The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

His pupils suddenly contracted, and Chi Xuanming turned sharply subconsciously. The high-speed motorcycle lost balance, deviated from the lane and fell directly onto the gravel road on the side.

The impact raised a cloud of rubble, and Chi Xuanming fell down with his motorcycle. At the same time, the all-black motorcycle successfully crossed the finish line.

"Alas!"

"Pretty!"

In the audience, amid the clapping and cheers of the audience, a man sitting under a parasol stared at the dazzling figure below with a complicated expression. He nudged the person beside him who was cheering and asked.

"Cousin, who...is he?"

Song Qingyang, whose sleeve was being pulled, turned around. It was very noisy around him. He moved closer and wanted to explain, but he scratched his head and didn't know where to start.

"The one Chi Xuanming brought here is called You Mu. You... may not have known this before, but he... is also considered half a member of the Song family... Oh, I can't say. For things like this, you should go back and ask my aunt."

The person asking the question didn't want to end the topic just like that. He stared at the figure below and asked:

“He is…his biological mother is…” There was a hint of trembling in his words, but because of the noisy crowd, the people around him didn’t notice it.

"Oh, he is that guy. He made a big fuss at that time."

"boom!"

The glass in his hand fell off and smashed onto the stepped stands. The sound of the exploding fragments scared Song Qingyang.

"Cousin, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell? Are you getting burned by the sun? It's too noisy here. Let's go out and take a rest."

He protected the young man beside him and carefully left the scene, thinking that the sunlight in this place was too glaring, or perhaps the noise disturbed the other person's mood.

His cousin who suffers from autism is very well protected by the Song family, but the psychological trauma from his childhood is difficult to eliminate. He thought there was no hope, but unexpectedly, in the past two years, his cousin's autism has miraculously recovered little by little.

His family takes great care of his cousin, and he dared not let anything go wrong for him.

On the field, You Mu won amidst the cheers and applause of the crowd.

But he couldn't get off the bike. He turned the bike around handsomely with his toes touching the ground, and rode back to the place where the accident happened.

The paramedics lifted the motorcycle that was pressing on Chi Xuanming, and friends who were watching nearby came down one after another and hurried over, surrounding the injured person together with the staff.

Pushing aside the crowd, You Mu bent down, tilted his head to look at Chi Xuanming who was hugging his legs and crying in pain, and said, "I won."

"You...are you trying to kill yourself?" Chi Xuanming was almost scared by that life-threatening behavior.

"I won, call me daddy, this is the bet."

Reaching out to stop the person in charge who was about to help Chi Xuanming away, You Mu leaned over and spoke.

Seeing that an accident had occurred, the person in charge who rushed over in a hurry was about to check on Young Master Chi's condition. He wanted to scold this ignorant young man, but was stunned by the look he gave him.

Just as he was thinking about pulling the person away, another call popped up on his cell phone. He looked up and saw the manager waving at him in the distance, walking quickly towards him with Mr. Chi.

"Fuck you! Can't you see I'm injured...ah!"

Chi Xuanming cursed and swore, his leg hurt so much that it seemed like it was broken. His mind was full of pain and he had no time to think about the bet he had made.

But if he can't remember, someone will naturally make him remember.

With one foot stepping on the wound, Chi Xuanming's sharp scream pierced through the crowd, piercing people's ears.

"It hurts!... Dad! You are my dad, lift me up, lift me up, it hurts! It hurts!" Unable to bear the pain any longer, Chi Xuanming admitted defeat and begged for mercy.

"My dear son, does your dad know that you have a new father?"

Releasing his foot, You Mu squatted down and patted Chi Xuanming's face, laughing wantonly, then walked away.

“By the way, I like your Jifeng very much. Remember to dye it and take good care of it before sending it back to me.” He picked up the helmet thrown on the side of the road, gave the instructions, and then You Mu strode away from the stadium.

"..."

Protected by the people around him, Chi Xuanming, half lying on the gravel ground, looked a little dazed. He had never been slapped in the face in his life.

It didn't hurt much, but my cheeks felt like they were burning.

He looked at You Mu who was walking away, reached out and touched his cheek. He stopped complaining about the pain in his legs, and stared at the dazzling golden hair reflecting the setting sun, unable to recover from his trance.

"Tell me, what kind of training place are you going to punish me to go to this time?" Putting the helmet on the side of his body, You Mu scratched his hair and looked at the man walking slowly towards him without dodging.

At the last banquet, he beat Chi Xuanming, scolded him, and sent him to school.

This time, she dyed her hair without permission and injured Chi Xuanming. She estimated that she would not be let off easily.

Chi Yu stared at You Mu for a long while, and when he saw that the other party was getting scared, he stretched out his hand to rub the soft hair and said, "No punishment this time. You've had enough fun, go change your clothes."

The Chi family has a strict family tradition, and the younger generation living in the old house dare not dye their hair.

At first, he really didn't like You Mu's yellow hair, and since he was going to live in the school dormitory, he asked someone to dye his hair back to black.

But today, Chi Zhen suddenly felt that the dazzling hair was indeed more suitable for the other person.

Passionate and flamboyant, unruly and unrestrained, facing the setting sun, the opponent on the track was as dazzling as the sun.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Following the man towards the exit, You Mu looked suspicious. The other party's calm and gentle words and actions seemed a bit weird to him.

Chi Zhen didn't say anything, but just took You Mu towards the lounge.

After a race, his whole body was hot and he was covered in a thin layer of sweat. He didn't feel it when he was riding the motorcycle, but now that he had calmed down, the heat surged all over his body.

With a slight blush on his cheeks, You Mu half-zipped down his racing suit and enjoyed the evening breeze.

With his collarbone exposed, Chi Yu tilted his head and saw a drop of sweat on his neck sliding down his skin.

Averting his sight, Chi Zhen pushed open the door of the locker room.