Professional racing driver forced to debut

Painting is basically done by mechanics or engineers, and Jian Xing also came to join in the fun.

When Cameron passed by, he said "Wow": "Is your team so short of engineers? You actually need an official driver to do this. If your team is really so short of people, why don't I borrow you guys?" several?"

Jian Xing slightly raised his eyelids.

Cameron hugged his helmet and smiled brightly: "You don't need to thank me."

Jian Xing: "Can you let me go? We are about to start running."

Cameron's face froze, and he looked at Lan Heng in the cockpit with a sullen face, but unfortunately he could only see the back of the helmet.

After painting, Jian Xing followed the team members back to the maintenance station.Cameron stood on the spot thinking, the red and white racing car had already set off and disappeared within a short while.

Don's team's car performance is better than I thought, which is really strange.

The strangest thing is another driver of the Don team.

Jian Xing seems to be difficult to get along with, but he is actually quite polite, but underneath the politeness, there is more of an arrogance that grows in his bones.

What kind of existence should Jian Xing be able to spray paint with a watering can in person?

Lan Heng?

Have not heard.

I don't know which pheasant driver came out of nowhere, but it is this kind of pheasant driver who can receive special care and treatment from Jian Xing.

Strange, really strange.

Cosmo Norman (Cameron's teammate) was about to go on the track, but Cameron grabbed his arm.

Cosmo was older than Cameron, but Cameron's words were devoid of respect.He grinned and said: "Cosmo, I think the test work in the morning is not complete, and I am very sorry for that. So, leave the test work in the afternoon to me."

The seemingly polite inquiry actually leaves no room for negotiation.

Cosmo frowned, showing obvious dissatisfaction: "Cameron, don't go too far."

Cameron looked innocent: "Excessive? Cosmo, don't say that about me. You make such vicious comments on your teammates, and your teammates will be heartbroken."

"The team has already given a clear division of labor. You are in charge of the morning, and I am in charge of the afternoon." Cosmo said, "Otherwise, you can negotiate with the team yourself and let the two cars do the testing work at the same time."

"It's not impossible." Cameron laughed.

The test tasks arranged by the team are step-by-step. Each project is different and has a plan and logic. The drivers complete the test tasks step by step according to the team's plan.

Cameron's request to increase the test will disrupt the team's original rhythm.

Even though the team's race director tried to persuade him, Cameron still insisted on going his own way, and even said that he was just running around casually, and the team didn't care about his words.

In the end, looking at the huge sponsorship behind Cameron, the team race director still compromised.

Because Cameron's father sponsored too much, so much that they couldn't give up easily.

On the other side of the room P, which had been silent for a long time, a rose gold racing car finally drove out. Jian Xing glanced over there, and then looked back.

Fabian also glanced out: "Has the power unit of Ricodriel been repaired? As expected of Ricodriel, complex power unit failures can be found and resolved in such a short period of time."

Jian Xing: "Yes."

"At the beginning of the morning test, one of the pipes of the Ricoderry car came loose, causing the car to basically spend the whole morning in the pit lane of Ricodyle. However, in the afternoon test work, Samuel Lee once again On to the track! He performed very well and took the first lap on the C4 soft tire."

"Currently, there are three teams of Fintiman, Moxicat and Xueshu who are undergoing aerodynamic upgrades and testing them. Look at the track ahead, Cameron's car encountered technical problems and caused a red flag, and he was forced to withdraw from the test. "

"But according to Mesken's test tactics, it seems that Cameron shouldn't be on the track at this moment?"

At this moment, the Mesken maintenance station was full of curses.

"I've said it a long time ago! Don't let him go on the track, don't let him go on the track, he has to go his own way. Now there is something wrong with the car, and we have to spend more time helping him repair it!"

"Cosmo still needs to do testing work, and we are distracted to test the car for him. When will Cameron stop being so naive?!"

When the mint green car was towed back to the Mesken pit by Matthew (the staff who dealt with the accident at the F1 track), Cameron's face was extremely ugly.

