who is the real hero

When the Porsche rushes onto the escape lane, you can still hear the harsh sound of stones being squeezed.

Is this emergency lane okay?

Qin Xian grabbed the seat belt and didn't know what to say, because he encountered two hallucinations in a row, and couldn't believe his eyes anymore. Under such circumstances, who knows what this escape lane is?

However, Leng Mingshang rushed over.

The emergency lane is not long, and the end is an uphill. After the Porsche rushed past, Qin Xian was surprised to find that he didn't seem to be going uphill. For a while, the emergency lane changed completely and became a normal road.

So the road just now was an illusion. If you followed the road, you might have fallen into the cliff by now.

"Heh." Leng Mingshang sneered, "I drove the road once, and I can't go wrong with my eyes closed."

Qin Xian: "..."

Strong and invincible.

Because the escape lane was fake, the car didn't slow down at all, but because the downhill was getting faster and faster, Qin Xian saw that the speed of the car had already increased by [-], so he began to think about the funeral.

Leng Mingshang laughed again.

Qin Xian: "Sometimes I think you are a lunatic."

"Oh?" Leng Mingshang raised his tone, and actually... stepped on the gas pedal.

Qin Xian: "..."

He corrected, this man is a lunatic.

"When I ran [-] yards to Qiuming Mountain with those rich second generations, you were still memorizing the nine-nine multiplication table in kindergarten."

"First, I'm 22 this year, not much younger than you. Second, kindergartens don't memorize ninety-nine multiplication tables!"

Leng Mingshang laughed again, stepped on the accelerator, and increased the speed to two hundred.

Qin Xian shut up.

Maybe the ghost who broke the brakes would never have imagined that this person is so evil!

Not long after going down the mountain, the brakes returned to normal, Leng Mingshang stopped the car, and asked Qin Xian if he wanted to go down slowly.

"You underestimate me too." Qin Xian said this without any confidence, Leng Mingshang parked the car to the side of the road, lowered the window, and lit a cigarette.

"Give me one too."

"Kids don't smoke."

"I'm 22!"

Leng Mingshangniao was not a bird, and when there was one third left in the end, he suddenly handed over the cigarette butt: "You can only smoke so much."

What he originally thought was to show Qin Xian a look, and then take out one and fold it in half for him. As a result, this guy squeezed the cigarette and bit it on the tip of his teeth. Even the cigarette holder was bitten and deformed. Qin Xian copied it with both hands: "Let's go after enough rest!"

Leng Mingshang didn't say anything, fastened his seat belt and opened the way.

The way back to school was relatively smooth. In the middle of the night, the traffic lights turned into yellow lights, flickering lonely in the silent night.

"Do you know why I said you are a magic stick?"

It was rare that Leng Mingshang spoke first.

Qin Xian: "..."

"You remember that car accident." Leng Mingshang continued.

"I was driving that night. The speed was not slow, and it was a suburb. If you rushed out, you would fly nearly [-] meters away."

"When I carried you into the car, you were like a dead person except for breathing."

"Bones all over my body are broken."

"However, after being sent to the hospital, your injuries miraculously healed, with only a slight fracture in your arm."

"And just now, your broken hand was able to suppress me."

"These, why did you..." It was only then that Qin Xian realized that the car accident that day was so serious.

"I told you, will anyone believe me?"

Qin Xian was silent. Indeed, if it weren't for the strange ability of his arm, even he himself would not believe such a ridiculous thing.

"Thank you."

For some reason, Qin Xian suddenly wanted to say something.

Even if his body would recover, Qin Xian didn't want to face the pouring rain when he woke up. If it wasn't for the cold wound, he wouldn't have seen his biological parents at all.

Leng Mingshang was kind to him, how could he hate him.

"I thought you hated me." Leng Mingshang said.

"It was quite annoying before." Qin Xian did not hide it.

However, that was Shen Yaoxin's own choice, no wonder Leng Ming was injured.

There was nothing to talk about along the way, and they drove to the school at a fast speed, and Leng Mingshang's cell phone was not turned on. Qin Xian took Leng Mingshang back to the dormitory, took out the cell phone, and called Shen Yaoxin.

Shut down.

The two looked at each other, and finally decided to go directly to the dormitory to find someone.

"I'll go back and get ready." Qin Xian left after leaving this sentence, Leng Mingshang went to the girls' dormitory downstairs first, but was stopped by the security guard.

Whether it's money or status threats, the security guards are like fried rocks, they don't let in oil and salt, and say that unless there are girls coming down to pick them up, they won't let them go upstairs, not even the parents of students, let alone boyfriends. up.

When Leng Mingshang was already thinking about calling the old men from the school board, a girl wearing white shoes, jeans, and a loose T-shirt came over, and said in surprise, "Ah Ming, why are you here?" gone?"

The security uncle rolled his eyes: "Your boyfriend, right? It's not because I can't contact you, I just went up to find you!"

The girl's bangs are very long, she buried her face and smiled: "Then I'll register."

"No overnight stay!" The security uncle emphasized.

Although he doesn't know the girl in front of him, but for the fact that someone can bring him into the dormitory, Leng Mingshang doesn't care about the fact that he can't find such a worthless girlfriend with such a low opinion.

The girl led Leng Mingshang into the elevator, and Leng Mingshang thanked her.

"I'm going, you didn't recognize it?" The girl suddenly uttered a man's voice, and this voice was quite familiar.

Leng Mingshang: "..."

"Girl" wiped her bangs, and the lower half of her face was whiter than the upper half, and the person wearing a strange lipstick was... Qin Xian.

Leng Mingshang was at least speechless with three ellipses.

"Don't think too much, Yaoxin often asks me to come up to deliver things to her, but she doesn't come down to pick them up, that's how I am."

Leng Mingshang: "What happened to your voice?"

"Voice changer recording."

Leng Mingshang: "..."

No wonder this guy only said two words just now!It turned out that no other sound sources were prepared!

Leng Mingshang also took it, this guy is really courageous.

Speaking of which, the security guard downstairs either has a problem with his eyes or a problem with his brain. This guy is taller than himself, so he has no doubts at all!

Qin Xian seemed to see through what Leng Mingshang was thinking: "Fortunately, our school has a sports college, and there are more girls in the north."

Leng Ming still hurts: "..."

He might have to use all the ellipsis he wants to use in his life tonight.

The elevator arrived, and Shen Yaoxin lives on the fourteenth floor. After twelve o'clock, the lights in the corridor will be turned off, and the washing machines in the rest of the laundry room will emit a faint red light.

"Husband~"

A strange yet familiar voice sounded, Qin Xian felt that he might be hallucinating again, so he patted Leng Mingshang beside him.

"I seem to be hallucinating."

Leng Mingshang: "I heard that too."

TBC.