I was admitted to Tsinghua University after completing the Underworld KPI.

Jinchuan September, the sun sinks.

Even after the rush hour, Yanjiang Street still has pedestrians coming and going in a hurry, and vehicles slowly stop at the red light.

Among the crowd of traffic, Qi Feixing, who was straddling an impressive heavy locomotive, was very eye-catching.

The black locomotive has smooth lines, and every part is full of explosive power. The driver has long hands and long legs, and many chains are hanging on his body. Such an impactful outfit, matched with the owner of the locomotive With a face, people can't help but look sideways.

Wild and handsome.

At the time of a red light, the surrounding area continued one after another, and many people have already cast their gazes here.

The motorbike boy took out his mobile phone with a normal expression, tapped it twice, and sent a WeChat message to a person whose note was "so big".

'Where's my helmet? The other end returned in a second, with an annoyed tone: "Hey, I forgot to give it to you, so you can just use the one you have now, and I'll bring yours to the track later." Pointing his fingers a few times, the young man said casually, "Well, I'm almost there." There is a motorcycle race in Jinchuan today, Qi Feixing specially asked someone to get this car, and slipped out to participate in the competition while the old man at home was away.

The red light was still counting down, when he let go to check the time, Qi Feixing suddenly broke into someone from the corner of his eye.

The man was riding a shared small battery, slowly swaying over half of his body, and only a back can be seen more than one meter away, with a black shirt and long trousers.

The next second, the green light jumped out, and the roar of the heavy locomotive engine sounded. Qi Feixing looked away, and under the gaze of Hei Chang who turned his head to look over, he quickly passed the traffic around him and walked away.

However, the pulling wind state only lasted for 1 minute, and then stopped abruptly. Qi Feixing saw the familiar battery dangling up again under the second red light.

The road along Yanjiang Street is not good at all. There are four or five traffic lights connected in a straight line.

The index finger tapped on the handle, and when the green light jumped again, Qi Feixing started again, and the wind left behind lifted the long hair of the man behind.

When he was stopped under the red light for the third time, Qi Feixing turned on the screen of his mobile phone with a blank expression, and the displayed time was half an hour before the start of the game.

Enough, Jinchuan is so big, it can cross the city in half an hour.

Although it can't delay the game, these red lights are enough to disturb.

When the battery appeared next to him again, Qi Feixing thought, fortunately there are no red lights on the track, and it would be too embarrassing to be overtaken by the battery.

The weather forecast this morning showed a sunny day, but after passing through a few red lights, the burning clouds in the sky disappeared, and only the outline of the sun could be seen faintly, with black clouds over the city.

"There's nothing like rain." Qi Feixing clicked his tongue.

When he lowered his head and retracted his gaze, he happened to bump into the long and straight eyes of Hei, and he froze for a moment when he saw it clearly.

Although there was only time to see a side face, this appearance was absolutely amazing.

Turning his gaze, Qi Feixing twitched his brows when he caught a glimpse of the school badge pinned to the opponent's chest.

Same school.

A glimpse of Jinghong couldn't reach the green light, and when the time came, the locomotive in front of him roared away without hesitation.

As the saying goes, there are only three things. After three consecutive red lights, Qi Feixing rode all the way out unimpeded, and his slightly aggrieved mood immediately faded away.

Both sides of Yanjiang Road are green and shady, and Qi Feixing's destination is relatively remote. After only riding for 10 minutes, the traffic that seemed crowded at first gradually disappeared.

The previous worries really came true. The first drop of rain fell on the tip of the nose, and then one after another, the raindrops broke into lines, and turned into a torrential rain in a very short period of time.

The visibility was too low, and the road would be slippery when it rained. In addition, the helmet was not very good. In the end, Qi Feixing stopped on a bus platform.

Thinking of how hard he managed to sneak out, but was interrupted by the sudden rain, Qi Feixing felt that today was really unlucky.

It was raining heavily, accompanied by a gust of wind, the bus platform was ventilated from all sides, and most of the locomotive was drenched, Qi Feixing had a headache, turned around and took off his coat and put it on the body.