"Cameron, are you okay?"

Cameron clenched his fists tightly, then released them, his tone mixed with impatience: "There is a problem with the suspension of the racing car, please fix it quickly. Also, what is the origin of Don's Lan Heng?"

"I heard that he is a driver of a certain low-level team in Huaguo," a staff member asked curiously while holding a helmet for him, "What's wrong?"

The tip of Cameron's tongue touched his cheek, and the word "unhappy" was written all over his face.

He was on the track just now, originally he wanted to disturb the other party's test work, it would be better if the other party lost his composure on the spot or yelled at him.Unexpectedly, instead of paying attention to him, the other party tried more vigorously.

Cameron couldn't bear it, and almost rubbed over the curb of the corner under the guidance of the other party, causing damage to the suspension of the car.

Although Cameron has no direct evidence to prove that this is because of the other party's guidance, why is the other party fine while he is driving in the same curve?

"Cameron puts a huge amount of work on the team and also wastes a lot of testing time. The Mesken team is under heavy cover, and their engineers are working hard and trying to fix the problem of the car hanging first."

"Lan Heng from Don is eight behind his teammates in lap time, and is currently No.13. With sixteen drivers participating in the test, he can get No.13, which is actually very good. After all, he With the C2 hard tyres (harder tyres, the soft ones go faster) and this being his first F1 track and this car, let's not be too hard on him."

The taillights of other racing cars are all red, but Lan Heng's car has a green light. This is because Jian Xing and Lan Heng's super licenses have not yet been certified.

According to the team's instructions, Lan Heng continued to squeeze the limit of the car, such a unique sense of excitement and speed chasing, like a huge wave was always beating his nerves.

The more excited his brain is, the calmer he is.

He focuses on the road in front of him, analyzes the situation on the road, and adjusts the data based on the feedback from the car's body.

Lan Heng is different from Jian Xing. Jian Xing is more familiar with F1 cars and tracks than he is, while Lan Heng mostly has theoretical knowledge.Fortunately, he has a strong enough body to support him to turn theory into practice.

Because of the need for testing, Lan Heng does not need to be so steady, but even driving under extreme conditions, it is still difficult to conceal his more conservative driving style.

In the end, Lan Heng's score was almost at the bottom, and he didn't make it into the top ten.Jian Xing's fifth lap time was also brushed down, becoming ninth.

The strength of all the teams should not be underestimated, and the performance of Cameron, who seemed out of tune, was impressive.In the afternoon, Cameron's teammate Cosmo even rushed to the third place in the lap time leaderboard, only 0.5s behind Cameron ahead.

The Don team is quite satisfied with this result, at least it is not the last place.

It is already very good that their new team can achieve such a level.

The team celebrated and the other teams were also partying.The hotels where the teams live are different, but they are not too far from the track.

Someone offered a toast to Jian Xing, but Jian Xing declined politely with too much alcohol, his eyes drifted subconsciously, and across the sea of ​​people, he caught that frosty face at a glance.

Peeping will bring people a sense of secret tension, but compared to the trembling brought about by peeping, looking at each other is enough to shake him even his soul.

Fabian touched Jian Xing's arm with his arm: "A new front wing test will be added tomorrow, you remember to tell Lan Heng. I didn't see anyone else."

Jian Xing withdrew his eyes like an electric shock, and subconsciously looked in the same direction when he heard Fabian's words.Ke Lanheng was nowhere to be seen, and the exchange of glances just now seemed like an illusion.

"Yeah, I see." Jian Xing answered indiscriminately, thinking about going back to the room.

"Why are you running?" Fabian caught him back and said, "You reacted so strongly when I told you to pass on a message? Jane, you were not so narrow-minded before, right? Why do you hate Lan Heng so much? Handsome, taller, taller than you? Sounds better than your man?"

Jian Xing pulled the opponent's hand off expressionlessly: "Am I that bad?"

"Of course you're not bad," Fabian confessed, "so I don't understand why you bother him so much."

