Curve Romance [ABO]

It was already the afternoon of the second day that Wen Qingyun's fever went down, and Xiang Ye pressed him on the bed and stuffed a suppository during the period. Thanks to Xiang Ye, he was able to get rid of his fever so quickly.

Brother Li came to pick him up when he was discharged from the hospital, and Xiang Ye sat in the back seat holding Wen Qingyun's hand.

"Xiang Ye, did the police find out who did it?" Brother Li drove ahead and started the conversation.

"Not yet, but the owner of the gym can't get away with it, so he should have been detained." When Xiang Ye mentioned this, his face became gloomy.

Wen Qingyun wasn't interested in these things. He hadn't fully recovered yet, so he was leaning on the backrest and playing with Xiang Ye's fingers.

"What do you plan to do after you find it, and hand it over to the police?" Brother Li asked.

"I'll deal with it first, and then hand it over to the police. I can't just let it go."

"Are you going to fight?" Wen Qingyun sat up straight when she heard the words, frowned and looked at Xiang Ye in shock, hesitant to speak.

I don't know what relationship I have with Xiang Ye. If I always take care of Xiang Ye not to let him fight, will it annoy him?

Wen Qingyun's head was still dizzy, she sat up abruptly and her eyes were spinning.Xiang Ye's heart softened, he didn't care about his face in front of Brother Li, and he pulled him into his arms.

"Didn't the doctor tell you to rest more? Don't be angry. I won't fight. I will accompany you." Xiang Ye lowered his voice and whispered in Wen Qingyun's ear.

"Xiang Ye, you have today too hahahaha, do you still remember how you told me when you first met Wen Qingyun?" Brother Li stopped at the side of the road in front of a red light and laughed.

"Shut up." Xiang Ye held Wen Qingyun in his arms and rubbed his temples for him.

"Brother Li, what did he say?" Wen Qingyun poked his head out of Xiang Ye's arms and asked curiously.

The car suddenly became strangely quiet, and Xiang Ye hinted to Brother Li to shut up with his eyes, but Brother Li turned a blind eye.

"Before we met for the first time, Xiang Ye kept telling me that he couldn't possibly like you anymore, so don't say that, you're pretending to be real."

"Brother Li." Xiang Ye frowned.

"I want to listen, don't stop Brother Li." Wen Qingyun said with trembling eyelashes.

"Hey, it's nothing, just..."

"boom!"

Brother Li's words were interrupted by the sound of Xiang Ye getting out of the car and closing the door. Xiang Ye walked to the driver's seat, opened the car door, grabbed Li Ge by the collar and roughly grabbed him out.

"Xiang Ye!" Wen Qingyun called him, trying to get out of the car to stop him, but found that the car door was locked by the two of them from the outside.

"Don't say those things to Wen Bao, he will take it seriously." Xiang Ye didn't get angry, but he was afraid that Wen Qingyun would cry secretly after hearing his angry words before.

"Xiang Ye, it's just a joke, besides, you two are so good now, Xiao Wen won't care." Brother Li said.

Xiang Ye's face darkened: "Don't bully him, he tends to think wildly, and you also know that what I said is not true."

Brother Li held back his laughter, it was the first time he had seen Xiang Ye admit that he was insincere.

"So don't say those words to bully Xiaowen now?" Brother Li asked.

"Yeah." Xiang Ye replied angrily, "Drive, don't mention this in the future."

After talking, Xiang Ye sat back in the back seat again, and Brother Li followed suit.

Wen Qingyun stared at Xiang Ye closely, hesitated for a while, and tentatively said: "Are you all right, I can't listen to what you say."

Xiang Ye looked at Wen Qingyun for only a few seconds, as if it had been centuries.

"Come closer, I'll tell you." Xiang Ye said.

Wen Qingyun didn't doubt him, he moved his buttocks, and put his ears in front of Xiang Ye.

In the next second, his face was pinched by Xiang Ye, and he raised it up suddenly. Xiang Ye bowed his head and kissed him fiercely.

Wen Qingyun closed her eyes, feeling ashamed, brother Li was still there.

"Let, let... um." Wen Qingyun raised his hand and pushed Xiang Ye's chest.

Xiang Ye covered Wen Qingyun's gland with the other hand and kneaded it: "Are you still asking?"

Wen Qingyun covered his mouth and shook his head quickly. Since he and Xiang Ye made progress, he has been kissed several times a day. His body will not be able to bear it if he continues like this. He really didn't have a drop.

Wen Qingyun was afraid of being kissed, so in the end she was honest all the way and didn't dare to ask anything.

As for Xiang Ye's saying that he didn't like him, although Wen Qingyun kept it in his heart.He didn't want to ask to understand, after all, he himself said something similar, although it was false.

……

three days later.

Qualifying for the Spanish Grand Prix was finally about to start. Even though Xiang Ye was afraid that he would have an accident and didn't want him to take up the position so soon, Wen Qingyun still chose to be Xiang Ye's racing engineer.

It was drizzling during the qualifying session and the track was slippery, but it had no effect on Xiangye.

At this moment, Wen Qingyun was wearing a red polo shirt, sitting in front of the data desk outside the P room.

Xiang Ye hasn't played yet, he secretly watched Wen Qingyun from a distance for a long time, last time Wen Qingyun put on the headset for him, he didn't have a chance to see it, now he can watch enough.

Wen Qingyun's hair hung down beside her ears, covering half of Wen Qingyun's face.

That handsome side face was still conspicuous, and Xiang Ye's heart beat faster with frowning and serious work, and he couldn't look away.

