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Jiang Langting's Ducati is too fierce and eye-catching.

As soon as we went forward to fight, the target was big enough, and the red paint on the inside of the wheel hub, the speed increased like a night walker on a steam wheel, which quickly attracted the boy's attention.

Xia Shao followed silently behind, silently watching Jiang Langting go forward and drive under the bridge "without eyes", and his movements were very skillful.He crossed the bridge, got off the road, and followed the curve around the road.

It's a road that you can't turn around once you enter it.

Maybe it was because the sound of the "wild fire" was too loud, but the Ducati was not so noisy. Sparks and lightning along the way exploded half of the street like firecrackers. Before the street was blown up, several police motorcycles came over.

Jiang Langting watched for a while, then walked slowly along the non-motorized lane.

Xia Shao watched the fire from the other side, and couldn't help saying in the headset: "You are too cruel."

Jiang Langting said: "If he continues to play like this without wearing a helmet, something will happen sooner or later."

"Recently, the city is keeping a close eye on Ducati." Xia Shao looked away, "Be careful."

"I know." Jiang Langting turned a corner and waited for him at the intersection ahead where there were few cars.

Jiang Langting has long legs and can touch the ground on tiptoe when parking. He parked on the side of the road with one leg propped up. He took off his helmet, shook off the sweat on his head, took the helmet back, and pulled off the goggles. where direction.

The night made the background board again, for this person who seemed born from the night sky.

Xia Shao deliberately slowed down and rode forward slowly from far to near.Jiang Langting passed a few bicycles beside him, and the high school girl who had just finished school on the bicycle was looking back at him frequently.

The girl's ponytail is tied high, and her school uniform is the azure blue of the sky when it pours down, dazzling and youthful.Their laughter is as soft as weaving, fluttering in the wind, and the ending is trembling, like countless pairs of little feet wearing red dancing shoes stepping on Xia Shao's ears.

Maybe the red dancing shoes are with high heels...

It hurt him a little.

Jiang Langting's goggles were not put down, but Xia Shao couldn't see his expression and eyes clearly.

The muscles of his whole body were hidden under the cycling suit, except for his neck which was exposed, and a lot of cold wind was poured in from the collar of the jacket.

After a while, he felt cold and pinched his neckline.

The girls on bicycles in front pushed and shoved, and finally someone stopped first.

The girl who got out of the car was about to go this way, when the light on the other side of the small road changed from green to red, she stopped.

"Go on," Jiang Langting saw Xia Shao straddling the little mint, turned his eyes to look at the lights beside the zebra crossing, and said to the microphone: "You should go ahead."

"No wait?"

"Wait for what?"

"Across the road." Xia Shao raised his chin.

"Little sister," Jiang Langting couldn't tell any emotion from the tone of his voice, "it's making trouble."

"receive."

Xia Shao was in a daze, Jiang Langting's tiptoe leg was all in front of his eyes.

He looked down at his white cycling jersey, then at the blue and green body of Mint Mint, and couldn't help laughing when he thought of the packaging of mint candy given by the hot pot restaurant after dinner.

Out of nowhere, Jiang Langting bent his lips when he heard him laugh, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing!" Xia Shao waved his hands, pointing him the way, "Is that the one?"

"Yes."

"Are you behind me?" Xia Shao confirmed.

Jiang Langting held onto the handle of the car in a daze, his tone eased, and he said solemnly, "Yes."

The tandem motorcycle team continued to move forward, like a torrent rushing towards the endless road in the distance.

They soon arrived at Longquan Mountain.

At the entrance of the mountain road at the foot of the mountain, farmers who sell oranges and other fruits have already closed their stalls, leaving a field of wrapping paper scraps.Next to the booth, Meng Qianze was extinguishing the cigarette he had smoked until his butt was left, and pressing it to the ground.

He saw that Jiang Langting stopped the car and strode forward, "Did you take someone with you today?"

"Bring it." Jiang Langting glanced at Xia Shao who had parked Little Mint neatly, "He's busy at work, so relax."

Li Ranxin also came down from Aprilia.

She was still wearing a pair of camouflage pants, looked at Xia Shao, and found that it seemed to be the same as before.Most cyclists can't remember people, but can remember cars.There are not many people who drive Suzuki's GSX250R, but she can clearly remember the outline that Xia Shao has been covering up.

