love, don't bother

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Thrill-seeking drag racers flock to it, and most importantly, it's legal.

A racing driver once took a drone to take a bird's-eye view of the Nanshan track. The winding professional track looks like a circle of white ribbons tied around Nanshan.

The emerald green and silvery white complement each other, beautifully like a painting with elegant colors.

The racing driver takes this film just to see what the track he has run on looks like as a whole.

He shoots every track he runs, which is a personal hobby.

At first, it was only circulated in a small area in the racing circle of Meishi, but somehow it spread more and more widely, and Nanshan became a tourist check-in point for a time.

There are too many tourists during the day, and they don’t dare to run too fast when they are on the road. A group of people who can’t bear it can’t bear it. They turned into owls for themselves, and it also made the already lively Nanshan even more noisy.

One orange and one night sky blue, when two Lamborghinis arrived at Nanshan, four or five colorful sports cars just ran off the starting line at the foot of the mountain.

On the empty starting line, a few more cars filled up immediately.

The open space next to it was also full of cars of different shapes parked crookedly, and under the floodlights were men and women dressed in cool clothes and talking and laughing together.

The orange Lamborghini lowered the car window, and Duanmu Jin leaned out of the car window with his messy brown hair on his head. Watching the more lively scene than usual, he whistled and muttered something in a disgusted tone.

"It's a big festival, why are they all here, the hotel is going to cry to death, okay?"

The surrounding environment was too noisy, no one heard Duanmujin mumbling something.

But the appearance of two Lamborghini Aventadors at the same time is really too eye-catching.

Especially in the brightly colored trot, a mysterious night sky blue suddenly appeared, not to mention how eye-catching it is.

Duanmujin's iconic brown-haired, blue-gray-eyed mixed-race face was so outstanding that the buddies waiting at the parking line to chat nonsense recognized Duanmujin at a glance.

"I'll go! Isn't that Young Master Jin who has disappeared?" The buddy sitting in the red roadster stood up in shock.

"Oh shit! It's true." His companion also stretched his neck to see, "I just said that these two huge and expensive cows were bred by some immortal, but it turned out to be an immortal."

"Don't tell me, my dog ​​is lucky enough to buy a lottery ticket!"

It's no wonder they were so excited, the myth of Duanmujin's invincibility in the racing circle in Meishi is too terrifying.

Moreover, every car Duanmujin drove was the kind of dream lover in these people's hearts, the kind they longed for but couldn't afford, and they didn't even have the chance to marry by force.

For a long time, Duanmujin seldom came to race cars, so those who wanted to fight with him in the circle had to rely on luck to meet them by chance.

Waiting for Duanmujin to finally appear, he still came to use the Hummer to compete with others in a game of life and death.

The senior one was there at the time, but I remember that the overbearing one was taken away by an ambulance.

These people thought that after Duanmujin settled his personal grievances, they would have a chance.Who knew Duanmu Jinshen had disappeared.

The circle is old and new, but no one has broken Duanmujin's terrifying record.

This is why Duanmujin's sudden appearance in Nanshan caused such a big commotion.

And this group of people not only surrounded the orange sports car driven by Duanmujin, but also surrounded the night sky blue car driven by Adrian.

Adrian looked at the excited people in front of the car window, took the walkie-talkie thrown in the passenger seat, and said with a smile: "Yannick, this is the first time I know how attractive you are."

Soon, rustling and Duanmujin's somewhat distorted helpless voice came over the intercom.

"Isn't this your fault? All right, I want to play racing. If you want me to say, you should go pick up your eldest nephew with Xiao Yinzi."

Then play big nephew together, isn't it delicious?Those who want to come to Nanshan to eat dog food on Chinese Valentine's Day.

Duanmu Yin did not come to Nanshan with Adrian and Duanmu Jin, and they broke up after leaving Lanting. He went directly to Duanmu's old house to pick up his son from his grandparents.

The car couldn't drive, and Adrian was not in a hurry. He held the walkie-talkie and didn't answer, but twirled it in his hand with a smile.

He tilted his head and looked out the passenger window, and saw Duanmujin talking to a few men at the starting line from the gap in the crowd.

Adrian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on those lips that opened and closed, and soon a little smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and he said with a silent smile: "OK"

Sure enough, the walkie-talkie heard the rustling sound again, and Adrian heard Duanmujin ask: "They said they want to run with us, are you OK? Hmm ~ or I refuse, just the two of us run around."

In fact, it’s not surprising that Duanmujin is worried. The Nanshan track is steep and has many curves. If he does not handle the corners properly, he will easily hit the mountain wall and cause an accident.

Duanmujin had never raced with Adrian, and he didn't even know if he could drift.

When I promised him to come to Nanshan, I saw that he was in a bad mood and wanted to coax him to come and have fun.But if outsiders are added, then this really becomes a racing car.

What's more, his two Lamborghinis were modified by himself, and the speed and performance are not comparable to ordinary sports cars.

For this younger brother, Duanmujin broke the old lady's heart.

Adrian couldn't hear Duanmujin's worry, his heart warmed up, and the corners of his lips curled up a bit.

He received and appreciated his brother's concern, but he still wanted to have a run.

Facing the younger brother's request, what can the older brother do?Whatever you ask for.

Therefore, no one cared who was the champion in the last group.All eyes were on the four sports cars on the starting line.

We could have run more cars together, but Duanmujin is so popular, everyone wants to run with Shinhwa.

