nice to drive

Ying Yu drove the car so steadily that He Qing almost forgot that his car was a sports car, and almost fell asleep in the co-pilot.

The car had just driven off the Second Ring Elevated Road, headed south all the way, and then drove east around the city. Although He Qing is not a humanoid GPS, he is familiar with the road here. He sat up and asked him, where are we going?

Ying and Jiang did not speak, and stared straight ahead with a pair of deep eyes.

It was getting dark early, and there were a lot of cars on the road. It took half an hour to come from the city center, and it was already almost ten o'clock on the East Third Ring Road. Congratulations, seeing him so late, he still didn't send himself home, and his heart was beating. Speeding up a bit, scolding myself how the more I lived, the more I looked like a little girl, and I became shy.

The seat of the Lamborghini Centenario is low, and it is a type that leans back. He Qing sits as if he is half lying down, and Ying and Jiang drive steadily. Bombing the East Third Ring Road with little traffic, he fell asleep long ago.

It's so fucking handsome. This car is matched with him, and He Ying and Jiang are also matched.

By analogy and rounding up, he and Ying will also match.

Ying Yujiang glanced to the right to see that He Qing was holding back, slowed down the speed of the car, and couldn't help asking: "What are you happy about?"

"No no no,"

Immediately sat up straight, He Qing put on a serious face and said, "Where are you going?"

Ying and Jiang will carefully look at the road: "Golden Port."

Passing through the second section of the South Third Ring Road all the way, approaching the Happy Merlin, and after soaring around the Jingang Circuit, He Qing saw from a distance that Jingang was completely dark tonight.

The neon signs of the headlights that were brightly illuminated in the past did not turn on, only a few solitary track lights were lit up sparsely, meandering, looking down from the bridge outside the track, you can barely see every part of the track tortuous.

He didn't say a word, he felt a headache when he arrived in Jingang, he kept thinking about the last time Ying Yujiang almost shot him, and he turned his face to look at Ying Yujiang who drove the car into the main entrance with no expression on his face, and he didn't say a word.

Manager Li, who had apologized to He Qing at the track before, saw the car coming and ran over with a pager. He seemed to be the only one in Jingang tonight.

Manager Li was wearing a suit, shivering from the cold, stretched out his hand to wipe his slightly long bangs, bent down and followed the Centenario for a few steps.

As soon as he stepped on the brake, Ying Yujiang stopped the car and pushed down the window: "Did the car go in?"

Manager Li smiled obsequiously: "Come in, come in, Mr. Ying, you..."

He couldn't help but cast his eyes randomly, and was about to see which popular person in front of Mr. Ying was on the co-pilot, but it didn't matter if he didn't look at him, and when he saw that it was Young Master He, his eyes almost popped out: "You... ..."

Ying and Jiang glanced at him, and stopped his words with a sharp glance: "Where is the person?"

Manager Li also came here, knowing that he couldn't watch anymore, he nodded quickly: "I'm off work, I left two security guards at the entrance, just let me know when you leave!"

Congratulations stopped Manager Li's voice, and bad memories flooded his mind again. His face was gloomy, and his eyes stared at him with hooks. Manager Li shrank his neck, not daring to look at it.

But this Young Master He is also a frequent visitor of Jingang after all, he is a big customer. Last time he had an accident in Jingang, he was almost dismissed. If something happens at the Jingang circuit today, he will not eat it. Can't walk around?

Although it was said that Young Master He came here in Mr. Ying's car, he witnessed the relationship between these two people that night, and he was the one who turned on the alarm lights. How can you rest assured?

Mr. Ying said that he would book the venue tonight, and he didn't say that he would be with Young Master He...

Turning his eyes, Manager Li grabbed the car window, and felt that he might damage such an expensive car, so he quickly stood up straight, with an unstoppable look of anxiety on his face: "Mr. Ying, Young Master He, Jingang It has been in business for so many years, if something happens again, it is not easy for us to find a job..."