After a moment of silence, Jian Xing said in disbelief: "Do I bother him?"

"Isn't it?" Fabian asked back, "I think every time you see him, you turn your eyes away immediately, as if he is garbage, and you will get tumors in your eyes if you look at him more."

Jian Xing: ...

He is shy.

He is embarrassed.

He is afraid of being found out.

Why was it distorted into such a meaning in Fabian's eyes?

Jian Xing: "You misunderstood."

Fabian looked sincerely, as if waiting for an answer.

But Jian Xing didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't say, because I almost went to the jungle/fight with him last time, I was itchy all the time, so I just peeked at him because I had nothing to do?

He can't say that he is having an affair with her now, but he is afraid of attracting the attention of the team, and afraid of being forced to cut off the newly sprouted marriage by the sponsor behind the team, so he can't bear it, right?

It seemed that he was in a hurry, although Jian Xing felt that he was really in a hurry.

Jian Xing can assure you that his mother has definitely planted an eyeliner in the motorcade, watching him and Lan Heng all the time.

"I really didn't bother him." Jian Xing repeated patiently.

"Then why do you always look unhappy?" Fabian asked.

Jian Xing was helpless: "In your eyes, when have I ever been happy?"

After thinking about it carefully, Fabian said honestly, "No."

This is also inseparable from Jian Xing's relatively difficult appearance. Just standing there with Jian Xing's normal expression will make people feel that this person is full of hostility.

Even if it is with a smile, it will make people feel that this person has malicious intentions and hides a knife in his smile. It is better not to smile.

Even Fabian thought so, let alone anyone else.Jian Xing also got used to other people's opinions. After returning to the room, he opened today's test file.

Winter testing can indeed be used to test the car and improve its performance, but it is also a battle.All the team's housekeeping skills will be hidden in the winter test. They need to cover up their strength, so that they can make a blockbuster in the official competition and have an unexpected effect.

Regarding the variable front wing of the new car, the team did not publicly test it in the winter test.If the test is launched during the winter test, it will definitely attract a lot of attention.

This technology is currently only mastered by their team.

There is still a big gap in the racing. In the afternoon test, Jian Xing watched the racing conditions of other teams from the high platform.Every team has more or less accidents, but with the efforts of team engineers and mechanics, the performance of the car has been improving.

Everyone is improving and they have to improve more if they want to win.

Once he focuses on one thing, Jian Xing will enter the state of selflessness.

Constantly recalling the feeling of driving on the track this morning, combined with the test report in hand, he always felt that there was some discomfort during the driving process, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

He didn't put down the document until his eyes became sour from overuse.I opened the floor-to-ceiling windows more than halfway to ventilate, and there was a knock on the door behind me.

At this point, everyone should still be eating supper, Jian Xing went to open the door in half confusion, and his fingertips on the door frame suddenly tightened.

Lan Heng should have just taken a shower, her hair is wet, and there are still some bubbles that haven't been rinsed off.He was wearing a white bathrobe casually, and the belt was loosely tied, as if it would fall off at any time.

Jian Xing looked at it from top to bottom calmly, stretched out his hand to pull the neckline of the bathrobe, and fastened the belt immediately.

Jian Xing withdrew his hand to make sure that no one in the corridor would pull him into the room, after the door was closed tightly.He raised his eyes: "It's the middle of the night, what are you doing?"

It's really not that Jian Xing was thinking wildly, Lan Heng's actions made people unable to help but think about it.

In the dead of night, with disheveled clothes, and this and that expression on his face, can it make people stop thinking about it?

The cold wind poured into the room along the half-open French windows, bringing a bone-chilling chill, even if the room was heated, it was somewhat unbearable.

It was originally for ventilation, but seeing Lan Heng standing wet all over, he was destined to catch a cold after blowing like this.Jian Xing closed and locked the window, and then pulled the window tightly.

After finishing all this, he took a large towel and wiped Lan Heng's hair, and there were still many white bubbles mixed in the hair.

Lan Heng embraced Jian Xing's waist, this action also made it inconvenient for Jian Xing to move.

