Your arrogant personality is broken

I don't know if she was too excited, but this sister posted several Weibo posts in succession.

[I have a toothache from knocking candy every day: ah, ah, I want to give her my brand, but she refuses, and tells me to stop making trouble, woo woo woo, too gentle, too lustful (if It's not that I'm strong-willed, I'm already a girlfriend fan now). 】

[I have a toothache from eating candy every day: I can't do it, I'm still very excited, and when she comes to return the light sign, I will try to talk to her again. 】

……

Wen Shike didn't know how excited that girl was. Anyway, after she got the light board, she went to the stands of the sprint track, found a good place to watch the race, and put the light board there.

Sheng Ling patted Lu Jingwei next to him, and motioned to the stands.

Lu Jingwei froze for a moment when he saw his light sign, and was about to say something, but finally found that the person holding the light sign was actually Wen Shike.

She was stunned for a few seconds, just when the big screen in the arena was showing their images, Lu Jingwei's slightly dull face appeared there.

Wen Shike thought it was funny, raised her phone, and took a photo on the big screen.

The cameraman turned the camera towards Wen Shike spiritually again. Wen Shike saw his face, put down his phone, waved his hand, and said hello.

"Ah! Mother Wen Shike loves you!"

"Assorted is real!"

"Wen Shike! Hold up the sign higher!"

……

Wen Shike was really curious, do these people who shouted at the top of their lungs really not have a sore throat?It hurts to hear it.

She glanced at Lu Jingwei again, he was in the third group, and it would take a while to get to her.

Wen Shike took advantage of this time to post a Weibo.

[ELEVEN Wen Shike V: Pay attention to your throat. 】

[I'm full and full: ahhh!See, my wife is caring about me! 】

[When will I get rich: Get out, she's my wife! 】

……

Wen Shike scrolled through the comments and stuffed the phone into her pocket. She suddenly felt that something was missing.

After thinking for a while, I looked around: Where is Ming Wangxue?

Wen Shike heard a cheer coming from not far away, and looked intently, Ming Wangxue also got a Shengling light board, which was a circle bigger than her light board, and it was a bit difficult to hold and walk.

Ming Wangxue's expression looked a little complacent.

Wen Shike: ...

"Childish." Wen Shike said.

"Wen Shike! I'll change it for you! I'm so big!" A person shouted from behind.

Wen Shike glanced back and waved his hands, but there was no need to roll them up.

It was a bit difficult for Ming Wangxue to hold the light sign by herself, and it happened that Zhou Yueran was passing by under the stands.

"Sister Zhou, come up and help me get it." Ming Wangxue pointed his head, waved at Zhou Yueran, and looked at her with a smile.

Zhou Yueran glanced at the light board in Ming Wangxue's hand, refused decisively, and left quickly.

By the way, he looked at Wen Shike with a strange look.

Wen Shike: ...

One thing to say, Wen Shike thought there was nothing wrong with her behavior at first, but for some reason, after Ming Wangxue came over with this huge light board, she felt something was wrong.

"Stay away from me." Wen Shike said in a low voice.

"Why!" Ming Wangxue's eyes were rounded, and he looked quite unhappy.

Wen Shike thought for a few seconds: "You are sitting here, blocking my sign."

Ming Wangxue: ...

"Then why didn't you go!" Ming Wangxue asked with a suppressed voice.

"It's better to strike first." Wen Shike glanced at Ming Wangxue, confident.

Ming Wangxue:?

Ming Wangxue wanted to say something more, but Wen Shike stared at her, she snorted softly, and moved away little by little, after Wen Shike looked over, she snorted again.

It's time for the third group.

Lu Jingwei glanced at the light board on the stand again, and for some reason, she always wanted to look at that place, maybe because it was the only silver color in that place, or maybe it was because she was holding the light board The person is her.

She retracted her gaze, bent down, and her eyes became sharp.

She wants to win.

After all, Wen Shike has already held up the sign for her. If she doesn't win, I'm so sorry for the emoji she contributed.

The gun rang, and Lu Jingwei rushed out instantly.

There is one thing to say, when you try your best, your expression will not be very good-looking, but Wen Shike feels that Lu Jingwei is prettier than anyone else at this moment.

"Come on, Shengling!" Ming Wangxue stood aside and shouted.

Wen Shike saw Sheng Ling stumble and almost fell, she couldn't help but almost laughed, and finally suppressed her smile and rubbed her temples.

Ming Wangxue next to her closed her mouth quietly, looking a little flustered.

And Lu Jingwei had already crossed the line, Wen Shike stood up, held up the light board and shook it, she wanted to shout and cheer for Lu Jingwei, but it didn't fit her personality.

Results were announced on the big screen.

Lu Jingwei's group was first, 15 seconds three. She took a deep breath, looked at the big screen, and frowned. She ran much faster in junior high and high school.