Ying and Jiang were stunned and did not speak, but the co-pilot's congratulatory smile: "Manager Li... Don't worry, Mr. Ying and I didn't come to fight."

Manager Li was stunned: "Huh? Then, here, the lights haven't been turned on a few times, and it's not convenient to drive a car..."

He Qing was patient, and wanted this person to leave quickly: "Let's drive a black car."

With a sound of "hmm", Ying Yujiang reached out to the right and put the forward gear, without raising his eyes, he said hello: "Let's go, Manager Lao Li."

Manager Li heard that Ying and Jiang and He Qing had said so, and he was not too worried that the two would fight on the track. He didn't think so naive. He came to Jingang to make an appointment at night, and there were two cars, which should be Drag racing.

He swiped the door with his card, and the iron door opened with a clatter. Manager Li just watched helplessly, watching the Centenario with silver, black and gold trim that he remembered deeply, riding away with the bitter cold wind.

This Centenario entered through the gate and drove down the track. The speed was so fast that the surrounding barbed wire congratulations could not be seen clearly. I only felt that there were gray walls next to it. into the gloomy mist of winter nights.

The road of Jingang Circuit is overlapping and winding. There are two tracks on the bridge and under the bridge. On one track is a bridge with a wide horizontal direction. When Ying and Jiang are about to go under the bridge, they will turn on the emergency lights and Turn signal, pull over Centenario.

Sitting in the car, He Qing looked up. The width of the bridge blocked a lot of the moonlight and the lights in the racetrack. On the track that the bridge couldn't cover, it cast a faint halo, and the track stretched in the distance. , intertwined into a misty one, against the purple-red sky of Chengdu at night, there is still a bit of charming flavor.

He took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and put it on the side of the center console bumper, turned off the lights, and Ying and General heaved a sigh of relief.

He kept looking into the distance while watching He Qing, and couldn't help reaching out and pinching his chin to turn his face around.

"Look to your left."

The small section of the track under the shadow of the bridge was too dark. He Qing was pinched in pain, but he was not angry. Driven by curiosity, he immediately looked to the left after hearing the words.

My grass?

The car his dad took the keys from, the one he yearns for day and night, the one he personally hit in the buttocks, the George Patton with good and bad impressions, a colossus, like a dormant beast, hidden in the darkness.

The car was parked in front of them on the left, it was so dark that they couldn't see clearly, and they could vaguely see a familiar silhouette.

Heart skipping a beat, He Qing stared at Ying and Jiang, the excitement on his face couldn't help but hide: "Damn, awesome Mr. Ying, how did you get it back?"

"A car is equipped with two keys."

Ying Yujiang reached out and pinched He Qing's face, "I sent someone to contact my uncle, saying that I want to change the license plate, please let him go."

The congratulations at this moment were all stimulated to the point of short-circuiting in the head: "He believed it?"

Ying and Jiang were speechless, how did this child lose his memory while walking: "You told him yourself, this is a gift from someone else."

"right,"

Pushing down the car window, He Qing looked out hard, and was a little impatient to take off the seat belt, "I want to die..."

Ying Yu didn't even lift his eyelids, stretched out his arms to hold He Qing down, and said in a deep voice, "How are you feeling?"

"OK OK!"

He Qing was still in a hurry, and when he tried to pull the seat belt, he was pressed again. He was not used to the feeling of being overwhelmed by control. Although he enjoyed it, it was not uncommon for him to be held down by Ying Yu. It's a big deal, so He Qing's neck got stuck, and with a fierce look, he took out his usual outside routine, and whispered: "Are you fucking with me?"

The man in the driver's seat sneered: "In a good mood? Write a poem in a good mood."

Seeing that He Qing didn't speak, Ying and General added another sentence: "You are like Fengtang in the afternoon."

Congratulations for a moment, Fengtang?

The phrase "Anyone can do it except Fengtang" in the afternoon stimulated him?

In his mind, he just wanted to run around the second ring road. Are Ying and Jiang jealous?

He Qing took out his phone to check the date, then locked the phone again, thinking, this is a major victory for the 1221 revolution, and he would still be jealous.

