The Strongest Racer Maintenance Guide

"Wolfdog Time"

A week later, Zhong Su recovered.

During these seven days, Zhong Su persevered every night and waited for the rabbit to sleep with Xia Qian in his arms. Every day when he woke up, he created the illusion that "it's you who sleeps strangely".

As for Xia Qianshen, because of this, she slept on the sofa for two days, her back was sore and her back hurt, so she bit the bullet and hugged her, and went back to bed with the pillow in her arms.

But the biggest reason is that Xia Qianchen has already adjusted his mentality. It should be said that he successfully hypnotized himself—I am a straight man, I am a straight man, and Zhong Su is also a straight man. It's a dead brother.

So, Xia Qianchen, a gay, frankly took a shower and lay down.

However, Zhong Su, a...straight man?

He also lay down with evil intentions.

Xia Qianshen was playing with his mobile phone next to him. This morning, the Federation of Automobile Manufacturers released a new article titled: "GP Xia Qianshen Hongqi is not suspended, fined and suspended for half a year".

The evaluation of this matter is polarized in the industry. Some people say that the combination of Xia Qianshen and Zhong Su, how could they not know the consequences of ignoring the semaphore, and how could they see the red flag not stopping, so the possibility of "not seeing the flag" is very high .

But on the other side, there were also some people who expressed indifferently—what if they came with a mission, for example, they had to run SS9 down.

At this time, there was an uproar on the forum of the Federation of Automobile Manufacturers, and the posts were like a riot.Xia Qianchen seemed to be a normal person, so he picked a few points and went in to have a look.

"Hey." Xia Qianchen put down his phone, "Go to the warehouse of the front-drive team tomorrow. I have inquired about that Sheng Jun, and his driving skills are not bad. The last time he left the job as a navigator because of a protruding waist disc, he has a good temper. My daughter is 5 years old this year, and his daughter is also very lucky, and she drew a little yellow duck doll in a lottery at the shopping mall on Children's Day."

Zhong Su hesitated to speak, and then stopped, "You... FBI?"

"I'm responsible for you." Xia Qian was serious, "Should I just find someone to push you over?"

Zhong Su always felt that what Xia Qianchen wanted in his heart was to "marry" you over.

"I'm not going." Zhong Su said, "The matter hasn't been resolved yet. I won't change teams, and I won't change the information form."

Xia Qian wondered why this man was suddenly on his axis, his quilt rustled twice, Xia Qian turned over and turned to face him.

"I'm suspended now. I don't even have an S-class car. The sponsorship for next year will probably be gone. The Impreza is scrapped. It's useless for you to follow me."

"Xia Qianchen." Zhong Su also turned over and lay on his side, facing him, "How high do you think it is possible that we both can't see the flag at the same time?"

"Zero." Xia Qianchen replied truthfully, "But we have no evidence, this is a dead end."

Indeed, there is no solution now, unless they go back to Xinjiang, go back to the accident site, and find the memory card for traffic monitoring at the bottom of the cliff in Kunlun Mountains.

"Have you read the flag record?" Zhong Su asked.

"I see, there is a check-in and signature, and the process is normal." Xia Qianchen said, "But I didn't see the person waving the flag. It said that he was injured on Kunlun Tianlu and asked for sick leave."

Zhong Su nodded. Staff injuries are inevitable in rally races. The road conditions are complicated and the speed is fast.

However, Xia Qianchen had just finished speaking...

The two of them didn't make any more noise, and thought about it for a while.

"Do you think it's possible..." Xia Qian sat up heavily, looking down at Zhong Su, "Is it possible that the boy who was waving the flag was injured just when we passed by? He fell? Smashed? The flag was blown away by the wind?"

Zhong Su just wanted to sit up and talk to him about this matter, but Xia Qianchen felt more and more reasonable as he talked, so he jumped down and grabbed his shoulders, pushing him on the bed.

And very excited, "Zhong Su, we have to find that kid, good boy, there must be something wrong with him! Let's go to the Tower Tournament tomorrow!"

Zhong Su laughed, and patted the top of his head, "Well, then shall I go to Sheng Jun's place tomorrow?"

"Fuck that, keep your hands away, I lost two-thirds of Sheng Jun's lap time the year before last." Xia Qianchen stared at the face directly below him, "Zhong Su, you and I are the right person. "

After sweeping away the haze, Xia Qianchen was so excited that he couldn't sleep, and began to rehearse in his mind how to question the boy waving the flag when he saw him.

Zhong Su urged him to sleep three times before he put down the phone.

In fact, Xia Qianchen's speculation is very reasonable. Rally races are full of dust, and sometimes the referees don't want to stand on the side of the road to wave the flag, so they will randomly assign someone to go there.This person is probably an unknown person, he may have little experience, or he may be... afraid of causing trouble, knowing that he messed up, the referee who was supposed to wave the flag did not want to take responsibility, so he refused to admit it.

Anyway, there is no helicopter overhead, and they don't have traffic monitoring anyway.

The more Xia Qianchen thought about it, the more reasonable he felt. Every condition and every aspect was reasonable. At the same time, he thought that it was really unlucky for the two of them to encounter this kind of thing alone.

I turned around irritably, but at least I figured it out. I didn't have to run into trouble in the team and the competition, and I had a direction to work hard.

Thinking of this, it suddenly ignited, and Xia Qianchen turned over again, just bumping into Zhong Su's face.

I wanted to say something, but choked in my throat.

Zhong Su stretched out his hand naturally, hugged him with the quilt and people, and the air conditioner at home quietly breathed out air-conditioning, Zhong Su said, "Okay, I'm asleep."

