I really didn't seduce him

Fang Yanwei thought about it, if he said "I don't know", this guy might smash the Buddhist beads on his head in a second.

"Can I jump out of the car?" Fang Yanwei asked politely.

Lu Zhi: "If you have to jump, wait a moment."

Fang Yanwei: "?"

Lu Zhi turned the steering wheel, and the black Bentley merged into the traffic flow, bypassing a car that was starting slowly, and slammed onto the highway.

The speed of the car was galloping against the edge of the speed limit, and the road guard said in a dull voice: "You can jump."

Fang Yanwei: "..."

Oh shit.

Don't jump, it's impossible to jump.

He pulled out the seat belt and strapped himself tightly to the seat.

Where is this going?

He turned on the mobile phone map, clicked on the location, and observed the moving blue dot on the map for a while, feeling that they seemed to be driving towards the edge of the city.

He saw from the car rearview mirror that Huang Mao's car seemed to be following behind.

Is the content of the date of the big brother just high speed?

This is too boring, who would be tempted.

"Fang Yanwei." Lu Zhi said.

"Why?" Fang Yanwei asked violently.

Lu Zhi paused, and said, "I just want to tell you that there are snacks you like in the paper bag next to you."

Fang Yanwei looked to his left, and there was indeed a big paper bag.

With a quick glance, he saw raisins, grape jelly, grape jelly.

It looks like it was bought with the intention of exterminating grapes all over the world.

Then just eat a gummy.

Nothing to do with dating. ?Where did you buy it.

Still delicious.

The car got off the expressway outside the city and turned onto a narrow road.

Fang Yanwei just lifted off the jacket of grape-flavored jelly when he caught a glimpse of a traffic police car not far ahead from the corner of his eye.

"Go sideways," he said.

Lu Zhi: "?"

"Traffic police, did you see that?" Fang Yanwei said loudly.

Lu Zhi said tactfully, "My eyesight is not bad."

"Avoid!" Fang Yanwei was in a hurry, and he also scolded the boss.

"I'm driving normally..." Lu Zhi said halfway, and seemed to understand something, "in the pocket."

Fang Yanwei: "What?"

"driver license."

really?

Taking advantage of the red light, Lu Zhi parked his car in front of the zebra crossing, Fang Yanwei boldly reached out to touch Lu Zhi's pocket.

There are no school uniform pockets, trouser pockets... trouser pockets are so hard to touch.

How not?

Lu Zhi lowered his head and caught a glimpse of him propping up the center of the seat with one hand, his back slightly bent into a nice curve, his light brown furry head resting on his waist, his eyes flickering and dim.

When the red light turned into green, Lu Zhi stepped on the gas pedal, pulled out a certificate from the side storage compartment and threw it over.

"Interfering driving." Lu Zhi said.

Fang Yanwei held the driver's license with a black casing, his ears were reddish.

He didn't interfere with driving.

Oh, yes, his elder brother is half a year older than him.

In the photo, Lu Zhi looked indifferent, with a frozen face and no smile at all.

Fang Yanwei couldn't help but think of the photo frame he accidentally raised in the living room not long ago, the child in the photo, that sweet and careless smile.

How did the little angel... turn into a big ice cube?

Under Fang Yanwei's increasingly frightened gaze, the car stopped in a wilderness.

Huang Mao carried a string of ropes, Gu Tian carried a shovel, and the two boys behind carried a big black box and got out of the car, calling Brother Zhi.

Fang Yanwei: "???"

Does this mean that if you can't catch him, you will bury him?

"I won't go." The school bully Luyu shamelessly grabbed the car seat, "I won't go out."

"Brother Fang." Lu Zhi leaned into the car and broke his hands off the seat, "Give me some face."

Fang Yanwei: "."

Woo woo woo.

Lu Zhi glanced at Huang Mao and the thing in Gu Tian's hands, was silent for two seconds, and then said, "You guys go first."

"Fang Yanwei." Lu Zhi said, "When I taught you how to write a Chinese composition, why didn't you have such a rich imagination?"

Fang Yanwei: "...Oh."

Chase people and take them into the mountains.

You can catch a ghost.

"Boss! This way." The outline of the building loomed on the hilltop not far away, and the yellow hair shouted at them from a distance.

After the typhoon passed, the sky was azure blue, dotted with warm orange at dusk, the clouds formed billowing white waves, and the seagulls flapping their wings in the distant sky looked like smart punctuation marks on a blank paper.

The orange-red paraglider falls against the wind.

Fang Yanwei: "Paragliding base?"

"Yeah." Lu Zhi said, "Huang Mao made it with a few friends after his brother retired from the army."

Fang Yanwei followed Lu Zhi, and when he walked up to the take-off point on the top of the mountain, he happened to see Gu Tian, ​​the third-year senior with dyed pink hair, holding a paraglider, rushing towards the cliff, and took off far away.

That's pretty cool too.

Fang Yan said ideally.

As expected of Brother Zhi's friend, he lived a life of licking blood, and he was too good at playing.

The yellow hair on the side stood facing the wind, the clothes stretched out the muscular silhouette, and the yellow hair fluttered slowly in the wind.

Under Fang Yanwei's admiring gaze, he glanced at Gu Tian who was flying a paraglider in the sky, and then at the cliff, then turned around and vomited loudly with a stride.

Fang Yanwei: "..."

"He's afraid of heights." Lu Zhi pulled Fang Yanwei a little further away.

"Can I fly too?" he asked.

Have to say, he loved it.

"Wait a minute." After Lu Zhi said this, he entered the white house at the paragliding base.

