Lynch didn't dare to look back, and for some reason why he felt like he was being caught and raped? But He Yao turned his face calmly and said to Zhong Yanzhai as if nothing had happened: "I drink a room temperature," and asked Lynch again, "What about you?"

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"I, I drink room temperature too." Lynch stuttered.

The look behind him was moving away from his back. While Lynch breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that he could not hold on to the role of a scumbag. He quickly said to He Yao: "I have signed a contract with Zhong Yanzhai, you are still

Find another navigator yourself.”

"I can pay the penalty for liquidated contract." He Yao said sincerely.

Lynch was anxious, "This is not a matter of whether to violate or not."

"What is that," He Yao, who was not wearing eyes, obviously did not have the softness of glasses and was very sharp, "Am I better than him?"

A cup of soda fell from the sky to separate the two people's realization. The water-blue cup was filled with gurgling bubbles. Zhong Yanzhai, who was standing behind the sofa, said: "What gave you an illusion?"

Things began to move in a direction that Lynch did not expect.

Zhong Yanzhai and He Yao stood in front of their own racing car respectively. He Yao smiled, "I have run this venue twice yesterday. I am more familiar with you. I can give you five minutes."

"No need," Zhong Yanzhai sneered, "I'm afraid you will be unwilling to lose."

Lynch stood in the middle of the two cars with a embarrassed look on his face. Although he repeatedly opposed the two of them to play such meaningless competitions, Zhong Yanzhai and He Yao reached a consensus on this matter.

He Yao said gently: "Don't worry, we are not using you as a bet, we just have some discussions."

Zhong Yanzhai said coldly: "Some people will not accept it if they don't fight."

Lynch: "..." If everyone is the male protagonist, can't we get along peacefully?

The two agreed to run back to the starting point and return to the end point of Lynch.

Lynch had no choice but to be the referee of the two. He raised his helmets between the two cars, looked at the car in Zhong Yanzhai again, and the front glass and mask glass blocked it. Lynch didn't know that Zhong Yanzhai

Can you see his expression? He said, "Come on."

Then, Lynch saw Zhong Yanzhai wearing a helmet and nodded slightly to him.

Lynch turned his face back, and seemed to feel much more relaxed, and shook his helmet down hard - "go!"

The two racing cars shot out almost at the same time, leaving behind dust and smoke from the ground. Lynch turned his face and said silently in his heart: Xiao Zhong, I want to win.

In a formal racing competition, there will be drones and helicopters in the air and follow the live broadcast in all directions without dead corners. Now Lynch can only wait anxiously and wait for the same place. He has already taken off his racing suit and beat him around his waist.

He looked around, climbed up the big billboard at the door of the beverage store in a few seconds, and squatted on a huge bottle of Coke statue looking into the distance.

From the starting point to here, Lynch remembered the time when he came, and it took Zhong Yanzhai 107 minutes.

It takes at least 200 minutes to go back and forth.

There was a car parked in the beverage shop continuously, and Lynch sat on the big Coke statue and asked the people below, "Have you ever encountered two racing cars?"

The person below looked up and was startled at the first sight, then replied loudly: "There are too many cars! I didn't pay attention!"

Lynch looked into the distance again in frustration.

After another half an hour, the person who got off the bus finally talked to the pilot in the same bus, "Fuck, He Yao is competing with someone."

Lynch hurriedly got off the Big Coke, "How is the situation?"

"Who are you?" The person who came was also shocked. When Lynch explained that he was He Yao's opponent's navigator, the man smiled, "Fuck, then your son is in trouble."

Lynch: "?"

The man explained that He Yao came to the stadium yesterday and ran two laps, and he broke the track record without the navigator, which was a monster.

"It's too fierce. Drivers like us who are used to navigators can't understand that kind of monster at all," the man patted Lynch on the shoulder, "comfort your son later."

Lynch heard him talk for a long time but didn't hear the battle situation, so he asked, "Then have you seen who is in front of them?"

"If you meet opposite, He Yaoxian must have met." The man said.

Lynch said anxiously: "You read that right?"

The man said, "How can you read it wrong? He Yao's car is very conspicuous." The man pointed at Lynch with his helmet, "It's the same color as your clothes."

Lynch squatted down weakly, raised his hand and grabbed his short hair. No, Zhong Yanzhai... Will Zhong Yanzhai lose to He Yao?

Lynch wished he could grow a pair of wings immediately and fly into the air to monitor the two of them personally.

Originally, Lynch was afraid that his tool man would drag the male protagonist Zhong Yanzhai down. If Zhong Yanzhai could not compare with He Yao, then Lynch would not know where he should go in this world.

When I was used to being a tool man, Lynch felt the powerlessness of the tool man for the first time.

Lynch covered her stomach and sat directly on the ground. Her heart seemed to have entered a oil pan. She was still frying slowly on low heat. When there was a sign of dust flying in the distance, Lynch immediately stood up and saw that it was not

When he was looking forward to the car body, he sat down like a disheartening moment.

After repeated this several times, many people gathered around Lynch. It seemed that many people knew that He Yao was racing with a driver who just came to the training ground today.

