The days of getting together are always short, and Jiang Hangting stayed in K City for a week in a blink of an eye.

After all, he has his own work to do, and it is impossible to stay in Bo'an Town forever.But the day before Jiang Hangting left, Zhang Li gave Ning Zhou a day off in a very humane manner.

Ning Zhou accepted the holiday without hypocrisy, and secretly made plans for the day.

Jiang Hangting stayed with him for a week in Bo'an Town, but the two of them didn't go anywhere. Every day, they stayed at the crew's hotel at two o'clock and one line.Ning Zhou didn't find it boring to be involved in filming, but Ning Zhou felt that Jiang Hangting should be boring.

It happened to be one day's rest time, and Ning Zhou planned to go to the tourist attractions in the town with Jiang Hangting that day.

He made a good plan, but before he could implement it that day, Jiang Hangting pulled him into the car and took him to K City.

Ning Zhou: "Where is Mr. Jiang taking me?"

"You will know when you arrive." Jiang Hangting said rather mysteriously.

Now that Jiang Hangting said so, Ning Zhou didn't ask the question to the end, just sat in the passenger seat honestly, waiting for Jiang Hangting to surprise him.

Jiang Hangting parked the car in front of a 4S store in K City, and took Ning Zhou out of the car. Before Ning Zhou could see the surrounding scenery clearly, Jiang Hangting half hugged him and covered his eyes with one hand.

Ning Zhou didn't resist, and followed Jiang Hangting obediently.Even though it was dark in front of him, Ning Zhou didn't hesitate at all in his steps, trusting Jiang Hangting very much.

After about 3 minutes, Jiang Hangting told Ning Zhou to stop, "You can stop now."

Ning Zhou: "Is Mr. Jiang going to give me some gift? So mysterious?"

Jiang Hangting: "You can guess."

His palms were still covering Ning Zhou's eyes, and the heat when he spoke was sprayed into Ning Zhou's ears.

A little itchy, but tolerable.

However, Ning Zhou couldn't wait because of the curiosity about the gift.

"You can open your eyes slowly." Jiang Hangting said, slowly lowering his hands from Ning Zhou's eyes.

Ning Zhou blinked, and after adapting to the light in the room, his sight was immediately attracted by the black heavy locomotive in front of him.

The heavy locomotive has smooth lines and glows coldly under the lights.

It was the motorcycle that Ning Zhou had recently taken a fancy to, but due to his lack of money, Ning Zhou could only indulge his eyes in magazines and websites.

He never thought that this car would suddenly appear in front of him one day.

Ning Zhou stared at the locomotive for a long time, then walked up to touch the body carefully. The cold feeling of steel spread across his fingertips, but Ning Zhou felt hot in his heart.

"Go, brother Zhou will take you for a ride." Ning Zhou picked up a helmet and threw it at Jiang Hangting, and put on a helmet for himself, with wanton eyebrows and eyes, and a high-pitched tone.

Jiang Hangting caught the helmet with a smile, and said with a smile, "Then I'll leave it to Brother Zhou."

Ning Zhou admits that he was a little carried away just now, but he doesn't want to restrain himself at all now.

He asked Jiang Hangting to wait for him at the door of the store, stepped on the locomotive himself, and drove the locomotive out of the store skillfully.

A few seconds later, the sound of brakes sounded, Ning Zhou parked the motorcycle in front of Jiang Hangting accurately, winked at Jiang Hangting under the helmet, and whistled frivolously, "Handsome, let's take you for a ride."

Under the influence of Gu Kai, Jiang Hangting has also played motorcycles, but he is not very keen, but now seeing Ning Zhou with one foot on the ground, he just thinks it is extremely handsome.

Although Ning Zhou was wearing a helmet and couldn't see his expression clearly, Jiang Hangting thought that Ning Zhou must be flamboyant and unrestrained now.

"Handsome guy, are you really not coming up?" Ning Zhou urged when Jiang Hangting was in a daze.

Jiang Hangting put on his helmet and straddled the back seat, "Come on."

When Jiang Hangting sat down, Ning Zhou immediately pushed the accelerator, and the locomotive with good performance roared and rushed out.

Still in the urban area, Ning Zhou's speed will be a little slower. Once on the national highway, the speed of the locomotive will increase instantly.

This was Jiang Hangting's first time sitting on the back seat of a motorcycle. He was not reserved at all, he wrapped his arms around Ning Zhou's waist without any psychological burden, and almost his entire upper body was attached to Ning Zhou's body.

The wind blows from both sides, and the roadside scenery recedes rapidly.

Jiang Hangting suddenly understood why Ning Zhou liked this sport. When the speed increased to a certain level, he really felt like he would turn into the wind, and all his troubles would be blown away by the wind.

In fact, this speed is not fast compared with the speed of Ning Zhou's previous competitions, but there is no time when the mood will be as light as today.

Jiang Hangting is the first and will be the only one who never let people sit in the back seat of Ning Zhou's motorcycle.

Ning Zhou could feel the tight arms around his waist. He wondered if Jiang Hangting hugged him so tightly because of fear.

But at this time, he was willing to make Jiang Hangting more afraid, so he stepped on the gas again.

The speed of the car suddenly increased, and Jiang Hangting really hugged him a little tighter.

Ning Zhou raised his lips and smiled, and continued to control the locomotive roaring forward.

