Curve Romance [ABO]

Looking at Xiang Ye's sincere expression, Wen Qingyun was almost confused. He really wanted to talk about the grievances of the past few days, and how sad he was when he heard that Xiang Ye was going to get engaged.

Years of celibacy and mental illness made Wen Qingyun timid, but facing such a passionate Xiang Ye, even if it was false, he really wanted to respond to him.

Even if only for this moment, this passion belongs to me.

Wen Qingyun stared at Xiang Ye for a long time, the surface was calm and calm, but there were turbulent waves rolling in his heart, thousands of feelings were all in his eyes, hidden under the dark night.

After all, Wen Qingyun didn't have the courage to face herself, and she didn't dare to trust Xiang Ye anymore. Xiang Ye's harsh words a few days ago were vivid in his memory.

If he said something or did something to make Xiang Ye unhappy, would he yell at himself fiercely again.

"Go to sleep, there's still a race tomorrow." Wen Qingyun said, turning her back to Xiang Ye and closing her eyes.

Xiang Ye looked at Wen Qingyun's back, his eyes were dim, and Wen Qingyun's eyes when he was looking at him just now were enough to make circles and ripples in Xiang Ye's heart for a long time.

Xiang Ye hugged Wen Qingyun from behind.He thought, he should tell Xiang Xuan that he is not allowed to bully his Wen Bao again, no one is allowed.

On the top of the moon, there is no wind, and the summer night is extremely hot.

The two of them squeezed into the same bed, with the windows open and the air conditioner turned on. To Xiang Ye, it was like sleeping on a hot kang.

Wen Qingyun likes to have cold hands and feet, and it feels uncomfortable to turn on the air conditioner at night, so she didn't turn it on.

Being hugged by Xiang Ye at this moment, it was just right, and fell asleep soundly in less than 5 minutes.

Wen Qingyun turned over unconsciously in her sleep, and just happened to rest her head on Xiang Ye's shoulder, hug Xiang Ye's waist, and snuggle into his arms.

Even though it was uncomfortably hot, Xiang Ye's heart was full, he pinched Wen Qingyun's fingers to play with, and looked at Wen Qingyun dotingly.

In the middle of the night, Xiang Ye became more and more sleepy, and got up to go to the bathroom to get ready to sleep. When he came back, he heard clear whimpering in the room in the corridor.

With a thump in his heart, Xiang Ye quickly walked over and opened the door.

"Don't...it's not me!" Wen Qingyun was talking in his sleep when he kicked the quilt under the bed, curled up, and cried louder and louder.

It may be that I sat on the track engineer again today, and the accident of that year appeared in my dream again.

"Xiang Ye, don't... woo..." Wen Qingyun cried miserably.

Xiang Ye stared at Wen Qingyun dumbfounded, his heart was in a ball, he ran over, picked him up with his buttocks in his arms, and sat on the side of the bed, Wen Qingyun straddled Xiang Ye's arms like a helpless child. inside.

The nightmare continued, Xiang Ye wanted to wake him up, but was afraid that being woken up would scare him.

"Wen Bao is not afraid, I am here." Xiang Ye followed Wen Qingyun's back, and a warm kiss fell on Wen Qingyun's face and lips without reservation.

"Fire...it's on fire, Xiang Ye...Xiang Ye...I'm sorry..."

Wen Qingyun's dream talk couldn't make a single sentence, but his intermittent sobs tormented Xiang Ye's heart repeatedly.

"I never knew you were so afraid of fire, how dare you rush to save people." Xiang Ye said softly.

It has been several months since he reunited with Wen Qingyun, but he still knows too little about Wen Qingyun, and he often bullies him.

"I'm sorry, don't die, Xiang Ye..."

Every time Wen Qingyun apologized, every time he was called by his name, Xiang Ye's mouth was sour.

When Wen Qingyun said this dream, Xiang Ye could vaguely guess what Wen Qingyun dreamed about.

Xiang Ye looked at Wen Qingyun's eyes were bottomless, with a dim light hidden.

