Self-cultivation of tool people [Quick Transmigration]

Back in their room, Lynch sat on the head of the bed, Zhong Yanzhai half-kneeled on the bed, threaded his fingers through his hair, gently stroked his scalp, and felt a slight bulge, "Yes here?"

Lynch let out an 'hmm' and said, trying to cover up, "It hurts."

As a racing driver, getting injured is a common occurrence. Of course, Zhong Yanzhai knew that Lynch's minor injury was not worth mentioning. If he came back later, he might not even be able to figure out where Lynch was injured.

Lynch was acting like a baby to him.

Zhong Yanzhai raised his hand and gently pressed Lynch's face to his waist, gently stroked his short hair with his fingers, lowered his head and blew lightly on his injured area twice, "It's done."

The heat surged from the scalp, and such a slightly childish behavior appeared on Zhong Yanzhai's body, which made Lynch's heart pounding, he raised his hand and hugged Zhong Yanzhai's waist, "Zhong Yanzhai, I I really like you, I don't know what to say, I'm not stupid, I know what you are worried about, anyway... I really like you, give me a little trust, and give yourself a little confidence, okay? "

Zhong Yanzhai didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed Lynch's hair roots, "I went downstairs to look for you, and I ran into Mai."

Lynch's back went numb, thinking that Mai Mai would say something strange to Zhong Yanzhai, right?He hurriedly raised his head to explain that he was very clean with Maimai, but when he moved his head slightly, Zhong Yanzhai pressed his palm back to his waist, and Zhong Yanzhai's palm pressed against the back of his neck with a gentle yet firm force.

"He asked me if I had a date."

"Tell me to fly with you."

"He said you agreed."

Lynch was anxious, "I..."

"You didn't agree," Zhong Yanzhai took his words, clasping the back of Lynch's neck with his thumbs, making him look up into his eyes, his dark maroon eyes flickered slightly, he stared into Lynch's eyes, and looked at Lynch's eyes. When he saw the shining stars in the dark night sky, he smiled lightly, "When I came back, I always wondered where I got my confidence from."

It was as if a ray of light suddenly illuminated Zhong Yanzhai's gloomy heart. It turned out that his heart had already chosen to believe in Lynch before his reason. At that moment, he had an inexplicable firmness. Lynch would not do this .

Lynch opened his mouth, "Zhong Yanzhai..."

Zhong Yanzhai lowered his head and leaned his forehead towards Lynch. Both of them were a little hot. He said in a low voice, "Thank you."

These three words suddenly made Lynch's eyes warm, he hugged Zhong Yanzhai tightly, he should be the one thanking him, 'he' is the only one who loves him.

The two leaned against the head of the bed, chatting with their fingers clasped together.

Lynch accused Mai Mai of lies, and swore that he would never have the idea of ​​flying with others, whether in the past or in the future.

Zhong Yanzhai said casually: "He just wanted to test whether the relationship between me and you is so strong."

Lynch suddenly realized, "What a beast."

Zhong Yanzhai was amused by his emotional tone, raised his lips and then pressed them down, "He Yao looks a lot like him."

"Like it?" Lynch said sincerely, "I don't even remember what He Yao looks like."

Zhong Yanzhai glanced at him, Lynch sneered, his black eyes narrowed together, a bit of worldly flattery, he looked very out of place on that chic and romantic face, it was such an unattractive smile that made Zhong Yan Zhai lowered his head, leaned over and kissed Lynch's lips lightly.

Lynch blinked, raised his hand and grabbed the collar of Zhong Yanzhai who was about to get up, raised his head and opened his mouth to greet him.

A kiss is different from a kiss.

As fierce as fire, as swift as thunder, as lingering as water, the kiss of a person who loves each other and has the same heart can't be described in any words.

In the touch and play of the tip of the tongue, rich emotions are exchanged with each other, and one can deeply feel the other's strong love for oneself, making people jump out of the body for a short time, embrace and kiss each other's soul.

Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai are always very brutal in bed, even tearing off their clothes with a fierce force, Zhong Yanzhai is never gentle, he doesn't know why he can't control himself so much, he understands in this kiss ——He was too scared, afraid that he would only leave a very shallow trace in Lynch's heart, or not leave any trace at all, so he wanted Lynch's body to remember him so strongly.

The delicate kiss turned from the tip of the tongue to the neck, Lynch hugged Zhong Yanzhai's neck and lifted his head vigorously.

Zhong Yanzhai's tenderness was more unbearable to Lynch than his intensity, the joy of being cherished and pleased by others, Lynch seemed to have walked into a warm rain, and the soft rain wetted his body cheek, making him gasp for breath.

Lynch embraced Zhong Yanzhai, bit Zhong Yanzhai's earlobe impatiently, and pressed his fingers hard into his raised muscle texture. Fine sweat fell from the tips of his hair to Lynch's eyelids. Lynch blinked, and his eyes froze. Sour, shed tears in Zhong Yanzhai's tenderness.

After it was over, Zhong Yanzhai gently pecked Lynch's cheek, "How are you doing, are you tired?"

Lynch took a deep breath, pinched Zhong Yanzhai's chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "The young man is very good, the service is in place, I didn't work hard, and I'm not tired."

"Get up when you're not tired," Zhong Yanzhai pinched his nose back, "It's still too late to go to the party arranged by your fans."

Lynch was a little surprised, "Are you going too?"

