Unlike the reckless impulse last time, this was just a superficial kiss.

The soft touch lasted less than a second. Fu Xingyun straightened up and quickly ran back to the car.

Watching the racing car go away until he could no longer see it, Shen Mochen turned around and came back, but met Haller's horrified eyes.

"You you you you you!" Haller's fingers trembled, "He he he he he!"

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Shen Mochen smiled softly, and habitually reached out to pat the young man on the shoulder, but he dodged it.

He didn't care too much, withdrew his hand and sat down with his back against the tire.

It took a while for Haller to recover from the shock, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "If you do that, you will be sentenced to be stoned to death with us..."

"Oh." Shen Mochen nodded, as if Halle was just saying that the desert is still very dry today, and we need to drink more water when we go back.

"Hey, why don't you be in a hurry!"

Shen Mochen turned his head to look at him: "If it's what you think, would you throw stones at Nebula?"

Haller was taken aback: "How is that possible?"

"what about me?"

Looking at Shen Mochen's smiling face, Haller's brows slowly frowned. After a long time, he looked away and said softly, "No way."

"You don't have to change anything because of us," Shen Mochen smiled, "After all, this is just a matter between us, besides..."

"Besides what? Don't you like him?" The little prince was really anxious at the moment, "Don't you know? NEBULA really treats you differently from others!"

Shen Mochen lowered his head and didn't answer. Haller thought he didn't believe it, and hurriedly defended: "The former NEBULA was a very... well, very 'independent' person."

"Independence?" Shen Mochen looked up at him.

"Yes, that's the kind, even if you look at him smiling at you, you feel that he is far away from you."

Haller spoke excitedly, forgetting that his arm was still injured, and when he swung it suddenly, his face turned pale with pain.

Shen Mochen searched among the things left by Fu Xingyun, and then pushed the motorcycle over to have a look. It took some effort to remove the two steel bars, which were used as splints to fix Haller's arm.

He lowered his head and gently held Haller's arm: "Go on."

"The first time I saw him was actually not the day when I got sick, but the first day of that year." Haller had a look of reminiscence on his face, "He is only one year older than me, but his eyes are very indifferent and alienated. That day I was a little nervous so I went to talk to him, but he didn't seem to hear me at all."

"It was the first year he participated in the competition, and he ran the whole course and got a total score of No.15, which is very rare among non-professional players."

"Later, I met him a few times in other events, and it was the same every time, and when he was playing, there was always a sense of all-or-nothing, as if... as if there was nothing left to miss in this world. Ouch!"

When Haller was speaking, Shen Mochen had already figured out the condition of his arm bones, and felt that there was no major dislocation, so he clamped his arm with steel bars.

"But this time," Haller went on, "I really didn't expect him to have such a soft and human side. When I saw you together, I thought he was impersonated."

Hearing what he said, Shen Mochen couldn't help laughing: "Who can impersonate him? Such a powerful person."

"Yeah yeah……"

Speaking of Fu Xingyun, Haller began to talk endlessly, and before he knew it, Shen Mochen had tied his arms and handed him a bottle of water.

The little prince said he was tired, and gulped down half a bottle of water: "It's been more than an hour, NEBULA should be arriving soon, right?"

Fu Xingyun almost arrived at the accommodation.

Although he had studied the road book thoroughly, he had to drive and pay attention to various road conditions, as well as the conditions of the two wounded people in the car. Compared with usual, his speed was greatly reduced.

What made him even more anxious was that 10 minutes ago, he found that the wind speed had increased.

The air began to become more turbid than before. When driving towards the end of the stage against the wind, sand particles began to hit the front windshield, and the crackling sound became louder and louder. Fu Xingyun began to speed up and rush back desperately.

The destination was finally far away, and his anxiety was about to reach its peak.

When crossing the finish line, Fu Xingyun didn't stop, and drove directly to the door of the medical tent.

The doctors rushed out and carefully lifted the two wounded out of the car. Fu Xingyun left the car to find the rescue team.

After rushing into the group tent, Fu Xingyun hurriedly said: "There are wounded about 150 kilometers to the northeast. I don't know what's going on. The radio is out of order, but I know the location. Send a trolley and follow me!"

Several members of the rescue team looked at him dumbfounded.

Fu Xingyun, who was about to rush out of the tent, looked back at them strangely: "What's the matter, come quickly!"

Everyone still didn't move, a little girl pointed out the window.

Fu Xingyun suddenly opened the tent and ran out.

The wind was howling outside, and there was a lot of fine sand in the air, making it hard to keep your eyes open.

