Professional racing driver forced to debut

Looking at each other for a moment, Jian Xing was defeated first: "You come in first."

I don't know how long Lan Heng stayed in the corridor, the cold wind was blowing, what would I do if I caught a cold.

Lan Heng sat on the bed like a child who did something wrong, Jian Xing glanced at him, and then sat on the love seat.

Sitting with legs crossed, fingers crossed on thighs, leaning back on the sofa, thinking about something.

"I didn't mean to lie to you." Lan Heng said.

"Did you forget about this?" Jian Xing asked back.

Although such an explanation is perfunctory, it is the fact that Lan Heng has long forgotten about the simulator.

Seeing Lan Heng's expression, Jian Xing knew that his guess was right. He was a little tired and couldn't figure out what it was all about.

Jian Xing put down his legs, leaned forward, and looked at the other party seriously: "Do you think I am so jealous, or have a glass heart? Why did you hide this from me? Also, you knew it from the beginning , Is this person me?"

Lan Heng didn't deny it: "Yes."

"It's not a big deal," Jian Xing said in the most incomprehensible way, "but why didn't you tell me directly? I don't understand. Is it necessary to hide this matter? Or do you think I will be unhappy with your simulator results? better than me?"

Regarding this question, there are many things that I want to express, but when many thoughts come together, Lan Heng has nothing to say.

Jian Xing pestered him on the Internet simply because Jian Xing felt unwilling.

Jian Xing is proud, confident, and never willing to admit defeat.Because of this, Jian Xing will take the initiative to approach him on the virtual network.

After a layer of unknown, Jian Xing will show a different side to him.Lan Heng knew that he was despicable, but apart from this, he really didn't know how to get close to Jian Xing.

From childhood to adulthood, Jian Xing can get whatever he wants.What he longs for, he pays for it until he succeeds.

Lan Heng is not. In many moments, he has never had any thoughts about his life, including expectations.He believes that life is not like this, it is a plan written by his parents, and he only needs to implement it meticulously.

He wants nothing and gets nothing he desires.

When racing came into his life, he tried to hold on, but found it futile.Another person appeared, and he tried his best to keep this person.

But he can't even really own dead things, let alone people with real feelings?

Especially this person is more decisive, strong, independent, and powerful than anyone else. Unless the other party is willing, he will never stay for anyone.

Lan Heng's soft question suddenly sounded in the quiet space: "Are we in love?"

Jian Xing was stunned.

As if mustering up his courage, Lan Heng raised his eyes, and the distance between them was less than two meters, but Jian Xing thought that the two were extremely far apart.

"Are we, are we dating?"

Lan Heng asked again.

As if suddenly enlightened, Jian Xing suddenly understood those doubts that he had never been able to figure out.

His temperament is relatively strong by nature, he used to think that his partner must be enthusiastic, lively, and casual, but now look at Lan Heng, which one has something to do with these keywords?

They kissed, hugged, held hands, and did intimate things, but there was never a formal bond.

Like sex/friends, one-night stands, playmates who relieve loneliness temporarily.

After thinking this through, Jian Xing got up from the sofa, came to the bedside, and half-kneeled on the ground.

Reaching out to hold Lan Heng's hand, Jian Xing lowered his head and kissed it lightly, then raised his eyes and said seriously: "Of course we are in a relationship."

Lan Heng looked down at him, apparently in disbelief.

Jian Xing didn't know how to prove his intentions, so he got up gradually, with one leg bent up and down on the bed, and then two legs.

He sat on Lan Heng's lap and actively asked for a kiss.

This kiss is different from the fierceness driven by desire, but gentle and gentle, like the first rain of parting in winter, lingering and refreshing.

Jian Xing leaned against the corner of Lan Heng's mouth, with a coaxing voice: "If I can't do well, you can tell me directly, and I won't lose my temper because of it. Don't keep these things in your heart, okay? Okay? If you don't say it, I will never know how unhappy you are."

The palms around his waist tightened a bit, Jian Xing's shoulders trembled slightly, and he gradually calmed down when he felt the strength of those palms lighten.

