Professional racing driver forced to debut

Many people think that he has a cold temper and is not easy to get close to. In fact, only Jian Xing knows that some of his shells are just to disguise his fragility.All else aside, his strength comes from his confidence as much as his fear.

His confidence breeds fear, and fear keeps him confident.This is what makes him unique.

After a while, Jian Ling seemed to feel that his words were too perfunctory, so he sent another sentence: You are awesome. [Embrace].

Jian Ling is not a person who is sensitive to emotions. She cannot understand the emotional changes of the people around her, nor does she know how to take care of others' feelings.She always likes to live in her own world and be busy with her own career.

It is also for this reason that many people think that the relationship between the mother and son must be very bad, and the way they get along is really strange.

But the relationship between them is really good.

After Jian Xing fastened his seat belt, he typed: Are you in country d?

Jian Ling: Yes.

Jian Ling is also in country D?Didn't Cameron say that Jian Ling had entered the hospital?

Soon Jian Xing realized that what Cameron was talking about was the day of the Monaco Grand Prix. If Jian Ling stayed in the hospital until now, how serious would the situation be?

Jian Ling is in country d.

But after the game, he didn't see Jian Ling. Does this mean that Jian Ling was waiting for him in another place?

Jian Xing: Are you with Lan Heng?

Jian Ling: Yes, seeing your boyfriend almost being cremated with my own eyes made me worry.I'm worried about your widowhood, so I'll take a look.

Seeing the word cremation, Jian Xing frowned, and an indescribable complexity came to his heart.

Jian Xing: You are really...humorous.

Jian Xing: Is he okay?

Jian Ling: Very good, everything that should be there is there.

Jian Xing:? ?

Originally, Jian Xing was quite down-to-earth, but when he heard his mother say that, he instantly felt uneasy.

Jian Xing: I'll be right over.

Jian Xing opened WeChat, flipped through it as if confirming, Lan Heng did not send him a message, nor did he report his safety.On second thought, which racing driver would carry a mobile phone while racing?It's normal to not have one.

When Jian Xing arrived at the hospital and followed the ward information given by the team to the corresponding room, he was stunned by the picture in the room.

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The location of the ward is very good, and it can be seen that Lan Heng is treated very well. From the leisurely layout, it can be seen that Lan Heng has no major problems at present.Otherwise, Lan Heng should be admitted to the intensive care unit.

What changed Jian Xing's expression was that because he was too anxious, he forgot to knock on the door and pushed it open.The moment the door was pushed open, multiple lines of sight in the room came like magnets, and stuck to Jian Xing's body tightly.

The other leg was still outside the door, and Jian Xing's right hand rested on the doorknob, always feeling at a loss.He looked at a pair of straight and probing gazes, and his whole body was as stiff as ice.

On the other hand, Jian Ling, who was drinking tea by the window, glanced at Jian Xing leisurely, saw that Jian Xing was not moving, and said, "What are you doing at the gate? Come in and drink tea."

Jian Xing: ...

Jian Xing looked at his mother, his mother was really drinking tea with his fucking assistant, Lu Jing, in Lan Heng's ward.

Lu Siyu beside the hospital bed was crying like pear blossoms and rain, but because she had shed tears for too long, she had already dried up her tears.She was still crying a second ago, but she couldn't squeeze a tear for a long time.When she heard the sound of the door opening, her performance also came to an abrupt end.

Seeing Jian Xing, Lan Heng's father Lan Ji's complexion could no longer be described as complicated.

Jian Xing closed the door, trying not to make the slightest sound when closing the door.He looked at Lan Ji and Lu Siyu politely, and said, "Hello, uncle and aunt."

Both eyes were red and swollen like rabbits. Lu Siyu was obviously a little excited when she saw Jian Xing. She threw off Lan Heng's hand and ran to Jian Xing with a whoosh.

"I watched your game, you are so good! The world champion! How old are you? You are 19 years old, you are really bringing honor to Huaguo!"

Lan Ji hurriedly caught Lan Heng's thrown hand, his eyes were full of pity.

