Curve Romance [ABO]

"I, I miss you so much in the morning, so... I just hugged your clothes and did something bad."

Xiang Ye was slightly stunned, and he couldn't believe it when he realized it, "Didn't you lie? Didn't Xiao Linghe do it?"

Wen Qingyun shook his head, trying to hug Xiang Ye's arm, preventing him from going to Xiao Linghe.

"Go to the RV and wait for me honestly, your debt will be settled with you later." Xiang Ye shook off Wen Qingyun's hand and strode towards the tire area.

Wen Qingyun looked at Xiang Ye's back, and instead of going to the RV after leaving, went to move the rescuers.

He went to the race center of the team to find Brother Li, and pulled him over. When he was afraid that Xiang Ye would fight, he went to the p room together, only to find that both of them came out of the tire area intact.

Wen Qingyun hid next to Brother Li and secretly looked at Xiao Linghe behind Xiang Ye, fearing that Xiang Ye would do something good or bad for someone just now.

"Wen Bao is here, going to a meeting." Xiang Ye blocked Wen Qingyun's sight and said coldly.

Wen Qingyun hesitated for a moment, then obediently walked to Xiang Ye's side, and was wrapped in his arms by his shoulders.

Wen Qingyun was not at ease, taking advantage of Xiang Ye's inattention, he looked back...

"Snapped!"

"Ahhh!" After being slapped on the butt, Wen Qingyun turned her head, just about to say something, but saw Xiang Ye's tense side face, as if holding back her anger.

"Try to look at him again, I'm holding back the fire, Wen Qingyun." Xiang Ye said.

Wen Qingyun didn't dare to disobey him anymore, and followed him to the competition center.

……

This eerie peace lasted until Saturday afternoon's race.

Xiang Ye won the first place in qualifying, and his position in the race was just at pole position. Xiao Linghe's starting point was directly behind Xiang Ye.

The red lights on the field went out, and amidst the huge roar, two red beasts took the lead and drove forward.

Wen Qingyun sat in front of the data table off the court, and saw on the screen, two Ferraris refused to give in to each other, passed Tr, and shouted anxiously: "Xiang Ye, what are you doing?!"

"As you can see." The voice in tr was extremely indifferent, Wen Qingyun clenched his fists tightly, in fact, he had already discovered that since he was almost marked by Xiao Linghe, Xiang Ye had been extremely indifferent to him.

"Xiao Linghe's lap speed is 202km/h, which is a little behind you. It may rain in a while, so pay attention to slowing down when cornering." Wen Qingyun put away her excess emotions and threw herself into the race.

"Oh, I see."

After running 10 laps, the sky was really covered with dense clouds, light rain fell on the track, and the car sped past, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

"Wow, this race has become a special event for Ferrari. I didn't realize that Xiao Linghe could reach this level before."

The host's voice echoed in the arena, and he paid attention to the game with a gesture of eating melons.

But Wen Qingyun, who was sitting in front of the data table, was not so relaxed. Every nerve of his was tense, and he was highly concentrated, paying attention to the changes in the data.

"The grip of the tires is gone, should you stop?" Xiang Ye's voice came from next to his ear

"Xiang Ye, stop on the next lap and change the rain tires." Wen Qingyun felt a little pain in his temple due to excessive tension.

Before entering the station, Xiang Ye dropped Xiao Linghe for more than 6 seconds, and when he left the station, Xiao Linghe was already in front of him.

Fortunately, the rain tires accelerated Xiangye's progress.

"How far am I from him?"

Knowing it was work, but Xiang Ye's emotionless voice still made Wen Qingyun a little sad.

"5.3s, according to your current speed, you can surpass him within five laps."

As soon as Wen Qingyun finished speaking, Xiang Ye accelerated, and every time he passed a corner, the wheels seemed to be crushing on his heart.

"Slow down..." Wen Qingyun bit her lip and stared nervously at the screen, not daring to order him.

But Xiang Ye's voice no longer came from his ears.

Xiang Ye continued to drive at high speed until he passed the continuous curve.

"Xiang Ye slipped sideways at the consecutive bend! Is he going to miss the championship? Then Xiao Linghe may be on the podium." The host excitedly said.

"Xiang Ye, slow down!" Wen Qingyun stood up from his seat in fright, dizzy for a while, something moist came out of his nose, Wen Qingyun raised his hand to touch it, and his nosebleed again.

It seems that Chen Ken did leave him with irreversible damage.

Good thing you have tissues with you.

"Xiao Wen, are you okay? Do you want to call an ambulance?" Brother Li was shocked when he saw that the tissue in Wen Qingyun's hand was full of blood.

Wen Qingyun shook her head, "Xiang Ye, I beg you, you and Xiao Linghe have a grudge, can you get off the track and...uh..."

Severely dizzy, Wen Qingyun supported the table and sat down, vaguely heard Xiang Ye's voice, and when he looked at the data, he found that Xiang Ye's speed had dropped.

Wen Qingyun's heart also cooled down.

Maybe it's not because love can't go back to the past, but because both he and Xiang Ye have changed.

Xiang Ye became more paranoid, regardless of his own safety or the feelings of others.

Xiang Ye didn't notice something wrong with Wen Qingyun's voice in the headset, he slowed down because Wen Qingyun begged him, and he didn't want Wen Qingyun to worry too much.

"Maintain the speed, don't speed up, just go until the finish line." Wen Qingyun observed the data while wiping the nosebleed with a tissue.

The engineer and Li Ge on the side were already cheering. Xiao Linghe and Xiang Ye took the first place and the other took the second place. This is already a stable thing.

On the last lap, Xiao Linghe suddenly accelerated.