A black heavy-duty locomotive is parked on the provincial road. On both sides of the provincial road are farmlands one after another. It is now in late autumn, and the rice in the farmland is ripe, and it is golden as far as the eye can see.

As soon as the wind blows, there will be a layer of rice waves, and the tip of the nose will linger with a faint smell of green grass, which is very pleasant.

Jiang Hangting and Ning Zhou were standing next to the locomotive. Jiang Hangting gave Ning Zhou all of his strength at the moment, looking like he was out of strength.

"Is this the first time for Mr. Jiang to ride a locomotive?" Ning Zhou asked while supporting Jiang Hangting, otherwise Jiang Hangting would have fainted at this speed.

Jiang Hangting hummed shamelessly.

Ning Zhou: "Then drive slowly when I go back later."

Just to see more of the roadside scenery.

"Okay." Jiang Hangting replied again.

Ning Zhou really thought that Jiang Hangting was uncomfortable, so he raised his hand and gently kneaded Jiang Hangting's forehead.

Jiang Hangting was happy to enjoy Ning Zhou's service, with his eyes closed and his expression relaxed.

After a while, he heard Ning Zhou ask him, "Why does Mr. Jiang want to give me a gift?"

Jiang Hangting asked without answering: "Do you like it?"

In fact, he didn't know much about heavy locomotives, he only knew that Ning Zhou liked them.The other eyes were dark and didn't understand anything, so they consulted Gu Kai, Gu Kai told him.

Of course Ning Zhou liked it, he had coveted this car for a long time.

Ning Zhou: "I like it. Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

"Is it as simple as just saying thank you?"

Ning Zhou understood in seconds, and turned his head to kiss Jiang Hangting.

When the four lips touched, a mint candy was pushed into Ning Zhou's mouth, which was cold.

As soon as the kiss was over, the mints also melted cleanly in the mouths of the two of them, and it was impossible to test who ate it in the end.

Jiang Hangting felt that it was not enough, so he pecked Ning Zhou's lips again, "This is a gift for your 20th birthday."

It is an answer to the question Ning Zhou asked him before.

"But my birthday has already passed." Ning Zhou is a Leo, and his birthday happens to be the last day of July, and a month has passed before he met Jiang Hangting.

Moreover, Ning Zhou has not celebrated his birthday for a long time.

Jiang Hangting: "Replenish your birthday present."

"Not only do I want to replenish your 20th birthday present, but I will replenish it for you every year going forward."

Ning Zhou smiled and asked him back: "Then, don't I have to make up Mr. Jiang's birthday present too?"

Jiang Hangting can't pay unilaterally, he can't enjoy it with peace of mind, and always feels that he has to do something.

"Indeed." Jiang Hangting didn't object, he put Ning Zhou in his arms, and whispered in Ning Zhou's ear: "I want my 30th birthday present now, will Zhou Zhou give it to me?"

Ning Zhou didn't hesitate: "As long as I can afford it."

Jiang Hangting whispered something in Ning Zhou's ear.

Ning Zhou: "..."

Ganqing Jiang Hangting saw the white shirt at the beginning, but he didn't say anything before, only thinking about the present.

Ning Zhou felt excited just thinking about it, is he finally going to have a meal for wearing a white shirt?

Jiang Hangting thought that Ning Zhou was shy, and asked again, "Can you give me Zhou Zhou?"

Ning Zhou pretended to be shy and nodded, "...here."

That night, the two didn't go to Bo'an Town, but took a room in a hotel in K City.

The sound insulation in the hotel is much better than that in the hotel, and the two of them can finally relax.

The white shirt that accompanied Ning Zhou to sleep in the early days has been worn on Ning Zhou's body this night, from the entrance to the big bed, and then to the bathtub where it was soaked in hot water and became transparent. It never took off Ning Zhou's body.

Afterwards, Ning Zhou thought vaguely, when did Jiang Hangting bring this shirt out of the hotel?

He couldn't think of the answer, and soon fell asleep in Jiang Hangting's arms.

The next day, Ning Zhou only announced at noon.

He sent Jiang Hangting to the airport in the morning, saw Jiang Hangting's plane take off into the blue sky with his own eyes, and then returned to Bo'an Town on his motorcycle.

It was a bit crazy last night. It was only after nine o'clock when Ning Zhou returned to the hotel. There was still time, so he rubbed his waist and lay back on the bed to sleep.

When he woke up again, it was already past twelve noon.

With a protesting sound in his stomach, Ning Zhou washed up briefly and planned to find something to eat.

When he came to the first floor and passed the front desk, the proprietress suddenly stopped him, "Ning Zhou, there is your express delivery."

Ning Zhou: "Please leave it with you first, I will pick it up after lunch."

He actually had doubts in his heart, who sent him the courier?But he is really too hungry now, and he doesn't care about it, let's talk about it when he comes back after dinner.

Half an hour later, Ning Zhou took back his courier at the front desk. It was a box, which was quite big.

The sending address is City K.

Ning Zhou returned to the room with doubts and opened the express delivery.

There were several shirts lying neatly in the box.

The white shirt on the top is very familiar, it is the evidence of the absurdity between him and Jiang Hangting last night.

Now he doesn't have to guess who sent him the courier.

There is also a letter inside the box, and the envelope is written in Ning Zhou's familiar font.

——You still have more than three months to finish shooting, I hope these shirts can replace me to accompany you through the next three months.

——Jiang Hangting.

Ning Zhou: "..."

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