Flame Lovers

Jincheng put her long legs on the ground, and tilted her head at Jing Hanxing chicly, "Come up."

Jing Hanxing crossed his arms, looked at it with interest for two seconds, and then collapsed.

Both of them are about 1.8 meters tall, and after sitting on them, the space in the car seat is almost zero.

Jing Hanxing is usually not used to close physical contact with people, but for safety reasons, he still got close to Jincheng and put his hands on Jincheng's waist.

Seen from the rear, Jin Cheng's shoulders are slightly narrower than his, and the lines are almost perfect. The neck exposed under the helmet is white and delicate, and the fine fluff can almost be seen in the sun.

There is a nice light fragrance on his body, which is one of the few men's perfumes that can be accepted by Jing Hanxing.

Because the back seat was a little high and a little slippery, Jing Hanxing kept his body stiff and struggled to move backward every few minutes.

Jincheng's speed is not slow, shuttling through the traffic on the street, she has to brake from time to time, and every time she brakes, Jing Hanxing will stick back to Jincheng's back again.

Jincheng could feel Jing Hanxing's body temperature behind him, his strong chest muscles that occasionally bumped against his back, and the other pair of legs that were close to the outside of his thighs.Although through the clothes, this feeling is really indescribable...

"Have you... ever carried someone before?" Jing Hanxing asked suddenly.

"No!" Jin Cheng tilted her head backwards, "But you can rest assured of my driving skills. I can go around the world just by taking pictures of drag racing."

"Let's find a substitute." Jing Hanxing said.

"Really not." Jin Cheng raised her head, "Although I haven't been in this industry for a long time, my biggest advantage is that I am dedicated to my work. I don't need a substitute for any difficult shooting."

Jing Hanxing narrowed his eyes, "Papa Ma has to order a few dedication blessings for you..."

Jincheng grinned, and then changed the subject, "How about it, come here, do you feel the flying feeling you mentioned?"

"I haven't had time to feel it yet..." Jing Hanxing said.

"Hey. Are you nervous?" Jincheng subconsciously touched Jing Hanxing's hand on his waist, "I think you always fight against me when turning or rolling."

"So what do you want to express?" Jing Hanxing moved back again.

"It's just that we can't cooperate well, the posture is wrong, and the feeling is not..."

Before the word "good" came out, Jin Cheng stopped suddenly, as if someone had pressed the pause button on his mouth.

There was a strange awkwardness in the air...

Jing Hanxing didn't answer.

Jincheng felt that her face was burning and her brain was a little short of oxygen.

"Look at the lights..." Jing Hanxing's voice came from beside her ear, and Jin Cheng suddenly looked up: the countdown to the green light was about to end.

He hurried forward with full fire.

At this time, a car in front suddenly slowed down and turned, and Jin Cheng had to pull on the brakes.

Jing Hanxing's body once again stuck to Jincheng's back with inertia.

Jincheng froze for a moment, and then suddenly thought of the sentence "poor coordination, wrong posture" just now in her mind.

Maybe it was to resolve the embarrassment, or maybe Jing Hanxing was really uncomfortable sitting in the back seat. While waiting for the red light, he asked Jincheng, "Do you ride a motorcycle to be cool, or because you really love it?"

Jin Cheng was stunned. He had asked himself this question before, and he turned his head slightly, "It must be true love." He paused, "It has given me too much and accompanied me too much. When I feel lonely, , I go to brush the street alone, it comforts me, when I am depressed, I tilt my head, slam the accelerator, and roar, proving that I still exist... So I love motorcycles far more than cars..."

Jing Hanxing lowered his head to ponder what Jincheng said.

He could see that although Jin Cheng had an idol aura, a popular physique, and a large number of fans, in fact, his heart was often empty, lonely, and imperceptibly sensitive.

Care and love, he desires from the bottom of his heart.

Although he may not even know it...

Jing Hanxing remembered the email he received from "Insight into Everything" that day in the library.

At first, out of curiosity, he asked "Insight into Everything" to look up Jincheng's information, and the results surprised him.

He originally thought that Jin Cheng had a life of cheating: the face of the gods, a rich and powerful father.

However, only after seeing the mysterious "information" did he know that Jin Cheng and "father" Jin Zhihong were not related by blood.

Jin Zhihong has been divorced for many years, and his only biological son has settled in Australia with his mother.

As for Jincheng, there is no information before the age of ten. When she was ten years old, she signed a "father-son agreement" with Jin Zhihong.The term of the agreement is ten years.

From this point of view, he can only be regarded as Jin Zhihong's "adopted son".

He also read Jin Zhihong's information by the way, which was far richer than Jin Cheng's.

But when it comes down to it, this is a mercenary, insidious and cunning businessman.

However, his investment vision and eye for picking people are very vicious, and the reputation of his artists is constantly rising, and the one with the most potential and value is Jincheng.

"Hey, Jing Hanxing." Jin Cheng said suddenly.

"Huh?" Jing Hanxing pulled his thoughts back to reality, and leaned forward, "What's wrong?"