Lan Heng's hands were slightly burned, as were his feet.Therefore, both feet and hands have been bandaged, and it is very inconvenient to move.

His son has been an ancestor since he was a child, and when he sneezes, the whole family will cause a sensation.When did you suffer such a serious injury?

Since Lan Heng came into contact with racing cars, he has suffered many injuries, large and small.Even if the sons don't care, they are parents, but they can't be indifferent.

Jian Xing was frightened by Lu Siyu's enthusiasm and took half a step back. He was a little embarrassed because the person in front of him was Lan Heng's mother, so he couldn't maintain his usual expression.But his face is naturally fierce, and the deliberate softness will only make his expression more nondescript.

It seems to be planning an earth-shattering conspiracy.

Seeing Jian Xing like this, Lu Siyu was so frightened that he hid his eyes, and then, as if thinking of something, he mustered up the courage to look at Jian Xing again.

She asked cautiously: "Are you interested in our little Heng?"

Jian Xing didn't know how to answer for a moment.

This question successfully attracted the two of Jian Ling who were drinking tea and watching. Jian Ling put down the teacup, leaned back, found a more comfortable sitting position, and looked at this side as if watching the excitement.

It seems that this is not his own son, but a passerby on the side of the road.

Jian Xing glanced at the pale Lan Heng. After the color faded from his handsome face, it was like the cold moonlight, and there was a sense of brokenness that would disappear at any time.

Jian Xing said: "Yes."

Lu Siyu frowned, looking very confused.She bit her lower lip, looked at Lan Heng on the hospital bed, and then at Jian Xing.

She is not a fool, and she also likes to gossip online, and often discusses gossip about various celebrities with ladies and wives, and shares new things in the circle.

In addition, Lan Heng likes racing cars and entered the F1 paddock, which also made Lu Siyu popular in the circle of ladies.

Speaking of Lan Heng, what the ladies and wives love to talk about the most is the short story between him and his teammates.

At the beginning, Lu Siyu didn't believe it, but it was hype.But I couldn't stand the brainwashing/brainwashing of my friends, and finally I was dubious.

You say it’s okay for a celebrity to hype a relationship, but a racing driver and a teammate hype a relationship?Isn't this brain bubble?

Jian Xing's heart was gradually suspended, and his fingertips curled up slightly. Facing Lu Siyu, it was like waiting for a trial.

This process was so slow that Jian Xing's eyes almost went black.He was already unwell, and he held on for a long time during the game. Although a nutritionist replenished his energy immediately after the game, his physical discomfort still existed.

Finally, Lu Siyu said with the courage of breaking the boat: "Then you have to be gentle with our Xiaoheng, he is very obedient, although sometimes he is not very obedient, but he is a good boy."

"..." Jian Xing was stunned, his whole body was in a state of confusion and emptiness, he subconsciously glanced at Lan Heng, and saw that Lan Heng's bloodless face was a little red due to his gaze.He retracted his gaze again, and said with a promise, "Okay auntie, I will."

Jian Xing felt that everyone seemed to have misunderstood something.

Tell him this sentence?

Shouldn't you tell Lan Heng?

Lu Siyu, who got the guarantee, finally had a big stone in his heart.She was anxious for a long time along the way, and she has been doing psychological construction during this time.

Like most mothers, she wants her children to succeed academically, to have a happy family, and ideally to have a smooth sailing.Since their family can give their children such conditions, she doesn't want her children to suffer unnecessarily.

Parents want to treat their children as well as they can, and she is no exception.Especially, her children are so dazzling and make her so proud.When it comes to Lan Heng, everyone will praise her and envy her.

She likes others to praise herself like this, because it shows her son's excellence in disguise.

Lu Siyu thought that he knew his son very well. After all, he was conceived and born in October. They were descended from each other by blood, and they were the closest people in the world.Who would have her to know her son?

Then she found out, it wasn't.

She thought that her son, who was obedient to her, would actually disobey her.The son she thought would obey her, actually has his own ideas.She thought that everything was arranged in a comprehensive manner, which could reduce children's detours.