Sheng Ling's team was fifth at 17. They should have been second, but they were frightened by Ming Wangxue's voice.

Lu Jingwei and Sheng Ling walked towards Wen Shike and the others side by side.

"Ming Wangxue looks like she's about to cry," Lu Jingwei said.

Sheng Ling narrowed his eyes and took a look, and couldn't help laughing: "I don't have anything to do with myself, but she is scared."

The two stood under the stands and looked up at them. Ming Wangxue and Wen Shike lay on the railing and looked down.

"Where did you get the light sign?" Lu Jingwei looked at Wen Shike and asked curiously.

"Your fan gave it to me. I'll return it later. The final is tomorrow, right?" Wen Shike picked up the light board to let her see it more clearly.

"En." Lu Jingwei responded, "Shall I accompany you to return it?"

"Okay." Wen Shike nodded without refusing, "Then you come to the stands first."

"Let me find the entrance." Lu Jingwei looked around.

"It's over there." Wen Shike pointed to the left, "Ask the staff."

Ming Wangxue took a deep breath, and asked timidly: "You almost fell down just now, maybe you were scared by me..."

"What did you do?" Sheng Ling asked.

Ming Wangxue blinked: "I yelled to cheer up, and you stumbled. I thought you were scared by me. Didn't you hear me? I yelled really loudly."

Sheng Ling shook his head with a dazed look: "I didn't hear that."

"Then why did you almost fall down?" Ming Wangxue tried to break up with Sheng Ling.

"I almost sprained my ankle."

"It's okay." Ming Wangxue's eyes widened, and he leaned out a little, trying to see clearly.

Sheng Ling frowned, and Wen Shike pulled Ming Wangxue back: "If you fall out and land on her, she might not just sprain her ankle."

Ming Wangxue: ...

Wen Shike patted Ming Wangxue on the shoulder, signaling her to step aside, and Lu Jingwei had already come.

Ming Wangxue felt a little ashamed, Wen Shike walked over in front of her holding the light sign, and exchanged glances with Sheng Ling, who smiled.

Wen Shike didn't say anything, but quickly reconciled with Lu Jingwei.

"I was really scared."

"En." Lu Jingwei responded.

"As expected of Ming Wangxue, that voice is really powerful."

Wen Shike looked back at the two of them, and didn't understand why Sheng Ling couldn't come up, or Ming looked at the snow, so she had to say this, "Is Sheng Ling's feet all right?"

"It's okay." Lu Jingwei glanced at the light board in Wen Shike's hand, "Why did you suddenly think of borrowing the light board?"

"I hope you can see that I'm cheering for you." Wen Shike said, "I'm definitely not as good as Ming Wangxue in terms of voice." Even if she could, she couldn't have yelled so loudly in such a large crowd .

"Thank you."

Wen Shike glanced at Lu Jingwei: "You don't have to be so polite."

"I'll cheer for you when you compete." Lu Jingwei continued.

"Aren't you going to cheer me on?" Wen Shike asked feigned displeasure.

Lu Jingwei laughed: "I really had to think about it."

"It's really sad." Wen Shike said "tsk".

While speaking, Wen Shike had already walked to the side of the fan she borrowed the light card from.

"Thank you." Wen Shike handed the light card to the girl just now.

The girl took the light board and said no thanks, and looked at Lu Jingwei in surprise, but she was a little embarrassed, obviously she didn't expect such a good thing to happen by borrowing Wen Shike's light board.

"Thank you for coming to cheer me on." Lu Jingwei said with a smile, with a gentle voice, "Thank you for your hard work."

"You're welcome! You work hard, we are all your backing!" the girl said loudly, "Come on!"

"Wei Wei Wei, I really like you, your dance is very good! You are really amazing!"

"Smile more, it looks good when you smile!"

……

This kind of chance to end up close to an idol is still relatively rare, and everyone praises Lu Jingwei all over the place.

"Thank you everyone." Lu Jingwei bowed to express her gratitude. It was obviously the first time for her to face so many compliments, and she seemed a little at a loss.

Wen Shike stood aside and watched.

"Wen Shike! Can't you just look at your fans!" A girl shouted loudly.

Wen Shike: ...

In an instant, everyone in the stands laughed.

Wen Shike has always been curious, why are fans so sculpted when she is such a cold and cold person.

"I'll go take a look."

"En." Lu Jingwei nodded.

"Wow, do you have to report this too!" said a girl.

Wen Shike:?

It's a pity that there were too many people, and she couldn't find who it was.

Wen Shike's fans also came a lot, holding various support tools in her hands, she looked up, her neck was already a little sore.

"Who shouted?" Wen Shike asked.

"she!"

Everyone directly confessed the girl just now, laughing and laughing, very happy.

The little girl who seemed to be very socially obsessive just now was a little shy now, she lowered her head, and finally raised her head when she was annoyed by the people next to her.