"Can... can I ask you one more thing?" Jin Cheng seemed to have thought about it for a long time before asking.

"Say."

"That's... if something happens to Jin Xiaoxiao in the future..." Jin Cheng tilted her head and said seriously, "And I just can't make it in time, can you...can you help me..."

"Oh." Jing Hanxing understood that Jincheng was still worried about the accident that happened to Jin Xiaoxiao that night, "No problem." He nodded, "Call me if you need anything, as long as I don't go to other places to compete, basically all nights going home."

"Really!" Jin Cheng turned his head excitedly, and he could see the smile on his brows and eyes through the helmet, "I didn't realize that you are a good person... er, no... you are so helpful..."

Jing Hanxing pursed his lips, "I kind of want to say haha."

Jincheng laughed loudly, and seeing the red light turn to green, he hit the gas pedal again and pushed out...

However, at this moment, diagonally across the intersection, a pickup truck rushed towards them without seeing the lights changing.

"Be careful, watch the car!" Jing Hanxing growled in Jincheng's ear.

Jincheng was a little flustered for a moment, but she reacted immediately, quickly pulled the brakes, and quickly turned in a direction. The pickup truck rushing diagonally also predicted the danger of the situation at this time. From the open window, you can see The driver had a panicked expression on his face. He slammed on the brakes and turned around.

Amidst a sharp and ear-piercing sound, the slightly crooked pickup truck almost drove past Jincheng's motorcycle.

The powerful braking inertia caused Jing Hanxing, who was sitting at the back, to jump forward a lot. His hands subconsciously wrapped his arms around Jincheng's waist, and his chin uncontrollably pressed against his shoulders. He was breathing in panic. And a little hasty, with a trace of hot spray on the side of Jincheng's neck.His legs were tightly clamped outside Jincheng's thighs, and the two of them were tightly pressed together.

"Are you... all right..." Jin Cheng's voice trembled.

His legs were also a little weak, and a fine layer of sweat dripped from his back.

The oppressive feeling behind his buttocks made him rub forward unnaturally.

Jing Hanxing's hand was still tightly around his waist.

This kind of intimacy and strange feeling made Jincheng's brain feel a little psychedelic.

When Jing Hanxing heard Jincheng's words, he quickly took his hands off his waist, and moved his body back vigorously, "It's okay. I was just scared."

"It's too dangerous, it's good to be alive." Jin Cheng said from the bottom of her heart.

Jing Hanxing patted Jincheng on the shoulder, "Dude, tell me the truth, did you really not use a stand-in in the drag racing scenes you shot before?"

"No!" Jincheng replied bluntly, "But the drag racing scenes I took were not motorcycles, but cars."

"..."

After putting down Jing Hanxing, Jincheng's phone rang.

It's Shui Yi!

"Brother Shui?" Jincheng stopped the car by the side of the road and picked up the phone.

"Xiaocheng... I have a message for you..." Shui Yi was chattering, "The "True Words" that will be recorded next week, the guest on the same stage has changed, and I only found out today."

"Huh?" Jin Cheng raised her eyebrows, "Then who should I record with?"

"I just asked the program team, but they didn't give a clear answer." Shui Yi's tone was a little anxious, "I think they might want to create a topic again, and maybe they will replace you with a guest with a sharp tongue."

"Truth" is a relatively simple program, roughly divided into two parts.

The first part is the interaction between the host and the artists, conducted in the form of interviews.

The second part is the interaction between artists and artists, you come and go, one question and one answer.

No matter which link, the artists' answers must be true.

Ordinarily, this form and content routine are aging, and there is nothing to watch.But the popularity of this show has remained high in the past two years.

Because the program group is good at finding "explosive" CPs to appear on the program, that is, those who have been rumored or disagreed before.

The effect presented by this bold attempt is highly topical and interesting, and is very popular among people who eat melons.

Therefore, the remuneration given by the program group is also surprisingly high.

Originally, Jincheng's original guest on the same stage this time was Su Tong. She had previously co-starred in an idol drama with Jincheng, and was hailed as a screen couple by everyone.

Jincheng agreed to come on the show because she felt that it was understandable to "speak the truth" with Su Tong.

However, now they are told that the guests have been temporarily changed...

The program team deliberately kept it secret...

It's just unbelievable...

"Shall we still record?" Shui Yi asked after a long time.

Jin Cheng didn't say anything, he knew what Shui Yi was worried about, he was caught in the "suspected nurturing" news some time ago, although both Meng Fang's company and Jin Zhihong's side had issued a statement afterwards.But once this kind of thing is stained, no matter how innocent you are, it is inevitable that you will be splashed with a few stains.

And the program group is not a welfare institution, so they will not take your glassy heart into consideration.

If it is replaced by a more rhythmic thunderbolt guest, who has ratings, traffic, and eyeballs, why not do it?

"Since I've already signed the contract, let's record it." Jin Cheng thought for a moment and said, "I want to see which fairy they will replace me with..."

☆、Chapter 11