nice to drive

He Qing suddenly felt that it didn't matter whether he chased her or not.

It doesn't matter whether they are together or not, and it doesn't matter at all whether he is taking care of his younger brother or liking his lover.

As long as this person is intact in front of his eyes, that is the most important thing.

Helping him in the rally was due to his duty as a navigator, but he was kind to him out of affection. He Qing knew that his duty was enough, but he was so greedy that he wanted to take the latter part as well.

Forget it, it doesn't make much sense to think so much...

Then, after the rally is over, find a chance and confess?

Damn, this is too embarrassing...

Except that he often saw his name on the confession wall when he was studying, how could he have come into contact with this matter.

He Qing's heart skipped a beat, but her face was still pretending to be fierce. She opened a box of soy milk, inserted a straw, and brought it to Ying Yujiang's mouth: "Is your hand inconvenient?"

Seeing that he didn't cooperate, He Qing's attitude became a little tougher: "Open your mouth."

Ying and Jiang also stared straight at him, silent for a while, seeing that He Qing still did not let go, so he opened his mouth, squeezed the straw, and took a few sips.

After eating lunch, Ying and I got out of the car with the open door, took out the maintenance tool box from the back seat, walked around to the back of the car, lay down under the car, and tapped the tires lightly with the pliers.

He Qing also jumped out of the car: "Stuck with a rock?"

"Ah."

Ying Yujiang replied, stretched out his hand to look at his watch, saw that He Qing couldn't help much with his hands behind his back, and said, "You go to have a lunch break."

The winter sun in the afternoon really warmed his body, and He Qing got up early again in the morning. After such an intense and exciting driving in the morning, he was also physically and mentally exhausted. Although he was very sleepy, he still cheered up.

As soon as his spirit improved, his eyes lit up, and Ying Yu exposed most of his body, with everything from the neck up under the car.

In the past, it was the face that should and will attract He Qing, but now it has completely become the figure, the outline, the thickness, and only the legs are left.

One of Ying and Jiang's legs was laid flat, the other knee was arched, the shoelaces were tied into knots, the front of the shiny military boots had been covered with dust, and the trouser legs with the Red Bull logo were wrapped tightly.

With such a good scene, He Qing was taken aback for a while, and he was so preoccupied with committing crimes that he didn't have time to answer, and then he heard the person under the car shout: "He Qing."

After shouting like this, he came back to his senses, and hummed: "How can I do that? I am the driver, and the driver is asleep. Can this car still drive?"

Ying and Jiang put down the pliers and said, "I have a racing license, and I can also drive."

As if guessing that He Qing would not agree, he added another sentence: "Just half an hour."

He Qing had enough food and drink, and when the sun was shining, the inertia in his body began to dissipate again. Knowing that he couldn't go on the road in such a state, he thought for a while, "hmm" a few times indiscriminately, and agreed.

Just as he was about to get up, Ting Ying and Jiang rubbed a little outside, and stretched out his hand: "Wrench."

He Qing looked at Ying Yujiang's gauze-covered hand that was still oozing blood, and his chest seemed to be stabbed by a sharp object.

He rummaged through the toolbox, found a wrench, and handed it over. Instead of going to sleep in the car, he just squatted on the spot, bent over and lying on the ground to watch the respondent and general tinker with the wheels.

He Qing coughed and shouted, "Do you need help?"

Asking this sentence, Ying and Jiang sighed, just stay still and don't keep looking at me.

He Qing was staring at him like a luminous point at the moment, which made him inevitably distracted to look at He Qing's eyes. He saw that his heart was in a mess, and the stones he had just pinched were embedded in again.

He Qing's back was already hot from the sun. He stretched out his hand to touch it. He felt hot and hot. He was sweating on his forehead. He thought Ying and Jiang must be hot, so he stretched out his hand to touch it again. It should be the pocket of the general.

Ying Yujiang, who was concentrating on getting the stone out, was taken aback for a moment, only to feel that He Qing's hand was digging into his pocket, and then touched his lower abdomen, his throat tightened, and all the movements of his hands stopped immediately.

After fumbling for a long time, He Qing took out the roll of medical gauze that wrapped his hands, tore a section, and folded it into a piece.