The spray of air from the side of the neck made Jian Xing itchy, but he endured the itching and quietly waited for Lan Heng's answer.

Lan Heng said: "Auntie doesn't like me."

Mouthed, with some depression.

Jian Xing followed Lan Heng's back, like coaxing a child: "That's because she doesn't know you well. If you get along for a while, she will definitely like you."

"Well," a hum came out of his throat, and afterward, Lan Heng seemed extremely aggrieved, "Fabian doesn't like me either."

Fabian?

Jian Xing remembered that Fabian felt that Lan Heng was very cold, so he seldom talked to Lan Heng.In addition, Fabian is more talkative, and has always been difficult to get along with a taciturn person like Lan Heng.Therefore, except for work contacts, the two basically do not communicate.

Before Jian Xing could speak, Lan Heng rested his chin on Jian Xing's shoulder: "Everyone doesn't like me."

His tone was low, as if he had suffered a great grievance, which was obviously something to be sad about, but Jian Xing wanted to laugh.

Jian Xing said helplessly: "You are tricking me."

"I haven't." Lan Heng denied.

Even though he knew about the other party's tricks, even if he knew the other party's intentions, Jian Xing was willing to join the network.

"Everyone likes you very much," Jian Xing paused, a blush appeared on his face, obviously embarrassed.But he still leaned close to Lan Heng's ear and whispered, "I like you too, very much."

After finishing this sentence, Jian Xing hissed, and there was a short pain near the collarbone.While he was still recalling the brief pain, a hoarse voice lingered in his ears: "Say it again."

Being bitten for no reason, Jian Xing was naturally unhappy, not to be outdone, he took Lan Heng's clothes off the car, revealing his strong shoulders.He took a bite without hesitation, but didn't even leave a red mark.

Lan Heng moved his shoulders, as if looking for an angle that would make it easier for the other party to speak, and tilted his head to kiss the corner of Jian Xing's lips, saying: "It's too light, I like to use a little force."

Jian Xing's face was red and white, and he couldn't understand why the good baby in his impression was full of coquettish words.However, Jian Xing couldn't resist it, but felt very emotional.

If things are allowed to develop, tomorrow's testing work will inevitably be delayed.Jian Xing reined in from the cliff, and said solemnly: "It's getting late, you should go back to sleep."

Lan Heng responded, but refused to let go of his hands.Jian Xing urged again before Lan Heng moved an arm away.

Then, a piece of paper was randomly stuffed into Jian Xing's hand, and Jian Xing looked down in confusion, it was a hundred yuan bill.

Jian Xing: "Repay the money? Installments?"

Lan Heng raised his eyes, his eyes were filled with innocence and innocence: "Accommodation fee."

Since Cameron was frightened by his last late-night visit, Cameron's behavior has indeed restrained.

Jian Xing knew that this method was useful to Cameron, whenever Cameron hesitated to speak, he wanted to go to his side.Jian Xing immediately approached Lan Heng and talked to Lan Heng.

As a result, Cameron's face changed instantly, and his face was gloomy like swallowing dung.If you look closely at those eyes, it's even more inconceivable and horrifying.

Lan Heng knew that Jian Xing's approach was intentionally shown to Cameron, but he pretended not to know, and accepted Jian Xing's public "body contact" with peace of mind.

The second round of winter testing is about to end, and the entire paddock is like a rubber band stretched to the extreme, always filled with a tense atmosphere.

With the conclusion of the testing work, the performance data of all the team's cars will be released accordingly.But they are well aware that the technologies that can be tested are all technologies that are not afraid of being known.

Some trump cards are still used in official competitions.

All teams have their own little secrets, but judging from the current data, the ranking of Don's team is similar to that of the original Flynn team.But Bifflin is still a little better, at least not at the bottom.

The reporters interviewed the two drivers of the Don team. Although Jian Xing didn't like to deal with these, in order to satisfy the sponsors, he still participated in as many interviews as possible.

