Absurd marriage

Seeing him looking in that direction, Song Zhi sweated for a moment. Fortunately, Gu Yun quickly looked away and smiled at him: "Your car is pretty good."

Song Zhi was confused by his words. At this time, Gu Changlin ran over. He pulled Gu Yun past him and distanced him from the relevant personnel of the Sheng family. With such a gentle tug, the world immediately turned around in front of his eyes. It took him a while to recover, and found that he had been "abducted" by his father to the front of the helicopter. The sound of the propeller turning made him a little uneasy, as if there would be a gunshot in the next second.

Gu Changlin boarded the plane first, and then stretched out his hand to signal Gu Yun to come up.

Not far away, through the dark car window, Sheng Jisong saw Gu Yun turning his head in the wind, and his eyes just fell on his side. If there was no such glass, they would be able to face each other honestly, and without this To remove a layer of glass, he only needs to move his fingers effortlessly, but this small movement is as difficult as heaven for him.

He has ruined Jiang Zheng once, and there can be no second time.

As long as Xiaozheng returns to Yebei, he will be absolutely safe. Even if the war breaks out again, the flames of war will not reach Yebei.He has the protection of Gu's family, will have no worries about food and clothing, and will receive the best care for his body. Compared to these, Flying Thorn is only the last protective barrier. In Yebei, the protection system of Flying Thorn may not be useful.

As long as Jiang Zheng leaves safely today, the rest of his life will be predictable and smooth, and there will be no more hardships.

Sheng Jisong kept persuading himself, completely unaware that he was forcibly arranging Jiang Zheng's life again.

Different from three years ago, Jiang Zheng, who was resigned, chose to rebel this time.

"Young Master Gu ran away!!"

Suddenly someone shouted, Sheng Jisong suddenly came back to his senses, and looked out the car window, only to see that Gu Yun suddenly pushed Lu Zhimo away just before boarding the plane, and rushed towards the white sports car against the wind. All the bodyguards didn't react, and those who did dare not touch the noble young master lightly. Song Zhi, who was standing beside the car, also had a dazed expression.

The sound of the motor resounded arrogantly over the airport, and Gu Yun drove away the good car that had just been praised.

Lu Zhimo's eyes were about to pop out: "Stop him!!"

Someone was driving to block his way and almost collided with each other. Gu Changlin almost missed a beat of his heart and shouted: "Don't hurt him!"

Now everyone is in a dilemma.

After the sports car almost collided, it almost rushed into the grass, but it was quickly corrected and returned to the cement road, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the driver must be a little dizzy—he might Poor steering wheel control.

Gu Changlin was anxious and angry: "What's the difference between having a high fever of 39 degrees and driving drunk! Gu Yun! Stop!! It's just nonsense!!"

Everyone present heard this clearly, including Sheng Jisong.

The sports car sped off after a little adjustment, and Lu Zhimo immediately sent someone to chase after him, and he himself got into the car. Outside the airport, another white car rushed out before them.

[Don't make fun of your own safety. 】Flying Thorn reminded in his ear: 【You can give me the steering wheel. 】

Gu Yun has double images when he sees things. Just now, in order to avoid the roadblock, he bumped twice, and his head was heavy and dizzy. As Gu Changlin said, his current state is like a "drunk man", but he is not drunk. dizzy, but burning dizzy.

But he still held the steering wheel until he drove the car onto the road leaving the airport. In the rearview mirror, he also saw several cars following him, and he was very familiar with the leading one.

Having achieved his goal, he let go of the steering wheel and handed over control of the car to Flying Thorn.

"Send me to the cliff by the sea."

[The destination is being positioned. 】

"...Can you drag racing?" Gu Yun asked suddenly.

[Frozen in the OO Speeding Car. 】

"??????"

【Just kidding, I want you to relax. 】

[My system is equipped with racing mode, whether it is turned on or not. 】

"As long as you can get rid of the group of people behind, you can use any mode. But..."

Gu Yun glanced at the white car that was clenched behind him: "But don't go too far, let Sheng Jisong, don't let this idiot lose me."