He lowered his head to look at Ying Yujiang's half-exposed neck in the sun. Sweat was dripping down Ying Yujiang's Adam's apple, dripping from the side and converging on the fossa of his neck, like rainwater flowing through a ravine, and his bronzed complexion also Make sweat beads more visible under sunlight.

Gritting his teeth, He Qing squatted, picked up the gauze, and bit by bit, using a lighter force than usual to wipe his own car, pressed it against Ying Yujiang's chin until the collarbone of the man's half-open collar, and put it on Wipe off the sweat.

The moment he struck, He Qing heard the knocking sound inside stop.

Both of them were holding their breath, their bodies were hot, and they dared not speak.

Seeing that Ying and Jiang didn't move or speak, He Qing stood up trembling in his heart.

He took off the gloves on his hands, threw them to Ying Yujiang's side, and said, "Put my gloves on...don't return them to me."

Ying and Jiang still didn't speak, He Qing said to himself again: "I'll go take a nap for a while, don't lie down for too long."

Is the heartbeat and breathing normal?unusual.

He Qing stared at Ying Yujiang's Adam's apple rolling up and down, his heaving chest, feeling like his head was going to explode, but he still adopted the self-hypnosis mode, writing 1 "calmness" silently in his heart, and rolled to The co-pilot went to sleep.

……

After the tires were repaired, the body parts were checked for any problems, and after the damage was done, he went to the trunk to get two bottles of mineral water and threw them into the armrest box, stepped into the car, pressed the start button, and lit the fire.

He turned his face to look at He Qing, who was deeply asleep, and saw the sun shining on his face again. He looked very serious when he was asleep, the corners of his lips were not raised, and the tails of his eyes were not twitchy, which added a bit of maturity.

Ying Yujiang reached out and put down the baffle on He Qing's side, covering part of the direct sunlight, and turned off the off-road mode. This mode made too much noise, and He Qing would wake up after running for a while.

It's just that you have to step on the accelerator harder, otherwise the power will not keep up at all.

Just turn on the turn signal, go to the check-in office to get the time card, Ying and the general, relying on their familiarity with the road book, memorized the entire route of the next stage, kicked the accelerator and rushed into the forest, directly entering the Winding road.

It was around four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and He Qing woke up after running more than half of the Panshan Highway.

He sat up in a jerk, seeing that the high beams of this car were turned on, turned his head to look at Ying Yujiang who was still expressionless for 24 hours, and asked, "Damn it? How long have I been asleep? What time the fuck is it? Didn't you say half an hour?"

Ying Yujiang didn't look at him, turned on the left turn signal, and flung into the curve, thinking in his heart that the organizer's route was arranged in a tricky way, and replied: "It's not in the way."

He Qing froze there, almost collapsed, he is a driver, what's the point of letting the navigator run such a long distance?

Seeing that He Qing was so sad that he didn't speak, Ying and Jiang turned the steering wheel and said, "You will drive tomorrow."

He Qing asked: "How long can you run tomorrow?"

Ying and General thought about it carefully, and said, "Start at [-]:[-] in the morning, and the game won't end until [-]:[-] in the afternoon."

He Qing rolled her eyes: "Damn, then I have to go to bed early tonight..."

Ying Yujiang didn't realize that there was something in the congratulatory words, and tried to comfort him: "You can go back to the camp when it gets dark."

Now it was He Qing's turn to think about things in the co-pilot. She couldn't even read the road book, but she still dutifully gave Ying and General directions.

The winding mountain road is long and winding, with green plants on both sides. It is the most thrilling and exciting course in the rally. The driver must use the fastest speed to pass through the mountains and forests. The various curves ahead are unknown, and the degree of twists and turns is not short of the navigator A few sentences can tell clearly.

No matter how good the driving skills were, Ying Yujiang didn't dare to talk to He Qing again at this time, and listened carefully to He Qing pointing the way ahead. The two cooperated tacitly and there were no major problems.

Tomorrow, he still has to go down the mountain for this part of the way. He has run this part of the road well today, and he will dare to make more preparations for He Qing to challenge this level tomorrow. Otherwise, such a steep and fast bend, even he would not dare One hundred percent guarantee that the two people in this car are safe enough.

Just driving into a section of road with ravines ahead, before Ying and Jiang had time to step on the brakes, they heard a congratulatory voice exploding in their ears: "I'm stupid, jump!"