"I thought you didn't care about my life or death at all. If you cared, why did you leave?" Xiang Ye looked at Wen Qingyun and asked.

Naturally, Wen Qingyun couldn't answer Xiang Ye, his tears flowed down his cheeks, wetting Xiang Ye's skirt.

"Xiang Ye... you are safe..." Wen Qingyun's trembling body gradually calmed down after saying this.

Xiang Ye stayed on Wen Qingyun's back, and the hand that comforted him suddenly stopped.

As an F1 racer, the average speed is more than 200 dangerous jobs. There have been racers who died directly on the track. For them, safety is the most important thing.

He didn't expect that Wen Qingyun was also wishing him to be safe in his dreams. Facing such Wen Qingyun, how could he believe the cruel words Wen Qingyun said before.

With Wen Qingyun like this, how could he let go.

Xiang Ye hugged him tightly, Wen Qingyun groaned twice, stretched out his arms to hug Xiang Ye's waist, and rubbed against him.

Wen Qingyun didn't sleep well the rest of the night, laying on the bed sobbing from time to time, shouting Xiang Ye's name.

Xiang Ye never thought that one day when Wen Qingyun called his name, he would feel so heartbroken when he heard it.

Xiang Ye didn't sleep almost all night, he was lying next to Wen Qingyun, whenever Wen Qingyun moved, he patted Wen Qingyun on the back to coax Wen Qingyun.

Repeat this until the sky turns pale in the distance.

With dark circles under his eyes, Xiang Ye turned over from the bed, looked at Wen Qingyun who was sleeping soundly in front of him, and lightened his steps.

"You are really a little ancestor, hard to serve." Before leaving, Xiang Ye kissed the corner of Wen Qingyun's mouth, smiling and disgusted.

Before the Vietnam Grand Prix, Xiang Ye called Xiang Xuan.

"Why is our busy family calling me when you have time?" Xiang Xuan was the first to speak after answering the phone.

"What did you say to Wen Bao last time you came here." Xiang Ye's voice was serious and cold, straight to the point.

The person on the other side was silent for a while, sighed, and said, "I knew he was not a good guy, so he should sue you, is he still crying and complaining..."

"To shut up!"

Xiang Ye gradually tightened his grip on the phone, roared, and stood up from the rest area, startling the staff.

"He rejected me, he still wants me to be with my new partner, he didn't mention you a word." Xiang Ye gritted his teeth.

"He really said that?" Xiang Xuan was also a little shocked.

"I only want Wen Bao alone, he is timid, so don't bully him again." Xiang Ye slowed down and said.

"No matter what, I won't support you two being together. He is willing to leave you for three years and talk about his relationship. It's ridiculous to be young." Xiang Xuan finished the call with disdain, and hung up the phone.

Xiang Ye looked at the blackened screen with a gloomy expression.Hang up the phone, Xiang Ye is also ready to play.

In the Vietnam Grand Prix, Xiang Ye maintained his leading position at the beginning even though he was under Ferrari, which was at a disadvantage on the straights, and did not give anyone a chance to overtake.

"Ferrari's project field once again won the first place!" The commentator said happily.

With the shouts of the audience, Xiang Ye didn't feel satisfied, he just wanted to go back to Wen Qingyun's side.

A track without Wen Qingyun is like a track without curves, it will never reach the real end.

Xiang Ye walked back briskly, but he didn't expect to see Wen Qingyun who was talking to Brother Li not far away at the door of room P.

Wen Qingyun saw Xiang Ye, froze for a moment, then smiled at him.

Xiang Ye frowned, walked over with a straight face, and reprimanded: "Aren't your feet hurting? Just come out and walk around. Do you deserve a beating, Wen Qingyun?"

Wen Qingyun was aggrieved when Xiang Ye scolded her head and face when she first arrived.Brother Li was still there, he lost all his face, but he just looked at Xiang Ye with his mouth puckered, and didn't dare to talk back.