nice to drive

After the sky darkened, the rain dredged and the wind picked up.

When He Qing got closer, Ying and Jiang were about to open the door and get out of the car to sit in the co-pilot, when He Qing strode up and took an umbrella to cover him from the rain.

Ying and Jiang were taken aback, and raised the corners of their lips: "Be particular."

When He Qing sat in the driver's seat, the feeling in her heart was so satisfying.His obsession with the car is like many girls' obsession with lipstick. His lips are covered with joyful colors, and the instant satisfaction in his heart is indescribable.

Stepping on the gas pedal to increase the power, when He Qing hit the main road with his foot, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the rain curtain formed on the windshield, and reached out to plan the slightly crooked rearview mirror.

He felt that Ying and Jiang's eyes were slanted over, which was hot and probing, but he didn't dare to look at him, and the two of them haven't spoken a word since they got in the car.

Yes, not a word.He Qing was also very puzzled, why couldn't she speak?

It's like being strangled by someone's neck, and it's blocked in a panic.

At this moment, Ying Yujiang suddenly said, "Seat belt."

He Qing was stuck in traffic, and with the low air pressure in the car, he himself panicked and stared: "Don't tie it, I'm not used to it."

Although he is usually a good boy every time he drives, the seat belt is fastened securely, and he does not violate the rules or occupy the road, but for some reason today he just wants to talk back.

The co-pilot beside him should be sitting upright, with his right hand resting on the button of the window.Hearing He Qing's rush, Ying and Jiang glanced at him: "Don't move."

Seeing that Ying Yujiang pursed her thin lips tightly, He Qing undid the seat belt buckle with one hand, removed the restraints on her body, and leaned over the center console with her upper body.

With his left elbow resting on the back of He Qing's chair, he reached for the retractor next to He Qing's ear with his right hand, stretched the wide safety polyester webbing, and pressed the tongue into the buckle on his leg.

He Qing seemed to be able to feel it, and Ying Yujiang's fingers brushed his side face.

When he came back to his senses, Ying Yujiang was already sitting firmly in his seat, his three-dimensional facial features melted into the night like thick ink.

All the lights in the car were turned off, only the dashboard and center console were still on.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Ying Yujiang turned to look at him, and said calmly, "What are you thinking?"

He Qing was a little out of breath, his mind was in chaos, and he hadn't reacted yet.

What do you think, what do you say I think?

He suddenly felt a little regretful that he had invited Ying Yujiang out tonight. Isn't this just making himself guilty, and jumping into the fire pit for nothing!

Ying and Jiang turned their heads: "Put into gear and go, the back is blocked."

After saying this, He Qing glanced at the rearview mirror. Seeing that there was indeed a long queue behind him, he quickly shifted to the forward gear and stepped on the accelerator. As soon as he turned the steering wheel and drove into the main road, he was a little awkward to speak: "I guess, I guess, because your car is awesome, and the license plate is also awesome, these people don't even have a horn..."

Ying Yujiang coughed and said, "It's not five 8s in Beijing A."

"You have three 8's at least!" While talking, He Qing was passing a car with the turn signal on, and was amused: "But you have come to Chengdu, you should do as the Romans do."

Ying Yujiang lit a cigarette, and said simply and clearly: "Success."

He Qing was inexplicably excited when he heard it, and suddenly felt that it was not a good idea to ask him out tonight, so Young Master He was in a good mood, stepped on a little harder, picked up the speed, turned on the turn signal and passed two cars and ran on the road car.

"Then you, what do the two letters before the three 8's, YC, mean?"

Hearing his Beijing tone, Ying Yujiang couldn't help curling his lips: "You speak Chengdu dialect, I can understand you."

He quite likes to hear He Qing speak Chengdu dialect, with a high tone, a slight tail, and a bit soft-spoken, but He Qing has always spoken aggressively, and there is a bit of coquettishness in people's ears.

Just like the tails of his attractive eyes.

With the condition of congratulations, standing there is a painting, and when you open your mouth again, you feel that the whole picture becomes brighter.

Seeing Ying and Jiang's answer was not what they asked, He Qing was still a bit stubborn: "Don't change the subject, I'm asking you something."

Ying Yujiang took out the ashtray on the car and shook some ashes away, saying: "Yu Chen."

He Qing was taken aback for a moment, and in the middle of her heart she scolded a few words about the dead brother's accusation. When all kinds of things were mixed, she listened to Yu Jiang and added: "The lottery is purely a coincidence, it's just a coincidence."

How dare you believe that you can get three 8's in the lottery?Maybe it's just luck, though?

Thinking about it this way, I'm satisfied, young master He only has one string in his mind when it comes to emotional matters, although this string seems to be plucked only by the man in front of him.

He Qing went a little further, and the speed was just under the speed limit, passing one car, which caused Ying and Jiang to reprimand in a low voice, rarely anxious: "Slow down."

All the way to the main road of Renmin South Road, he rushed straight to Tianfu Square. He Qing looked up at the street lights neatly arranged on the side of the road outside the window. :"where are we going?"

It was the first time Ying and Jiang heard the word "we" from He Qing's mouth, and it was still describing the two of them. Unconsciously, a warm feeling rose from his chest, making him a little dizzy.

He turned his face to the side, stared at He Qing's confused expression, and said slowly: "I can go anywhere."

He Qing didn't seem to be able to perceive that she couldn't hear him speak in a low voice, and there was another shock in her heart, secretly feeling that she was baffled.

Panguli is usually busy, and business has been good recently. Ying Yujiang is not a person who likes to join in the fun, and rarely wanders around the city. When he came to Chengdu, he didn't eat much local delicacies.

