Twin brothers swap lives [entertainment]

This racing track is not a place where Jian Wenming often comes.

But the racetrack is a place he is all too familiar with.

"When I was in high school, for a while, I often came to play with my brother." Jian Wenming said as he walked.

He was telling the truth, his brother had been racing.

The rich second generation only played so many things. His brother usually followed the rules, but during high school, for a while, he was obsessed with playing these dangerous sports.

Racing, surfing, he's been fascinated for a while.His brother is not just the indifferent side.

It was also because of this that he came up with the idea of ​​taking revenge on his behalf, right?His brother already had the same blood in his body.

It's just that Xi Zheng and Ming Shikai probably haven't seen these things before.

His brother is very quiet now, it is difficult to connect him with these sports.

"It may be scary at first, but after you get used to it, it will be much more enjoyable to play, as long as you take protective measures."

After speaking, he looked back at Xi Zheng and Ming Shikai.

Ming Shikai was still smiling, but Xi Zheng's expression was not good.

But Xi Zheng is like this, he looks more serious, when he is not smiling, he looks very majestic.

Jian Wenming felt that the stereotyped majesty of a big boss came out of him again.

"I didn't expect you to be here." Ming Shikai smiled and said to Xi Zheng.

Xi Zheng didn't speak.

Ming Shikai walked a few steps quickly and followed Jian Wenming: "I haven't played this game for a long time, you will take better care of me later."

Jian Wenming said: "Actually, I haven't played it for several years. Xi Zheng plays this game. He can take care of you."

As he spoke, he looked at Xi Zheng.

Xi is playing racing, he only found out on the way here.

According to Xi Zheng's own words, "it's okay to play".

If someone like him is okay, then he should be pretty good.

I didn't expect that a man with Xi Zheng's temperament would also play racing.

Before getting into the car, they put on their racing suits.

The racing suit is one-piece, which is difficult to wear. He secretly went to see Xi Zheng while wearing it.

Xi Zheng is very skillful in dressing.

But Ming Shikai is not so skilled.

"Wen Xi," Ming Shikai called him, "Look at me..."

Jian Wenming walked over to help him.

Only then did he help Ming Shikai get dressed, and when he turned around, he saw that Xi Zheng had already gotten into the car.

"He seems a little unhappy." Ming Shikai asked, "Isn't it because of me? If I had known he was coming, I wouldn't have come. Xi Zheng has always had problems with me."

Jian Wenming felt that Ming Shikai's words were teasing.

He has seen too much green tea.

Ming Shikai's green tea method is a bit low.

From this point of view, it seems that Ming Shikai really likes his brother.

"That's the way he is." Jian Wenming said and heard a roar.

The two of them walked forward and reached the entrance, only to see the shadow of Xi Zheng racing.

I fuck.

Jian Wenming couldn't help being amazed.

Ming Shikai also seemed a little surprised, the smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes were serious.

Jian Wenming looked back at him: "If you don't understand anything, ask the coach."

Ming Shikai smiled and nodded: "Okay, you play first, and I will think about it slowly with the coach."

Ming Shikai really didn't seem to know how to play, and when he was about to get in the car, he was obviously nervous.

Jian Wenming walked over with the helmet in his hand, and asked, "If you're too nervous, stop playing, it's still more dangerous."

He couldn't bear it anymore.

Ming Shikai shook his head and said, "I can do it."

After speaking, he put the helmet on.

Jian Wenming put on his helmet and got into the racing car.

Excited to death.

He really hasn't played racing in a long, long time.

As soon as he sat in, he saw that Xi Zheng had already driven back and forth, and "suddenly" jumped past him.

He stepped on the accelerator and immediately followed.

He wants to surpass Xi Zheng.

Xi Zheng's driving speed was not considered fast, at least not fast for him, he quickly caught up with him, and just after catching up, Xi Zheng suddenly increased his speed.

Jian Wenming laughed, and also speeded up. The two cars drifted side by side at the corner, and he threw half of Xi Zheng's car away.

After that, he has been leading the way.

It was fun to drive.