But what she forgot is that even if she has paved the corresponding life path, she is not the one to walk.

Although there are still many things that she hasn't figured out yet, these thoughts are enough to make her feel the greatness of maternal love.She kept affirming and praising herself in her heart. She was really a good mother.

Lu Siyu found a lame reason and dragged Lan Ji out of the ward.Before leaving, she tried her best to wink at her in-laws. Although her in-laws didn't seem easy to get along with, they will be a family in the future, so it's best to cultivate their relationship in advance.

Lu Jing said softly: "Want to get married... Oh no, do you want to go out to get some air?"

Jian Ling was very annoyed, seeing Jian Xing standing still as if caring about her, felt even more aggrieved and speechless.

Jian Ling stood up and said, "Let's go."

The ward finally returned to calm, even though his heart was surging, there was no wave on his face.

Walking to the edge of the hospital bed, Jian Xing sat on the chair that originally belonged to Lu Siyu.He looked at the corner of the ward, and was surprised by all kinds of international luxury logo paper bags.

Lan Heng explained: "It's all sent by my aunt."

Jian Xing knew that this had something to do with his mother.

Jian Ling likes all kinds of luxury brands, and also likes to collect them. Expensive price lists are one of the motivations for her work.

Jian Xing frowned and looked at Lan Heng's hands and his feet, which were also wrapped in gauze, almost drowning him with pity.

He wanted to touch it, but he was afraid that Lan Heng would hurt him, so he could only suppress this thought.

Lan Heng shook his palm left and right, as if wanting to prove something: "It's just a slight burn, it's okay."

How could it be okay?

He glanced at Lan Heng reproachfully. He had watched the video of the accident many times.The fire was so big, but at that time the rain was a little light and there was still some wind. The changes in the natural environment seemed to add fire to the accident.

Jian Xing leaned down, put his ear on Lan Heng's heart, felt the strong heartbeat at close range, and he was relieved.

"Fortunately you're fine."

Lan Heng wanted to reach out and touch Jian Xing's head to tell him that he was fine.But the gauze on his hands was too thick, so he gave up this idea.

"My world champion, where is your trophy?"

Lan Heng could only use other topics to attract Jian Xing.

When Jian Xing heard this, he sat up straight instantly, his face was full of remorse.

He forgot!

Throwing the trophy to the co-pilot casually, Jian Xing rushed towards the hospital.After parking the car, he hurriedly got out of the car.

As for the trophy, he had long forgotten it to a corner.

Lan Heng seemed to be laughing, and he shook his hands again, like a child waving his palms.

"You did a great job today."

Two riders in a convoy, one climbed to the summit, but the other was carried away by an ambulance.With such a huge difference in treatment, Jian Xing thought that Lan Heng must also feel uncomfortable.

Jian Xing looked at the door of the ward, turned his head suddenly, and quickly nodded on Lan Heng's lips.Seeing that Lan Heng was slightly surprised, he touched Lan Heng's cheek as if he had succeeded.

It's a bit cold. Normally, Lan Heng's body temperature is higher than that of ordinary people.It can be seen that this accident has indeed hurt the root, even if it is not the body, it is also related to the soul.

Jian Xing: "It would be nice if it was hotter."

Turning his head slightly, Lan Heng's lips brushed against the back of Jian Xing's hand, and the breath from the tip of his nose sprinkled on it, like oil and wax dripping on his head.

Opening his lips, he took a bite gently.Lan Heng said: "If you get closer to me, I will be hotter."

Jian Xing's eyes widened: "When is it that you still think about this? You... you're already like this?!"

Lan Heng's eyes were full of smiles, and Jian Xing realized that he had been teased.After only a second of embarrassment and anger, he softened.

Jian Xing leaned on Lan Heng's lower abdomen again, and tilted his head: "Get well soon, or I will always feel uneasy."

"I can't help but think about that fire. When I saw you coming out of the cockpit, I was completely dazed. It's amazing that you managed to get out, and it's a good thing you got out."

