Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

Fu Xingyun didn't get out of the car. Seeing that he really came, the captain of the Tigers team smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. He went to draw the lottery in person, and went to the car to say hello respectfully. He didn't care about the young man's indifferent eyes. In the joy of victory.

Everyone present was like crazy, gathered around the McLaren, the way of worship, like a pilgrimage.

It's no wonder that one of the most expensive supercars in the world is considered a holy object for urban drag racers.

Brother Long came back from his trance, feeling a bit ashamed of his appearance just now. He glanced at the two young men in front of him. There is an imperceptible hint of worry.

Brother Long thought he was worried about the upcoming race, so he comforted him: "Ah Chen, don't worry, everyone knows that few cars can outrun McLaren, and the Tigers got lucky this time." Yes. Do you want to..."

Shen Mochen raised his head and smiled, his amber eyes seemed to be filled with two lights: "It's okay, Brother Long, I will do my best."

Brother Long was stunned for a second, then patted him on the shoulder gratefully: "Okay! With your words, no matter whether you win or lose today, I, Aaron, will take care of you!" He looked up at the mountain road in the distance, " When you get to the ghost, be careful. It rained a few days ago, and the road surface is a bit broken."

Brother Long had to arrange the start of the first few pairs, and after he finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the referee's stand.Walking fast and walking to a shadowy place with few people, he stopped and hammered his chest: "Damn it, no wonder so many female stars are crying and wanting to fall in love with him. Just now when he smiled, my heart collapsed." Crash jump!"

When everyone arrives, the game begins.

There are six cars tonight, two of which will start once, with an interval of 5 minutes, and the total score will be used to determine the winner. Shen Mochen and Fu Xingyun are the last group.

Zhu Zi turned around in the crowd, came back and sat in the passenger seat, and explained to Shen Mochen in detail: "After this car is modified, it can accelerate from 3.2 kilometers in [-] seconds. This kind of mountain road is not much worse than the McLaren. The rear suspension has been changed, and the dirt road It’s okay to go straight in. Brother Long’s other two are not too bad, you don’t have to rush, just go at your own pace.”

Shen Mochen hummed lightly, and drove the car towards the starting point.

The crowd is noisy, the music is loud, and countless figures are twisting under the headlights, turning the desolate place that no one cares about into a feast and carnival.

The engine roared, and the McLaren behind him slowly slid over like a steel giant, and the dazzling headlights illuminated the road ahead like daylight.

Shen Mochen turned his head to look over, the young man in the car looked forward, his slender and attractive fingers rested loosely on the steering wheel, but his eyes were a little loose, as if he was only planning to go for a ride in the mountains without any expectation or purpose.

There were crowds of people on both sides of the starting line, and as the departure time approached, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl walked out of the crowd.Red tube top, white leg-length hot pants, the fabric on her body is no more than two pieces than a bikini.

The girl held two small square flags in her hand and stood in front of the two cars on [-]cm high heels.

Whistles sounded in the crowd, and the headlights illuminated the girl's delicate skin. She pressed her legs with one hand and touched her red lips with the other. Like a movie star, she bent down and blew a kiss to Shen Mochen.

Shen Mochen narrowed his eyes: "Xiao Leng? She is only eighteen years old, who allowed her to come here?"

The pillar was stunned, the light in front had already flashed twice at this moment, the small square flag in the girl's hand suddenly went up, and then swung down quickly, Shen Mochen slammed the accelerator to the end, and Subaru rushed out like lightning.

Come back and settle accounts with her again!

The moment the car rushed out of the starting line, both of them held their breath. The huge acceleration pushed them hard on the seat. Their bodies seemed to be integrated with the car, and they felt the violent vibration of the engine roaring from their bones.

After all, there is a 0.4-second acceleration difference, and McLaren is slightly ahead.

Shen Mochen was not in a hurry. He had run this track many times, and he could drive the entire distance with his eyes closed. There were two small curves at 500 meters after the start. Get halfway out.

Entering the corner, with the advantage of the small half of the car, Subaru firmly controls the curve line in its own hands.

Fu Xingyun reacted very quickly. After cornering was restricted, he squeezed into the inner side of the track at the second corner, trying to overtake, but was blocked by Shen Mochen's front again, leaving him one-third behind.

When cornering, the huge centrifugal force almost threw the person out of the car body, the seat belt was pulled into the body severely, the two cars were speeding, and the mountain wall beside the road swept back quickly, almost becoming a ghost.

Unwilling to be suppressed, McLaren clung to the body of Subaru, showing the excellent performance of the supercar, and the two cars almost drove into the middle of the race side by side.

This is what Long Ge said about ghosts. The most dangerous part of the entire track is a corner that is almost in half. Other methods.