In fact, he usually runs more cross-country and rally, because it is more free and more enjoyable to drive, some are deserts, some are forests, and some are plateaus.Large-scale rallies are full of people, motorcycles, trucks, helicopters, medical teams, etc., as short as a few days, as long as a month, almost in this period of time, only racing cars in his world , and a group of like-minded friends.

This is his long-lost memory.

He is really a dude, what he is best at is playing.

Seeing that it was about to finish running, there was only the last lap left.

At this moment, Xi Zheng suddenly caught up.

He was chasing very closely, and there was a faint tendency to overtake him. Jian Wenming was aroused to be competitive, and the accelerator was fully opened, ready to show Xi Zheng a corner at full speed.

It is dangerous to corner at full speed and it is easy to overturn, but he is Jian Wenming.

then……

He overturned.

Car rollover is not an unfamiliar experience for racers.When he first started playing, he overturned countless times and suffered various injuries.

But maybe it's been too long since he played, and his reaction was a bit slow this time.

The racing car flipped over the track, rolled a few laps and stopped. Jian Wenming lay under the car and cursed secretly: "Fuck."

If you can't be in the limelight, you will be ugly instead.

Ming Shikai was the first to run over, and the coach and others also ran over.

Fortunately, he is also considered an experienced racing driver, and his injuries were not serious.

Xi Zheng was wearing a racing suit, panting all the way and ran over.

His expression was terribly nervous.

Jian Wenming was lying on the ground with a little blood on his cheek.

"Small injury." He said to Xi Zheng.

"You really don't want your life." Xi Zheng said.

He watched him turn at full speed and then flip over.

"It's been a long time since I played, and I'm unfamiliar." He said.

"Hurry up and go to the hospital." Ming Shikai said, "Is there a stretcher?"

Jian Wenming said, "There's no need for a stretcher."

As he said that, he tried to get up. His right leg was injured, but the bone should not be broken. He also tried to stretch his leg.

Just after stretching, Xi Zheng picked him up by the waist.

"Can...can you hug me?" Ming Shikai immediately asked nervously.

If the internal organs are injured, wouldn't it be serious?

If he knew he could hug him earlier, he would have carried him away long ago, so he still used it to give Xi Zheng this chance.

Jian Wenming only felt that his body was lightened, and he fell into Xi Zheng's arms.

Really strong.

He is not light.His height and weight are what an excellent alpha should look like.

Xi was holding him, panting a bit.

He must have been tired from running all the way just now.

The racing car can't stop randomly, Xi Zheng had to stop the car before running over to see him.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Jian Wenming felt much better.

This Xi Zheng is actually not a scumbag.

He still cares about his brother.

He has seen many marriages where they respect each other as guests and have a cold relationship.Xi Zheng is neither that good nor that bad.

"You hugged me too tightly, I might have hurt my internal organs," he said.

Xi Zheng said, "Don't talk."

Pretty serious.

Jian Wenming said, "I just hurt my leg. You don't need to hug me."

Ming Shikai followed closely behind, his expression serious and nervous.

There is a team of professional doctors here. The doctor checked him out. The injury is indeed not serious, but he needs to rest for a while.

"It's best to lie in bed and rest," said the doctor.

"I don't feel much pain." Jian Wenming said.

"Then you are very pain-tolerant," said the doctor.

Jian Wenmingzhi wore shorts and took off all his clothes. He also had scars on his upper body, but they were not serious. His legs were the place with the most scars, and his ankles were a little swollen.

Xi Zheng suddenly looked back at Ming Shikai.

Ming Shikai was staring at Jian Wenming's body, but when he noticed his gaze, he looked at him.

Xi Zheng then said, "Put on your clothes first."

Only then did Jian Wenming realize that he was an Omega.

Although they are both men, there is a difference between AO and AO.

He put his clothes on.

I didn't wear pants because of the pain.

He felt very annoyed.

The doctor said he would have to take care of it for at least half a month.

Half a month is too long.

He made a mistake, he shouldn't have come to play such a dangerous sport.