The beautiful red shadow flashed across the track, ready to go.

"Xiang Ye, pay attention to the back!"

After Wen Qingyun reminded, Xiang Ye speeded up. When Xiao Linghe caught up, no one expected that he would deliberately turn Xiang Ye away at the curve, and the wheel hit the front wing of Xiang Ye's car.

Xiang Ye's car lost its balance and slid to the outside of the field.

"boom!"

Wen Qingyun stared at the screen, and thought someone's car had an accident when he heard the dull knocking sound. Turning his eyes, Li Ge dropped his headset and was hitting the table.

"This is the last fucking time for Xiao Linghe to work for the Ferrari team!" Li Ge was furious, blushing and thick neck.

Wen Qingyun turned his eyes back to the screen. Xiang Ye's car hit the protective belt, and he was only a hair's breadth away from the finish line, but he missed it.

"What a dramatic side, does this count as a foul? If it is convicted of a foul, Ferrari will lose a lot. It could have doubled the points." The voice of the host.

"Xiang Ye." Wen Qingyun called him cautiously.

There was only the sound of heavy breathing on the other side of the headset, Xiang Ye didn't reply him.

On the screen, Xiang Ye came out of the cockpit, took off his helmet, and walked towards the finish line.

"They are going to fight again, Xiao Wen, go and stop them!" Brother Li took off his headset, and dragged Wen Qingyun to the finish line.

Xiao Linghe crossed the finish line, and as soon as he took off his helmet, he saw Xiang Ye approaching.

His red hair seemed to explode, he walked over and pushed Xiang Ye, Xiang Ye took a step back, with a sullen face, and punched Xiao Linghe in the face.

"Why, can't afford to lose?" Xiao Linghe smiled while rubbing his cheeks.

"You know why I beat you." Xiang Ye's eyes were burning, and it seemed that Wen Qingyun's grievances suppressed by him with pheromones three days ago finally had an outlet to vent.

"I just want to prove that some things may not always be yours. I don't want to grab them. Don't think that people are yours, and the championship is also yours."

Xiao Linghe stood in front of Xiang Ye with his helmet in his hand, and said provocatively.

The pheromones of the two were released, and they refused to give in to each other. With a cold face, Xiang Ye grabbed Xiao Linghe's collar.

"He's already mine!" Xiang Ye's eyes were scarlet, suppressing his anger.

"The champion was yours before, but today it's still mine. After all, omega, if you mark it casually, you will recognize the opponent, and you can't wait to cling to each other all the time."

Xiao Linghe was only talking about Qi Xiangye, but he didn't expect that when he raised his eyes, he happened to see Wen Qingyun not far away, looking at him in shock.

"Wen Qingyun, I didn't mean that..."

"boom!"

Before Xiao Linghe finished speaking, he was punched in the face again, Xiang Ye was enraged, his fist landed in a random manner, Xiao Linghe was not a vegetarian, and the two quickly scuffled together.

Before the reporter heard the news, Wen Qingyun and Li Ge stepped forward to start a fight.

"Xiang Ye, this is on the field, are you crazy? Are you going to be on the news and lose face!" Wen Qingyun hugged Xiang Ye's arm, but Xiang Ye's strength was too strong, and he couldn't do anything about him.

"Tell him one more thing, I will make you unable to play with cars in this life." Xiang Ye is like a wild beast, this is the second time Wen Qingyun sees him like this, the last time was when he hit Chen Ken.

"I said that I didn't do it on purpose that day. I was in the susceptible period! I didn't mark Wen Qingyun at all. Why, do you think Wen Qingyun was touched by me and that he was dirty?" Xiao Linghe roared, "Don't you Get out if you don’t want it, I fucking want it.”

Wen Qingyun froze, looked at Xiang Ye, and waited for his answer.

Xiang Ye didn't do anything anymore, and stared at Xiao Linghe with those dark eyes, and said condescendingly: "You don't deserve to covet him at all."

This alpha farce lasted for three days before it broke out completely, because of the grievances on the field and because of Wen Qingyun.

When Xiang Ye raised his fist, Wen Qingyun took a step back, his ears rang, and blood flowed from his nose again.

Why is it bleeding again, is he about to die?

Wen Qingyun thought so.

"Xiang...ye..." Wen Qingyun raised his hand to cover his nose and called his name.

Among the three, Xiao Linghe was the first to notice something was wrong with Wen Qingyun. He let go of Xiang Ye's collar and ran over.

"Wen Qingyun?!"

The eyes became blurred, Wen Qingyun saw Xiang Ye turned his head, saw him panicked, but couldn't hear the voices around him.

When she fell down, Wen Qingyun was afraid that she would never wake up again.

When Xiang Ye saw Wen Qingyun collapsed, his heart almost stopped, and he didn't care about cleaning up Xiao Linghe.

When rushing over, Wen Qingyun was hugged.

"Your own omega's complexion has turned so bad, did you realize it after so many days?" Xiao Linghe said while calling the medical personnel in the arena.

"Why is Xiaowen having a nosebleed again? Is it too hot?" Brother Li leaned over and asked.

Xiang Ye looked at Wen Qingyun in his arms, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He took the tissue, frowned and gently wiped it for him.

"Again? What do you mean?"

"When I was talking to you just now, I was probably too excited, and I also had a stream once. Xiao Wen followed you all over Europe during this time, isn't it too much?"

When Xiang Ye heard this, he remembered how intense his work was, and Wen Qingyun had already decomposed into Xiao Tiano, so how could he have such strong physical strength to follow him.

Moreover, he was shocked by a doctor he once trusted.

"Brother Li, let's hire a new engineer." Xiang Ye hugged the man in his arms tightly and said reluctantly.