"It's a little bit to be able to block it... The race is yellow, it's a pity that such a good car." I haven't had time to get addicted.

The screen of the mobile phone lit up, and with a few taps of the finger to dial out, Qi Feixing shook his head, his wet hair was dripping with rain.

The call interface was busy for a while, and then it was connected. Accompanied by the noisy background sound, the other side asked, "Brother Qi, where are you? I brought you the helmet."

Qi Feixing was impatient: "It's raining too much, and the competition over there is still not suspended?"

With such heavy rain and bad weather, the competition is too dangerous, and it is really desperate to continue.

As soon as he finished speaking, the answer over there was intermittent, as if the signal was not good, and half a word could not be heard clearly.

Qi Feixing frowned and took the phone away to take a look, and when he put it back to his ear, he was taken aback.

I don't know when several people gathered around, some old and some young, they all looked like they were drenched. The noisy voice on the phone just now clearly came from him.

What's going on, there were no pedestrians and vehicles around just now, but so many people suddenly appeared at this time.

For some reason, Qi Feixing felt that something was wrong. When he turned his head, he bumped into a child who was trying to climb onto his motorcycle, so he walked over to stop him.

"Go down." The child was scolded by him, as if frightened, he ran back to a woman with exquisite makeup, crossed his arms, and buried his head, not daring to look at Qi Feixing again.

The people around looked over curiously, Qi Feixing turned his head and looked at them.

He is not very old, but his height is 183, his facial features are rare and sharp at this age, and with that chain on his body, he doesn't look like a good boy when his face is expressionless, so the spectators all looked away.

He stretched out his hand to pat the car, and the passers-by on both sides started to commotion. Before Qi Feixing could investigate, the wind suddenly blew up.

The wind was very strong, and when it blew on the face, there was a wet smell, and there was a faint sour smell in a trance. When Qi Feixing frowned, he saw people other than him start to rush over, and then a bus came from a distance. and near.

Visibility was low in the heavy rain, and the car body changed from blurred to clear. The three enlarged numbers on the top were very eye-catching "748".

Does Jinchuan have such a big number?Qi Feixing was surprised.

While he was in a daze, all the passengers had already boarded the car, and there were still quite a few seats left in the car.

The door of the car was not closed for a long time, Qi Feixing heard someone complaining in the car: "Why isn't the driver driving?"

He looked up and saw the middle-aged man looking straight over, with no expression on his face, and asked, "...Do you want to get in the car..."

While talking, there was a muffled thunder in the sky, lightning was in the air, the driver was hiding in the shadows, Qi Feixing blinked, and felt that the lingering smell in his nose was a little heavier.

He waved his hands and shook his head, sat back on the locomotive without raising his eyelids, "No." The driver didn't speak, and the sky was filled with thunder, which lasted for nearly 2 minutes. With the sound of rain, the bus started.

The boy raised his head and looked at the bus through the rain. The child by the window poked his head, met Qi Feixing's eyes, buried his head in his mother's arms, and finally disappeared into the rain with the bus.

It rained endlessly, if it rained for too long, he might be trapped here forever, so Qi Feixing put his phone away, got on the motorcycle, and rushed into the rain.

Fortunately, the headlights are strong enough, otherwise it would be so dark and rainy that it would be a problem to see the road clearly.

The high beam lights have been shining far away, the rain line is invisible in the light, the rare doors and windows of the surrounding shops are closed, and there are no pedestrians on the street.

Qi Feixing was drenched in the rain for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Based on the time, he should have ridden back to the city, why is there not a single car.

Not even traffic lights.

The strangeness in his heart magnified infinitely, Qi Feixing squinted his eyes, raised his hand to wipe off the water on his face, and the roar of the engine resounded through the sky.

I can't remember how long I have been riding, but at the other end of my line of sight, the headlights suddenly shine on a platform.

Except for the rain along the way, there were no traffic lights or living people. Even if it was outrageous, Qi Feixing should have sensed that something was wrong, and the sudden appearance of the bus stop was even more strange.