"You really bring it?" Meng Qianze lowered his voice and leaned next to Jiang Langting, "I said that Li Ranxin is here today..."

Xia Shao hadn't taken off his helmet yet, standing beside the car in a moment of astonishment.

He could hear Meng Qianze talking in the headset.

Jiang Langting glanced at the woman riding Aprilia, and said lightly, "I know."

Now if you have anything to ask, Xia Shao held the microphone and said softly in the helmet: "Is your ex-girlfriend?"

"No," Jiang Langting muffled Xia Shao's voice, "Don't think too much about it."

Who overthinks...

Since it wasn't his ex-girlfriend, Meng Qianze had something in his words, Xia Shao was not stupid, so he understood the meaning at least.He doesn't care whether others think about his things, he can do whatever he wants.

Jiang Langting said in the headset: "You don't need to take the helmet to say hello, just go straight up the mountain."

"Okay." Xia Shao stepped back to Little Mint.

The mountain road seemed to become narrower at night, but it was the third time Xia Shao came, and it was not a problem to slow down a bit.

The south is wet and cold, and they are still riding bicycles up the mountain at night. No matter how thick Xia Shao wears, they still feel cold.

Xia Shao gritted his teeth and looked towards the five or six "seniors" who were not stable at the front in the convoy, thinking that he must buy a leather jacket when he had time.

Before riding the bike, Xia Shao felt comfortable when the wind blows through my hair as in the movie. After riding the bike, I found that I dare not go on the road without wearing a helmet.

This time Jiang Langting went to the front, jumping on the edge of several motorcycles.

Xia Shao didn't hold back when cornering, and turned his foot inside the wide section of the road. This time, he didn't feel any pain from the fall. He supported himself on the ground and got up quickly. Before Jiang Langting got out of the car to help, he himself Lifted the car up.

Holding a bicycle is a technical job, which is more important than learning to ride a bicycle.

Xia Shao hummed and groaned for a while, but Jiang Langting said in the headset: "Get up and get in the car, keep going."

He was silent for two seconds, and his tone softened: "Does it hurt from the fall?"

"It's okay," Xia Shao patted the ashes on his legs, "Where are the others?"

"Go ahead, we can't wait here for you all the time. When you're done, keep going." Jiang Langting said.

One after the other, Jiang Langting led him to speed up and gradually catch up with the team.Jiang Langting rode steadily on the mountain road, and it was hard to slow down when he became interested. He ran a little faster and led Xia Shao.

The teammate who had left them a long way in front cut him off, turned his head and wiped his goggles up, his voice was very loud, as if roaring from the wind: "It's just his speed, isn't it too slow? "

"Oh, you're in charge of others," said another person, "just take it slow."

Jiang Langting did not speak in the headset.

Xia Shao suddenly felt that Jiang Langting's speed had slowed down, and he slowed down to shoulder to shoulder with himself.

"Is there anything else?" Jiang Langting also opened his goggles and asked.

"No, it's okay." The teammate's voice became softer.

Seven or eight motorcycles drove to an open space, and Jiang Langting parked his Ducati at the front.

This is an empty and very large site, just on the mountainside, from which you can see the city from a distance.Jiang Langting took the helmet, wiped his hair, and said to Xia Shao with prickly palms, "Didn't you say that you want to learn to lift your head up, just try here?"

"Yes?" Xia Shao doubted his own skills.

Hearing this, Jiang Langting stepped into the car, "Just play, it's fine."

"Second brother straddled the car in the open space, do you want to lift one?"

Tan Ransi is one of the only two female riders in the team. Her car is a red Ducati, which is not as powerful as Jiang Langting's, but it is also a ruthless one.

"Torque, high speed," Tan Ransi said in a loud voice, with a little girlish air, "Release the clutch for a moment, hey, it's lifted."

"Go aside," Meng Qianze chased her away, "You say it for nothing."

The other five or six people got out of the way one after another, knowing that Jiang Langting wanted to show the technology to the people brought today, so they couldn't help but turn their heads and whisper a few words, but Xia Shao didn't pay much attention.

His eyes were all on Jiang Langting.

For the first time, someone was willing to "show" something for him, and glanced towards the sidelines before starting.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Xia Shao always feels that Jiang Langting now is very much like the adolescent boy who wanted to show off his skills on the basketball court to show off to his sweetheart when he was a student. Seriously.