He even thought about it if he hurt his face this time... Then he and his brother, can they get back in exchange?

Ming Shikai followed him home and suggested finding a nurse.

"If you are like this, your daily life will definitely be inconvenient."

"I've already looked for it." Xi Zheng said seriously.

Jian Wenming was a little wilted.

When he slumped, the vigorous energy in his body disappeared, and he was cold, especially like Jian Wenxi.

"Then go to bed early, I'll come and see you when I have time." Ming Shikai said.

Jian Wenming nodded.

Xi was sending Ming Shikai away, and after a few minutes, he entered the bedroom again.

Jian Wenming was lying on the bed, picking up his cell phone.

He was wondering whether to send a message to his brother.

He said that he was afraid that his brother would be worried, but if he didn't say it, he was afraid that his brother would not know that he was injured and would not be able to deal with emergencies in time.

He raised his eyes and looked at Xi Zheng.

Xi was standing by the bed with a serious look on his face.

He put down his phone and said, "I want to sleep for a while."

Xi Zheng said, "You drive so fast, are you trying to compete with me?"

Jian Wenming looked at Xi Zheng.

Xi Zheng's expression became more serious, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Jian Wenming said: "Who told you to try to surpass me?"

His tone slowed down a bit, but with unwillingness: "I don't want to lose to you."

Xi Zheng said: "I'm going to contact the doctor. You lie down and call me if you need anything."

Not long after, a doctor came to the house and checked him again.

He was given some topical medicine.

But Jian Wenming didn't see the nurse coming over.

The aunt at home is a woman, so it must be inconvenient to take care of him.

"Where's the nurse?" Jian Wenming asked.

He may need help to go to the toilet and take a bath now.

Xi Zheng said, "The nurse will come tomorrow."

Jian Wenming let out an "oh".

"Have you wiped off all the medicine?" Xi Zheng asked.

Jian Wenming was lying on the bed wearing only his underwear. There were purple potions on his chest and legs.

Fortunately, it was hot in country Y, so he didn't need to cover it, he just took a blanket across his waist.

"Did your butt hurt too?" Xi Zheng asked suddenly.

Jian Wenming was stunned for a moment.

Xi Zheng said, "Or the lower back."

Jian Wenming asked, "Really?"

He turned over and threw off the blanket.

When he was about to climax, he glanced at Xi Zheng.

Xi Zheng asked: "Do I need to avoid it?"

Jian Wenming rubbed the edges with his fingers and said, "It's up to you."

Xi Zheng didn't move.

He pulled it down a little and looked at it.

It really does.

From the tailbone down, there is a wound.

Xi Zheng suddenly turned his head and walked out.

Jian Wenming looked up at him with a smile on his lips.

He just knew, how can an alpha in the susceptible period look at the ass of a beautiful Omega like him?

How can you hold it.

He feels himself in good shape.

As an artist, he still strictly manages his figure.

He thought for a while, then shouted: "Xi Zheng, Xi Zheng."

Xi Zheng responded, and asked through the cloakroom, "What?"

"I can't reach it," he said. "Could you please give me some medicine?"

Xi Zheng came out of the cloakroom with his lips pursed, and saw Jian Wenming lying on his side on the bed, the sunlight came through the half-opened curtains, and the beige curtains smudged the sunlight into a gentle halo, and then smudged it to on him.

The body of a thin and strong young man, with slender and well-proportioned arms, is covered with mottled purple potions, and under the messy hair is a stunning, somewhat flamboyant face.

There was only a heavy snowfall in Hwaseong, but country Y had just the right amount of sunshine.

Dance training room.

A voice sang: "Through, among the clouds, among the clouds. Your figure, chaos, time and space."

Jian Wenxi was only wearing a white T-shirt, her toes were slightly tiptoed, her long legs were lifted up, and a part of her thin waist was exposed.He turned around in the staggered dance steps, and saw Zhou Ting leaning on the handrail, staring at him passionately.

Zhou Ting felt that his symptoms in the susceptible period had become more and more serious.

After so many years of restraint, it will finally usher in its outbreak.