Ying Yujiang wanted to laugh, but with a stern face, he controlled the car and corrected him: "That means the road can fly."

Holding the congratulations that Lu Shute was seriously studying, he was corrected. He was a little depressed, but it was a pity for his research spirit. He felt that he had never done so well in the college entrance examination back then, so he muttered: "Okay... there is no such thing in the Lu Shute." , I saw a pit, so I will tell you."

The car body bumped, shaking the two of them tremblingly. He Qing suddenly found another curve ahead, and quickly said, "Turn right at the curve!"

At this moment, the car body slipped, and the rear wheels were firmly embedded in the green grass outside the track. You should use your feet hard, and the steering wheel was extremely tricky. The skill of slipping the rear wheels caused the car to lose its original shape in an instant when it entered a corner. The grip makes for a more aggressive angle.

He Qing held the armrest tightly with his face, and he looked calm. He had heard of this technique before, so he believed in his heart that Ying and Jiang would dare to do such a kick.

So when the car body drifted perfectly and entered the normal road, He Qing picked up the road book and started flipping through it, saying, "It's amazing?"

Ying Yujiang nodded, turned his face to glance at He Qing: "It's okay."

Seeing Ying Yujiang's sophisticated and calm appearance, He Qing probably had a clue in his heart.

This guy is driving a rally. He seems to have a calm face, and his face doesn't change. In fact, he plays tricks every time, and he doesn't slow down at all when he crosses the line. The driver, what the hell is a wild road, so courageous, he occasionally glanced at himself, and then slowed down for a while, the road was smooth and then stepped on the ground, the ability to increase the speed was so refreshing that he forgot his congratulations The two of them are still playing.

After soaring all the way to the top of the mountain, the sky gradually darkened, Ying and General turned on the emergency lights, and the car lights flashed, and the organizer responsible for camping at the top of the mountain at night saw this Stelvio driving smoothly into the car from a long distance. At the camp, they quickly raised their searchlights to signal and shouted with their horns.

Ying and Jiang parked the car in a dedicated parking space, and He Qing also took off his seat belt and got out of the car.

He felt cold when he got out of the car. The weather here in Chengdu, when it’s winter, is fine during the day, but the temperature difference at night is astonishing. In addition, if it rains during the day, no matter whether it rains or not in this area, the temperature will drop immediately. down.

The person in charge sent by the organizer was waving a banner with the Red Bull logo and the Alfa Romeo car logo to shout at them. Seeing the congratulations, the man stood beside the car as if he didn't hear him, and hurried up again, stamping his feet and trembling: : "Oh, Young Master He, you have worked hard, you have worked hard!"

He Qing saw that two tents had been set up in the campsite, and the camping lights were hanging slightly bright inside, and he could see the shaking shadows clearly. He couldn't help but feel a little depressed, and asked, "Is someone already here?"

The person in charge smiled awkwardly, and stretched out his hand to make a two-point comparison: "Young Master He, your group is still excellent, and you are today's No.2..."

Seeing He Qing's gloomy face, he added another sentence: "Oh, it's okay. Those two are veterans who have been running rally races all year round. Is it your first time running, Young Master He? They are still very good. The latter part Lu, ouch, I have heard the referee team discussing, and I am driving so hard!"

He Qing felt a little more at ease when he heard him praise the section of winding mountain road behind, and said seriously: "But it was driven by Mr. Ying."

At this moment, the person in charge noticed Ying and Jiang coming from the darkness in the distance, with a fierce aura all over his body, which frightened him so much that he didn't dare to speak, and said repeatedly: "Boss Ying's technology is recognized by the industry. !"

He Qing felt as if he was praising himself, his tail was going up to the sky, he smiled openly, and followed suit: "Boss Ying is amazing, I have seen all the skills today..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a heat on the back of his neck, and Ying Yujiang's big hand came over and squeezed it.

He Qing was itchy, shrinking his neck, and heard Ying Yujiang say lightly: "I haven't seen it yet."

Just as he was about to say a few words, He Qing Wang Ying and Jiang stepped forward, brushed against his shoulder, walked a few steps forward, stood still, turned around, and said in a low voice, "Jingang Xiaobawang."

I'm stupid, I abide by the law, don't bully people and don't drive indiscriminately, so I'm still a bully?It just ruined the reputation of the industry.