Lan Heng was trapped in the cockpit for 30 seconds, surrounded by high-temperature fires of nearly 400 degrees.

He unbuckled the seat belt first, and then removed the steering wheel.

The steering wheels of F1 racing cars are all detachable. When the steering wheel is installed, the driver cannot get out of the cockpit.

Lan Heng tried to jump out of the cockpit with his own strength, but found that there was no way to do it.too difficult.

There seemed to be something on the top of the head, and it was protected by a helmet so that the flames would not invade the face.All attempts to escape encountered unknown obstacles.

He had to be assisted by security personnel.

There is no way to escape successfully by relying on him alone.

This realization made him calm down instantly, and he began to think about many things. The race should have shown a red flag by now, and the safety car has already been dispatched.

This position is far from the safety car, which is not good news for him.

The fireproof suit and the racing suit are made of Nomex material, which is the same as the flight symbols of astronauts and has the function of load resistance.It can withstand a high temperature of more than 800 degrees, and can temporarily prevent the flame from engulfing him.

Not only racing suits, racing shoes, gloves, fire masks, as long as they are used by drivers, they are all made of this synthetic fiber material.

One of his gloves was a little loose, and he forced it to tighten, but he didn't know what part he touched, and his hand was very hot.

Lan Heng misses his parents a little bit, he has never talked to his parents, they are obviously the closest relationship in the world.

He also began to miss his lover, and he couldn't help thinking, what would happen to Jian Xing if he died?

He hoped that his parents, including his lover, would never feel sad because of his death.In the days without him, we must live strong.

He doesn't want to die.

Lan Heng tried left and right again, looking for a way out, but always returned without success.

His foot was stuck again, and there was severe pain from his footsteps. He resisted the pain and chose the foot and pulled it out.At last he tried to lean over, and he managed to find a way to escape.

All this happened in just 30 seconds, 30s, but he has already done a lot, and thought a lot.

"Fortunately you're fine."

Jian Xing said so again.

"When I fainted, there were many voices in my ears." Lan Heng said slowly, as if caught in a vague memory, "I am very tired all over, as if I will fall asleep at any time. But I dare not sleep, I I'm afraid I won't be able to get up again."

So Lan Heng has been trying his best to keep himself awake, this kind of confrontation with himself is very painful.

Lan Heng said: "I still have unfulfilled dreams."

Jian Xing's eyes were a little sore: "I won the world championship, and we won."

"It's not this," Lan Heng said, "I haven't told you that I love you yet."

Saying the word "love" is too hypocritical, and expressing love with the words "I love you" always seems too perfunctory.

At the moment of life and death, Lan Heng thought about his childhood, his parents, and his past.I also feel deeply regretful that he never said I love you to his lover.

Jian Xing sat up straight, looked at Lan Heng fixedly, and said in an unprecedentedly serious tone: "I love you too."

Gradually leaning down, Jian Xing wanted to kiss Lan Heng, even though he knew that this timing was not suitable for kissing.But he still couldn't control his raging desire, at this moment, all he knew was.

He wants to kiss this man.

He just wants to kiss this person.

"You are really annoying, why are you so inked? You actually forgot to bring my bag!"

"Didn't you think of it at the time? Let's get back and get it soon."

"You actually forgot to help me carry my bag! I didn't need to remind you of such things before!"

The door was opened suddenly, Lan Ji and Lu Siyu were stunned at the same time.

Including Jian Xing was also a little stiff, he maintained the movement of about to kiss, standing there like a stone sculpture.

Lu Siyu let out an "ah", feeling a little confused.

Jian Xing was quick to wit, reached out and brushed Lan Heng's hair, and said calmly, "Your hair is messed up."

Lu Siyu obviously didn't believe it, and looked like he was struck by lightning.Lan Ji hurried in and took Lu Siyu's new bag, and finally pulled Lu Siyu out.

Lan Ji closed the door intimately: "We won't come back this time, even if we come back, we will knock on the door. Don't worry."

Jian Xing: ...

Really sweet.

As if afraid that they might not do something.