Lan Heng: "There is no hot water in my room."

"Have you talked to the hotel customer service?"

Jian Xing didn't help others brush their hair, but he did it for himself depending on his mood.Unsurprisingly, Lan Heng's head was rubbed into a mess.

"I said it, but I'm halfway done washing it." Although the whole person was almost covered by a white towel, the other person's face was almost invisible.Lan Heng's arms tightened, and a sulking voice came from under the towel, "Uncomfortable."

Uncomfortable.

The simple three words make people feel an ambiguous charm.Jian Xing was a little distracted, but he didn't forget the business: "There is hot water in the bathroom in my room, you can use it first. I will talk to you about something serious later, and don't touch my waist."

The hand on the waist stopped, as if he was aggrieved and stayed where he was, unwilling to leave, but he didn't continue to move.

"I'm ticklish." Jian Xing tilted his head and kissed Lan Heng's chin, and coaxed, "Go take a bath first, okay? Or I'll catch a cold, it's such a cold day."

After tearing off half of the towel, Jian Xing wished he could put the towel back on again, seeing how he was tossing about the pretty hairstyle.

The towel slipped down naturally, and Jian Xing wanted to take away the semi-wet towel, but suddenly his lower lip was caught in his mouth.From the light point at the beginning, gradually deepen and turn heavy.

Jian Xing loosened his fingers, and the towel fell on the carpet alone.While still sane, Jian Xing used his arm to block and forcibly pushed Lan Heng away.

"Take a shower first, okay?" Jian Xing met the pair of eyes full of affection, and his heart swayed.Under Lan Heng's gaze, he lightly touched Lan Heng's lips, and said, "Take a bath first, after talking about the business, I will do other things."

The hand at the waist slipped into the shirt at some point, and feeling the warmth of the palm, Jian Xing turned his head subconsciously.He calmed down, pursed his lips and looked at Lan Heng.

His expression was as calm as water, as indifferent as ice, but the surging emotions in his eyes were surging like magma.Just looking at each other can burn him.

And the meaning expressed by these eyes is obvious.

That kiss just now wasn't enough.

He needs more.

At such times, Lan Heng always seems to have changed someone else, but there are many details that show that Lan Heng is still the same Lan Heng.

This undeniable overbearing and possessive desire does not need to be expressed in words at all, but it allows Jian Xing to receive the complete meaning.

The fingertips around the waist seem to be walking lightly, like playing hide-and-seek.Although it is not itchy, there are other subtle feelings.

Jian Xing surrendered, and kissed Lan Heng's eyebrows, nose tip, mouth corner, chin, Adam's apple, and collarbone.

Lan Heng was finally satisfied, and after he asked for another deep kiss, he slowly went to the bathroom to continue taking a bath.

Hearing the sound of the shower coming from the bathroom, Jian Xing wanted to open the window again, but held back.

He has always been afraid of the cold, but now he feels hot, unbearably hot.

At this time, there was another knock on the door of the room.

The knocking on the door had no rhythm at all, and it could be called a mess, like a slamming with a hammer, making an unbearable noise.

Definitely on purpose.

Normal people can't do this, Jian Xing subconsciously thought of one person, but immediately rejected it.The noise really hurt the eardrums, Jian Xing frowned and opened the door.

The moment Jian Xing saw the face of the visitor, Jian Xing immediately closed the door.

Cameron moved faster, half of his body was stuck in the crack of the door, but Jian Xing still refused to give in, so Cameron remained in a state of being unable to advance or retreat.

Jian Xing also deliberately blocked the picture in the room with his body, because the posture was too distorted, and Cameron couldn't see anything, and could only hear the very clear sound of water in the middle of the night.

"You won't let me in, so it's because there are people hiding inside?" Cameron chuckled suddenly, "How many people?"

Jian Xing pursed his lips: "Keep your mouth clean."

"My mouth is very clean, would you like to try it?" Cameron grinned.

Jian Xing finally couldn't help it: "Are you fucking sick?"