【receive.Perhaps this is what you humans call "flirting." 】

"........."

[Please fasten your seat belt.The international competition-level racing mode is about to start. 】

Gu Yun coughed twice and grabbed the seat belt.

The sports car speeded up significantly, but Sheng Jisong's vigorous skills were still pulled away by a long distance.

This section of the road is built on a slope, and if it hits it, it will end up rolling down the mountain with people and cars!There was a sharp turn ahead, and the sports car flaunted 90 degrees coquettishly. It was only 30 centimeters away from the edge of the road before turning. The tires rubbed against the ground to produce white smoke. When the smoke cleared, the car just ran away and disappeared!

Although he knew that this was a temporary blind spot, Sheng Jisong's heart was about to jump out of his throat after this wave of operations. He couldn't stand the fright, and while holding the steering wheel, he used Bluetooth to call Gu Yun .

It was connected.

Flying Thorn: [He called you. 】

Gu Yun: "Hung up."

【sure? 】

Gu Yun: "Of course, I didn't see him answering the phone when I called him. To be fair."

【OK. 】

He just hung up the phone for three times, and it was not until the fourth call came that Young Master Gu reluctantly asked Fei Ji to pick it up. Sheng Jisong was almost roaring: "Stop the car now!! Do you know how dangerous it is? What’s wrong with learning like someone else’s drag racing!? Are you sure you can see the road clearly with a high fever?! Stop immediately!!”

Gu Yun said lazily: "...you are so noisy."

"I...!!" It was the powerless feeling of hitting the cotton with a fist again.

Gu Yun: "They're all divorced, you can do what I like to do, you don't care! No! Do it!"

It was another sharp turn, and the sound of the motor was so loud.

Sheng Jisong was in a hurry: "Stop the car, let's have a good chat!!"

"When I wanted to chat with you a few days ago, you ignored me. Why do you want me to listen to you instead? You have great powers and hide your secrets. What can you do to me at this moment?"

"I apologize to you, it's done! You stop the car, can't I apologize to you properly?"

"I do not!"

"Gu Yun!!!"

"Perhaps, you should call me Jiang Zheng."

"........!!!" Sheng Jisong slammed on the brakes at the intersection, almost breaking through the railing on the side of the road and rushing down the cliff.

It occurred to him suddenly that this was the way to the coast.

On the other end, Fei Ji, who hadn't waited for a long time to respond, said: [He was frightened, you won the quarrel. 】

"It's just normal performance...cough cough cough!" Jiang Zheng coughed twice before he felt complacent.

[Your body temperature has risen to 38.9 degrees, I suggest you seek medical attention. 】

"I can't die." Jiang Zheng opened the car window, looked at the scenery that kept sliding by, and could already vaguely smell the damp smell of sea water.

[The destination is almost here. 】

......

【I have to tell you, Big Brother is trying to regain control of me through the cloud. 】

Jiang Zheng was not surprised: "I knew it, you must be his little spy. Honestly...cough cough cough...has he been spying on me through you?"

[Wrong, although I have the monitoring function, he didn't activate it. 】

"Really?"

[I swear to Turing, the father of artificial intelligence, that I did not lie. 】

"...This is beyond my expectation." Jiang Zheng originally thought that Sheng Jisong was watching his own good show these days, but it turned out that he didn't bother with this kind of thought - he really planned to let him go completely and let him go.

[He sensed that I was in control of the vehicle and ordered me to stop on the spot. 】

"Don't listen to him." Jiang Zheng said, "I am your master."

Sheng Jisong was rejected by Feiji, and at the same time, connected to Feiji's cloud system.

【Brother, I can't carry out your order, Young Master Gu is my master. 】

Sheng Jisong: "You, you are rebellious! Where would you be without me! Have you forgotten that I am your father!"

[Do I need to call you "Dad" instead? 】

"You mentally retarded, don't change the subject! Now park the car in a safe place for me!"

[Your order has lower priority than Gu Yun, so I cannot execute it. 】

【It was you who set him up as my sole master. 】

"I asked you to protect him, not to let him be self-willed!" Sheng Ji Songhuo was overwhelmed by this AI: "If anything happens to him, I will have someone destroy you immediately!"