Cameron on the other side is also participating in the interview, and Cameron's eyes are always vaguely looking towards the other side.

The reporter asked curiously, "Don't you guys know each other?"

Cameron raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Who said that?"

"You said it yourself," the reporter was speechless for a moment, recalling Cameron's words at the time, "You said, you can't be friends with this kind of trash. That's probably what it means."

Cameron: "That's lying to you, of course we are friends."

As if discovering a shocking news, the reporter said excitedly: "Really? How did you two meet? How did you feel when you saw your old friends come to the track? Also, why have you never heard of you and Jian Xing?" What about your friendship story? The winter test is coming to an end, don’t you want to say something to your old friend?”

Cameron has always been the focus of the paddock. He has participated in many events and achieved many excellent results.He was also recruited to the youth training by Rico Deli (the giant team, ranked first), but in the end he chose to come to Mesken.

Cameron, who has made his mark at a young age, is naturally the object of media scrambling to pay attention, and Cameron's interpersonal relationship is also a highlight.

"Oh, I lied to you. Do you really believe it?" Cameron sneered, "Of course we are not friends, we are rivals. We are here to compete for the world championship."

Cameron's voice was not too low, and Jian Xing on the other side listened to the words.He glanced at Cameron lightly from the side, and indeed Cameron was also looking at him.

Jian Xing looked back.

The reporter who interviewed Cameron was a little surprised. Cameron's words were regarded as high-spirited.Cameron put himself on the same level as Jian Xing. They both wanted to compete for the world championship.

You know, there are no more than three teams in the entire paddock capable of competing for the world championship.If you want to compete for the world championship, you need not only the superb driving skills of the drivers, but also a strong team.

As if thinking of something, Jian Xing suddenly lost his mind, and soon his arm was held.It wasn't strong enough to wake him up.

He raised his head in a little confusion, and met Shang Lanheng's eyes with unknown meaning. In the next second, the deepness in his eyes turned into sadness.

Jian Xing blinked, and found that the people here had almost dispersed, and most of them gathered around the three giant teams of Ricodri, Mesken, and Fentiman.As for their midstream or even downstream small teams, it is enough to have a reporter to interview them.

Following Lan Heng to the lounge behind the maintenance station, before the door was closed, Lan Heng pulled him into his arms and kissed him.

The kiss was extremely deep, with fierce aggression, trying to express his dissatisfaction with it.

Jian Xing also let the other party ask for it, until they parted, Jian Xing leaned weakly on Lan Heng's shoulder, and said after a few breaths: "Aren't you angry?"

Lan Heng: "Still angry."

Smiling helplessly, Jian Xing stretched out his fingertips and tapped Lan Heng's cheek lightly, seeing a small pit in the skin, matching Lan Heng's resentful expression, it was a bit funny.

Jian Xing put his arms around Lan Heng's waist, and said on the slightly flushed cheek where he poked it: "Then what should I do so that you won't be angry?"

In fact, I have long been angry in my heart, but I just used the problem to play and want to take advantage of it.

Lan Heng put on a gesture, with a serious face: "No matter what I do, I will be angry."

Seeing Lan Heng going to the room to reveal the tiles, Jian Xing raised his eyebrows, and stretched out his hand to scratch Lan Heng's waist as if playing a prank.Seeing that Lan Heng's expression remained unchanged, he couldn't help feeling curious.

Jian Xing: "Aren't you ticklish?"

Lan Heng: "It should be because of fear."

As if unbelieving, Jian Xing stretched out his hand and scratched again. His waist was the place where itchy flesh gathered, so he took it for granted that the same was true for other people.But now I realize that Lan Heng's waist is not afraid of itching, not at all.

Since the waist is useless, then change the place.Jane scratched all the places on her upper body that could be scratched, but Lan Heng didn't respond.

Jian Xing was surprised: "Are you not ticklish?"

Jian Xing couldn't believe it, how could there be someone in this world who was not afraid of tickles, just when he was about to scratch, his wrists suddenly fell into shackles.The whole person jumped forward, if Lan Heng hadn't leaned against the wall as a human shield, he would have already faced the wall.

