wife is too sweet

Zheng Qi put his arms around his chest and continued to walk backwards, but he couldn't help laughing when he lowered his head.

The moonlight was very faint, falling on Zheng Xi's body lightly, and the shadow cast obliquely on the ground. Yu Yang took a slow step and stepped on it quickly. Zheng Xi seemed to have noticed it. Yang succeeded, but whenever Yu Yang was far away from him, he slowed down and waited.

Even though he couldn't catch him like this, and couldn't even catch up with his shadow, Yu Yang was still full of joy—because Zheng Qi was really very close to him, as long as he could look at him, walking forward and back like this seemed to be Can.

After a while, the two of them were a little tired from playing, Zheng Xi turned around and walked normally, although Yu Yang was dizzy, but his intuition told him that he didn't want to go home so early, once he got home, Zheng Xi seldom was himself, more like It is taking on the responsibility of the husband.

"Tired?" Zheng Qi turned around and asked.

Yu Yang smiled, shook his head, and subconsciously slowed down.

After a long trip, I came back, the market was deserted, there were sporadic laughter of young people, the phone vibrated in my pocket, I cut it off, and called again, and finally couldn't stand the silence of the night, Zheng Qi heard Yu Yang's phone buzzing 'Straight ringing, it should be the substitute driver.

"Why don't you answer?"

Yu Yang lowered his head and kicked something lightly, "I don't want to go home so early."

Maybe because he heard the emotion in his words, Zheng Qi stopped and looked back at Yu Yang for a short while. Yu Yang met his gaze, and immediately laughed in the next second——Zheng Qi had his back to him, tall and tall, The hands are in the pockets, but the right arm is slightly opened.

He pounced on him like a bird, bumping into Zheng Xi's unsteady steps, and the moment he held him, Zheng Xi withdrew his arm naturally.

It's my husband, it seems to be, but it doesn't seem to be.

like lovers.

Yu Yang finally answered the phone, looking from a distance, there was someone beside his Mercedes, he waved to the other person, and the driver explained on the phone: "Sorry for being late, the road is a bit congested—" Fortunately, it was late , Yu Yang handed him the car keys and sat in the back row with Zheng Qi.

"Please fasten your seat belt."

The surrogate driver turned around and reminded.

Yu Yang usually sits in the driver's cab, and is not used to buckling the rear seat belt. He couldn't find the buckle in the dark for a long time. Zheng Xi took the seat belt in his hand, but the belt got stuck in half, so he had to lean over and put the seat belt back. Pull it out again, the length is just right, and with a 'click', it is tied on Yu Yang's body obediently.

Yu Yang smelled the warm breath on Zheng Qi's body, and the next second, he sat back in his original place and fastened his seat belt.

It is said that after fastening the seat belts, the two of them will be separated into a safe distance, and there is no need to look through the light. Yu Yang feels that Zheng Qi is very close to him, and he can lean on his shoulder with a slight tilt of his head.

When the car left the expressway, it passed a section of tunnel, and the light rubbed into the window, flickering on and off. Yu Yang opened his eyes slightly, and saw Zheng Qi dozing off—he was wearing a baseball cap again, with the brim of the hat pressed down very low, from From this angle, Yu Yang could only see his jawline.

When he was about to get home, a thought suddenly popped into Yu Yang's mind: "I want to learn how to drive!"

Zheng Qi opened his eyes, his eyes were completely sleepy, obviously he was not really asleep just now, "What car?" He pointed to the windshield: "Don't you know how to drive?"

"I said locomotive!" Yu Yang looked at him seriously: "It's like the training base."

Zheng Qi didn't speak, but looked at him with an expression of 'no way', which was unbelievable anyway.

The car started to slow down and entered the villa area. Yu Yang was afraid that he would not have a chance to speak when he got home, so he spoke super fast: "I'm serious." Seeing that the car was about to stop in front of his house, he stammered, "I know a lot The car model, I did my homework carefully before..." Then he said a lot of what he had and didn't give up, and he didn't stop until he reached his goal. Zheng Qi was dizzy when he heard it. last sentence.

"Go, go, go."

Zheng Qi was afraid that it would be embarrassing for the substitute driver, so he looked at Yu Yang: "But there are some things that need to be said first—" Yu Yang took a deep breath: "Say it."

The surrogate driver came out of the cab and bent down in front of the car window. He was speaking to Zheng Qi, at least he looked more sober: "Please give me a five-star praise, thank you!"

Zheng Qi nodded and said 'OK', until the driver left, he said to Yu Yang: "You can't take shortcuts."

"Training is very boring, even fishing for three days and drying the net for two days."

"no problem!"

Zheng Qi unbuttoned his seat belt, as if thinking of something: "You have to obey."