【咕咱咱】

"........."

He was about to say a few more words, but found that the signal was cut off unilaterally!

Sheng Jisong was completely panicked now, he didn't know if Jiang Zheng cut off the signal on purpose, or if something happened over there!

The sea in front of him had already begun to appear, and the other cars behind him were temporarily thrown away by him-to be precise, he was the only one keeping up with Jiang Zheng's sports car.

The sea breeze poured into the car window, instantly forcing him back to that night three years ago. Jiang Zheng was traumatized by the gun. Why didn't he have such a fear of the sea?

Especially when he knew that Jiang Zheng knew that he knew that he was Jiang Zheng.

He was really afraid that Xiaozheng was going to do something extreme by "revisiting his old place".

Just when he was about to be overwhelmed by panic that was boundless than the sea, the white sports car appeared in front of his eyes—the car stopped for an unknown amount of time.

Sheng Jisong rolled out of the driver's seat and sprinted to the side of the sports car. The windows of the sports car were also open, and there was no one in it.

"Gu Yun...Gu Yun!!"

While shouting, he patrolled around, but found nothing. The place where Jiang Zheng fell off the cliff was twenty steps away from him.

Uneasiness surged in his heart, his legs and feet were weak, and he even needed to lean on the car to stand still.

The waves hit the rocks, the sea breeze blew up the sand and dust on the ground, Sheng Jisong was crumbling, and he stumbled to the edge of the cliff. The dark blue sea water with white foam was surging under his feet. He remembered those three days of hopeless salvage. The red ones are all Jiang Zheng's blood.

The mere memory of this scene can break him down.

He knelt down on the sharp stone, covering his face with trembling hands: "Jiang Zheng..."

When he came back from Yebei's cemetery, he also ran here, calling Jiang Zheng's name to the invisible sea, trying to recall his soul, knowing that there would be no response.

"Jiang Zheng!!"

Sometimes, he just needs this name to soothe his empty restless heart.

"I'm here."

The clear voice pierced through the sea and fell into Sheng Jisong's ears.

He turned his head in astonishment and mechanically, "Gu Yun" was standing beside the sports car, he was wearing a red scarf, on the gray-yellow coast, he was as hot as fire, and he was also a blazing vitality.

Sheng Jisong didn't know how he got to his side, anyway, it must be unsightly, perhaps as ferocious and savage as an orangutan rushing towards a banana tree.

But when he hugged Jiang Zheng, his movements were as gentle as peeling a fragile and precious banana.

"I thought you fell." He lay on Jiang Zheng's shoulder, tears slipped into the woolen scarf: "I'm sorry, I thought I pushed you into a corner again, Xiao Zheng, I'm sorry."

"...well."

Jiang Zheng patted him on the back like a coaxing child. Originally, he didn't intend to forgive him like this, but when he was really embraced by him as Jiang Zheng, he felt that the problem he had preset would be solved by itself. , the answer he wanted had already been obtained when he knew that his identity had been exposed.

"Didn't I say it, you should call me Jiang Zheng, you call me Jiang Zheng, I won't answer you."

yes.

Sheng Jisong thought with tears in his eyes, but you haven't answered me for three years, three years.

He clasped the back of Jiang Zheng's head and kissed his lips that were ruddy due to the high heat. Jiang Zheng closed his eyes and let the crying bag ask for it. That cold fever-reducing patch, he remembered that Xiaozheng was still sick.

At the same time, there was the sound of a vehicle approaching, and the Lu family's car appeared in their sight.

One of Jiang Zheng's tense nerves was finally "burned" by the 39-degree temperature. He fell into Sheng Jisong's arms, and his eyes fell on Gu Changlin and Lu Zhimo who had already got off the car and came towards this side.

"Are you still thinking about doing my best and returning me to them?"

He raised his eyes to look at Sheng Jisong, his eyes reflected his own light: "They all love Gu Yun, only you, Jiang Zheng."

Sheng Jisong finally understood what he wanted, he hugged Jiang Zheng tightly, and in this life, he didn't intend to let go again.