Self-cultivation of tool people [Quick Transmigration]

Lynch was very high-profile when he became famous, and he did a lot of maverick things, such as competing with the organizing committee in real life, blacking out the sponsors he didn't like on the racing suit, taking off his shirt and waving it on the championship podium, how? How come frivolous.

Young genius, wild and unruly, rebellious that the whole world can't control, this kind of personality attracts black people and attracts fans.

He Yao didn't meet Lynch in time last night, and he felt so regretful that he would die. He didn't expect to meet Lynch when he returned to the hotel. At first, Lynch's face was on Zhong Yanzhai's arm, but he didn't recognize him.

As soon as Lynch looked up, He Yao was pleasantly surprised, but he thought that Lynch came to the training ground to seek a comeback, but he didn't expect that he would change his job to become a navigator.

"Forget it, we already got together last night, so we don't want to go." Lynch refused with difficulty.

There was no embarrassment of being rejected on He Yao's face, he just smiled at the two of them again, "Then I will leave the seat to you, you two will eat."

"What an embarrassment," Lynch said hastily, "Let's go out to eat."

He Yao restrainedly nodded to Lynch, recruited the waiter and said, "Please transfer my position to these two gentlemen." He smiled at Lynch, "See you at the training ground."

Lin Qi looked at the back of He Yao leaving, feeling in his heart, it turns out that He Yao in this world is his fan, no wonder He Yao was not injured when he debuted as a driver, and he willingly became a green leaf to become a pilot, following in the footsteps of idols ?

"Let's go." Zhong Yanzhai turned around and entered the restaurant.

Lynch was very surprised. He thought that according to Zhong Yanzhai's usual style, he would turn his head and leave, and he would not eat if he was beaten to death.

The hotel's restaurant tastes very good, Lynch praised while eating, and finally asked the silent Zhong Yanzhai, "What do you think of the food here?"

"It's okay." Zhong Yanzhai took a sip of water.

"I suddenly discovered that I have quite a lot of fans."

"Ah."

Seeing Zhong Yanzhai's calm expression, Lin Qi wondered why Zhong Yanzhai was so calm towards He Yao's overtures. Could it be that there was some invisible bond between the two male protagonists that resolved Zhong Yanzhai's irritability?

Lynch thought wildly for a while, and was still in a daze on the car going to the training ground. He didn't even notice that the car stopped, and he was still thinking about things in a daze.

Zhong Yanzhai raised his arms and pushed Lynch lightly, Lynch trembled suddenly, looked out of the window and suddenly realized: "We're here."

Zhong Yanzhai didn't know what he was thinking when he was distracted—could he be thinking about He Yao?

In fact, Zhong Yanzhai has no hostility towards the fans who really like Lynch. These fans are very precious to Lynch who has been silent for a long time. Zhong Yanzhai also cherishes their hearts.

But He Yao's looks really suit Lynch's taste, he is the same type as Lynch's ex-boyfriend, tall, thin, fair and clean.

Zhong Yanzhai pursed his lips.

After the two got out of the car, under the strong sunlight, Lynch squinted his eyes and raised his hand to cover the sun, "This place is really nice."

The training ground is close to the hot mountain terrain, involving various complex roads such as mountain roads, jungles, and river beaches. It is very suitable for rally training. In winter, it starts to snow very early in this place, and it is also a good place to practice snow and ice pulling. Cheng Feng has a good eye.

"Well," Zhong Yanzhai also expressed his affirmation of this training ground, with an eager look on his face, "Try the road first."

Not long after Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai entered the training ground, Cheng Feng, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted him, "Qiqi, here we come!"

Lynch had been a manager before, so he was quite clear about the composition of fans. He thought that Cheng Feng should be classified as a 'papa fan', so he stretched out his hand hidden in his pocket and beckoned to Cheng Feng, "Here we come."

With the boss Chengfeng present, Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai were given the convenience. The private VIP locker room had everything that one could expect, and even Lynch's car was prepared early.

"All kinds of models, you can choose as you like, I will keep them for you." Cheng Feng said with a smile.

"Thank you." Lin Qi said, he wanted to ask about He Yao, but after thinking about it, he still didn't ask in front of Zhong Yanzhai.

"Can you go out?" Zhong Yanzhai said, "We have to change clothes."

Cheng Feng glanced at Zhong Yanzhai, and he really wanted to drag this smug figure out with a sack and beat him up. He smiled and said, "Come on, I hope you can refresh the venue in the shortest possible time."

After Cheng Feng went out, Lynch said to Zhong Yanzhai: "Don't take his words too seriously, such a good venue, you have to play carefully."

"I know." Zhong Yanzhai put down his backpack, without the slightest hint of anger on his face, calm and calm.

The two sets of racing suits prepared by Chengfeng are red and white. The same color was worn by Lynch in the first race when he debuted. Soil."

Zhong Yanzhai pulled down his collar, glanced across Lynch's forehead, raised his hand and brushed Lynch's short hair, Lynch turned his head, and Zhong Yanzhai was smiling at him, as if a little sarcastic, "Yes It's quite earthy."

Lynch made a 'cut' and looked Zhong Yanzhai up and down.

Compared with He Yao, who is not like a race car driver, Zhong Yanzhai is more like a race car driver, exuding dangerous hormones in every gesture, his recklessness and calm abstinence are well integrated in him, matched with a red and white suit The racing suit abruptly gave Zhong Yanzhai a little more youthful and lively taste.