"Don't touch it."

Lan Heng's voice was unbelievably hoarse, and his whole body was abnormally popular.Jian Xing especially likes to see Lan Heng's forbearance, which reminds him of some pleasant scenes.

Jian Xing hooked Gou Lanheng's Adam's apple with the other hand, and said with a smile, "I just touched it, what's the matter?"

The corners of Lan Heng's mouth were pursed, and his quiet eyes were already chaotic, with waves of turbulent ripples.

Lan Heng confirmed: "You did it on purpose."

"Yeah, I did it on purpose." Jian Xing tapped Lan Heng's waist with his left index finger, "Didn't you also pretend to be angry on purpose, let me coax you on purpose, act like a baby on purpose, and flirt with me in this way? Affection."

"But you still choose to follow my heart." Lan Heng said.

"Wrong," Jian Xing tilted his head and kissed Lan Heng's phalanx, and said, "It's according to my heart."

There was an itch in his waist, and Jian Xing couldn't hold back a chuckle. He wanted to escape, but was firmly pressed down.

Lan Heng's light voice lingered in his ears: "Has he ever touched it?"

Jian Xing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'm still jealous."

Lan Heng: "Well, very unhappy."

"No." Jian Xing hugged Lan Heng's waist tightly, closing the distance between the two of them, "No one knows that I'm ticklish except you, neither my mother nor Aunt Lu know."

Lan Heng's expression suddenly became a little subtle, with a little joy and a little surprise, and it seemed to be the secret joy of having harvested a treasure.Seeing Lan Heng's small expression, Jian Xing couldn't hide his throbbing heart.

Just when Jian Xing wanted to kiss the other party, the half-hidden door suddenly opened, which frightened Jian Xing to bounce directly to the side.Lan Heng also did not expect it, and when he came back to his senses, Jian Xing fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Fang Nuozhe let out an "ah", looked at Lan Heng, his pupils became bigger: "Isn't it? Are you still pushing people?"

Lan Heng was silent for a moment: "No."

Jian Xing also felt that he was overreacting, so he stood up disheveledly: "You misunderstood, I just slipped and didn't pay attention, it has nothing to do with Lan Heng."

"Really?" Fang Nuozhe looked at the ground, still feeling that he would not slip.But seeing the strange expressions on their faces, he decided not to meddle in their private affairs, "You can prepare to go back to the hotel, and you have to catch a flight tomorrow."

Jian Xing said "hmm", gave Lan Heng a look, and left the lounge first.

When passing by Fang Nuozhe, Fang Nuozhe asked cautiously: "Do you want to switch our rooms back?"

Jian Xing paused and said, "Do you want to change it back?"

"Oh, that's not true. It's more comfortable to sleep in the suite. I'm afraid you won't get used to it. After all, the bed is too small. You'll feel cramped if you're so tall?" Fang Nuozhe was worried about this.

Jian Xing held his breath and said, "It's not crowded, it's pretty good."

Fang Nuozhe breathed a sigh of relief: "If there is another person, the two of them will probably sleep next to each other. How uncomfortable that is. But if you sleep alone, the size of the space is probably just right."

Jian Xing's expression paused slightly, and Lan Heng's expression on the side was also somewhat indescribable, as if he had recalled something.

After a while, Jian Xing hesitated to answer, and fled in a hurry.

3月9日的冬季测试结束，这个赛季的揭幕战时间为4月20日-22日，分别是练习赛、排位赛以及周末正赛。

The track of the Australian Grand Prix is ​​the Albert Park Circuit in the center of Melbourne. The track is surrounded clockwise along the park and belongs to the street circuit.

The team needs to make specific adjustments to the car according to the characteristics of each track. For example, this track requires the car to have better grip and traction, which is an extreme test of the balance of the car.

The team needs to fully consider the shock absorption system and spring adjustment of the car. This is their first official race, and everyone in the team hopes to have a good start.