"Oh."

Hypnotize again one second before going to bed, and cherish each other straight.

-

Those who have been punished and suspended for half a year will no longer have the same treatment they had in the Tower Tournament.

"Do you have an appointment?" The front desk asked coldly.

"No." Xia Qianchen said, "I'm looking for the person in charge of the tournament, and I want to appeal my suspension."

The front desk sighed, "Then you have to make an appointment online first, then print out the application form, have your team stamp it, and come back after the formalities are complete."

"The referee of the ring tower competition negligently caused no one to take responsibility for our 300 million car damage. We can't see the person in charge of the ring tower today. We will sue the competition this afternoon." Zhong Su pulled him back, "Please, call me Call inside."

Zhong Su used to have a high status in the Tournament of the Tower. He and Jing Ran once won the championship driver and champion navigator of the year, and even broke the record of the Tournament.A person with a halo, the front desk recognizes him, and this person doesn't look like a threat or incompetent rage, he is very rational.

Zhong Su went on to say: "We have been suspended from the competition, and we are very free, and we know that there is no need to make an appointment at all with the daily reception volume of the competition."

Indeed, after the tower tour is over, the person in charge of the tower tour will look at the post-edited advertisements every day... The front desk pretends to be very embarrassed, "Then, okay, I... give you a call."

After two or three phone calls, they met with one of the people in charge of the Ring Tournament, who also had a higher right to speak.

This person's surname is Huo, with oily hair and pink face, and a cheeky face, and he can't tell where his neck is at all.

"Sit, sit." Mr. Huo said.

Xia Qianchen sat down expressionlessly, then Mr. Huo wanted to shake hands with Xia Qianchen, but was cut off by Zhong Su.

"Mr. Huo." Zhong Su shook hands with him, and then sat down next to Xia Qianshen, "To make a long story short, Mr. Huo, we hope to meet the fourth referee who waved the flag in the SS9 stage of the ring tower."

Mr. Huo said "Yo", his expression changed deliberately and clumsily, "What a coincidence, that kid is still on sick leave..."

"Is there any contact information?" Zhong Su asked.

Mr. Huo: "Yo, she's still lying in the hospital, you're probably..."

"Just to visit, we just got out of the hospital not long ago, maybe we can talk about our condition." Zhong Su interrupted him, "I'm in trouble."

At this time, Xia Qianshen also had to admire Zhong Su's ability to negotiate, Mr. Huo avoided the important and ignored the trivial, and Zhong Su made a big move.

Mr. Huo said that it was useless for you to go to see him. After all, the two of you were at fault for this matter. Zhong Su only had a gloomy and polite smile, and said, "It is not a fault, and the conclusion cannot be settled before the judgment."

In the final analysis, he was also afraid that the public would conduct a thorough investigation on the public. The two fought each other a few times, and Mr. Huo gave him a phone number and name.

Probably because Zhong Su was tolerant and gentle when he was in front of him.After leaving the Automobile Federation building, Xia Qianchen sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, "I thought I was pretending enough. If he doesn't give me a number, I'm afraid you'll throw an ashtray on his forehead."

Zhong Su looked back at him, "I won't do this after the second year of high school."

Xia Qianchen got excited when he said this, and grabbed Zhong Su's shoulder, "What did you do before your sophomore year in high school?"

Zhong Su sighed, twisted the gas pedal buzzingly, and the motorcycle sped forward, Xia Qianchen quickly hugged him reflexively, "Damn, don't say it if you don't say it, you have the gas pedal, you are the co-pilot, I'll let you go tail can throw you..."

Silent.

I wanted to say, I can throw you out of the car window with a tail flick, but the seat belt can't hold you back.

However, it seems that he... just did this not long ago.

Suddenly, Xia Qianchen's hand on the motorcycle fuel tank was grabbed very hard.He only held it for a while and then let go, as if to comfort him, or to comfort him.

Three and 10 minutes later, I came to the suburb of City A.

This suburb is not the same as the suburb of the fleet warehouse. The fleet warehouse is an industrial park, and the desolation is only reflected in the distance from the bus and subway, the few takeaways, and the sound of metal expansion in the iron warehouse from time to time.

But the desolation of the suburbs here is reflected in the stripped walls, exposed red bricks and stones, the narrow alleys piled with discarded old furniture, the visible dust billowing in the sun, and the brushwork on the outer wall of the courtyard on the first floor of a certain family. Paint slogan——

Boys and girls are the same, and, after junior high school and then work.

The key of the motorcycle was turned off, the engine was turned off, and soon the only sound of modern machinery was lost on this street.

The two took off their helmets and stood on the ground, looking at each other.

This is the address given by the other party after the call was made.

Xia Qian looked up, the orange sunset spread on the mottled exterior wall of the building, brighter than the remaining paint color, the old lady in the yard on the first floor looked at them with her hands behind her back, and then entered the house.

It may be that I have stayed in Xinjiang for too long. It was just after six o'clock. At this time, the sky in Xinjiang is bright, and I am not used to it now.

"This building, fifth floor, [-], right?" Xia Qianchen asked.

Zhong Su said, "Yes, you walk behind me."

Xia Qianchen looked over the building towards the sunset.

There is a saying in France called "wolf dog time", which refers to the moment when the sun goes down, everything in the world becomes blurred, and people cannot distinguish whether it is a wolf or a dog in front of them.Just as they couldn't tell at this time, whether the person behind this call was good or evil.

The author says:

The definition of "wolf dog time" comes from the Internet.

Two more at [-]:[-] p.m., over!