But the point is, Lan Heng's feet and hands are covered with gauze, what can they do? ?

Kissing the little mouth is already the limit.

Jian Xing said seriously: "I think uncle misunderstood something."

Lan Heng asked back: "Misunderstanding?"

"And auntie, she must think that I'm a peerless pervert, and she won't even let her injured son on the bed go. I'm like a scum that's not as good as a beast." Jian Xing said expressionlessly.

Just now, Lu Siyu's expression was too vivid. The well-maintained face exploded to the limit of human beings, and mixed with more than a dozen different emotions.

It seems that the misunderstanding in this area can't be cleaned up.

"Jane," Lan Heng pointed, "don't you think this is a good opportunity?"

good chance?

At first, he didn't react, and then Jian Xing understood what this opportunity meant.

Jian Xing frowned: "You want me to abuse you in the ward?"

Lan Heng seemed to be smiling.

This opportunity is indeed once in a thousand years. As long as Jian Xing does this, Lan Heng can't resist.Although there are elements of Jian Xing's deliberate doing this, after all, enjoying being slaughtered by others is quite sentimental.

Jian Xing "Have you thought it through?"

Lan Heng just smiled.

He doesn't have any idea about this kind of thing, if Jian Xing really wants to, he is willing to.

Jian Xing stared at Lan Heng for a long time, and finally bent over and patted Lan Heng's forehead.Although the force was not heavy, it made Lan Heng's forehead slightly red.

It's really self-inflicted, Jian Xing's heart aches so much when he sees the red marks, he can't wait to slap his hands twice.

Pecking Lan Heng's forehead twice, Jian Xing said: "Forget it. I admit that you are very tempting to me, but it doesn't mean that I am a real bird/beast. As for whether I go up or not... I really don't care, I don't care about the bottom. Good."

At the end, Jian Xing turned his tongue and changed the word "Shuang" into the word "Good".

The first experience was really sad. At that time, Jian Xing didn't want to do this in his life.

The psychological satisfaction is far greater than the physical one, Jian Xing, who is not afraid of pain, can't help but shed tears.

But Lan Heng, in addition to his strong learning talent in games, has made new progress in a period of time, which made Jian Xing completely unable to resist tears.

After staying in the hospital for a period of time for observation, Lan Heng chose to leave the hospital.

During the period, both of them accepted a lot of interviews. Although they didn't like it, F1 drivers are like international superstars, and interviews with the media are a must.

Cameron stopped at the scene of the race accident, which also made many fans change their views on this playboy.

After all, it is really surprising that a "selfish" person like him would stop the car because of other drivers' accidents.

Cameron doesn't care about the praise from the outside world, and doesn't even want the media to mention it.He believed that whoever was passing by at that time would have stopped the car to help rescue.

He wanted to win, but he couldn't help but watch a life die before his eyes.Even if he couldn't help much on the spot.

The end of the season does not mean the end of the driver's trip.They need to participate in many activities, including sponsor activities, official FIA events, and many, many interviews.

The daily filming and interviews made Jian Xing wish he could have split/body skills. Lan Heng was not much better than him, and his narrow escape was also the focus of media attention.

After dealing with various matters, the team finally returned to Huaguo headquarters.

All employees have a half-month vacation, and then they will develop a new car for the next season.

Jianxing's title of world champion has attracted many technicians to join, which is good news for the team.

There is also bad news, the major changes in the rules of the new season obviously have the meaning of restricting Don's team. FIA does not want this new team to shine too brightly, so it has deliberately suppressed the rules.

Don's team headquarters was re-established, not the original old dilapidated building, but a completely new building.

The new headquarters has a sense of technology and the future. This is what Tang Yilong has been busy with. He knew that he couldn't help in the team, so he contributed in other places.

The team put the racing cars of last season into the viewing area of ​​the lobby on the first floor, and at the same time hung the history and honor of the team on the background wall.

Jian Xing looked at the showcase not far away, on which was placed a glittering golden trophy.

The end of the story is by no means the end.

Whether he, them, or us.