faster on the ground." Tang Jing frowned and complained while holding the cake

Ji Xu looked at the traffic light that had changed in front of him, looked down at the phone that was not connected until it was automatically hung up, frowned, and threw the phone to Tang Jing: "You keep calling."

"It's okay, I guess I didn't hear it." Tang Jing smiled, "Cheng Yue also looked disobedient, but after this incident, I think he is quite reliable..."

Tang Jing's words behind were covered by a wind-wrapped roar outside the car.

All the cars on the whole street were blocked by red lights, and the speed at the start made the dark red motorcycle that almost left an afterimage look like it had thrown three tires.

"Hey! This guy!" Tang Jing poked his head out of the car window to look, his eyes were full of shock, "This kid who plays violent motorcycles in the urban area is really not afraid of death!"

Ji Xu looked at the motorcycle in front of him that disappeared in an instant, and always felt that the rider of the motorcycle was somewhat familiar.

Cheng Yue seemed to be wearing a black T-shirt today, but out of ten random people in the street, maybe eight of them were wearing black tops.

"Just now..." Ji Xu frowned, the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, he always felt that Cheng Yue was driving that car.

"What's the matter?" Tang Jing was still intoxicated with the motorcycle just now, "Did you see clearly, that motorcycle is definitely not cheap, it's so handsome! When I was young, I always wanted to fool my dad into buying me a motorcycle , now I can buy it myself..."

"Get out of the car." Ji Xu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly confirmed that the man just now was definitely Cheng Yue.

"Oh good." Tang Jing just realized that something was wrong when he agreed, "What?"

"Get out of the car." Ji Xu parked the car on the side of the road with a bad face.

Tang Jing jumped out of Ji Xu's car with the cake in his arms and was about to ask what's the matter, when he saw Ji Xu driving the car a few hundred meters away from him before he could blink a few times.

Tang Jing held the cake with one hand, and wiped the exhaust fumes off his face with the other hand, but he couldn't wipe away the shock on his face.

Ji Xu has always been driving very steadily. He has never seen Ji Xu drive a fast car after they were almost killed when they were in college. What's wrong...

Because the speed of the car was too fast, Cheng Yue's vision was gradually reduced to one point, and he couldn't see the road clearly.

Cheng Yue thought that if he drove faster, his mother would definitely slap him on the back angrily, scold him, and maybe pull his ears.

If he avoided it, his mother would stand there and stare at him until he obediently went over and put his ears up.

When the speed of the car was getting faster and faster, Cheng Yue thought to himself why his mother hadn't found him yet, come and beat him up, this time he will definitely not run away...

The author has something to say: little security guard!

Cheng Yue: Stupid behavior, please do not imitate.