"What are you doing!" the little girl glanced at Wen Shike, and said ferociously, "Always stay in front of other fans, we are right next to you, you just come and take a look, come here, it's not a loss ..."

Wen Shike: ...

"Isn't this here?" Wen Shike glanced at the things in their hands, "Can you show me that?"

The girl pointed out by Wen Shike looked at her warily.

Wen Shike:? ? ?

Who is it that can be so humble as an idol?

"I'll just take a look and I'll return it to you." Wen Shike said.

The other party handed it over.

It was a transparent fan with a Q version of Wen Shike's image on it. It was very cute. She handed the fan back and asked, "How many of you are here this time?"

"It's about 700 in the three areas... I'll take a look later." The girl sitting in the front row took out her phone and glanced at it, "Nine people in 730."

"Okay." Wen Shike glanced at the other two golden areas on the stand, and waved to them.

Wen Shike went to look for Lu Jingwei again, and lowered his voice: "Ask how many of your fans have come."

"What are you going to do?" Lu Jing only heard what Wen Shike was going to do.

"Buy some cold milk tea or something." Wen Shike said, for some reason, she felt that the side of the stand was hotter than the bottom.

Lu Jingwei frowned: "Actually, there's no need to bring my fans."

"It's from a company." Wen Shike was mainly afraid that if she gave something to her fans, Lu Jingwei would be told, "I'll pay for it."

Lu Jingwei was still frowning. It wasn't about money. She felt that she was always taking advantage of Wen Shike, and she didn't know how to pay it back. She could hypnotize herself before, but the more she got, the more she got. A little panicked.

"Don't frown." Wen Shike interrupted what Lu Jingwei wanted to say.

Lu Jingwei: ...

"Don't always be so alien." Wen Shike added, with a slightly sad look, "I believe that when you become prosperous in the future, you won't forget me."

It was the first time that Lu Jingwei saw himself drawing big cakes for himself.

This time Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei's assistants followed, and Wen Shike directly threw the matter to Shu Shu.

"Buy more varieties, buy some hot and cold ones, in case someone can't mix cold ones, and then you can buy some snacks, and don't forget to ask them to take away the garbage at the end." Wen Shike urged.

"Yes, yes." Shu Shu replied on the phone.

Wen Shike was very relieved when Shu Shu was doing business. An hour later, the fans of Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei in the stands got milk tea and desserts, and there were stickers of Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei's faces on the outer bags.

"No wonder you asked about our number." The person sitting in the stands sighed with emotion.

"Quick snap a picture, I'm going to show off!"

"Take a high point and let the neighbors envy you."

……

Because of Wen Shike's special order, at the end of noon, the area where Wen Shike and Lu Jingwei's fans were located was clean without leaving any rubbish.

Wen Shike didn't have any events in the morning, so he just played all morning, wandered around with Lu Jingwei, sat down in the stands when he was tired, and stared blankly together.

They took a two-hour break at noon and ate the box lunch prepared by the organizer. It tasted pretty good, but not many people could finish the meal, except for Lu Jingwei, who even finished the vegetables on Wen Shike's plate.

The people watching were stunned.

"Are you so hungry?" Wen Shike remembered that Lu Jingwei also ate a lot of breakfast.

"Yeah." Lu Jingwei nodded, "It's probably because walking with you all morning is too exhausting."

Wen Shike accepted this reason.

The hotel arranged by the organizer was a little far away, and it would take a lot of time to go back and forth, so everyone chose to rest in the lounge of the gymnasium.

Eleven members of Wen Shike's group shared a lounge, which was a bit crowded, but at least there was air conditioning.

Everyone sat on the side of the lounge, Wen Shike glanced at Ma Qiaoyu who was lying on the soft chair in the middle of the lounge, and twitched her mouth. The other party lay down as soon as she came in, and she had to take care of her feet when she walked.

Lu Jingwei yawned, and Wen Shike glanced at her.

"If you're tired, you can lean on me." Wen Shike said in a low voice.

Lu Jingwei was not polite, leaned on her directly, "Are you going to have a car race this afternoon?"

"Yeah." Wen Shike said.

Lu Jingwei closed his eyes, he didn't know if he was sleepy, and his voice sounded weak: "Be careful, it sounds dangerous."

"En." Wen Shike responded.

Wen Shike also closed her eyes and leaned against the back of the chair.

One thing to say, it's really uncomfortable to rest like this, she sighed inwardly, and opened her eyes.

Looking at Ming Wangxue, Ming Wangxue really didn't pay much attention, he put the two chairs together, and then joined Sheng Ling's chair together, and lay directly on Sheng Ling's body.

Actually nothing.

But Wen Shike couldn't do this kind of thing, and she didn't know if that group of people were joking too much, she always felt that if she and Lu Jingwei did this, it would look weird.