"Damn it." Qi Feixing had no expression on his face, the tip of his tongue pressed against the inside of his mouth, the sound of the engine stopped suddenly, and he stepped on the edge of the platform.

At this moment, the wind was howling, and the smell of wetness in the rain was getting heavier and heavier. Qi Feixing's throat rolled, and he felt a surge of nausea.

Then there was the sound of wheels crushing the stagnant water, Qi Feixing straddled the car and looked up, and the figure of a bus not far away changed from virtual to real, and gradually approached him.

There are three numbers "748" on the top of the front.

"...Get in the car..." The hoarse voice of the middle-aged man sounded again.

Qi Feixing narrowed his eyes, this time he didn't refuse, since he was very courageous since he was a child, he didn't feel much fear when encountering such a strange incident.

The locomotive was turned off, the key was put away in the pocket, and the legs were raised to go up.

At this time, the voice of the previous call that I forgot to hang up suddenly became clear.

The person at the other end didn't seem to know that a long time had passed, and continued the previous topic with a very surprised tone.

"Brother Qi, are you kidding me, Jinchuan is sunny today at 34 degrees, how can it rain?"

"Don't you want to compare... Didi──" The voice of the phone was cut off suddenly, Qi Feixing reached out to brush a handful of wet hair, cut off the busy tone, and got on the bus in the heavy rain.

"Hey──" The car door closed behind him, tightly blocking the wind and rain.

The interior of the carriage was a bit stuffy, Qi Feixing stood at the door without going back, and looked at the driver fearlessly.

The middle-aged man in front of him had a pale complexion, abnormally black eyes, wide shoulders, and water dripped from his clothes, forming a large puddle of water under his feet, which gradually flowed to the door.

The passengers behind were very dissatisfied and urged: "What is the driver doing? There is no one on the platform, why don't you drive?"

"I'm in a hurry to go home!"

"Yeah yeah……"

These voices were full of vigor and lively tone, Qi Feixing glanced over, all the passengers had rosy faces, they were out of place with this ghost car.

"Why is it him..." A passenger on the previous platform recognized Qi Feixing and immediately shut up.

There are clearly two groups of people in this car, the living passengers, and the driver.

After analyzing in his mind, Qi Feixing walked to the back and sat down with his usual expression. There was an empty seat next to him, separated from the aisle, by a pair of young mother and son.

Through the rearview mirror, I saw that the driver was observing everyone present, the two dark eyes rolled stiffly, and then looked back.

Except for Qi Feixing, no one noticed something was wrong.

The bus was about to start, when suddenly there was a strange sound.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk──" It seemed like someone was knocking on the glass.

Qi Feixing didn't move, and he heard the driver turn his head slowly and ask in his ear: "...Do you want to get in the car..."

"En." The voice broke through the wind and rain and reached my ears.

The next second the car door opened, and a familiar person walked up. His black hair was so long that people couldn't even forget it.

The other party looked around, and finally went straight to Qi Feixing, and sat down side by side under his strange gaze.

Qi Feixing: "..."

He frowned and glanced at the empty seat beside him, stood up and said, "Excuse me."

The people beside him didn't move, they just raised their heads and asked, "Why?"

Qi Feixing: "Oh, I'm not used to sitting with girls."

After he finished speaking, Hei Changzhi opened his mouth, as if speechless, and then slowly said, "I'm a man."

Qi Feixing: "..."

Qi Feixing felt emotional for the first time after bumping into a ghost. It was not fear, but embarrassment.

Damn, it's so embarrassing to admit the wrong gender.

The bus started suddenly, and the people beside him didn't intend to get up, so Qi Feixing sat back again.

He glanced at the people next to him from the corner of his eye, and thought: I don't blame me for admitting my mistake with such long hair.

Although looking carefully, this fellow principal doesn't appear to be feminine at all, but at first glance, long hair is easily misleading.

"748..."

After a while, he heard the people beside him talking to himself, and he asked without thinking, "What?"

The other party turned his head and looked at him, straightly, expressionlessly said: "...Go to hell."

748...Go to hell.

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