It was only when Xiang Ye walked up to Wen Qingyun that Wen Qingyun noticed him.

"Why are you still here, aren't you playing?" Wen Qingyun asked.

"I have something to tell you." Xiang Ye looked serious.

Wen Qingyun was stunned for two seconds, then turned around and looked at Xiang Ye.

Xiang Ye approached Wen Qingyun, and the two of them were very close: "Wen Qingyun, do you want me to be your sea?"

Wen Qingyun's heart thumped, he never thought that Xiang Ye would let go of his pride and ask for his opinion over and over again.

Even three years ago, he and Xiang Ye had been together for a long time. It has to be said that Xiang Ye was too gentle recently, and Wen Qingyun gradually relaxed his guard against him.

"Wen Bao, a little star, would you like to hide in my ocean?" Seeing that Wen Qingyun was silent, Xiang Ye asked again.

Wen Qingyun looked at Xiang Ye with tears in his eyes, thousands of words were in his eyes.

"Let me think about it, okay, I'll tell you after the game, don't affect your game." Wen Qingyun got down from the chair with downcast eyes, and grabbed Xiang Ye's arm.

"But you can give me a hug first." Wen Qingyun coquettishly whispered.

Xiang Ye was taken aback, and hugged him into his arms: "Wait for me, Wen Qingyun."

The game was about to start, so Xiang Ye let go of Wen Qingyun and ran to the field.

Wen Qingyun put on the headset, even though he still resists being an engineer, but for Xiang Ye, he can do his best.

"The red light goes out, the Spanish Grand Prix, officially started!"

The moment the red light went out, 20 F1 cars galloped forward, and only the huge roar of the cars could be heard in the arena.

Unsurprisingly, Xiang Ye is still the first leader.His tires rolled up the rain, and he became the first car to break through the encirclement in this white fog.

"Keep up the speed and pay attention to the Red Bull behind you. He is 2.6 seconds behind you." Wen Qingyun said to Xiang Ye through TR.

"Okay, the wet tires don't feel very good, and the grip is a bit weak." Xiang Ye's voice came to Wen Qingyun's ears along with the sound of electricity.

"Do you want to change tires in advance? I think you can persist for another ten laps in your current state, and you don't need to stop twice."

"Okay, I'm speeding up."

As soon as Xiang Ye finished speaking, Wen Qingyun saw on the big screen that Xiang Ye's red Ferrari pulled away from the Red Bull when it was cornering.

The gap between the two cars was constantly widened by Xiang Ye, and Wen Qingyun's tense heartstrings could finally relax a little.

He turned his head and smiled at Brother Li, sharing his joy.As long as there are no accidents in the future, Xiangye can win the championship again in this grand prix.

"Red Bull's car has changed its tires, and the speed immediately increased. It is obvious that the distance between Xiang Ye and Xiang Ye has been shortened." The commentator said.

"Xiang Ye, stop after this lap and change the rain tires. It is still raining and there is water on the track."

Wen Qingyun's tone was anxious. He stared at the ever-shrinking gap between Red Bull and Xiang Ye on the data table, and became nervous again.

This is also the charm of F1 racing. A race has ups and downs. If you don’t run to the end, you will never know who the real champion is.

"It's a bit early to change tires now." Xiang Ye said.

"Your tires are overheated and worn out, don't wait too long, you will be chased by Red Bull." Wen Qingyun was not quite sure of his decision.

If he enters the station now, it will take at least 20 seconds of delay, and Red Bull will definitely catch up. After changing to new tires, Xiang Ye is not afraid of being left behind.

New tires will only give more speed.

Just when Xiang Ye decided to run another lap, Wen Qingyun looked at the sudden strange data and stood up suddenly from his seat: "Xiang Ye, come in, come in!"

"Okay... bang!"

In the next second, a loud crash almost pierced Wen Qingyun's eardrums, and Wen Qingyun looked up.

On the big screen, a Renault out of control rushed up from behind and hit Xiangye's Ferrari. The Ferrari flew into the air and was directly hit by the guardrail 20 meters away. It was forced to stop after another violent impact.

"Xiang Ye?" Wen Qingyun's legs were already weak, and he tried Xiang Ye's name with red eyes.

The moment he was hit, Xiang Ye felt something was wrong. His body was under the pressure of the car body, and when he was hit hard on the ground, he felt the taste of rust in his mouth.

Before his consciousness became blurred, he didn't want Wen Qingyun to worry about him. He heard Wen Qingyun's voice, just like three years ago.

But his body was too exhausted, Xiang Ye opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.

He wanted to tell Wen Qingyun whether he should be his little star if he lost the game.

Wen Qingyun watched the medical staff appearing from the paddock on the big screen, and her internal organs seemed to be crushed.

He dropped the headset in his hand and ran towards the direction where Xiang Ye was carried out with all his strength.

Racing is like that, you never know which will come first, the championship trophy or the ambulance.

It is much crueler than reality. People who sacrificed their lives for love and speed on the F1 track have become memories of the times.

But no racing driver wants to be a memory.

When Xiang Ye was carried into the ambulance, Wen Qingyun and Li Ge also sat on it. Xiang Ye's racing uniform was torn in several places, revealing bloody scars.

Wen Qingyun didn't cry, he held Xiang Ye's hand silently, and was completely cold from head to toe.

He originally wanted to agree to Xiang Ye after the competition. Even if he was under pressure and had serious psychological problems, he wanted to return to Xiang Ye.

But now he wonders if his own existence is unfortunate for Xiang Ye, which is why he suffered such a disaster.