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It was already past twelve o'clock when Xia Shao was broadcast.

Jiang Langting sent a message to ask him where he was, Xia Shao said he was in the car and was going home.

Jiang Langting replied that don't go back upstairs, wait for him for a while.After posting this, Jiang Langting called Xin Lie, saying that he had something to do to go home, and he would be back after twelve o'clock.

Seeing him like that, Xin Lie knew what was going on, so he smirked and pushed him with his elbow, saying, second brother, don't worry!

"..." Jiang Langting put on his coat, and in such an atmosphere where he wanted to laugh, he stretched himself into a domineering and cool president.

Before leaving, he couldn't hold back and pushed Xin Lie back, "Look at the scene, don't patronize and boo."

Jiang Langting seldom quarreled with his subordinates like this on weekdays. Xin Lie was stunned by the push, and then quickly stood up straight, stood beside the car and swore: "No problem! Go ahead!"

"What are you rushing for?" Jiang Langting closed the car door, pressed down on the window, and tapped his finger on the glass twice, "Mind yourself."

"Good second brother!"

"..." What are you excited about?

He was delayed for a while because of the explanation, but Xia Shao arrived early, Jiang Langting saw a gift box in Xia Shao's arms as soon as he got out of the elevator, guessing it should be a Harley roadking model.

Harley is the dream of every motorcycle enthusiast, and Jiang Langting is no exception.

But after many years of screening, when he finally chose "Dreammotorcycle", Jiang Langting still threw his love to Ducati without hesitation.

No one can refuse Ducati with red and black.

"Come in first." Jiang Langting opened the door of the house, watching Xia Shao obediently enter the house.

I don't know how many times I was "tricked" into the house.

The light in the living room is still only turned on, and it is silently on in the corner, like a moon hidden at home.

"Here, birthday present." Xia Shao hugged him the gift box in his arms.

"Thank you." Just after receiving the birthday present, Jiang Langting wanted to open it in front of Xia Shao, but the latter pressed his hand and asked, "Can you go back and open it?"

"why?"

"..." Xia Shao was a little afraid to look at Jiang Langting's expression after receiving the gift.

Not listening to Xia Shao's request, Jiang Langting carefully tore open the gift wrapping while paying attention to his expression.He took it apart very carefully, peeling off the last layer of wrapping paper, and then took out the Harley model that was protected by an acrylic cover inside.

Sure enough it was this.

For Harley, like the BMW double r, Jiang Langting gave more feelings.

He understood the meaning of Xia Shao's choice of this gift.

At this moment, Xia Shao felt that Jiang Langting looked at him very eagerly, hotter than when he looked at the Harley model just now.

"Then I wish you," Xia Shao gained confidence, and leaned forward to kiss Jiang Langting's side face, "I wish you always be brave enough to love what you love."

After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips, his eyes curved into a beautiful smile.

With just such a sentence, Jiang Langting's heart seemed to be melted into syrup.

After a while, Jiang Langting said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "What should I do if there is someone I love more?"

For a while, Xia Shao didn't understand what Jiang Langting's "love" hobby was, and he just felt nervous: "You have it?"

"There is."

Standing on tiptoe a little, Jiang Langting returned a kiss on Xia Shao's forehead.He frowned, as if he didn't want to continue this topic, and put the Harley model that Xia Shao burned on the living room table at home, "I'm going to wipe it again, and then put it on my bedside table."

He stroked the soft cashmere scarf around Xia Shao's neck, pinched the other's earlobe, it was cool.

The back of Xia Shao's neck was burning hot.

"You can just hug and sleep." Xia Shao said with a smile.

"It's not impossible, but I want to sleep with you even more," Jiang Langting finished speaking, took the rose helmet that Xia Shao put on the shoe cabinet, knocked on it, and asked, "Sent by Harley?"

"Yeah." Xia Shao nodded, thinking of his own question, "Are you really going to the competition?"

"Go."

"Okay," I don't want to remind you about the danger, Xia Shao knows that Jiang Langting knows the safety of life in the game better than anyone else, "Then what about your car, which one to choose?"

Jiang Langting didn't say there was a sponsor, he just said: "Ducati."

"Isn't there a new Panigale V2? I remember it's an imitation game. You can buy that."

Xia Shao was a little worried. After all, Jiang Langting's car is too precious, and the weather in Macau is not as cold as in the mainland. Ducati is famous for its roasted legs. If you don't pay attention, you can roast the legs to medium rare. No matter how thick it is too hot.

"My first car was a Scorpio, which had cruise control, but this one doesn't," Jiang Langting thought about the car he was going to compete in, "but I'm familiar with it enough, don't worry, it's safe."

He was just about to ask Xia Shao how he knew about the PanigaleV2, when he suddenly remembered that the latest vlog video on Xia Shao Weibo was a new car review invited by a large domestic motorcycle website. : DUCATIPanigaleV2|Speed ​​Aesthetics].

Xia Shao thought for a while, and put the helmet on Jiang Langting's raised hand, "Do you really need the helmet?"