After fueling the car to let the car start, Jiang Langting stabilized his figure and slowly drove towards the open space from a distance.

He's wearing a helmet, but his face can't be seen through the visor that's not on.He bowed his back, pulled the speed up to several thousand, held the handle firmly with both arms, pulled the car back, let go of the clutch, and then kicked the oil up.

The roar of fuel oiling ended with a "hum", the front of the car suddenly lifted, and the rear wheels pushed forward and slid.

He controlled the car in his hand, like a horse tamed in the mountains, raised his head and roared.

"Bah-"

When the front wheels landed, Jiang Langting chose a low gear, held the clutch handle with his arms, pressed his knees against the car body, and leaned outward.

Accelerator, clutch, and the rear wheel seem to have fixed the center of the circle it should be around, turning with the footsteps, and making a U-turn on the spot.

"Fuck, the second brother is still so steady when he looks up." A person in the motorcade couldn't help but praise.

"It's a test of waist strength and arm strength..." Another person whispered, "Xiangfu is still sister Ran Xin."

Xia Shao just listened like that, showing no unnecessary expressions.

A cold wind blew through the forest.

"Want to try?" Jiang Langting asked him as he took off his helmet and sat leaning on the back of the car.

Xia Shao nodded: "I think."

The person who asked him strode over.

"Lean your body forward as far as possible, and place your weight on the front of the car." A hand seemed to be placed behind his waist.

"Yeah." Xia Shao was a little nervous.

"You need to use your waist hard..." Jiang Langting's palms were so hot in the cold wind that they seemed to have been scalded. He firmly held Xia Shao's waist. Ting continued: "Hold the handlebars with your arms, and lift them up with all your strength."

Xia Shao was stared at by everyone, his face was flushed with embarrassment, and there seemed to be rumbling drums beside his eardrums, beating him harder and harder.

He just stared at Jiang Langting, watching the other's dry lips open and close, and uttered the next sentence hoarsely: "Use the clutch for the first start, and don't use it later. Finally, remember to move the body's center of gravity backward, give more oil, It will feel right.”

"How does it feel?" Xia Shao was stunned.

"..." There were flames hidden in Jiang Langting's eyes, as if he had to get closer to see them, just like that, he couldn't burn the woods or other people, and only darted into Xia Shao's eyes.

Just as she was about to say something, Tan Ransi next to her yelled, and fell to the ground with her buttocks and back covered in mud.

The girl is the baby of the team. Seeing that Tan Ransi fell, she rushed to help her up. Meng Qianze offered water and asked if it hurt. He couldn't help but glance at Xia Shao and Jiang Langting.

Seeing Tan Ran Silai still not getting up on the ground, Xia Shao thought something else happened, so he took the helmet and came over, while Jiang Langting grabbed his arm from behind, "Is it okay to take the helmet?"

Xia Shao felt that it was not an option to keep hiding, so he gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, if you recognize it, you will recognize it."

This time, it was not Meng Qianze who saw the person first, but the man in the team who teased whether Li Ranxin liked his little brother before, pinching his throat and shouting at Xia Shao: "Oh, shit, are you , Is it that...the one on Weibo, you are very familiar! That anchor, Xia, Xia..."

"Keep your voice down," Meng Qianze squeezed his shoulders, as if exerting force, "Jiang Er is still here, what's your name?"

Xia Shao didn't understand what Meng Qianze said, so he put on a smile and said to the people in the motorcade who were looking at him in surprise, "Hi everyone."

For the next 10 minutes, Jiang Langting lit a cigarette and stood beside the guardrail on the mountain road.He glanced down the winding road below and saw the clouds weaving through the moon.

The city fell asleep, and circles of white light radiated from the buildings.

Jiang Langting just stood on the mountainside, unable to tell whether it was the moonlight or the people who stayed up all night.

Every day of every year, when most people are sleeping, there are always some people who can't fall asleep just like myself, and only close their eyes during the day.

He turned around to look, and the people in the motorcade were still asking Xia Shao if he could sign his autograph, and some of them directly let him sign on the motorcycle.Xia Shao really gave him a lot of face, holding a marker pen that he didn't know where to find, squatting next to a Yamaha, and wrote carefully, stroke by stroke.

He turned his head to look at Li Ranxin, just like him, he didn't go over and was smoking beside him.

"Jiang Langting." Li Ranxin called him, his voice seemed to be wrung out by the mountain wind.