nice to drive

Ying Yuchen discovered that a pack of Marlboro strawberry popping beads had recently started to appear in his brother's pocket.

His brother didn't let him smoke in high school. Although he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs run away, and he recognizes some cigarette brands.

At home, he has found the Ninth Five-Year King, the Prosperity of the Dragon, and even the Yellow Crane Tower 1916, but he has never seen his brother smoke foreign cigarettes, let alone strawberry flavored ones.

He likes to smoke his brother's cigarettes secretly, one by one, and is rarely found. When he was in junior high school in Beijing, in the winter, he took a puff and the smell couldn't go away. Ying and Chen went to the balcony to drink Northwest Wind for half an hour. Unable to hold back, he smoked another one, and was caught by his brother.

His brother asked him what he was doing, Ying Yuchen quickly extinguished the smoke, not daring to breathe out, smoke was still coming out of his nostrils, he said he was angry, and laughed so loudly that the neighbors next door could hear him.

That day, Ying Yu sneered with a gloomy face, and asked him to go to the balcony to get angry for another hour, and gave him a bag of real dragon prosperity.

"Ying Yuchen, you can't finish this pack, so don't go into the living room."

After that, Ying Yuchen didn't dare to smoke any more, and he wrinkled when he smoked.

But today the pack of cigarettes on the table caught his attention, he sneaked out one, obediently put on his clothes, put on his shoes and carried his schoolbag, and went to school. Bite, "Ouch", and repeated confirmation: "Strawberry flavor?"

No way, his brother smokes strawberry-flavored cigarettes?

Ying Yuchen's state at that time was just a child with a cigarette in his mouth, riding a small yellow car, wearing a tattered school uniform, a schoolbag with tattered straps, and a child full of doubts about life.

Tonight, Ying and his ministers were late for evening self-study, and rode home in a yellow car, and finally got stuck downstairs. His brother just came back, his schoolbag was half hanging on his arm, and his little face was wrinkled: "Brother, why are you so late today?"

Ying Yujiang locked the car, still holding a stack of printing paper in his hand, with some road map-like patterns printed on it, reached out and rubbed his hair, and said, "I have something to do."

In order to express the dissatisfaction in his heart, Ying and Chen shrank their necks and jumped to the other side: "Busy at work?"

The next second, he smelled a scent of perfume on his brother's body. He had never smelled this smell before, but he was sure it was not a lady's perfume.

Ying Yuchen's starry eyes lit up: "Brother, what does it smell like on you?"

Still holding the car keys in his hand, Ying Yu climbed up to the back of his younger brother's neck and pinched it, which made Ying Yuchen feel cold, then shrank his neck and shouted: "Damn it, forget it, you still freeze me... ..."

"Tomorrow I'm going out to the city, there's a rally, and I'll be walking for two days."

Hearing his brother's answer to the wrong question, he was dissatisfied: "You didn't answer my question!"

Ying and Jiang ignored him and continued to explain things: "Be careful when going out with your classmates, and report to the garage on time."

Ying and Chen casually said "yes" and "um" perfunctorily, hanging on his brother's arm while going upstairs, seeing that his brother didn't bother to talk to him at all, and asked after his brother had pressed the elevator : "Brother, do you have a rally partner? The kind that sits in the co-pilot and waits to die!"

Ying Yujiang dragged Ying Yuchen into the elevator and stood there, reached out and pressed down on floor 3: "Yes."

This time, Ying and Chen became even more energetic, and it was fine to ignore their younger brother, and instead of taking his younger brother to play, they began to hang his brother's arm and shake him again: "Brother! Tell me! Whose perfume smell is? Who told you?" Going to a rally?"

"Congratulations."

"What?"

"Congratulations."

"I, I asked two questions..."

Seeing the arrival of the floor, Ying Yujiang stretched out his arms and dragged his younger brother out of the elevator, and said in a deep voice, "The answers to the two questions are all congratulations."

As his brother's ultimate invincible pony, Ying Yuchen felt frustrated for the first time.

This Nima, the sense of crisis has also come, and the intuition is that a second man will appear in this world, and will divide the next half of his brother's world.

When I go home to pack the necessary supplies for tomorrow's rally, besides the driver's license, ID card, and a change of clothes, Ying and the general really don't know what to bring. The emergency medicine kit and race suits should be prepared by the official. In this way Not much to pack either.

After shaking around and making sure to bring everything that should be brought, he sent He Qing a list of must-haves.