"Do you want that too?"

Lu Jingwei didn't know when he opened his eyes and asked.

Wen Shike was startled, and shook her head: "No, there are not so many chairs."

"There are outside."

"Forget it, this will do." Wen Shike said, "Ming Wangxue is shorter and needs fewer chairs."

Ming Wangxue:? ? ?

"My legs are still outside!" Ming Wangxue said angrily, "Miss, I'm only a little shorter than you."

"Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Ming Wangxue: ...

"Will you be able to spread rumors about my height while you're asleep?" Ming Wangxue snorted, "My ears are fine."

"En." Wen Shike responded, crossed his arms, leaned against Lu Jingwei's body, and stopped talking.

After the rest time, Wen Shike's neck was also sore. She rubbed her neck and moved it a few times to feel a little better.

"The nanny's car will definitely be brought over tomorrow." Wen Shike said.

Ming Wangxue looked towards Wen Shike, and looked at her eagerly.

"Lu Jingwei and I are just right, but after we left... there are two more chairs here, so you can lie down on your back," Wen Shike said.

Ming Wangxue stopped talking, just sighed: "Hey, you only have Weiwei in your heart, double standards."

"Are you going to change jobs and come to our company? In this way, I can barely leave a place for you in my heart."

Ming Wangxue didn't expect it to be like this, but...

She laughed again.

Wen Shike really has Lu Jingwei in her heart!Knock it, knock it.

"Forget it, my company treats me well, and I don't want to leave for the time being."

Ming Wangxue noticed Wen Shike's eyes, immediately suppressed her smile, and sighed, "You are bullying me so much now, if you become my boss... I can't think about it, it's scary just thinking about it."

Wen Shike: ...

"People thought I did something to you when they were photographed." Wen Shike got up and left, and Lu Jingwei also walked out, Lu Jingwei's eyes were a little strange.

Sheng Ling took out his phone and patted Ming Wangxue on the shoulder: "Look for yourself."

Ming Wangxue didn't understand, so he glanced at the video.

Good guy, is the person in the video really her!Why are you smiling so obscenely!

The smile on her face gradually faded, she stared at Sheng Ling, and lowered her voice: "Don't spread the word, or I'll make you look good."

"I didn't plan to spread it out, but you said that..." Sheng Ling gave her a meaningful look, "Why don't you tell me first, why do you want me to look good? See if you can scare me."

-

The venue for the racing competition is outdoors, about three kilometers away from the gymnasium, and you need to go there by car. All the racing cars are provided by the organizer. It is better to say that they are racing cars than karts.

Although she knew it a long time ago, Wen Shike was still a little disappointed.

Wen Shike went to put on a full set of equipment and a helmet, trying to scare Lu Jingwei down, but when she walked towards him, she recognized herself.

"How did you recognize it?" Wen Shike was curious. Everyone was wearing similar clothes, and they all wore hats to cover their faces, and their number plates were also on the back.

"Feeling." Lu Jingwei said.

"Mysterious."

Mixed men's and women's races, three laps, the track is not particularly difficult.

A total of sixteen people participated in the competition, in groups of eight, to determine the top four in each group and participate in the final. The final was also this afternoon, and the racing event ended in one day.

"Come on." Lu Jingwei patted Wen Shike's shoulder.

"Yeah." Wen Shike laughed, "Bring a gold medal back for you to play with."

"it is good."

Wen Shike got into her car.

"Miss, do I need to let you go?" the man next to Wen Shike asked.

"No need." Wen Shike said, to be honest, she didn't know who was next to her, nor did she understand why the other party said such things suddenly.

It's really... quite frustrating.

Wen Shike laughed inwardly: I still need you to let me go?

When the gunshot rang out, Wen Shike's reaction speed was the fastest, and she took the first place directly. She went to take the driver's license test as soon as she arrived, and she also went racing, but not many times. kind of track.

Wen Shike drifted around the corner and won the cheers of the onlookers. The people behind wanted to overtake, but they couldn't catch up at all. The car she drove was as smooth and smooth as a ribbon. Wen Shike was very calm, regardless of the people behind him or herself. No matter how dangerous the distance is, she remains calm.

At the end of the three laps, Wen Shike maintained the number one position in each lap. Wen Shike got out of the car after everyone had reached the finish line. The top three were all girls, and Wen Shike didn't understand the first one. What kind of confidence do people have to say that they want to let her go.

She brushes her hair.

"What is this? It's just a go-kart. Do you know the Cangqiong Racing Club in City A? I'm a member there. I also want to see these girls happy this time, so let them go. After all, you have to show some face to the girls."

It was that familiar male voice again, and the smiles on the faces of the second and third girls couldn't hold back.

Wen Shike looked at the other party: "Really? What's your name? I'm friends with the head of that club. I know all the great drivers there. Why haven't I seen you?"