On the distant horizon, a huge gray-yellow sand wall is rapidly approaching the base. Like a sea of ​​clouds rolling, the sand wall is rolling and surging.

After only one glance, Fu Xingyun ran towards his racing car.

But when he got to the medical tent, the car had long since disappeared.

The roar of the strong wind has already sounded in the air, and the sand and gravel hit the face like a needle prick.Fu Xingyun raised his arms to cover his eyes and broke into the RV of the organizing committee.

"NEBULA, you can't go!" The chairman of the organizing committee had known him a long time ago, and after hearing his words, he hurried forward to hold him back.

"No!" Fu Xingyun pushed his hand away and opened the door of the RV.

The wind and sand outside had reached a terrifying level, the sky was completely dark, gravel and pebbles were beating against the car body, and the strong wind blew the RV a little bit, making a frightening sound.

"NEBULA, listen to me." The chairman stepped forward to pull him again, swallowed a mouthful of sand as soon as he opened his mouth, and hurriedly pulled him into the car, "The place you mentioned is in the northeast of the base, affected by sandstorms The extent of the sandstorm will be much smaller than here, and the sandstorm will weaken a lot when it gets there, it is not as scary as it looks now!"

"Then you should let me go, I will go in the direction of the sandstorm, there will be no danger!"

"NEBULA, I understand how you feel, but it's too risky to go out now. You don't even have visibility. If you are also on the road with such a complicated road condition, who can come to rescue you?"

Fu Xingyun turned around, and the chairman was surprised to find that the young man, who had always been indifferent and indifferent, was as pale as paper, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a faint suppressed madness in his delicate eyebrows and eyes.

"Give me the phone!" Fu Xingyun held out his hand to him.

The chairman thought he had figured it out, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and gave it to him.

Fu Xingyun turned on the camera function of the phone and pointed it at himself:

"I am Fu Xingyun, NEBULA, hereby solemnly announce that I personally voluntarily request the 2022 Dakar Organizing Committee to provide rescue vehicles to carry out the rescue work of my personal convoy. Regardless of the result of this rescue, I will bear full responsibility .If there is any economic loss, the Fu Group will pay double compensation."

Throwing the phone to the chairman, Fu Xingyun stretched out his hand again: "Arocs4663, give it to me!"【1】

"Madman! You are such a lunatic!" The chairman angrily took out the key from the window box and threw it at Fu Xingyun.

When the boy went out, he looked back at the chairman with a smile on his lips.

"Thank you!" He made a mouth shape, and then plunged into the wind and sand.

Sitting in the high driver's seat of Arocs, Fu Xingyun suddenly heard a whistle, and his racing car stopped beside Arocs for some reason.

Someone got out of his car and opened the door of the heavy truck.

Zheng Qi and Nie Yongjun sat in, and finally Fei Saen was carrying a medicine box.

None of them said anything, Zheng Qi sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt on his own.

"Let's go!" he said, "I'll drive if you can't!"

Fu Xingyun started the car.

As Arocs pulled out of the base, he murmured "Thank you!"

"Hmph!" Zheng Qi turned his head, "I'm not doing it for you, if that boy Zheng Lin knows that I left Brother Chen in the desert, he will bother me forever!"

The chairman did not lie, the sandstorm rolled towards the north, and only about one-fifth of the edge passed the stage where Shen Mochen was.

But even so, the power is still great.

Arocs travel across the sand, barely seeing the road ahead.Holding a map and surveying tools, Nie Yongjun struggled to choose a route.

It took nearly five hours to reach the 150-kilometer journey.

It was completely dark, the sandstorm was still there, the wind was blowing, and the bright light of the flashlight gathered into a short beam of light in the air, unable to illuminate the distance.

Fu Xingyun looked down at the electronic road book to make sure that they had indeed reached the latitude and longitude marked before, but everything in front of him changed.

The huge sand dunes move forward like sea waves in the strong wind, and the open space under the sand dunes has been completely covered by yellow sand.

"Brother! Brother! Where are you?" Fu Xingyun kept shouting since he jumped off the car.

There is too much sand and dust in the air. Even though I wear a mask, I still get choked and coughed after shouting twice.

Fu Xingyun's voice became more and more flustered, "Where are you brother? Shen Mochen!"

At the end of the shout, his voice was already hoarse, and his throat was sore like a fire.

"Brother..." Fu Xingyun grabbed his hair, the beam of light in his hand fluttered on the sand dunes, but couldn't find any target.