After all, the man who wins is the man who breaks the myth, and the man who fails to win is the man who ran with the myth, so there is no shame in it.

So, there were too many people, and they almost broke out.In the end, these people came up with a solution by themselves - finger-guessing.

It was a rock-paper-scissors game, and the last two lucky ones were retained to replace everyone.

In order to show respect to the myth, the start of the car is not a scramble and everyone shouts one-three-three runs together, but has a beautiful girl wearing a tube top and a purple two-piece miniskirt as a racing girl.

From the side of the mountain wall, red, night sky blue, orange and green, four cars are lined up in sequence.

The racing girl stepped on high heels and came to the middle of the blue and orange night sky, and yelled "Ready~" coquettishly

The end sound was long and delicate, and the big eyes with false eyelashes and blue colored contact lenses did not forget to throw a eyebrow at Duanmujin.

"Go."

The four cars drove away, spraying exhaust fumes and ash on the faces of the onlookers, but this did not affect their enthusiasm at all.

Soon at the first corner, orange and night sky blue stand out first.

Duanmujin didn't dare to run too fast, and kept taking care of the night sky blue beside him from the corner of his eye. Seeing that it floated through two bends in a row without shaking a bit, his eyes showed surprise, and he whistled.

"Brother, I just realized that you are so skilled." Duanmujin smiled while pinching the walkie-talkie.

Before he could wait for the other party's answer, he saw the blue night sky flashing past him like a bolt of lightning, throwing him two car taillights with afterimages.

"Eh..." Duanmujin was dumbfounded, was he being overtaken?No, it's always him who overtakes others on this track, when will he be overtaken by others.

"Hehe, there are still many things you don't know, brother."

Adrian's voice became a little blurred with the rustling electric sound, but the provocative smile in that voice was clearly conveyed to Duanmujin.

"If you are not serious, Yannick, you will really lose to me~"

"Oh, little bastard." Duanmujin cursed with a smile, threw the intercom onto the passenger seat, and his eyes lit up with fighting spirit.

lose?What a joke, when he was playing racing, Adrian's little kid was still breastfeeding!How could he lose!

As soon as Duanmujin stepped on the accelerator, the orange sports car flew out like a sharp arrow off the string.It quickly caught up with the far-leading Night Sky Blue.

And the one red and one green have been thrown thousands of miles away, not to mention the exhaust gas, and even the taillights of the car can't be seen.

These two buddies are not discouraged, it is not reliable to win anyway, and they can show off for a year if they can run this game.

However, anyone who can compete with the myth of Jin Shao is also a wolf. When we get to the place, we must see the true face of that Lushan.

After all, Adrian was not as familiar with the terrain of Nanshan as Duanmujin. When passing a dangerous bend, he saw that the rearview mirror was about to rub against the stone wall.

He frowned, subconsciously tapped the brakes, and turned the steering wheel a little outward.

The entire night sky blue sports car was two fists away from the stone wall, passing by without any risk.

But the orange sports car also floated by his side, and Adrian almost took his hands off the steering wheel to applaud him for that beautiful technology.

That's not to mention, Duanmujin seemed to be deliberately trying to annoy people, and when he passed, he deliberately honked the horn.

The childish behavior made Adrian laugh. He always felt that Yannick was the younger one between the two.

The orange sports car ran farther and farther. If you want to catch up, it will take a lot of effort, and you may not be able to win in the end.

Adrian knows his own skills and is unwilling to do useless work.The foot that stepped on the accelerator was also relaxed, and he leisurely looked at the surrounding environment.

Perhaps it was the afterimage of the orange car taillights just now, which reminded Adrian of the hero who rescued the beauty in the fire mentioned by Duanmuyin.

With a flicker of his eyes, he deserted.The foot stepping on the gas pedal is involuntarily light and heavy.

The sports car with an extremely stable chassis weighing several tons seems to have Parkinson's disease, twisting and turning on the wide road.

At the most thrilling time, the rearview mirror was almost a few centimeters wide, brushing past the mountain wall.

The man in the red trot who came up behind was terrified and honked the horn as a warning. The horn was so strong that it almost broke the horn.

The night sky blue sports car drove aside as if it heard it, and the man was relieved.Seeing that it was about to enter the corner, the Yekong Blue lost control for some reason.

First, the rear of the car reached the stone wall, and then the whole body turned around suddenly, and the front of the car hit the stone wall again, before barely stopping.

The man hastily stepped on the brakes, his whole body was thrust forward, and then he was strangled back by the seat belt.

This strangulation made his bones hurt like they were broken, he grinned his teeth and hissed inhaling for a long time before he suddenly came back to his senses.

"Fuck! There was a car accident! Hurry up and save someone! It's over, it's over, it's over, how much is 120?"

The ear-piercing and sharp sound pierced the silent night sky. Because the mountains were empty, it spread far away, even Duanmujin, who was far ahead all the way, heard it.

"Tsk, what's so loud." Duanmujin felt flustered for no reason, subconsciously slowed down the speed of the car, and slowly stopped at the side of the road.

He didn't know what was wrong, he always felt flustered as if something was going to happen.

Duanmujin rubbed the little soft hair irritably, picked up the walkie-talkie and called Adrian.

The intercom was ignored for a long time, and when Duanmujin almost crushed the intercom in his hands in agitation, a hoarse voice of a strange man with a crying voice came to ask.

"Jin Shao, how much is 120?"