Zheng Xi didn't take any of the players who were dragged to the sky. The drivers he took were either low-key and pragmatic, or extremely talented. Both kinds of people were easy to get along with.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xi's eyes hesitated. He didn't know what type Yu Yang belonged to, but after thinking about it, Yu Yang might have drunk too much today.

Unexpectedly, before getting out of the car, Yu Yang pulled something out of his bag with a 'crash', and even got his pen ready: "Sign!"

Zheng Qi's wrist trembled when he heard the word 'signature' - the last time he heard these two words, it was Yu Yang's mother who sold the whole building and went through the relevant procedures at the notary office. After the cover was finished, Mama Yu waved her hand and said to Zheng Qi, "Sign it!" Seeing that Zheng Qi didn't respond, she helped pass over ink pads and pressed Zheng Qi's thumb down, "You're done!"

Zheng Qi didn't realize it for a long time, and the muscle memory of his thumb was still a few months ago.

It turns out that like mother, like son is true.

Soon, Yu Yang leaned forward, raised his wrist and pressed something, the lights in the car came on, Zheng Qiding took a look, it was a student contract from the training base, and the red stamps on it were stamped, I really don’t know who covered it for Yu Yang , where the word 'Yu Yang' falls on Party B.

Yu Yang said awkwardly: "Up, the last time I went to the base—" Zheng Qi looked at him without saying a word.

It turned out that I had thought about it a long time ago, and I was looking for an opportunity to say it.

Seeing that Zheng Qi didn't say a word, Yu Yang shook Zheng Qi's arm: "Don't be angry, I will really study hard, I know that learning to race cars is dangerous, and you have to go through strict training..."

"Who stamped you."

No need to ask, it must be Alan.

Zheng Qi just felt that it was evil, but Yu Yang looked introverted, but he was able to get acquainted with his friends all at once, and he could even get a stamped contract.

Quite capable?

Yu Yang didn't speak.

Zheng Qi put his hands on his knees, obviously not thinking about signing the 'coach' column, this is not a joke.

The air suddenly became silent, Zheng Xi thought for a while and said, "Another day..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Yang closed his eyes and raised his voice: "What another day!"

"I'll hire you a reliable coach another day, my colleague—" Zheng Qi pulled his voice, feeling very helpless, he has a name in the racing circle, and he is very particular about teaching students. He is not sure if he can teach Yu Yang, don't come At that time, I didn't learn how to drive, and it was unpleasant.

He was hindered at work, and he had to continue to face Yu Yang when he returned home. Both sides suffered, and whoever was stupid agreed.

Zheng Qi tried to explain: "It's all the same, I may not be better than others."

Yu Yang looked at him and said nothing sullenly.

"real."

Zheng Qi's tone was very light.

Yu Yang said: "Last time you said to try—" He was talking about Zheng Qi's proposal of dating, "You are usually so busy, I will learn to drive according to the normal process, and I can spend more time with you..." Speaking of which, He snorted: "It can be seen that you don't really want to try with me, you lied to me!"

"Who lied to you?" Zheng Qi felt incredible: "I said try, but didn't say test drive."

"it's the same!"

"Different."

Zheng Qi stroked his forehead with a headache.

"Same!"

Zheng Xi didn't know what to say.

"hurry up."

Yu Yang handed the contract to him with both hands, with a sincere look on his face, people who didn't know thought he was re-entering the university.

Zheng Qi couldn't help but look at the pen.

Yu Yang threw the satchel aside, squeezed to Zheng Xi's side, rested his chin on Zheng Xi's shoulder, rubbed it, and said pitifully, "Hurry up."

Whenever Yu Yang speaks in such a begging tone, Zheng Qi always finds it difficult to refuse, just like when he was studying, when he saw Yu Yang standing under the eaves to hide from the rain, he stretched out his hand depressed to test how big the raindrops were, and he really wanted to give one away. Give Yu Yang the umbrella.

For no reason, he simply felt that Yu Yang's rain made him feel uncomfortable.

And Yu Yang often lived far away, he also remembered.

Maybe he will forget everything when he wakes up tomorrow, Zheng Qi thought.

Then, he quickly took the pen and wrote his name.

He originally planned to take advantage of Yu Yang's inattention and put away the contract, but Yu Yang was really cautious and went upstairs first, not knowing where to hide the contract.

Zheng Qi usually catches up on sleep on weekends. Recently, he often takes his students to practice, and his personal rest time is compressed and compressed. Who knows that Yu Yang wakes up earlier than him, and he wakes up after eight o'clock: "Get up—" he Now that he was fully dressed, he lay beside Zheng Xi, pushed him gently, and blinked: "Didn't you say you want to learn how to drive?" As he spoke, he waved the contract in his hand.

I have to work overtime on big weekends.

Zheng Qi regretted it to death.

Zheng Xi silently expressed resistance, covered his head and continued to sleep, Yu Yang didn't let him go, slipped his hand into the quilt, his fingertips moved lightly, there was a lot of movement in the quilt, Zheng Xi was ticklish, and woke up with a depressed face .