"Xingyun, don't worry, you will find it." Zheng Qi put his arm around him and patted him on the shoulder. Nie Yongjun didn't say anything, but silently helped him search around.

The wind slowed down slowly, and the grit in the air became less, so I could finally put down my mask and breathe freely.

After a crackle, the radio came back on.

Trying, Fu Xingyun raised the walkie-talkie: "Brother..."

With only one cry, his voice was already choked up: "Brother, are you there?"

There was silence on the intercom.

Fu Xingyun lowered his hands in despair, and tears rolled down his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a slight communication sound from the intercom, a weak but clear voice, as usual, with a lazy smile: "I knew you would definitely come."

"Brother... Where are you, brother?" Fu Xingyun asked impatiently.

"It's not far from the previous place, about 200 meters to the east, behind the new sand dunes." Shen Mochen's voice came from the walkie-talkie, and to Fu Xingyun, it was like the sound of heaven.

"I'll be right there!"

"Well, don't worry, the road is not easy to walk, be careful when you fall."

Afraid of accidentally hurting someone while driving, Fu Xingyun insisted on rolling and crawling around the sand dune to the open space on the other side.

The wind has completely stopped, the sky has become clear, the Milky Way is bright, and the sky is full of stars.

Under the stars, everyone showed surprised expressions.

Not far away, a group of wild camels circled on the sandy ground, probably just stood up not long ago, shaking their heads and tails to shake off the gravel from their bodies.

Among the camels, Shen Mochen supported Halle, smiling at everyone.

"Brother——" Fu Xingyun flew away, hugging Shen Mochen tightly into his arms.

"Your Highness!" Fei San supported Haller.

"Feisan, you're here!" Halle pulled the attendant aside, "My arm hurts so much, show me quickly."

"Hmm..." Zheng Qi looked at Nie Yongjun, "Brother Yong, shall we go to the car first?"

"Okay!" Nie Yongjun nodded, and the two turned around and walked towards the rescue vehicle.

Under the starlight, the two still hugged each other tightly.

"Brother," Fu Xingyun's voice choked up, "Just now I...I..."

I thought I'd never see you again!

Shen Mochen was hugged tightly by him, and he was strangled so hard that he could hardly breathe.

He reached out and gently comforted the back of Fu Xingyun's neck: "Silly boy, are you tired? Such a big sandstorm, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Xingyun's kiss was suppressed.

Shen Mochen blew the cold wind in the desert all night, his lips inevitably became cold and dry, and there was a crack on the left side of his lower lip, which oozes blood when he touches it.

Fu Xingyun's lips were filled with warmth, driving away the coldness and dryness.

Probably because he tasted the salty blood, Fu Xingyun froze for a moment, and licked the wound with the tip of his tongue.

The original tingling pain became numb under the gentle licking of the tip of the tongue. Then, Fu Xingyun's right hand stroked the back of Shen Mochen's head, and pressed down hard again.

As if a sailor drifting at sea found a lighthouse, this kiss carried the joy and eagerness of the survivors.

Shen Mochen sighed inwardly, and loosened his teeth.

Fu Xingyun drove straight in, with hot temperature, recklessness and youthfulness, disturbing the wind and rain.

Shen Mochen raised his head, wrapped his hands around Fu Xingyun's neck, put aside all worries for the first time, and endured this love and tenderness wholeheartedly.

After an unknown amount of time, when both of them were on the brink of hypoxia, Shen Mochen pushed Fu Xingyun to separate them.

Hearing heavy panting, Shen Mochen's legs were so weak that he could hardly stand, and he clung to Fu Xingyun's body and buried his head on his shoulder.

A few seconds later, Fu Xingyun grabbed his shoulders with both hands and looked at his face as if confirming.

Shen Mochen's lips were slightly swollen from being bullied by him, the color was very bright, and there was also an ambiguous gleam of water.

Under the rapid breathing, Shen Mochen's eyes were filled with water vapor, and the corners of his eyes were also stained with a blush.

"Brother," thinking of Shen Mochen's cooperation just now, Fu Xingyun's voice was cautious but unmistakable, "Are you...you promised me?"

Shen Mochen was taken aback for a moment, and wanted to speak hard, but he looked straight into the boy's black eyes.

So many expectations, so many entreaties.

He turned his face away, and nodded slightly.

Fu Xingyun was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly burst into light, he stretched out his hand to pull Shen Mochen's face, wanting to hold his lips again.

"Don't..." Shen Mochen blushed and covered his mouth with his hand, "Everyone is still here!"

