The bathroom is filled with warm water, the mist is blurred, and the space is blurred and time is slowed down. People's thoughts become transcendent and ethereal in this fairyland-like world, and are no longer pure joy of flesh and body.

It is a kind of enjoyment, the enjoyment of touching the other person's soul through the body.

Zhong Yanzhai was very restrained. In the official competition three days later, he had to calm down and leave room for Lynch to recover in three days.

After the tenderness and sweetness, the afterglow remained. Zhong Yanzhai hugged the wet Lynch and half hugged him and leaned against the bathtub. The two of them were about the same height, and they hugged each other like a conjoined baby. Zhong Yanzhai gently pecked and kissed him.

He squirted his slightly swollen lips, raised his hand and lifted a splash of water, stroking Lynch's short hair, "Lynch, I want to tell you something."

Zhong Yanzhai was very gentle, so Lynch was not too tired now. He gently stroked the beautiful muscle texture of Zhong Yanzhai's body, "You said."

"I think you have reservations when I was able to get the road for the second time today." Zhong Yanzhai said a serious word in a beautiful atmosphere.

Lynch stopped touching his hand, and the tumbling water flowing in the bathtub turned into a still form.

Zhong Yanzhai lowered his head, stroked Lynch's head with one hand to his cheek, lifted his chin, and his dark chestnut eyes were fixed on him, "Do you don't believe me or yourself?"

It is actually very difficult for Lynch to believe that he is like this. His setting is a tool person. This is not just a role setting, but a work arrangement made by the league based on his spiritual qualifications.

The strongest mental person in their class is a natural person. When Lynch heard that when he was assigned a job, the man went to the boss group and directly fought against the male protagonist in every world.

A supporting character like him now has to fight side by side with Zhong Yanzhai, with the same life and death, which is an unprecedented challenge for Lynch.

Lynch also wants to be confident, but having confidence must be confirmed from the inside out to do it. Lynch can now say that he has nothing except love in front of him, and he has tried everything.

It was forced to do everything.

It's too difficult.

Lynch restrained himself from showing too fragile expression and said in an objective tone: "This is our first game, I want to take it slowly."

Zhong Yanzhai saw Lynch like this for the first time.

Lynch is always like the wind, free and unrestrained, as if he cares nothing. The wind is invincible, but at this moment, Lynch's tough shell has revealed a shake. That kind of shake will not remind Zhong Yanzhai of weakness.

But the real, the real Lynch.

Zhong Yanzhai bowed his head and kissed Lynch's eyebrows piously like worshiping Buddha. His warm lips pressed against Lynch's misty eyebrows and whispered: "You can tell the truth in front of me."

Lynch suddenly felt his eyes a little astringent.

The water in the bathtub was like letting him return to the petri dish in the laboratory. He had no mother, the kind of blood-connected love he had never really gotten. Maybe the role he played had a mother, a father, he

You can also get the love that moment in a small world for a short time, but that is not enough, not enough to support it.

When people face pain, they will subconsciously want to call their mother.

Lynch didn't, he didn't know who to call.

He gave all his time and freedom in exchange for the right to love and stay with people in another world. However, no one can tell such a huge choice.

Even ‘he’s’ won’t do it, because ‘he’ will never know.

Zhong Yanzhai hugged Lynch tightly, stroked from the top of his head to his neck, and stroked it back and forth. Lynch's tears rolled on his chest, and the heat made Zhong Yanzhai feel as painful as the heart-wrenching.

Lynch leaned on Zhong Yanzhai's shoulder and cried happily.

After crying, he felt embarrassed and rubbed the tip of his nose, and said in a buzzing voice: "I'm sorry."

Zhong Yanzhai rubbed his short hair, was silent for a while, and said in a plain tone: "The world is impermanent, life and death are determined. If there is really a choice, I will choose to die with you on the field."

Lynch suddenly looked up, his eyes swollen, "What are you talking nonsense!"

Zhong Yanzhai lowered his face, and his eyes and expression revealed a kind of detached seriousness, "In my memory, you have died once."

"I don't know if it was the previous life or the cycle of reincarnation," Zhong Yanzhai's eyes slowly swept across Lynch's shocked face, "I just want to no longer regret."

Lynch's heartbeats very quickly, and his mouth was almost about to respond to the truth. An invisible force suppressed his words. He could only raise his hand to describe the outline of Zhong Yanzhai, and it was difficult to say:

"good."

"Let's go," Zhong Yanzhai grabbed his hand and kissed it gently on his lips, with a straight look like a compassionate Buddha, "Don't be afraid."

Zhong Yanzhai clearly handed over his life to Lynch. Even if Lynch doesn't believe in him, he has to believe in himself now. Zhong Yanzhai forced him to push him forward, as for that

Lynch didn't know whether it was heaven or hell in one step.

‘Don’t be afraid’, Lynch was excited when he thought of these three words.