But to be honest, apart from Lan Zhou’s broken love in high school, in order to stimulate Lan Zhou, He Qing read some bitter poems on Baidu... Well, there are also a little bit of pornographic poetry, I really can’t remember other serious poems A few words.

When he was told by Ying Yujiang, he became very poetic and his mind was full of things, but with He Shao in Rongcheng, Ying never said such a sentence early, blushed, and cursed in his heart, why did he fall in love with himself? Tiantian's literary talents are brilliant and eloquent, this boy's feelings are always poetry.

But now, since I can't hold back a few lines of poetry, I want to appease the old man Ying and Jiang.

He Qing's eyes narrowed: "Tonight is only suitable for modern love poems."

Eyelids twitched, Ying and Jiang asked, "A few words."

He Qing pretended to cough, trying to recall the modern poetry lessons she had learned in middle and high school, and said: "Silence, silence is tonight's golden port..."

Ying Yujiang frowned, and said coldly, "What kind of love poem is this?"

He waited for a few seconds to see that He Qing didn't say a word. Just as he was about to turn his face away to ask, the person sitting next to the co-pilot loosened his seat belt and sat up straight. Clearly.

"This is……"

With a lump in He Qing's throat, she mustered up the courage to continue.

"like you."

Should and will be stunned.

In the packed Jingang track, except for the dots of starlight to illuminate their way, the rest of the place was dark, and the only light source nearby seemed to He Qing to be Ying Yujiang's eyes.

He unbuckled his seat belt and was about to move his upper body to the driver's seat when he heard General Ying Yu speak seriously in a hoarse voice.

"He Qing, I like you too."

After these words fell into He Qing's ears, he felt that the heart in his chest was beating extremely fast, even faster than when he was racing on a racing track, faster than the moment when he hit a tree in a rally race, faster than The time when he usually heard a little news from Ying Yujiang was almost past the moment when he was pressed on the hood by Ying Yujiang on the night of his birthday.

Even faster than when Ying and Jiang were pressed into the trunk and kissed in Longquan Mountain.

He couldn't stand Ying Yu calling his full name. From the moment he met him, every time he called it out, he felt as excited as if he had taken medicine, and the feeling couldn't be suppressed.

Like a movie replaying in his mind, he began to see all the stupid actions he did after he met Ying and Jiang, including stalking, being jealous of Ying Xiaoer, deliberately making trouble, looking for opportunities to avoid him, etc., and finally today, it has developed into This is the case.

He Qing came back to her senses, opened her mouth and said, "You are already in my car, and you are mine."

As if afraid that he would go back on his word, He Qing added another sentence: "It's really not possible, I can get in your car."

"From now on, you follow me."

Sitting in the co-pilot, He Qing felt that the electric current around him changed unpredictably after hearing what Yu Future said.

Time also gradually slowed down, even wanting to stop at this moment.

"In Chengdu, I will work hard."

"I want to stay here."

Stay in this city with you.

Ying Yujiang spoke word by word, the countless words in his heart couldn't be expressed, and finally turned into a few words, every swipe and swipe carried the firmness between men, and they all carried extra weight.

His hand holding the gear lever was a little sweaty, so he turned his face away to look at He Qing.

"From now on, I will stand by your side."

He Qing lowered her eyes, her eyelashes flickered under the dim light of the dark night: "You should sit down."

Ying and Jiang were a little confused by this thoughtless sentence, and turned to look at He Qing.

The latter stretched out his hand and hooked his neck. Because of height issues, He Qing half-kneeled on the seat, bent over, blocking a large piece of windshield, leaned over, and said, "It's not convenient for you to stand." kiss you."

Where can he stand? Doesn't he feel bad for standing there all the time? Ying Yujiang is a man, and so is he. You can't just let Ying Yujiang protect him in everything.

Besides, he felt that Ying and Jiang had already done a good job.

really good.