Fang Yanwei stood on the grassland at the take-off point, and watched Gu Tian's orange-red paraglider turn into the color point of the sunset in the distance.

Lu Zhi took off the dark blue school uniform of Luyu Middle School, changed into the daily black training uniform of the base, put on a pair of aviator sunglasses, stepped on a pair of leather short boots, and bit a half-smoked cigarette obliquely.

The little white flower's outer shell was completely removed, Fang Yanwei looked at it from a distance, and felt that this dress was more in line with the ruffian of the boss of the thirteenth middle school.

"come over."

Fang Yanwei saw Lu Zhi sitting on a chair and waved to himself.

"Sit on my lap." Lu Zhi pulled out a strap with an iron buckle.

Fang Yanwei: "?"

"Solo flying needs training, you can't fly well." Lu Zhi pressed his left hand on his lower back, and wrapped the safety strap around his body with his right hand, "I'll take you to fly."

"……Oh."

Fang Yanwei's ears were slightly warm. He was just getting close, but Lu Zhi tightened the straps too tightly, so he could only sit on Lu Zhi's lap. He could almost feel the heat from Lu Zhi's body.

Lu Zhi held him from the left side with one hand, and carefully tied up every security measure for him with his right hand.

"Tilt your head back a little bit." Lu Zhi raised his chin with his black leather gloved hand, and helped him adjust the safety belt on his shoulder.

"Are you shaking?" Lu Zhi asked.

"I'm nervous." Fang Yanwei hasn't flown this thing yet.

"It's okay." Lu Zhi said.

His tone was as cold as usual, but Fang Yanwei's nervousness disappeared.The faint scent of sandalwood is inexplicably reassuring.

Huang Mao and another younger brother came from the side and unfolded the paraglider in the wind.

Fang Yanwei was in a daze, feeling the wind lift him up a little, and the paraglider was stretched open by Lu Zhi's hands.

Huang Mao pushed back, and his feet suddenly turned into a cliff.

He was so nervous that his legs went limp, and his spine went numb like an electric shock. The wind stretched the white paraglider, supported them before falling, and the white umbrella flew into the air.

Huang Maoyue was very loud on the take-off platform.

"Damn it, Brother Zhi tied people up too tightly." Another younger brother who helped take off said, "A good student is a good student, and he doesn't cry out for pain."

Fang Yanwei was so frightened that Zi'er screamed several times.

Apart from the wind, the only thing that can support him is Lu Zhi.

"You can open your eyes." Lu Zhi's voice sounded a little aggrieved, "Otherwise, this trip will be in vain."

Lu Zhi: "The umbrella is very tight."

Fang Yanwei flinched, and slowly opened his eyes.

He looked down at Luyu Island from a few hundred meters in the sky, the dusk was gradually being swallowed up by night, and the deep blue water wet the beach little by little.

The world is vast.

He never thought that he could overlook the world from such an angle.

Lu Zhi adjusted the direction of his flight, giving him the illusion of riding the wind.

"The red one over there is a landing point." Lu Zhi whispered in his ear, "The north side, the yellow one, near the sea, is another one. Which one should we jump to?"

"Jump to P city!"

Lu Zhi: "..."

The initial panic and fear have gradually dissipated, replaced by yearning and excitement for the sky.

"Damn it, it's beautiful!" Fang Yanwei roared, "The sky is so fucking beautiful."

"Uneducated." Lu Zhi reprimanded in his ear.

The voice was too close, mixed with the whistling wind, almost close to his ears.

He seemed to have been hit by the scorching heat of the setting sun, his ears were burning hot, his body was limp in a mess, the place where the warmth of his breath rubbed against his neck almost rolled up a tiny electric current.

"You are the only one with culture." Fang Yanwei retorted.

"I have it." Lu Zhi said.

On the beach in the distance, fireworks and sparks flew into the sky, exploding gorgeous flowers.

Fang Yanwei stretched out his hand and gestured in front of his eyes, as if he wanted to hold the fireworks in his palm.

He picked the flowers that bloomed in the sky.

Compared with the distant world, those messy things in his family don't seem to be worth paying attention to.

Whether you have a home or not doesn't seem to be that important anymore.

As the sky was getting dark, Lu Zhi picked a landing point near the sea, led the paraglider, and landed on the ground.

The weightless panic struck again, Fang Yanwei looked down at the ground getting closer to him, and started screaming again.

Lu Zhi opened his umbrella and landed steadily on the landing point.

Inertia made Fang Yanwei take a few steps forward, lying on the ground, Lu Zhi was originally stable, but was hooked by the safety strap, tripped half a step, and fell on his back.

Fang Yanwei: "..."

"Sorry." With a click, Lu Zhi undid the buckle on the seat belt.

"How about a date?" Lu Zhi asked him.

"..." If he didn't mention this, he would forget it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Zhi took off his black leather gloves, and showed him his hand that was red from being strangled by the paracord.

"I tried my best." Lu Zhi lowered his eyes.

Fang Yanwei: "..."

"Or do you really think I won't beat you up?" Lu Zhi asked.

Fang Yanwei: "..." Grass, tease him with this again.

It's all his fault that he threatened Lu Zhi every now and then, and gave back with evil force.

"It's...unforgettable," he said.

"Well, that's good." Lu Zhi accepted it as soon as he saw it, and said indifferently, withdrew his innocent and innocent little white flower look.

"Do you know about the suspension bridge effect?" Lu Zhi said, "I checked the information. When you are afraid and frightened, you will have a physiological heartbeat."

Then you are quite educated, Fang Yanwei thought.

Lu Zhi: "So I cheated."

Lu Zhi snapped his fingers: "Did your heart move just now?"

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