Then, he closed his eyes and rested his mind for a while, and finally got up neatly - since Yu Yang can't let him give up on his own initiative, he has to let him retreat.

Regardless of whether Yu Yang really loves racing or not, in fact, "hobbies" are like friends, and there is always something that can match the individual's personality.

Yu Yang doesn't seem to be suitable for this kind of wild hobby.

But Yu Yang is his wife.

no way.

Zheng Qi bit his head and led Yu Yang to the training base.

Some theoretical knowledge must be explained. Zheng Qi is obviously working hard, but Yu Yang is very serious. While listening to him, he takes a notebook and memorizes it by heart, and even asks about the riding conditions in extreme weather.

Zheng Qi said: "Try to avoid extreme weather, safety first."

"It takes two years to get the driver's book before you can participate in the racer training class? It's too long," Yu Yang recalled Zheng Qi's cold and cool appearance when he taught others, so he said, "I also want to teach students, really If you can’t take it with you, let’s learn from the head office..."

Zheng Qi felt bad when he heard this: "Let's do it step by step?"

Yu Yang hurriedly said, "Can I get in the car to practice today?"

Zheng Xi nodded worriedly.

Seeing his consent, Yu Yang wanted to get in the car and try it now, but Zheng Qi gave Alang a wink, as if he had arranged something in advance, Yu Yang didn't know what medicine Zheng Qi sold in the gourd, anyway, he had already signed up, practice plan must be arranged.

But he was dumbfounded as soon as he arrived at the practice field - the base staff circled a field alone, not to mention the flat terrain, surrounded by waste car tires, Yu Yang was very angry, why does he look like a bad car driver?

Zheng Qi was ready, and he came to the practice field. He was not at all a negotiable attitude in private—on the contrary, he was serious, focused, and not tolerant of provocation, so Yu Yang had to restrain his temper and be obedient.

It was approaching noon, the light was bright, Zheng Xi was wearing a pair of sunglasses, and he waved not far away. Soon, the roar sounded in his ears, and Alan rode Zheng Qi's car triumphantly into the arena.

I didn’t take a closer look at it before, but I didn’t think that the Tiger800XCA is really cool in appearance. It is said that people are like their cars. Yu Yang drives a Mercedes-Benz, but in fact it is because of his family’s sudden wealth. After all, his mother said that everyone with ostentation drives a Mercedes-Benz.

I just don't know how the performance of Tiger800XCA is.

It was too dazzling in the sun, and even Alan felt a little uncomfortable riding it. It felt like... It seemed like this car didn't belong to him at first glance, at least it didn't have a good aura.

The whole body of Triumph is pitch black, the color of the fuel tank is bright white, the headlights resemble bee eyes, the water tank is a metal guard, and the side exhaust pipe is designed for ranking. Zheng Qi just said that his car can adapt to 6 riding modes. safe to use.

After Zheng Qi patiently confirmed with Yu Yang the configuration of the handlebars and the various operating positions, he stood aside and asked Yu Yang to listen to his instructions and start.

Yu Yang was wearing a helmet and was fully armed. He tried to turn the handle, and the engine vibrated with the body 'humming'.

A Lang stood beside Zheng Qi and said, "Brother Zheng, just use Triumph for beginners, isn't it too extravagant?"

Zheng Qi glanced at A Lang, but said nothing.

"No?" The Second Monk Alangzhang was confused, and he suddenly realized when he looked at Yu Yang: "Brother Zheng, if you are threatened, just blink, I will keep it secret!"

Zheng Qi continued to remain silent.

"Are you ready?" Yu Yang asked not far away.

Zheng Qi said: "Start—" As soon as the words fell, Yu Yang couldn't wait to turn the handle. At first, everything was as usual, and he tried the obstacle course after running the flat road.

Soon, Zheng Qi threw away his gloves and rushed out - Yu Yang on the other side began to imagine himself riding coolly on the mountain road, blending with the car, feeling the wind and speed with all his heart.

It's not like that at all in reality!He couldn't drive Triumph, even in the lowest gear, his body was not ready, and he was dragged out by the car—brake!brake!What did you say just now, ah woo woo woo, Yu Yang was afraid that the car and people would be overturned to the ground, and seeing that he was about to break through the fence, he closed his eyes and squeezed the brake with his left hand cruelly, the car squeaked on the ground, dust Flying in an instant, then jingling and clanging loudly, the inertia took him out of the training ground, the tires were knocked off, if not for the complete braking mechanism, Yu Yang really doubted that he would die directly!

Zheng Qi walked over step by step with a sullen face.

The storm is coming!It must have been a scolding.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Qi directly waved at Alan, gesturing him to come over. Then, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said softly, "Refund the tuition fee."