The Strongest Racer Maintenance Guide

Zhong Su frowned.

This time when they came back to City A, Xia Qianshen and Zhong Su planned to hire a maintenance team with the ring tower compensation to accompany the Sichuan-Tibet Plateau Rally.

Life has returned to normal, getting up every day for physical fitness, taking a shower, practicing car, physical fitness, and going home.

It's just that there are some unusual deeds mixed in the ordinary life.

Occasionally, Zhong Su would warn Xia Qianchen, "Please don't make eye contact with me after ten o'clock in the evening."

"Why?" Xia Qianchen was puzzled.

"Uh..." Zhong Su said, "Think I'm in heat."

It's honest, Xia Qian thought deeply.

Having said all that, Xia Qianshen can also understand subconsciously that everyone is full of blood, and they are in a passionate relationship, and they even live together. If they don't "heat", it really can't be justified.

So Xia Qianchen was a little...comfortable in his embarrassment.

This man is really bent very thoroughly, and he has even evolved into estrus. Although he is not so masculine in this picture, it does not hinder his completely masculine figure, and he can be in estrus so naturally and simply...

He might have been a closet before... Xia Qianchen thought while taking a shower.

After taking a shower, Zhong Su sat on the extension table of the water bar in the kitchen at home and watched the computer.

"The Sichuan-Tibet Rally has started to sign up." Zhong Su said, "7 stages, more than 1200 kilometers, and one stage is in... Hoh Xil."

The last four words made Xia Qianchen's eyes light up, "Kekexil!? How did the Automobile Federation get the permission! How many days did they kneel at the Golmud Public Security Bureau?"

Zhong Su chuckled, "Who knows, but it's not the restricted area in the hinterland of Hoh Xil, it's on the edge."

"That's enough, Keke Xil!!" Xia Qianchen had just finished taking a shower, and sat down next to him with a peach-flavored shower gel, and brought the computer over to take a closer look.

Sure enough, in the new news released by the Auto Federation, I saw the last stage of this year's Sichuan-Tibet Plateau Rally, SS7: Hoh Xil, the scenic spot control part, and the 55-kilometer special stage of Hoh Xil.

The location is not marked in detail, but it is enough to make people boil.

Zhong Su propped his chin, "After Sichuan-Tibet is the last stop, shall we find a convoy next year?"

"Next year..." Xia Qianchen looked up and thought, "PEM has contacted me four times, and Yang Dao, their team has also contacted, but their team qualifications are too young, after so many years, the modified car ...Anywhere is good, but you can't win."

Zhong Su laughed again, "Yang Dao and the others haven't had any grades for two years, how dare they look for you."

"They said..." Xia Qian cleared her throat and sat up straight, "I have a beautiful navigator for me."

Zhong Su:?

Zhong Su: "How beautiful?"

"He has a beautiful voice and a sweet voice." Xia Qianchen said, "He can still be called brother."

Zhong Su: "If you have a demand in this regard, I can't do it."

"Is it so bendable and stretchable?" Xia Qianchen was stunned, "Call out."

"Brother Qianchen." Zhong Su leaned over, as if speaking from the bottom of his voice, sad and sexy, "What else can she do, let's talk together, I will improve my professional ability for a while."

"You are so aggressive, it makes me doubt that you can really have children." Xia Qianchen deliberately glanced at his abdomen, and then suddenly his whole body was lifted up around his waist, and Zhong Su who moved over hugged him in his lap superior.

Xia Qianchen wanted to scold, but sat on someone else's lap, so she kept her mouth shut and sighed, "I used to think you were not curvy enough, but I was abrupt."

Because Zhong Su pinched his waist, hugged him, put him on his lap, and put his combo on his legs, which was as smooth as the handbrake flicking after a deep throttle.

Zhong Su rested his chin on his shoulder, "Did you sign up?"

"Okay." Xia Qianchen turned his head, lowered his eyes and looked at him, "How long is your heat/estrus/period?"

"It might be sent to death." Zhong Su said, "Are you going to make a coffin for me?"

"You're hitting me, young man." Xia Qianchen said;

-

The team is still a problem. Although the Automobile Federation finally allowed Xia Qianshen and Zhong Su to participate in this season's station races as free agents, it is really unreasonable to say that there is no team after this year.

A team means a very complete series of insurance. For the Federation of Automobile Manufacturers, it is easier to manage with a team. For racers, having a team means logistics and is easier.

It goes hand in hand, and drivers need a team in general.

Especially for a driver like Xia Qianshen who is used to being star-studded, it is actually quite torturous for him to go straight to the pits to repair the car without resting after a stage.

On this day, I went to Brother Ye's shop to adjust the Impreza as usual.

In fact, after returning from Mount Shaluli, Brother Ye said that Impreza's situation was a bit bad.

In the warehouse, Brother Ye lifted the car up, and with the buzzing sound of the elevator, the Impreza gradually rose up, and the chassis appeared above everyone's heads.

The three looked up.

Brother Ye: "See, the longitudinal beam of your chassis is completely crooked. I don't know when you were crooked. Can you drive with the crooked longitudinal beam?"

The second half of the sentence is for Xia Qianchen.