In short, there is one word - handsome.

Lynch boasted without hesitation: "You don't look dirty in your clothes, you're so handsome."

Zhong Yanzhai turned his face away, picked up the helmet with both hands, "Let's go."

Lynch's gaze fell behind Zhong Yanzhai's ear, and after staring for a while, he suddenly reached out and touched Zhong Yanzhai's ear, Zhong Yanzhai trembled and stopped turning his head, his eyes brightened.

Zhong Yanzhai couldn't blush by nature.

Zhong Yanzhai's ears are sensitive, especially hot when excited.

This is what Lynch secretly summed up on the bed.

The unusual heat on the skin still remained on the fingertips, Lynch smiled half-smile, his eyes frivolous, "What are you looking at, have you never seen a handsome guy touching a handsome guy?"

Zhong Yanzhai's gaze moved down slowly, touching Lynch from top to bottom like a pair of invisible hands, and said concisely: "Wait."

The simple two words made Lynch's back involuntarily tingle. His body had already remembered the powerful happiness that Zhong Yanzhai had brought him, and he was deeply infatuated with it.

Lynch wanted to kiss Zhong Yanzhai very much, but they had agreed three chapters, and they would not make out before training, so he leaned forward and kissed the top of the helmet Zhong Yanzhai was holding in his hand, "Lucky kiss, I hope today goes well .”

Zhong Yanzhai blinked his eyes slowly, looking dull, and when the two walked out of the room side by side, he suddenly said something briskly - 'very nice'.

He spoke lightly, and Lynch was being careless, almost missing these three words.

For Zhong Yanzhai's rare compliment, Lynch pursed his lips and smiled, glanced at Zhong Yanzhai's fair ears, thinking how high the temperature must be there now.

Lynch chose a car that Zhong Yanzhai was used to.

The first time was to check the road. Despite Cheng Feng's provocation at the beginning, Zhong Yanzhai drove steadily. Lynch took a pen and paper to record the road conditions.

After driving into the dense forest, the sound of the engine behind him suddenly increased, and a red and white racing car rushed out like a tiger from behind Zhong Yanzhai and the other two cars, splashing countless gravel and branches on the ground. It was like a flash of lightning, Lin Qi was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Fuck, this is so fucking fast."

Zhong Yanzhai was unmoved, and continued to drive steadily, running all the way back to the finish line.

At the finish mark, the red and white racing car had already stopped steadily.

Based on the speed it had just traveled, Lynch deduced that the car had arrived at least half an hour earlier than they did.

Lynch pushed the door of the car and said, "Which fairy came down here."

Zhong Yanzhai also got out of the car, raised his hand and took off his helmet, and Lynch also took off his helmet, staring intently at the red and white racing car.

He and Zhong Yanzhai had a common intuition at this time - this person was waiting for them.

Sure enough, the door of the racing car opened, and a man wearing the exact same racing suit as Zhong Yanzhai and Lynch got out of the car. He took off his helmet facing the two, his soft short hair spread out in the sun, and his delicate face disappeared. The shading of the glasses looked more capable and sharper, "Hi." He Yao waved to them with a smile.

Lynch turned his face to look at Zhong Yanzhai, and Zhong Yanzhai greeted him blankly with his helmet on, and Lynch quickly followed his footsteps.

The ground is soft, one step sinks, Zhong Yanzhai walks up to He Yao, "It's you."

"I've been waiting for a long time, it's really hot." He Yao said to Lin Qi who was behind Zhong Yanzhai, "There is a drink shop inside, I invite you."

Lynch said directly: "Why are you dressed like us?"

"I've always dressed like this," He Yao grinned, sweat dripping from his hair, washing his fair face clean and bright, "to commemorate the idol who enlightened me on racing."

Lynch was blushed by such a straightforward fan declaration.

He Yao smiled even wider, and shifted his gaze to Zhong Yanzhai, "Mr. Zhong, is it alright?"

Zhong Yanzhai looked at him quietly, "OK."

There were quite a few people in the beverage shop, and the bustle was very lively. The three of them came in and attracted the attention of many people. Lynch found that many people were actually looking at He Yao.

The three of them sat on a semi-circular sofa, with Lynch sitting in the middle, with Zhong Yanzhai on the left and He Yao on the right.

The drink shop list is very simple, and you can see it all at a glance. Lynch looked at it and said, "I drink soda."

He Yao said: "I drink this too."

Zhong Yanzhai said lightly: "Mineral water."

The three of them sat still, Lynch blinked, stood up and said, "Then I'll order."

"No," He Yao pulled his arm, "I'll go."

Zhong Yanzhai stood up and walked out.

Lynch found that Zhong Yanzhai had this personality, he didn't like to talk, he just did it, a typical actionist.

Lynch sat down while laughing, looking at the back of Zhong Yanzhai leaving, very gentle.

"Lin Qi." He Yao softly called his name.

Lynch turned his face, "What's wrong?"

"Actually, I have something to tell you."

"Just tell me if you have something to do, do you want a signature or a photo, or a signed photo?" Lynch smiled deliberately.

He Yao looked solemn, "Lynch, I want you to be my navigator."

Lin Qi was stunned, and He Yao's face was completely serious, holding his breath and concentrating.

Lynch's mouth moved, and he silently organized the language of rejection in his heart, just about to speak...

——"Soda water, if you want to drink it iced or at room temperature."

A cold voice came from the sofa behind him.