The opponent nodded.

"But this rose..."

Xia Shao couldn't believe that Jiang Er would put a big red flower on his head, "You usually wear it when you go out and about? But it's a gift from Harley, so the quality should be fine."

The other party still nodded.

"By the way," Jiang Langting said suddenly, "When this Grand Tournament is over...you can tell me if you want to be together, okay?"

Xia Shao felt slightly frustrated, but still moved a little closer to hug him, "Isn't it possible now?"

"Let's talk after the game." Jiang Langting rubbed his hair again.

No matter how dull Xia Shaoren was, he still had a vague sense of what Jiang Langting meant.

After sending Xia Shao upstairs, for the sake of confidentiality, Jiang Langting went back directly in the elevator.

When he got out of the elevator door, a call notification from Meng Qianze was displayed on the screen of his mobile phone.

After answering the phone, the other end said, "Hello, Jiang Er? Let me tell you, the sponsor has agreed, and they will transport your car for you when the time comes, as long as the car starts before the people."

"Well, that's fine," Jiang Langting hugged the rose helmet in his arms, "I'll take this job."

Meng Qianze also sounded very excited: "It's a deal!"

"By the way, Brother Meng, I can't use their helmet," Jiang Langting said, "Can I use my own?"

"It shouldn't be a big problem, just stick their brand logo on the helmet," Meng Qianze said, "Why, you want your own car, and you have to wear your own helmet?"

"Yeah." Jiang Langting said as he entered the door, and kicked the slippers placed at the door with his toe.

Before hanging up the phone, Meng Qianze suddenly remembered something, and asked one more question: "There is one more thing, Jiang Er."

"Ok?"

"Well... over there in the CRRC race, some crews also came to me to ask if you want to go," Meng Qianze sighed, "Since everyone in the circle knew that you had an accident that year, they often came to me in races. Let me ask you, I have to weigh it when I hear it is too dangerous. Gransea is because you are really thinking about it, so I agreed to find you for them. CRRC, their team has a new model this time..."

Jiang Langting patiently listened to what Meng Qianze said, and replied in a deep voice, "Brother Meng, I'm not going."

"Really not going? That's the National Road Championship!" Meng Qianze was anxious, "Our team thinks you are capable!"

"Not going." Jiang Langting said.

Meng Qianze thought he still needed to hesitate, so he said: "In Ordos, there is still a distance from the office, you can tell me after you think about it?"

"Brother Meng,"

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Langting stood at the door of his house, surrounded by darkness. He pinched his palms and said solemnly, "I won't go."

·

Macau, Wangde Parish, Songshan.

Every car has to be sent for maintenance after arriving at the arena, and the "Ultimate Beast" brought by Jiang Langting alone is no exception.

His 1198s is a special model, coupled with the fact that the driver is tall and brought by a sponsor, he is very strict in requiring him to be familiar with the terrain.

Cymo is not a rally, there is no co-driver, and there are no controlled accidents.It's all meat and steel, just this guy on the engine.

Jiang Langting and Xia Shao didn't set off from Chengdu together, so they had to make an appointment to meet at the hotel.

Due to different sponsors on both sides, they did not live in the same hotel.As soon as Xia Shao landed, he took a taxi and rushed to Jiang Langting, because it was almost time for the riders to gather.

Taking the elevator all the way upstairs, Xia Shao finally took off his coat while walking in the corridor, and then took off all the scarves, masks, and hats that covered his face.

Jiang Langting opened the door of the room, and was immediately thrown back by Xia Shao, secretly glad that he usually exercises a lot, otherwise he would be pressed down on the carpet in the room by Xia Shao.

Xia Shao looked at the time excitedly, "There are still 10 minutes until you gather, I've caught up!"

After speaking, he set his eyes on Jiang Langting's body in short sleeves.He usually wears winter clothes, boxing clothes, and cycling clothes. Xia Shao has never seen Jiang Langting standing in front of him wearing short sleeves and beach shorts, full of summer vibes.

"Well, you'll be back in five minutes." Jiang Langting kissed his earlobe, causing him to hide while laughing. "The staff will come up and call me later."

On the bed was the cycling uniform that he would wear later to touch the field, Xia Shao looked curiously.

He has heard about the Gran Race for a long time, and today he came here with the people he likes, watching the game and commenting, so it is inevitable that he is very excited.

"Your clothes look like that...the protagonist in the movie "Ant-Man." Xia Shao smiled uncontrollably, and reached out to pull Jiang Langting's goggles off, "But you are very handsome today."

He is used to boasting about Jiang Langting, and exaggerating too much is like farting rainbows.

Enough of the nonsense intimacy, Xia Shao was so teased that he blushed and had a heartbeat, and was defeated, so he had to pinch Jiang Langting's face and fight back: "Don't appear in that kind of car accident accident collection."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Langting lowered his head and chuckled, kissed his ear, and murmured: "I know."

For the next two days, Xia Shao was busy contacting the organizers about news related to the competition.