Shen Mochen speeded up again, and at the same time tried his best to control the engine speed within the maximum torque range, trying to reach the braking point of the curve first.

This is a right bend, and Subaru has the inside advantage, but at this time, McLaren, relying on its unparalleled acceleration advantage, tried to outflank it from the outside.

"Damn, this person is crazy!" Zhu Zi's voice tightened, and he choked out such a sentence.

Shen Mochen knew what he meant.

When driving here, the speed of the two cars has reached the limit. If they want to pass safely, they must slow down at the drift braking point, and turn their tails with the help of lateral sliding.

But McLaren is outflanking at this moment. With Subaru not giving an inch, it is only possible to brake later than the braking point, and the traversing radius is too large, not to mention...

Brother Long's last words were like a needle that pierced his heart.

Time seemed to slow down, and Shen Mochen felt that he turned his head and looked straight at the boy behind the two-story car window.

The young man's face was pale, but his eyes were no longer empty and slack. His eyes seemed to be on fire, like a person who had been imprisoned for a long time. He did not know when he got rid of the shackles all over his body, enjoying the excitement and trembling of this moment.

He will not slow down.

The corner is just around the corner.

Shen Mochen took a deep breath and relaxed his right foot.

In less than 0.1 second, the McLaren sprinted past the Subaru body, the two cars braked at the same time, moved sideways, slid side by side across the gravel, and then accelerated into the straight.

There was no suspense in the second half, and McLaren always led Subaru by at least half a car until it crossed the finish line.

Three minutes after the car stopped, Shen Mochen was still panting, the adrenaline secreted in the high-speed racing car was still rushing through his body, and his brain even felt dizzy.

"Damn it, you're still awesome!" It took Zhuzi a long time to find his voice, and he kept panting: "It's so frighteningly dangerous, the road over there is completely broken, if you hit it hard , I still don’t know what it will look like.”

Shen Mochen took a deep breath and cast his gaze forward. The silver-gray supercar stopped 20 meters ahead.At this moment, the steel behemoth no longer bared its teeth and claws, but lay quietly on its stomach, showing a bit of obedience.

Only then did they realize that the finish line was quiet and there were no spectators.

Shen Mochen unbuckled his seat belt, pushed the car door, staggered when he stood up, and grabbed the car door.

Zhu Zi also got out of the car with him, still cursing in a low voice: "Fuck, this buddy is really not afraid of death. If you hadn't kicked him just now, he would have been lying at the bottom of the mountain by now. Now that he knows he is afraid, the car is too scared." Don’t dare to come out, shouldn’t something be frightening?”

Both of them had weak legs, and it took only 20 minute to get there after walking 1 meters. Shen Mochen looked in through the front windshield of the McLaren.

It was already completely dark, and the bright beams of the headlights hit the rocks on the side, and then reflected back, illuminating the situation inside the car.

The boy sat in the driver's seat with his head leaning against the back of the seat.

His face was pale, his eyes were covered by thick black slender eyelashes, the extreme black and the extreme white collided together, and it was shockingly clear.The thin lips were pursed lightly, but there was no blood, and the whole person seemed to be asleep, motionless.

Shen Mochen knocked on the car window, but there was no movement from the people inside.

Fu Xingyun closed his eyes, feeling the surging blood in his body, recalling the most thrilling moment in the past three years.

The two cars are crowded side by side on the mountain road, and on the other side is the abyss.

Being suppressed in the first half, he was a little irritable, and stepped on the accelerator tightly, trying to outflank the Subaru from the outside.

The tires don't feel right, and this section is actually full of gravel.Outflank and slow down at the current speed, if the road is narrower, you will definitely die.

But he doesn't want to slow down.

The pleasure brought by the high-speed speed dispelled the depression in his bones. At this moment, there was only blood rolling in his mind.The bones and nerves all over the body are clamoring: "Hurry up, rush over!"

And death... what is there to be afraid of?

He even looks forward to it.

From the corner of his eyes, the men walking side by side seemed to glance at him, and then Subaru slowed down for a moment.At this moment, McLaren overtook, braked, and turned the corner. The rear wheels were slightly suspended on the edge of the gravel road, and with its superior grip ability, it rushed into the road again...

The car door was unlocked and was pulled open abruptly. Someone pushed his shoulder and said something in his ear.

The man's clear breath came from his side, with a strange medicinal fragrance, but it gave people an extremely familiar feeling.

It seems that at some point, this breath gave him infinite hope and courage, so that even now, it can still calm his nervous nerves.

The body seemed to be immersed in cool spring water, and the irritability and depression that had been in the past few days suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The seat belt is unbuckled, and the first movement of the body to be free is to approach the source of coolness.But the spring water suddenly retreated rapidly, making his outstretched hands empty.

The next moment, a pair of powerful hands grabbed his shoulders and dragged him out of the car.

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