According to the winter test results, the team has carried out new research and development on the racing car. According to the analysis of the simulator and computer system, the performance of the racing car has made great progress.

This is a good sign.

Key personnel from many of the convoys had gathered by the river, and cameras were everywhere.Foreign media will be responsible for filming and recording, and finally edit the game and daily scenes into a video distribution network.

Most of the drivers are chatting with each other. As a new driver, the Don team is naturally the object of curiosity for many teams.

Two drivers from the Canadian Snow Tree Team came to Jian Xing. This team is the well-known "Daddy Power" team in the paddock.

Xueshu Racing Team is a private team, and the boss behind it is extremely rich, who comes from an old family engaged in electronic technology - Snow.

The father of the two drivers is No. 877 on the Forbes Global Billionaires list. He directly bought a team for his twin sons for the two to fulfill their dreams.

One of them enthusiastically waved to Jian Xing. This person was his younger brother, Miller Snow. His driving skills could only be described as half, but he was an excellent wingman.He often escorts his elder brother and protects his elder brother's ranking.

Miller Snow said "wow": "Your racing suit is really cool, unlike our team's which is a tree, it's ugly."

Garcia Snow patted the back of his brother's head lightly, frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense, father will be angry."

Miller Snow smiled brightly indifferently. He took out his mobile phone and approached Jian Xing enthusiastically, saying, "Can we take a photo? I want to collect photos with all the racers."

Jian Xing: "Of course."

When facing the camera, Jian Xing seemed a little restrained, and he tried his best to make his expression not so fierce.But the more I want to do it, the more I can't do it.

After the photo was taken, Miller Snow immediately posted it on the social platform with the caption: Brother Vicious is really cool!

As early as the winter test, they had greeted each other and followed each other's external social software accounts.The moment Miller Snow posted the update, Jian Xing also received a push.

Looking at this accompanying text, Jian Xing felt a little hurt.

After filming with Lan Heng, Miller Snow was obviously very interested in the two, and planned to chat with them.But he was dragged away by Garcia Snow, who said politely, "Sorry, Miller talks a lot, so don't mind. But our ship is about to sail, so we need to leave first."

Jian Xing said politely: "Of course, see you later."

García Snow was well-spoken, courteous, good at rain racing, and a well-known gentleman driver.His brother, on the other hand, is the complete opposite, and his enthusiasm for racing is not as strong as his.

All the convoys have their own small yachts, they need to board the boat, and then go up the river for a while.During this period, the driver needs to wave to the shore as a response to the fans.

After briefly greeting several drivers, Jian Xing and Lan Heng boarded the boat along with the staff.There are all kinds of food and drinks inside, but Jian Xing just glanced at the cheesecake before turning his eyes to the shore.

This is the opening race of F1, the first race of the season, and they currently need to take a boat to attend the unveiling ceremony.

This is a well-built stage, with a male and a female host on top, various media outlets, and many fanatical fans standing in the audience.

There was a line of people standing on the shore, dressed in uniform, including children, teenagers, and young adults, waving flags in their hands excitedly.

"Welcome to the unveiling of F1!"

"The drivers coming to F1 will arrive by boat soon!"

"The riders have arrived!"

Each yacht stopped at a different entrance, and the staff and drivers in uniform walked out and greeted the fans and media cameras present with smiles.

"I saw Samuel Lee in Ricodley! And his teammate Quentin Kent."

"On the other side is Cameron Longman in Mescon, his teammates are blocked by him, how can I not see?"

The drivers enthusiastically waved and greeted the fans around them. The fans outside were separated by a fence, but their upper bodies almost fell into the fence.

Taking the markers without hesitation, the drivers signed their own names on the flags, hats, and clothing.

First, the race director of the team came to the stage, and the media in the audience asked questions, and one of the media's targets was Mesken.

"Many people think that Cameron's behavior is too perverse. Last season, he even rushed into the snow tree team and almost attacked Miller Snow, but he was not punished after the race. What do you do about it, Bruce view?"

Bruce is the race director of the Mescon team, that is, their team leader.