Ying Yujiang stretched out his arms to grab He Qing's waist, but there are two big men who are over 1.8 meters tall in this sports car, let alone want to move around, and when he stretched out his arms and didn't come over, it kind of ruined the atmosphere, He He Qing insisted on this awkward posture, leaning on the back of the driver's seat with his elbows, and Ying Yujiang pinched his chin as before, and kissed the back of his head again.

He Qing took the initiative this time, biting the corner of his lips and kissing him delicately, wanting to eat every word that Ying Yujiang said just now, and run over Ying Yujiang's words with his lips and tongue , and then biting to provoke Ying and Jiang's Adam's apple, biting the latter trembling all over, and growling in a hoarse voice.

Ying Yu pinched He Qing's waist in mid-air with both hands, pinching He Qing's face reddened, her waist reddened, the end of her eyes also turned red, so red that Ying Yu's heart felt hot, and her forehead The person who came up to him said in a low voice, "Congratulations...you promised me."

The most unbearable two words were called out by Ying Yujiang again. He Qing felt hot, but he dared not say it. He poked his neck and bit Ying Yujiang's ear, and said vaguely: "Fuck you, Can you please stop calling me by my full name..."

The ear was caught in such a way by the little fangs, and the response and general were so suffocating that people almost collapsed. I can't think of what else to call it now. Of those little lovers in the past, which one of his former lovers really held his face and kissed him, and which one seriously hugged and kissed? However, in his opinion, he and He Qing were too pure, and now they were asked not to be called by their full names, so they couldn't help it.

After thinking for a while, Ying and Jiang lowered their voices and muffledly called out: "Congratulations."

He Qing's head was about to explode, and his hands were sore, he bit his ear hard, let go, leaned back, rested on the back of the co-pilot's seat, and said angrily: "Didn't I tell you not to be special... ..."

In fact, he also thought about it, the name Qing'er can't be called by Ying Yujiang, calling He Qing is enough to kill him, if he calls Qing'er again, he will jump into the Funan River and die.

After the two confessed in a mess, they both sat in the driver's seat and gasped for breath. He Qing stared at the George Patton, his eyes seemed to be burning with evil fire, which could not be burned out.

Ying Yujiang sat up straight, did not turn on the lights in the car, as if remembering something, his voice was still a little hoarse: "Do you still want to see the car?"

Mentioning this car again, He Qing couldn't breathe anymore, and now he became interested again, nodded, and before he could answer, Jian Ying and Jiang reached out and lit the Centenario on fire.

The moment the whole car started, the front searchlights were turned on, and a dazzling light lit up, illuminating the dark side under the bridge, and also illuminating the front face of that George Patton.

He Qing looked up and saw that the license plate of the George Button had been changed.

From "Beijing AYC888" to "Chuan AHY112".

He Qing was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head to look at Ying and Jiang.

The outline of Ying Yujiang's side face was taken again, heroic and rough, blown a bit cold by the wind in the dark winter night, so handsome that He Qing was about to lose his mind again.

Ying and Jiang said, "It's my name and yours."

He Qing squinted to look at the three numbers behind, and said, "112? The day you beat me?"

Ying Yujiang was helpless, almost couldn't hold back his laughter, stretched out his hand to pinch the back of his neck, and replied, "It was the day I met you."

"It's your birthday too."

I rely on, the birthday is the wedding anniversary.That's what happens when you have someone you like, the day you meet, you have to be in love with each other, and the day you get together, it's considered a golden wedding and a silver wedding.

However, He Qing was still a little puzzled. After all, although there was a big appointment that night, not many people knew that it was his birthday. In previous years, he would not make a fuss: "How do you know my birthday?"

Ying and Jiang replied without changing expression: "I know whether you are single or married in your household registration book."

He Qing smiled: "Single or married?"

Ying Yujiang turned to look at him, the emotion in his eyes was unclear: "Now he is married."

He Qing only felt a warmth covering her whole body, rushing straight to her heart.

It's over, it's been just over a fucking month, and the congratulations have already been taken away, and it's a private appointment for life, a flash marriage.Before counting the time around, I thought it was more than two months.