All the work was almost explained, and when he was ready, he leaned against the head of the bed, turning the car keys in his hand, and staring at the pockets he brought back last night.

The pocket is placed alone in the corner of the room, and the huge Chanel logo blends in somewhat with the cold and windy decoration style of the room.

Ying Yujiang picked up his handbag, took out the bottle of perfume inside, put some on his wrist, and a scent of musk and castoreum lingered on the tip of his nose, which belonged to the breath of animals and was full of taboo reveries.

Last night, I was dragged by He Qing to Taikoo Li to shop around for perfumes. The Chanel cabinet sister said that there are floral fragrances suitable for handsome boys, citrus for big boys, and decadent patchouli. : "Give me a decadent one!"

The corner of the cabinet sister's mouth twitched, seeing that He Qing didn't look like a decadent type, and then glanced at the standing beside him like a pillar, and added, there was also the beaver scent of a sexy mature man.

He Qing coughed and said, then give me a sexy one.

So Ying Yujiang remained silent, watched He Qing carrying a Chanel pocket, followed him into the parking lot, took out the perfume, sprayed it on his own wrist, pretended to be puzzled, and said : "Why is it not sexy to spray now..."

Then He Qing dipped some on her fingertips, stretched out her hand to wipe it on the back of Ying Yujiang's ears, rubbed it lightly, then leaned over, sniffed it carefully, and smiled broadly: "It's suitable for you."

When he got off the car, He Qing didn't take his Chanel bag away, but sent a WeChat message to Ying Yujiang, saying that he had given it off.

Until this afternoon when we met, He Qing came over to smell it, and said in a low voice, "It's really sexy."

In the winter, you should and will only feel hot.

……

Chengdu, Longquan Mountain.

This place is [-] to [-] kilometers away from downtown Chengdu. Today's weather is surprisingly good. At the beginning of the morning sun, the golden brilliance illuminates the entire mountain range and ignites the entire western rally arena.

The sun is warm in winter, there are many mountains and mountains, and the mountains in the distance are green. At the foot of the mountains, you can vaguely see the sandstone hills and the mountain forest track that have been built.

Although domestic auto races have not attracted much attention in recent years, and rally races are not as thrilling as f1, they still attract a lot of attention from the outside world. Journalists, media, and non-governmental organizations all come to watch and participate, with colorful flags waving. Ready to go.

The parking lot outside was already crowded with riders from all walks of life who came to sign in early. The off-road vehicles came the most, and many people brought tents, vowing to fight this race to the end.The entire arena is quite large, and it was temporarily built. After two days of running, a few stages will only circle a few hundred kilometers.

This rally takes the form of a single start. Each car group is composed of a driver and a co-driver. The final score is calculated based on the time for each car group to complete the special road section and the time of penalties. , the shorter the time, the higher the ranking.

Congratulations arrived early. It was his first time participating in a rally, and he couldn't sleep at all the night before. If he couldn't arrive early, he probably wanted to stay here at four or five in the morning.

Young Master He, who was once famous on the ordinary track, was leaning on the off-road vehicle provided by the organizer, looking at the Red Bull logo plastered all over the body with a speechless expression.

Such a big Red Bull logo, mixed with various small logos of auto parts suppliers, hides the smooth body shape of the whole car, leaving only an inverted triangular air intake grille on the front face and a front grille that passes through the corners of the eyes. lamp.

Staring at the Gatorade sports drink logo covered in the participating cars in front of him, He Qing felt happy, what the fuck, drink race?

The sponsor of this rally is Alfa Romeo, which is from Italy like Maserati. It has a pure racing pedigree, but it is estimated that in recent years, major luxury car brands have started to manufacture SUVs. Alfa Romeo has also launched the Stelvio. This time it is here to sponsor the West Rally, part of the reason should also be to open up the Chinese market.

He Qing didn't like niche brands, so she took a mobile phone and sent a photo of the car's butt to Ying Yujiang who was still on the road.

no gabe: show you my ass

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this sentence. Ying and General, who were about to arrive at the track over there, took a look at his mobile phone, felt his breath tightened, and laughed happily in his heart. He took a deep breath before he calmed down and looked at the picture carefully. picture.

Pangu Famous Car Museum: Stelvio?

No Jiabei: I don’t like the plate to be too low

Pangu Famous Motors Museum: The engine is produced by Ferrari, and it is now the fastest SUV on the New Nordschleife.Just about.

In fact, He Qing doesn't care about the bloodline of this car, but simply thinks that the performance problems of this car will affect the safety of the two of them. Although he has bought insurance, it's okay for him to compete alone. It's different.