There are also other races such as touring cars and formula racing on the Guia Circuit, and the motorcycle race is the last day.

The schedule is long, and there were some small accidents in the past few days. The pressure of public opinion from all walks of life is not small. They attach great importance to this thrilling event, and the summer heat is also under great pressure. word.

Their live broadcast will appear on Weibo in an online mode.

·

On the afternoon of the fourth day, the most anticipated and exciting Guia Circuit ushered in the motorcycle race.

The weather is very good today, the sun has been out all morning, and everything on the field is golden from the live broadcast room.

Xia Shao knew a long time ago that this track is narrow and winding, and the race is also a street race, almost imitating the usual street race.

The narrowest curves are only a few meters long, and some of the sharp turns are too sharp. Accidents happen every year. When an accident occurs, several cars are piled up on top of each other. No one can die.

"Boom—boom—boom——" The entire driveway was filled with the sound of motorcyclists trying to sound.

Xia Shao sat in the live broadcast room.

Today he was wearing a casual short-sleeved shirt, and the name card in front of him said "Special guest@夏炎", and the inside of the name card faced his direction, and he himself drew a smiling face.

The smiling face's mouth is a "3" lying on the ground, exactly the same as Jiang Langting drew for himself in Longquan Mountain that night.

After all, it was the first time to broadcast live sports on a major online platform, so he was a little nervous.

Due to the large number of contestants, there was not much introduction at the beginning of the competition. The camera directly zoomed in and passed each contestant's face.

With everyone wearing helmets, Xia Shao easily recognized Jiang Langting.

He didn't expect Jiang Langting to wear the helmet he gave him...

That rose is so conspicuous.

Xia Shao didn't know what it was like in his heart for a while, he wanted to cry and laugh, he was stuffed to the brim, and he wanted to cheer him on at the sidelines and give him a blessing hug.

The more Xia Shao looked at it, the more he felt that motorcycle helmets and racing helmets are really good things, they can show the most superior facial features on a man's face...

From the forehead to the high brow bone, down to the eye sockets and eyelashes, and beyond that to the straight bridge of the nose, the helmet covers the lower lips and chin, leaving a lot of mysterious room for imagination.

He hasn't mentioned "No. 1 player Jiang Langting" yet. Unexpectedly, Lao Ning, who was explaining together, squinted his eyes first, and said to the live camera, "No. 1 seems to be a little taller." After he finished speaking, he looked at Xia Xia. Burning, "Actually, Ducati is a car, the owner should not be too tall, and it will be uncomfortable if it exceeds 1.9 meters, right?"

He maintained the balance of the corners of his lips, and said calmly: "No. 1 should be about 1.8 meters seven."

"Come and take a look at the contestant's profile..." Lao Ning opened the profile handed over by the organizer, "Ouch", raised his eyes to Xia Shao and said, "Our Xiao Xia's eyes are very accurate, really 1.8 meters seven."

"..." Xia Shao's face turned hot, and he smiled, "Thank you teacher."

The countdown ends and the game begins.

Not long after he set off, Jiang Langting still maintained his usual steady style, staying at the upper-middle speed of the team, never trying to grab the top ten and top five, but reserved his strength to slowly follow behind the front of the car.

He has checked the car himself and is familiar enough with his own car. He let go all the way to drive, and the moment he rushed out, he slammed the accelerator over and over again, keeping his knees slightly bent outwards, pressing The track line keeps turning right.

Many people say that the sound of Ducati is like a tractor, but he does not think that Ducati at high speed can open the pores of his whole body. The sound is like countless needles piercing into the skin, which can forge a body of steel. .

He always believed that his 1198s were unbeatable on the track.

Anyone can drive in a straight line, and corners are still the best choice to witness victory or defeat.

"Not bad," Lao Ning twirled his pen, stared intently at the display screen, and praised, "Hey, everyone, this No. 1 turn is very stable."

Xia Shao nodded quickly, and said: "Yes, his car is also performing well. It was a little soft before the shock absorber, but after it was hardened, it can go down naturally when entering a corner, but because of its height... You can't get too comfortable lying down on your hips."

He was talking hype commentary, touting his beloved No. 1, and his eyes didn't let go of the content on the monitor at all.

The knight Jiang Langting on the track is too attractive.

Xia Shao looked at the rose.

This rose and his unparalleled driving skills made his Jiang Langting a well-deserved topic king and eye-catching expert today.

"The No. 1 pick is very aggressive. Maybe he can become a dark horse today. There is no record for him in the previous Gran Races. He is a new player invited by the sponsor this year. I heard that he is quite famous in the local area."

Lao Ning was looking at the information while talking, and kept looking at the monitor, "No. 1's style is really fierce and tricky, such players are rare in street competitions."

"Yes, it's very entertaining and technical." Xia Shao answered.

"His helmet is also very attractive today," Lao Ning said with a smile, "I have never seen a player with a big red flower painted on his head."

"That's not a helmet," Xia Shao blinked and said jokingly, "it's his crown."

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