"Yeah." Zhong Yanzhai didn't explain much, and got up quickly, Lynch's eyes lit up, sat up and threw himself on Zhong Yanzhai's back, kissed Zhong Yanzhai's side face forcefully, and said " There was a crisp bang, "Husband, you are so kind!"

Zhong Yanzhai glanced at him, his eyes were dark and dangerous, Lynch consciously shut up, climbed out of bed and walked happily to the bathroom, covered his buttocks before taking two steps, and turned to a reserved tiptoe pace.

Zhong Yanzhai sat on the bed and smiled silently. Every look of Lynch made him feel very cute. Perhaps it was because of this that he felt particularly insecure. The more he liked him, the more he felt this way.

The party in the evening was larger than the dinner party where Lynch was picked up the day before. It was a gathering of the drivers at the training ground. When Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai passed by, the party crowd was already in full swing.

There are barbecue grills on the ground, the rich aroma comes from all directions, the sound of beer clinking bottles is heard continuously, and there are people talking and laughing, the atmosphere is very good.

The appearance of Zhong Yanzhai caused a slight commotion. This young man, like He Yao, who broke the training ground record the day before, already had a name among the crowd.

It's rare that someone still remembers Lynch, and came up to say hello with a beer bottle, "Damn it, I didn't dare to recognize it from a distance, it's really you."

"It's me." Lynch also took a bottle of beer, nodded at the person, and pulled Zhong Yanzhai next to him, "Let me introduce, my driver, Zhong Yanzhai."

"Don't introduce me, we all know each other," the man smiled twice, and said with a gratified expression, "I'm very sorry that you retired two years ago, but now I can see you back on the field, I'm happy for you——Done .”

After drinking half a bottle of beer in his hand, Lynch pursed his lips and smiled at him, "Thank you, see you on the field."

Lynch's smile was bright and clean against the background of the bonfire. Zhong Yanzhai just looked at Lynch from the corner of his eye at first, but later, acquaintances who came to hear the news during the day kept coming to greet Lynch, talking about Lynch's past Zhong Yanzhai couldn't take his eyes off the "brilliant deeds" on the field and the way Lynch talked and laughed with others.

Lynch seemed to be shining when he returned to the racing circle.

The strange thing was that Zhong Yanzhai no longer felt bitter about it.

Let him shine, his heart is no longer afraid.

The tacit cooperation between Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai has improved rapidly in this training. They stayed in the training ground for half a month, ran all terrains, and discussed the running methods of different terrains.

What Lynch didn't expect was that in his previous life, he and Zhong Yanzhai had a quarrel about the racing car, and they had to do it again - the two of them didn't make any progress at all.

It's just that in the past the two wanted to fight when they were arguing, but now they rolled on the bed after arguing. After a hand-to-hand fight, they were calm, smoking and talking about things, and the efficiency was in place.

On the day they left Reshan, Cheng Feng specially sent the two of them to the airport, and while Lynch was going to the bathroom, he sincerely admitted his mistake to Zhong Yanzhai, "I didn't treat you well at first because I thought Lynch It would be a pity for such a driver to be a navigator for anyone, others are not worthy, and they didn't mean to target you, I'm sorry."

Zhong Yanzhai can be said to empathize with this emotion, "I understand."

"But you are really great," Cheng Feng said convincingly, "So I thought He Yao was already quite a genius, you let me see that there are people beyond people and mountains beyond mountains."

Zhong Yanzhai said: "You are too much."

"It's not an award, we guys don't talk nonsense," Cheng Feng glared, "I'm not praising you to make you float, you are down-to-earth, work hard with Qiqi, the configuration of the two of you, don't win a championship I'm sorry for the three tires you burned on the court."

Cheng Feng clenched his fist and lightly thumped Zhong Yanzhai's heart. This scene happened to be seen by Lynch who came back. Lynch hurriedly waved: "Speak well and don't move."

"No, nothing." Cheng Feng took a step back to show his innocence.

Zhong Yanzhai hooked his lower lip to Lynch, "I didn't do anything, I just talked."

Lin Qi patted the clothes on Zhong Yanzhai's heart, and said to Cheng Feng: "This is my big baby, be careful, handle it with care."

Cheng Feng gave a 'fuck' sound, "Forget it, I'm leaving, I feel bad."

Back in the city, Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai did physical training for a few days first, and after finishing the physical training, the two went to the car park to study the car.

Cars are heavy industrial products that will be replaced every once in a while. They must be touched and kept new. Otherwise, if there is something wrong with the car in the middle of the rally, they will not even be able to repair it, so there is no need to compete.

Lynch slid out from the bottom of the car, bent his knees and sat up, and said to Zhong Yanzhai who was still under the other car: "How about it, master, what's wrong with this car?"

Zhong Yanzhai's voice came from under the car, "The reducer is broken."

Lynch joked, "How much does it cost to fix it?"

Zhong Yanzhai also slid out from the bottom of the car, his tall nose was stained with engine oil, his upright and unruly face was toppled like an unruly balance at this moment, he looked at Lynch quietly, his expression He said indifferently, "Look at you."

Lynch burst out laughing, and kissed him on the cheek, "How much discount?"

"[-]% off."

"Just like that?"

"The temptation is not strong enough."

While the two were chatting and laughing, footsteps came from outside. Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai hurriedly put on a serious face and put away their smiles. It was the manager who came over, greeted Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai, and went straight to up the topic.

——Invitation letter for short track rally.