When He Qing drove past Xiaotong Lane, Ying and Jiang saw that it was almost raining, so they rolled down the window to look, and suddenly asked, "Is there anything delicious over there at Kuixing Tower?" ?”

When it comes to food, He Qing, a native of Chengdu, seems to have touched a wide range of knowledge, saying: "Yes, there is a family that is very famous."

Ying Yujiang said "um", turned the lighter in his hand, and was hesitating whether to light a cigarette: "Then next time..."

I didn't even have time to look in the rearview mirror, He Qing stared at her starry eyes.

Thinking of congratulations, Ying Yujiang decided to forget it, touched the lighter and put it in his pocket: "I'll take my brother to try it."

I'm so stupid... He Qing almost choked to death, Jian Ying and Jiang were busy looking at the alley and ignored him, and got a little irritable for a while: "Damn it, show me the way?"

"You can go this way."

"Which side?"

"It will work over there too."

"Benyima's side! You tell me left and right!"

Hearing the words, Ying and Jiang couldn't help laughing, holding back their mouths.

Waiting for the expression on the bottom to stabilize, Ying and Jiang turned their faces to look at him.

At this moment, He Qing was so angry that he was bubbling, and when he got angry, he didn't bother to respond, but being stared at so directly, his ears were already hot, and now they were covered with a layer of flushing.

So, the two of them drove all the way outside the second ring road amidst such arguments, and happened to meet the traffic police who set up a checkpoint, not to check for drunk driving.

He Qing has good eyesight, and she saw the dazzling light at a glance from a long distance, and immediately remembered what was going on.Seeing that the surrounding traffic policemen only surrounded him in twos and threes, he suddenly wanted to make a fool of himself.

Reaching out to fiddle with the car light control, He Qing asked, "Hey, how do you adjust the high beams on this car?"

Ying Yujiang could see that He Qing was angry, although he didn't quite understand where his sudden anger was, but he could only stroke his hair first: "Automatically."

He Qing snorted coldly: "Where is it?"

While saying this, He Qing was still silently implying to herself in her heart: I used to drive the automatic transmission, and I didn't adjust the lights, so I can't use it.

So after repeatedly confirming that there was no oncoming vehicle, he eased off the accelerator slightly, slowed down a bit, and squinted his eyes to see what was going on.

The latter loosened his seat belt, leaned over, stuck his fingers on the control lever on the left side of the steering wheel, moved it inward, and then sat back down.

The high beam was on for about ten seconds, He Qing obediently turned off the high beam again, turned his face away and smiled at Ying Yujiang, his eyebrows crooked like a moon: "It's very useful!"

Should and will be irrefutable, nodded.

After He Qing stepped on the speed of thirty or forty yards, he drove forward for tens of meters, and was stopped by the traffic police at the edge of the intersection as he wished.

Seeing this big George Patton coming over there, I was a little bit nervous. When I raised the eye-catching fluorescent warning sign in my hand to remind the driver to get off, I was still a little nervous. I didn't expect that the car was far away It stopped after ten meters.

At night, the place where the checkpoint was set up was remote, and the street lights were not bright. The traffic policeman was also hurt by the high beam lights next to him, so he didn't pay attention to see where the man getting off from the car came from.

The traffic policeman looked up at Ying and Jiang, and thought to himself: Hey, this man's face is so fierce.

Then the traffic policeman buckled the police cap on his head, and made a clear statement of yes and general. He was a policeman, and then took out a notebook of five and ten from his waist. He asked, and answered yes and general.

The traffic policeman tore off a page and stuffed it into Ying Yu's hands.This man was too tall, so he needed to raise his eyes to look up. Fortunately, when he simply looked at each other, he felt that this man seemed to be in a good mood.

Stretching out his hand and pointing at a stool not far away, the little traffic policeman smiled politely: "The high beam abuse experience area, please."

So, President Ying, sitting on that stool and enjoying the torture of the dazzling high beams in front of him, he parked the car aside and waited for the congratulations.

He seized the time, took out his mobile phone and pointed it at Ying Yujiang who was sitting there, clicked a picture, used a filter to increase the brightness, and saved it in the mobile phone.

Although Ying and Jiang in that photo were taken so that only the outlines could be seen clearly.

He Qing leaned on the passenger seat with her arm pillowed, and took out her mobile phone to send Lanzhou a WeChat message.

No Jiabei: You should be with the one who became popular on Weibo a few days before experiencing the high beam abuse experience area

Lanzhou: Fuck, how do you know?

no gabe: fuck me with him

He was still a little nervous when he finished sending the words of congratulations, so he went to look at Ying Yujiang again and found that the man had already stood up.

Lanzhou:? ? ?About to fight?

He Qing craned his neck to look again, and saw that Ying and Jiang handed in the order in an orderly manner, rubbing their eyes and walking this way.

Damn, it's over so soon?

He Qing gritted her teeth and continued typing.

No Gabe: I beat him and put him on the hood with a Pegasus Meteor combo punch

Lanzhou: Oh, I don't believe it.Did you post a picture of him?

Seeing that Ying and Jiang had already approached, they walked around the front of the car and came to pull the door. He Qing quickly typed the last sentence: No!have!

So when Ying Yujiang fastened his seat belt, his eyes still hurt a little, so he raised his hand and rubbed it again, seeing He Qing's eyebrows and eyes frowned, smiling brightly, he thought it was vertigo.

Seeing him staring blindly at her so blatantly, He Qing immediately barked her teeth and claws: "Haven't you looked at the lights enough?"

After lighting the fire, Ying and Jiang looked at the wide road in front of them, laughed too, and said in a low voice, "I can't see enough."

① planing: pounding.