He followed a few steps forward and saw that he should be carrying the daily necessities bag to find the tent, so he took the score card and the schedule issued by the staff who caught up, studied it for a while, and asked: "Hey, a car Set up two tents?"

"Correct!"

The staff member must have been cold, and rubbed his hands: "Humanized, right? Young Master He, that tent is very spacious, you can sleep two without any problem!"

He Qing was a little depressed and stopped talking. Although he and Ying and Jiang hadn't reached the point of going to bed together yet, it was still a little exciting to spend the night together in a fully awake state.

Let's do it, one by one.

……

When the sky was completely dark, the lights were turned off in several tents next door. It is estimated that everyone was too tired during the day, and everyone had a rest early. The organizer set up twenty or thirty tents in this area, and cordoned off and took turns. The guard post at Longquan Mountain was safe at night.

After He Qing finished washing, she lay in the tent, half-closed her eyes, unable to sleep at all.

He arranged the tent with Ying and General, and he could see Ying and General's swaying figure facing the light next door, the familiar outline, familiar every move, all of which entered his eyes, and he couldn't look away at all.

How is today's game, how is the reputation, whether there are other friends to cheer on, He Qing has no time to think about it, his mind is full of what Ying and Jiang are doing now.

He Qing simply opened the chain of his tent a little, so that he could see the answer and the general more clearly.

But he could only see the figures of Ying and Jiang, but he couldn't guess his actions, and it was like scratching the apex of his heart.

After thinking for a while, He Qing opened the sleeping bag and got in, put the thick coat brought by the organizer on her body, looked at the small light on the top of the tent, took out the mobile phone from her pocket, took a shivering breath, and sent WeChat Open.

Turning on the cluster of small flames on the top, He Qing started typing, and there was a rattling sound from the keyboard here.

No Gabe: What are you doing?

He turned his head to look, the cold wind seemed to be wrapped in frost and penetrated into his collar, he wrapped the collar tighter to look, and saw the figure of Ying Yujiang paused, picked up an object and sat there without moving.

Pangu Famous Car Museum: Take off your clothes.

Then, he saw that Ying Yu straightened half of his body, twisted the corners of his clothes with his hands, stretched his body, and took off his upper body clothes.

The tension, curvature, and lines of the shadow made He Qing feel that even his waist, abdomen, and arms could be clearly described in his mind.

He Qing was taken aback for a moment, what do I rely on?

The fuck, chatting naked with me?

He saw a sound from Ying Yujiang, as if he was folding all the clothes, put them on the pillow, and clapped them flat with his hands.

The phone vibrated, and He Qing looked down.

Pangu Famous Car Museum: Is it cold?

No Gabe: It’s not cold

He Qing saw that Ying and General slowly picked up the stack of clothes and put them back on.

When the cold wind blew outside, He Qing felt a little complicated.

Bu Jiabei: You think you are in good health, don’t you?

Pangu Famous Car Museum: OK.

Pangu Famous Car Museum: Go to sleep.

He Qing was suffocated in her heart, mustered up her courage, and typed a line.

No Gabe: Come and sleep

Pangu Famous Car Museum: No trouble.

After waiting for a while, He Qing was a little frustrated, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't know how to reply, so he simply turned on his mobile phone and returned the message of Lanzhou Hefengtang cheering, wrapped in a sleeping bag, turned around and stopped looking at Ying and Jiang.

When He Qing was about to fall asleep with her eyes closed, she heard a rustling sound behind her in a daze. It felt like someone came and pulled the zipper of the tent and turned off the light.

He was so tired that he didn't have the strength to turn around to look, and fell into sleep with a feeling of drowsiness.

The cold wind blows everywhere, the Longquan Mountain in the night is gloomy and mysterious, and the temperature drops sharply.

Holding the camping light of his own tent in his hand, Ying and Jiang sat outside He Qing's tent, with a gust of cold wind blowing head-on, and He Qing's slightly unsteady breathing sounded in his ears.

He took out a pack of cigarettes and lit several in a row.

After half an hour, Ying Yujiang put out the cigarette butt in the Red Bull can, got up and patted the grass and dirt on his body, turned around and went into his tent to rest.

I just hope everything will be safe tomorrow.

① Gain strength: get strength.