He felt uncomfortable being stared at, but He Qing enjoyed it so much. Every time he stayed alone with the general for a long time, he felt addicted. He reached into the side pocket of the car door and touched a bag of Marlboro strawberries After the popping beads came out, he quickly took the lighter and lit it, took a deep puff, pushed down the car window, and flicked the ash out.

He Qing let out an "ah", just smoked a cigarette, staring at the dazzling license plate.

This is a gift that Ying and Jiang have put in so much effort to give him...

How can it be so easy and fast for the vehicle management office in Chengdu to buy a brand of your own choice?It should have been prepared before going to the rally.

Maybe it was just a few days after the car was delivered, this person... hides and tucks in every day, and now he can't hold back?Let yourself be in pure unrequited love for so long, I may be so happy in my heart.

He Qing thought about it, and wanted to play tricks again, took a few puffs of cigarettes, and her voice became a little hoarse: "Does the Liushen smell good in the morning?"

Ying Yujiang now has a familiar strawberry smell on the tip of his nose, but he still remembers the mint in the morning that is so faint that only close-up can smell it: "It smells good."

"what about this?"

After He Qing finished speaking, he pinched the filter, took a puff of cigarette, and leaned over again. Ying and Jiang sat still, and turned to look at his more beautiful face surrounded by smoke. His red lips were slowly spitting out white mist.

Ying and Jiang bowed their heads, opened their mouths, inhaled, and sent the smoke into their lungs one by one.

After taking a puff of smoke, He Qing felt his fingertips burning, turned his head to look, and shouted: "I'm so stupid, the smoke is going to burn my hands..."

The back of the neck was pressed down again by Ying and Jiang, and kissed.

Then Ying held the cigarette butt between He Qing's fingertips with his middle finger and ring finger, stretched out his hand out of the window, rubbed the cigarette butt with his thumb and forefinger's rough pads, picked up a small ball of sparks, and fell to the ground one after another.

The cold wind outside extinguished the little spark.

He Qing saw it with sharp eyes, but couldn't pronounce clear words, so he hummed: "Isn't it hot..."

He bent his elbows to touch the general's chest, and the latter grabbed his wrist and pressed it, leaning over to breathe the hot breath into his ears.

"Not as hot as your ears."

The two of them seemed not to be too tired, they kissed enough in the car, the kiss was congratulatory and scolded, the tomorrow and the day after tomorrow were all gone, so they were let go, they stopped talking to each other, nothing at all, just flirting with each other energy.

Seeing that the time was almost twelve o'clock, He Qing, who was holding George Button's key, was in a hurry to open the door and get out of the car to move the car, but Ying Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed him back into the car, saying that he would go back in this Centenario today. A George Patton car will be driven to the Gabby Group early tomorrow morning.

On the way back from the South Third Ring Road to the South Second Ring Road, He Qing opened the window to blow the cold wind, and Ying Yujiang reached out to close the window.

Congratulations, regardless of whether the seat belt is tight or not, straightened the back of the seat a little, and said with a little pride: "Your tube is really wide, can you..."

Ying and Jiang turned to the left to turn on the turn signal to prepare to overtake a car, and said, "Can you do something?"

He Qing was also a mess, so he snorted and said: "Can you care about the width and length in the future!"

After finishing this sentence, he felt that he really owed a little, and added: "But just now, I was kissed like that by you, if I was seen there, how can I behave..."

Although there were a few kisses, he was the one who teased Ying and Jiang first.

Ying Yujiang sneered and said, "It's rare that you still have something to be afraid of."

He Qing coughed, trying to win the round: "A man... it's a good face."

Ying Yujiang passed another car, without even looking at him, he said calmly, "I will teach you how to be a man's man in the future."

He Qing's face flushed, and her heart skipped a beat. Before they got together, they felt very serious. Why are they talking nonsense now? The most important thing is to say with a straight face, isn't this deliberately provocative? !

Forget it, admit it.

There is still a long way to go, there are still many tracks that have not been run, and many things that have not been said.

You teach me slowly.