A few grains of coarse sand between their fingers reminded them that they were still in the desert under the aftermath of a sandstorm.

Shen Mochen covered Fu Xingyun's mouth, watching his eyes turn from anticipation to disappointment, feeling a little uneasy.

Suddenly, there was an itching sensation in the palm of his hand, and this man actually stuck out his tongue and licked his palm.

Numbness came from the palm of his hand, and his whole arm lost strength.

Feeling a little flustered, Shen Mochen put down his hands, only to see him approaching again.

He leaned back again, but the back of his head was firmly held by Fu Xingyun's hand, and he could not retreat.

Fortunately, this time it was just a light touch like a superficial touch, but he refused to leave. Fu Xingyun's lips were as if away from him, lingering at the corner of his lips, and his voice was smiling: "It can't be done when they are here, but it can be done when there is no one else." ?”

Shen Mochen raised his eyes to look at him again, the disappointment in Fu Xingyun's eyes had already been swept away, and there was only excitement and ridicule in his black eyes.

"Get out~" Shen Mochen pushed him angrily, but he didn't know that the current him didn't have any aura, and his whole body was full of lust/desire.

Fu Xingyun laughed and hugged him again, kissing and kissing like a chicken pecking at rice.

The two chatted for a long time before Shen Mochen poked his head out of Fu Xingyun's arms: "Where did they all go?"

"Probably go back to the car!"

The temperature in the desert on winter nights was extremely low. The two of them were able to maintain their body temperature because they were wearing thick competition suits, but their hands were already freezing cold.

Fu Xingyun put Shen Mochen's hand in his palm, and led him back to Arocs.

Opening the door, Haller was sitting on the co-pilot, his arm had been re-fixed and bandaged by Fei Saen, Zheng Qi was holding the mobile phone to keep the director safe, and Nie Yongjun was holding the walkie-talkie with a serious face.

"What's wrong?" Fu Xingyun asked.

"Just contacted the rescue team, they have already started to rescue the drivers who can be contacted, and they will scan the road section here later, urging us to go back."

"Ask them to give us some nearby coordinates." Fu Xingyun glanced at the moon in the sky, "We can rescue a few cars first."

Nie Yongjun quickly contacted the organizing committee and got the coordinates in a short while.

"Let's go!" Fu Xingyun walked around to the driver's seat and opened the door.

The other three consciously squeezed into the back seat, only Halle was still sitting carelessly in the passenger seat.

"My arm hurts, and I don't want to squeeze in with them." He opened the car door and winked at Shen Mochen, "Brother Chen, will you sit with me?"

The driver's seat is very spacious horizontally, Shen Mochen is not fat, and Haller is a teenager, so it is really no problem for two people to sit in the co-pilot.

Fu Xingyun turned his head to look at Haller, with vigilance in his eyes.

Shen Mochen pulled the car door and got into the passenger driver. As soon as he sat down, Halle leaned against him.

"Be careful with your arms..." Shen Mochen carefully raised a hand, put it on his shoulder to help him fix it, and closed the car door with his right hand.

The two of them sat like this, and the seat belt couldn't be fastened. Shen Mochen leaned the seat belt from behind him to fix Haller's body.

Fu Xingyun grabbed the steering wheel, his eyes were about to shoot fire.

There was silence in the car, and an awkward atmosphere spread.

Only Haller didn't care, and lightly kicked Fu Xingyun's leg: "Why don't you ask, how did we meet those camels?"

Fu Xingyun ignored him, and Haller continued on his own: "We were sitting there waiting for rescue, but the radio could not reach anyone. At that time, a little camel ran out from nowhere and saw Brother Chen, come over and butt him with your nose."

"I thought the little camel was just playing with us. Unexpectedly, it lingered and stayed with us until evening."

"Later, the wind gradually picked up. When the wind first came, I felt something was wrong. If the wind was stronger, the sand dunes might move."

Most of Morocco's land is desert. Haller can be said to be a child who grew up in the desert. Of course, he is much more sensitive to these things than ordinary people.

"The little camel also started to worry at that moment, so I told Brother Chen that we had to find a sheltered place to take shelter. But you also know that the location is full of sand dunes, and it's not safe anywhere."

The young boy's words were deliberately teasing, but it broke the awkward atmosphere.Nie Yongjun in the back row showed Fu Xingyun the way, and asked casually, "What happened next?"

"Then the herd of wild camels came!" The young boy said excitedly, "At that time we had already stepped out, crossing the wind and moving away from the sand dunes. You don't know, the camels ran as fast It was quite fast, and it overtook us with a whimper, and ran to the front. The little camel was probably with them, and disappeared with them. But—”

He purposely kept a secret and looked at Fu Xingyun.