Three days later, the opening ceremony officially began. Lynch, Zhong Yanzhai and the convoy arrived at the scene early to clap and be the audience. Soon after they arrived, several big trucks with sponsor advertisements came over, and all kinds of cars came out of the car.

A tall beauty in the water.

There was a beauty who got off the car and waved to them wildly, "Lynch--"

Lynch stood next to Zhong Yanzhai, his cheeks burned. He didn't know whether he should respond or not. He kept his hands behind his back and still held it in his arms.

Xiaomai greeted the model beside her and ran over directly.

Lynch subconsciously glanced at Zhong Yanzhai, and remembered Xiaomai's actions of sincerely asking them to fly together. Lynch couldn't help but twitched, and she felt a little afraid of Xiaomai from the bottom of her heart.

"What a coincidence." Xiaomai looked cold and chilled in front of the public as always.

The manager knew Lynch's love story well. The manager dug out Lynch from the apartment he shared with Xiaomai. He didn't know that Lynch and Xiaomai broke up, so he said politely: "Lynch's friend came here specially.

Watch him play?"

Xiaomai glanced at the manager and saw that Lynch was not squinting and pretending not to know him. She became angry and said indifferently: "It's not that I look at him, I'll come to visit the banquet."

Manager:!!!

The manager immediately shot Zhong Yanzhai and Lynch with extremely surprised eyes, almost writing the four big words "Your circle is so messy" on his face.

Lynch couldn't listen anymore, so he only called Zhong Yanzhai Xiao Zhong, Zhaizhai, and her husband. How could Xiaomai call Zhong Yanzhai "Yanzhai"? So he said politely: "Don't call him that."

Manager: "..." It seems that things are not as simple as he imagined. This is not a transference, this is a triangle relationship!!

What's going on? The competition is about to begin. It's too inappropriate to do such a thing at such a tense moment! What's even more inappropriate is that he actually watched it with relish!

"What do you mean by me?" Xiaomai sneered.

"Can you stop making trouble?" Lynch frowned.

"I call someone else's name to make a fuss?"

"Does he know you very well? You call him that."

"You don't have the final say whether he is familiar with me or not."

"You can stop at your disposal."

Xiaomai and Lynch were fighting back and forth, and the manager was unable to stop listening to the corners of his mouth.

Zhong Yanzhai, who had been as quiet as an outsider, suddenly said, "Stop quarrel."

Lynch and Xiaomai were at the same time and looked at Zhong Yanzhai. The manager was slowing down a little, and also looked at Zhong Yanzhai. He knew the personality of Zhong Yanzhai best. He usually eats vegetarian food and loves chanting scriptures, ignores ordinary affairs, and does not like it.

When speaking, the manager is particularly curious about what amazing words do people like Zhong Yanzhai, who have nothing to do with the peach scandal, would say in this classic triangle relationship.

"No matter what you do, he will not come back to you," Zhong Yanzhai said coldly to Xiaomai, "Give up."

The manager's mouth gradually opened into an O-shaped shape, and his head began to hurt vaguely. Why did he feel that he couldn't understand the development of the plot? What did Zhong Yanzhai say? Why did he look so much like what he watched last night?

The mistress who spoke arrogantly and harshly to the original wife in the news program?

Xiaomai was exposed by Zhong Yanzhai, and she was angry and sad. Even Zhong Yanzhai could see that he had been working together with Lynch from beginning to end. Lynch was so good that he even regarded him as a rival in love. It's really

He was so angry!

Xiaomai glared at Lynch fiercely and said quickly: "Men who is impotence and premature ejaculation are slutty, goodbye!" After turning around, the shaking flowers in the wind flew away.

Lynch: “…”

Faced with the doubtful gaze that the manager cast, Lynch held his face and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not there. He is spreading rumors and slandering."

The manager quickly adapted to the running plot, lowered his head and looked at Lynch's lower abdomen in a vague way, "It's okay, I don't care about this, just don't have impotence or premature ejaculation on the field."

Lynch: “…”

After the fancy opening ceremony, all the drivers and navigators picked up the car and prepared to go. After Lynch and Zhong Yanzhai inspected the car, they got on the car and waited. They were ranked seventh in the lottery.

In order to avoid congestion on the track and show the strongest strength of every driver, the rally will take the form of staggering starts, and He Yao's car is ahead of them.

The referee had already walked to Zhong Yanzhai's car and signaled that Zhong Yanzhai was about to leave.

Lynch took a light breath and glanced at the revised Road Book.

If you can, dying on the field is also a brilliant destination for racers.

Zhong Yanzhai is the most genius racer in the world. Even if he is just a tool man, he will do his best to make Zhong Yanzhai the king in the stadium.

“Rider No. 7 is ready to go for a countdown.”

A clear and steady voice came into his ears, and Lynch's eyes froze and he immediately said, "Navigator No. 7 is ready."
Chapter completed!