"I am not sick, you are the one who is sick." After so many days of provocation finally paid off, Cameron was extremely satisfied.Then his expression turned into a frivolous smile, "What kind of stunning beauty is hiding in your room that makes you so guarded against me? Let me see it too, I don't mind having threesomes."

Looking at Cameron indifferently, Cameron always likes to say something that challenges the limits of others.Repeatedly jumping in the opponent's minefield, it seems that if the opponent does not change his face or get angry, he will not give up.

Just as Jian Xing wanted to greet the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors, the door of the bathroom suddenly opened.The footsteps behind him stopped abruptly, and the invisible gaze seemed to turn into substance and land on the back.

Jian Xing didn't look back, but clearly saw that Cameron's expression changed from surprise to confusion, then from confusion to shock, and then from shock to horror.

Letting go of the hand against the door frame, Jian Xing made an inviting gesture: "It's just right, I suddenly want to play something exciting. Want to come together?"

Cameron jumped up like an electric shock, took two steps back, and stared like a copper bell with a pair of divine and sexy blue eyes.

Cameron looked at Jian Xing, and then looked at the man inside through the wide open door.Goosebumps appeared all over his body, and even his tone of voice stuttered: "You, you stop joking."

Regarding this, Jian Xing just looked back calmly. Cameron was silent for a long time, which was nothing more than a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

With the last sliver of hope, Cameron said slowly: "Are you... serious?"

Jian Xing looked at Cameron thoughtfully, then moved his eyes down, glanced at Cameron's crotch/underside, and then showed an unclear smile.

Looking at this smile, Cameron shivered suddenly, feeling chills all over his body.He hurriedly dropped a sentence: "I have syphilis, so we're not together anymore. I wish you all a good time, 886."

He then fled the scene without stopping.

Without exerting force, the enemy retreated first.Jian Xing closed the door happily, and put his warm chest on his back.

The back of the neck was constantly being rubbed against, carrying moisture that hadn't dissipated, and this wet feeling made people feel a little uncomfortable.

Jian Xing shrank his shoulders, and bumped his elbow lightly: "Itches."

"I dislike him."

Lan Heng said in a muffled voice, and then lightly bit Jian Xing's bare shoulder.

Jian Xing reached out and pressed the hand on his belly: "I was just joking, he can't like men."

Lan Heng let out a "hmm", then tightened his arms.

"Blow your head first," Jian Xing said, "then talk about the test."

Lan Heng's meaning was obvious, he wanted Jian Xing to blow it for him, but Jian Xing couldn't blow it well by himself, and would always blow his hair into a mess.Fearing that he could not control the distance and scald Lan Heng, Jian Xing offered a few more kisses as compensation, so that Lan Heng reluctantly blow-dried his hair.

In terms of business, Lan Heng is still very concerned.

Lan Heng is different from Jian Xing, his perception ability is not so strong.Jian Xing could clearly feel the subtle changes in the racing car, but Lan Heng could not.

Lan Heng shared his test experience: "There is a lot of downforce."

Increased downforce results in faster cornering speeds.

When the car is cornering, it will bear huge centrifugal force. If the downforce is large, the downforce will firmly press the car on the track surface, so that the car can turn more smoothly.

The more downforce a car has, the more pressure it puts on the tires, making them more prone to blowouts.At the same time, it will also cause turbulence behind the car body, causing the rear cars to be unable to follow the car, which may easily lead to race accidents.

Because he couldn't feel it, Lan Heng paid more attention to the test files and recalled his feelings while driving.

Some talents are innate, even if Lan Heng tried his best to recall, he still couldn't notice the strangeness that Jian Xing said.

Jian Xing said suddenly: "There is something I want to tell you."

Jian Xing was a little ashamed, but felt that it was no big deal.He summoned up his courage and said, "Actually, I was the anchor you rewarded before. I like surfing the Internet for nothing. Registering an anchor account is just for fun. Sometimes I broadcast live...you may think I am not qualified, but I usually don't Such."