Fu Xingyun had no choice but to drive around a big rock and asked helplessly, "But what is it, Prince Haller?"

"Hey!" Halle got his wish and continued, "But then, that little camel suddenly ran back, and put its head on Brother Chen, and brought us all the way to the place where they gathered, and surrounded us inside. .”

"Oh my god, this is a miracle!" Fei Saen sighed in the back seat.

Before, he was a little disgusted and wary of the closeness of his little prince and Shen Mochen, but now he was only admiring.

Zheng Qi and Nie Yongjun burst out laughing.

Haller was dissatisfied: "What are you laughing at?"

Nie Yongjun managed to stop laughing, and pointed at Shen Mochen: "This person is born with animals, and he will pick up cats and dogs from time to time. When we were in Turkey, he could pick up five cats by standing on the street for a while. I didn't expect to find camels in the desert."

Zheng Qi suddenly remembered something, lowered his head and said, "I can't help it, I'm very popular."

If Qi fans and Chen Yuan fans saw this scene, they might think that Zheng Qi had been replaced, but Shen Mochen knew that he probably thought of Zheng Lin.

Haller's eyes sparkled when he heard this: "So that's the case, so today, Brother Chen picked me up?"

This made everyone laugh, and Fu Xingyun teased: "Yes, brother Chen's 'Daily Pickup' achievement has been achieved today! Thanks to you!"

Arocs is indeed the king of rescue in Dakar. They passed all the way, regardless of whether they were big or small, they quickly pulled out of the bunkers. Coupled with sufficient accessories, they quickly recovered along the road.

An hour later, the six people crowded in the cab were picked up by the convoy, and Arocs was handed over to professional rescuers to continue the rescue mission.

Shen Mochen and Haller stayed in the desert for a whole night in the cold. Fortunately, they were both wearing cold-proof racing suits and accompanied by camels. Except for some dehydration, nothing serious happened.

Shen Mochen felt nothing, drank a glass of salt water given by the doctor and went back to the tent.

Walking to the door, Zhang Qinqin's voice faintly came from the tent: "Brother Xing, I heard that you made a fuss about the organizing committee yesterday and even robbed someone's car?"

"No way!" Fu Xingyun laughed, "The key was given to me by the chairman!"

"Stop pretending!" Zhang Qinqin proudly said, "That video of yours is already trending!"

There were still voices coming from the tent, but Shen Mochen didn't listen any more. He took two steps away, took out his phone, and logged on to Weibo.

The hot search is almost occupied by Fu Xingyun.

#Brother let me guard#

#Love him, set up a military order for him#

#Sandstorm can't stop my heart#

#If this is not love#

……

And without exception, every entry is picked up from the Dakar official website, the video of Fu Xingyun issuing the military order yesterday.

The wind and sand roared outside the caravan, and the roof and walls of the car made terrifying noises, but Fu Xingyun's voice was extremely clear.

"I, Fu Xingyun... personally voluntarily request... no matter what the result is, I will bear full responsibility..."

The video was played over and over again, and the teenager's tired face and determined eyes appeared on the screen again and again.

Through the screen, you can feel his desperate determination at that time.

He sat down against the tent, covering his eyes with his hands.

Shen Mochen, you bastard!

He kept hesitating, he kept procrastinating, he kept vacillating and shrinking under the banner of wanting to resist everything for his own good.

But he neglected how much pain and disappointment Xing Yun had to endure every time he turned around.

What kind of tenacity and determination is it that makes this person, after the blow he loves with his own hands, still be able to smile softly and call him "brother", and when the whole world is against him, he can firmly say "I will Take full responsibility"?

At that moment, the sourness in my heart couldn't be increased.

The sound of footsteps approached, someone stood in front of him, squatted down, and glanced at the screen on the phone.

Shen Mochen raised his head, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and there were tears that he couldn't hide.

"Don't cry," Fu Xingyun kissed the corner of his eyes, "I just love you."

The author has something to say:

Brother Chen has a physique that provokes cats and dogs...

【1】Arocs4663: Mercedes-Benz arocs46638X8 heavy truck, in reality it is also a rescue vehicle for the Dakar Rally.

As for squeezing out 6 people, it's a proper overload. Let's put the logic aside for the time being, as there is no way to save people.

And the little prince's bewildering behavior was actually because he was afraid that the relationship between the two would be discovered by others...

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