Xia Qianshen: "Actually, I felt there was a problem, but I thought it was a problem with the steering gear."

Brother Ye cast a "beautiful" look, because the longitudinal beam was obviously crooked, and the impact force was very strong, indicating that after Xia Qianshen had an accident, he drove the accident car back to the maintenance station firmly, and the repair station Due to the lack of manpower, the repairman chose the latter between completely straightening the stringer and repairing other accessories.

This depends on Xia Qianshen's adaptability to control the car. Zhong Su looked at Brother Ye and said with a smile, "That's awesome, I'm a driver."

"It's awesome." Ye Ge said, "You can go to another Mitsubishi car factory in the city to correct the longitudinal beam. His family can modify and install the car. Also, look here."

Brother Ye pointed to a place, which is the position of the engine air intake, "After your car was pulled back, I started it and tried it in the yard. There may be something wrong with your solenoid valve, but I have limited equipment here. You still have to go to the garage for repairs."

Xia Qianshen looked at Zhong Su, who sighed.

I need to find a team.

Recently, the practice cars are all at the racing track in City A. There are car rentals at the venue, or Xia Qianshen will drive a Koenigsegg there.Thinking about it now, it is not a long-term solution after all.

When the Sichuan-Tibet Rally is over, and then the last station race of this year, it is really necessary to find a team.

"I'll send the maintenance car over." Zhong Su took out his mobile phone, "Drag the Impreza to the garage."

The racing car can't go on the road, so it has to be towed in the pit car compartment.

Zhong Su handed him the helmet, and the two of them rode motorcycles and followed the maintenance vehicle to the garage.

"Can you hold me instead of holding on to the fuel tank?" Zhong Su stopped at a red light and turned around to ask him, "The fuel tank is prettier than me, isn't it?"

"In broad daylight." Xia Qianchen said, "the streets are full of people."

"You have a full helmet, no one can see your face." Zhong Su said.

"Uh..." Xia Qianchen resisted a little.

Zhong Su felt it too.

The root of this resistance is still his distrust of Zhong Su, which Zhong Su can also feel.

Then, Zhong Su grabbed his hand on the motorcycle fuel tank and placed it on his abdomen, "Just a moment, we'll be there soon."

Xia Qianchen's first reaction was to flinch.He knew that at the moment when Zhong Su confessed, he activated the self-protection system. Frankly speaking, he was very entangled. On Kunlun Tianlu, Zhong Su could risk his life to protect him. He was worried that Zhong Su could not tell the truth at that time. "Rescue" and "Love".

"I..." Xia Qianchen wanted to explain something.

Perhaps it should be said that it's not that I don't want to touch you, nor that I don't like you.

It's just that I have seen the darkness of the world for gay people.

Zhong Su's knuckles passed through his fingers, pressed it, and said, "Xia Qianchen, why do you feel less secure than me, an orphan who has been living under a fence for more than ten years?"

-

When the Mitsubishi maintenance worker sighed for the third time at the Impreza, Xia Qianchen's heart dropped three times.

And Xia Qianshen was thinking about how much money was left in their ring tower compensation.

"Master, please open your mouth." Xia Qianchen said, "We can stand it."

The maintenance worker looked at the tragic racing car, "Your longitudinal beam is very crooked... The shock absorber is also broken, what did it hit?"

Zhong Su: "We...slided on the grass, hit a rock first, and then swept the tree with our tail."

Although the stone is a rock more than two meters high, the tree is a century-old tree hugged by three people.

The maintenance workers of the depot are not like the maintenance workers of the rally team. From entering the industry to retiring, they have not seen a few cars damaged to this extent, so they asked in shock: "Shouldn't they be scrapped on the spot?"

"Not only was it not scrapped, but we also ran second in that stage." Zhong Su said, "Look, can we still be saved?"

"At best, I'll correct the longitudinal beam for you and replace the shock absorber. For other things, you should ask in another place." The maintenance worker said.

Xia Qianchen guessed it, he has raced for so many years, of course he knows what kind of car damage needs what kind of repairman.

"Okay." Xia Qianchen said, "Fix what can be repaired, and let's figure out the rest."

Coming out of the depot, it was a rather desolate area. They first found a gas station to refuel their motorcycles. Xia Qianchen smoked on the side of the gas station.

At this point, the sun was setting, and many office workers came to refuel after get off work, and Zhong Su was queuing.

His gaze was always on the back of the smoking young man on the side of the road. He expected him to look back at him, but Xia Qianchen didn't look back at him until it was Zhong Su's turn to refuel his motorcycle.

The ill-fated Impreza was left in the maintenance department of the depot. When they returned to the city on their motorcycles, they happened to pass by the restaurant where Zhong Su worked before.

However, the restaurant has been changed from a Cantonese restaurant to a hot pot restaurant.

"Go in and have something to eat?" Zhong Su asked.

Xia Qianchen nodded.

Just entering the store, when the waiter led them to a seat for two, suddenly a person in the chaotic and noisy hot pot restaurant made a particularly pleasant voice——

"Xia Qianchen—"

"What a coincidence! Are you alone?!"

The two followed the sound source and saw that it was Xu Chihui who wanted to add him on WeChat again and again in the racing track.

A person?

Zhong Su frowned.

The author says:

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