Seeing that Ying Yujiang replied such a long paragraph for the first time, He Qing felt much more at ease, and happily replied "Come soon" and locked the phone.

The racing uniform he was wearing also became less uncomfortable, although there was a big crimson bull on the chest of his pure black racing uniform.

A familiar friend came over with a helmet in his hand, wearing a trademark logo, passed by the car window, and gave He Qing a thumbs up: "Young Master He, you look even more handsome in a competition suit!"

Who doesn't like to hear compliments, especially when the person you like is coming soon, congratulations are happy, take off the goggles, squint your eyes and shout: "Thank you brother!"

The other party was also a cheerful person, so he leaned over to fist bump with him, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect to meet you in the rally this year... Who will be with you? Fengtang? Or that one, that one from Gansu..."

"Hey! My buddy, Lanzhou, a native of Chengdu,"

Instead of being angry, He Qing smiled, put his wrist on the gear lever, felt a little nervous, and continued: "But this time I am accompanied by Mr. Ying from Pangu, have you heard of it?"

The buddy in front of him slapped his head. He is a competitor who often participates in rally competitions. He exclaimed: "Damn, it's okay, then I'm still racing!"

Before He Qing could ask a question, the other party said: "A few years ago, in the Beijing International Rally, I was a fool. The bravery of this man is directly proportional to the difficulty of the track..."

He seldom heard anything about Ying and Jiang from the people around him. He Qing became interested and was about to chat a few more words. The other party was also impatient. He put on his helmet suddenly and glanced back: " He's here, hey! Young Master He, let me remember what's on your car, if you can't provoke me, you can't hide!"

To be praised like this, although it's not a compliment to herself, but He Qing is so fucking terrified in her heart now!

He Qing smiled and shouted: "Red Bull! Take the coquettish Red Bull!"

When Yingyu was about to arrive, the sun was brighter again. Behind him was the female anchor of Sichuan TV holding the microphone, holding the camera high, and beside him were the radio sticks handed over by various sports channels. He didn't know what he asked. I didn't pay attention to see it.

All he could see was the tall body that had just changed into his battle robe and boots. Although his muscles were covered by the pure black material, he could see the explosive power hidden under his body just by looking at his figure.

Ying and Jiang at this moment, in He Qing's eyes, are like a fierce and brave tiger.

The female anchor of Sichuan TV behind him held up the microphone, leaned over to Ying Yujiang and asked, "Mr. Ying and Jiang, you are partnering with Mr. He Qing in the rally today. May I ask how the work is divided between the two of you?"

Ying Yujiang glanced at He Qing's Red Bull Stelvio, with a look of anticipation in his eyes, and replied in a deep voice: "I am his navigator."

Due to the staggered starting time, except for meeting each other on the track, they couldn't see their competitors at all during the rest of the time. The group of He Qing and Ying and Jiang received unprecedented attention.

He Qing watched Ying and Jiang striding towards her, and her heart was in a state of confusion and confusion.

In the next 48 hours, except for resting at the unified camp at night, the rest of the time will be spent with the generals in artificial fog or muddy mountains.

They will drive through every sharp corner at a speed beyond ordinary people's imagination. He has never experienced the difficulties and obstacles in the process. The racing competitions he usually participates in are also quite different. He needs to conquer the obstacles brought by nature.

In addition to his own driving skills, he also needs to cooperate with the general. He will arrange daily chores during the race and ensure the maintenance of the vehicle. From this point of view, the cooperation between the two of them should be absolutely perfect in the two stages. Safe, but accidents during the game are unpredictable.

He Qing thought of the wonderful adventures he had experienced in his head when he was a child, his passionate impulse every time he saw a rally on TV, and even thought of himself who was about to fight with him in the past two days.

Under the loud broadcast of the radio and the shouts of the surrounding media riders, He Qing saw from the rearview mirror that he should be handed over by the assistant with a large bag of clothes, emergency medicine kit and vehicle maintenance toolbox prepared by the organizer. , into the trunk.

Then he walked around to the side of the car, opened the door, and sat up.

Ying Yu fastened his seat belt with one hand, and then leaned over, as if he was going to fasten He Qing's seat belt on the second ring road test drive for the first time.

The tip of He Qing's nose smelled of castoreum mixed with musk, which made her mouth dry.

He heard Ying and Jiang say in a deep voice, "Let's go, He Qing."

① Wrinkle: blocked.