The sound of the engine from afar came from far away, and Lynch suddenly stood up. He felt that it was Zhong Yanzhai who was back!

His breathing was almost stagnant, and the cheering sounds of the people around him turned into distant noises. Lynch stared at the flying dust, leaned forward, and his eyebrows were twisted into a knot.

The dust dissipated, and the dark racing car rushed towards the crowd like lightning that broke through the night sky. Lynch jumped up suddenly, "Zhong Yanzhai!"

The car body swirled, raised a piece of gravel, and stopped steadily on the side of Lynch, pausing like a black panther's rattle, elegant and powerful.

Zhong Yanzhai pushed open the car door and got out of the car. Before the person could stand firm, he was hugged by Lynch Bear who was rushing towards him.

"I just knew! I just knew! You're the fucking thing!"

Zhong Yanzhai hugged Lynch who was jumping and jumping, and said in Lynch's ear through his thick helmet: "Stop jumping, keep it for the night."

Lynch's face turned red. He let go of Zhong Yanzhai, raised his hand and took off Zhong Yanzhai's helmet. Zhong Yanzhai was still the same, his expression was expressionless, sweating profusely, and there was a little smile in his eyes.

If so many people weren't watching, Lynch would have wished he could have kissed Zhong Yanzhai now.

"Awesome brother."

"It's so amazing. This training ground is full of dragons and tigers."

"What's the name? Let's get to know it."

...

The onlookers came up to talk to the two of them. At the beginning, the person who told Lynch that He Yao and Zhong Yanzhai also stepped forward and gave a thumbs up, saying to Lynch: "Brother, your son is good."

"Fuck," Lynch hooked Zhong Yanzhai's shoulder, pounded the man's chest, and said in a joke tone and expression, "What's your name? I'm all my name as husband."

The people around him suddenly burst into laughter.

A straight man never knows how many truths he says with jokes.

The sound of the engine came again, and everyone's eyes turned to He Yao who got off the red and white car later.

He Yao took off his helmet, stood beside the car and looked at Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai with his arms around him, and said aloud to Zhong Yanzhai: "I lost."

Zhong Yanzhai raised a palm and said, "Five minutes."

He Yao smiled, "Yes, you beat me for five minutes."

Zhong Yanzhai put down his hand, "Add to add what you gave, it will be ten minutes."

He Yao smiled again and said generously: "Sorry, I'm arrogant."

Zhong Yanzhai withdrew his eyes and looked at Lynch, "Go back?"

Lynch nodded and said goodbye to Zhong Yanzhai and everyone to get on the bus. When he passed by He Yao, He Yao suddenly said, "I will not give up."

Lynch stopped and turned his face to look at He Yao. Zhong Yanzhai, who was on the other side, also stopped and his brows frowned slightly.

He Yao's expression was a little stubborn, "I'll ask you again when I beat him once."

"No need to ask," Lynch said directly, "even if he loses today, I will not promise you. I will only be his navigator."

He Yao's face was shocked, "Why?"

Lynch said: "I've decided he is that simple."

On the way back, Lynch used his own road book to direct Zhong Yanzhai. Zhong Yanzhai's excellence gave him great support, which made him less worried.

"A hundred meters to 2 left."

“70, 2 left and 6 right.”

“Go to 4 left downhill.”

Lynch was concentrating on the bumpy racing car and calmly took Zhong Yanzhai back to the starting point. After braked, Lynch glanced at the timer, turned his face and smiled at Zhong Yanzhai, "It's been five more minutes." In his heart

Relieved.

Zhong Yanzhai held the steering wheel and didn't say anything. Lynch could only hear Zhong Yanzhai's deep breathing in his headphones, like a whale swimming across the deep sea. Lynch got used to his taciturnity and smiled and said, "Get out of the car, you can go back today.

. ""

Zhong Yanzhai suddenly leaned over, and the helmets of the two racing cars gently touched the smooth surface. Their eyes looked at each other through the goggles, and their breathing sounds were strong through the headset, exhaling and inhaling, and the frequency gradually became unified.

.

The door of the locker room opened, and the helmet he took off was placed aside. I don’t know who hugged whom first, and who kissed whom first. The sweat from the forehead flowed to the lips, and the salty smell was hard to tell.

Whose khan is their common idea now is to merge with each other.

"No..." Lynch gasped and pushed open Zhong Yanzhai with his remaining reason, "I'm not familiar with this place, so I'll do it when I go back."

Zhong Yanzhai lowered his head and sucked his lips. The tip of his nose gently stroked Lynch's nose bridge, closed his eyes and opened his lips and gently rolled over the sweat on Lynch's cheeks. Lynch opened his lips and twisted his face gently

Kissing with Zhong Yanzhai again.

This kiss is much softer than the murderous kiss when he first entered the door. It is gentle and lingering like drizzle. Zhong Yanzhai tastes it lightly, but just sucks Lynch's tip with his tongue, and then kisses him.

It was like the first time I kissed this person, with temptation and tenderness.

Lynch unknowingly hooked Zhong Yanzhai's neck and responded with all his heart.
Chapter completed!