After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

The sun shines through the sparse leaves onto the grass, casting mottled light and shadows, and the air is filled with the fresh scent of pine forests and wild flowers.

Lin Ruiqing and Jing Beicheng are taking pictures not far away, while Jing Yi and Jing Zeqian are preparing barbecue equipment.

They discuss the two people taking pictures from time to time.

"Look at our dad, isn't he very pitiful?" Jing Zeqian said in a low voice, fearing that Lin Ruiqing would hear him. Jing Yi glanced at him, "Second brother, it must be difficult for you to find a girlfriend."

Jing Zeqian opened his eyes wide and retorted: "How is it possible?! You don't know how popular I am."

Just kidding! He is even more famous than most of Jing Yi's artists!

Jing Yi took the ingredients handed over by Jing Zejun and said slowly: "I think they must not know what kind of person you are in private. They are all deceived by your appearance."

"Hmph, next time I will find you ten or eight, let them come and talk to you..."

When Jing Zeyou put all the camping equipment in place, he came back and heard the two people arguing about something. He didn't care at all. He took the tools in Jing Yi's hand and asked her and Jing Zejun to play aside.

Jing Yi didn't argue with Jing Zeqian. She took Jing Zejun to rest on the recliner next to her and waited quietly for the food to be cooked.

I don't know if it was because the sun was too warm or the atmosphere was too relaxed. Jing Yi fell asleep in a daze while lying down.

Jing Zeqian's voice with some dissatisfaction came from not far away.

"This is Jing Yiyi's prejudice. I must find a chance to let her see how popular I am!"

"What is there to prove?"

"She looks down on me!"

"... I can't help it if you think so."

There was also Lin Ruiqing's slightly disgusted voice.

"Jing Beicheng, I told you not to stand there, why did you stand over there again?"

"...Didn't you tell me to stand on this stone?"

"This is the first time I've seen such a stupid model!"

"...This is also the first time I've seen a photographer who thinks a model is stupid."

Jing Zejun, who was still waiting for her answer, turned his head and saw that the man hadn't responded for a long time. Who knew that the man had fallen asleep.

Jing Zejun was slightly stunned, smiled, and gently covered her with a coat. He quietly looked at the scenery of the valley in the distance in front of him, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

...

When Jing Yi woke up, the sunset was already hanging over the valley, revealing an orange glow.

The breeze blew across her cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness, and Jing Yi stretched lazily.

A slender hand appeared in front of her, holding a plate with warm barbecue ingredients on it.

Jing Yi smiled with curved eyebrows and took the food brought by Jing Zeyou, "Thank you, brother!" Jing Zeyou smiled slightly, holding a glass of juice in his other hand and placed it next to Jing Yi.

He sat down, leaned back lazily, and looked at the soft sunset in front of him.

Jing Yi looked behind her, and Jing Zeqian and the others were nowhere to be seen. She asked in confusion: "Where are my parents?"

"They ate too much, so they went for a walk."

Jing Yi was shocked.

[How long did I sleep? ! ]

Jing Zeyou's mouth twitched slightly, and he could only say that his sister had a really good sleep quality.

"Do you feel more relaxed?"

He always worried that Jing Yi pushed herself too hard, especially in this state.

Jing Yi nodded happily, surrounded by the fresh smell of flowers and plants, in front of her was the valley, the river, the sunset, behind her was her family, and their laughter.

There was no better scene for her to relax than this.

"That's good, I do think you need to adjust your state recently."

Jing Yi put down the string in her hand and smiled embarrassedly, "So the eldest brother found out?" She could actually feel it, but she always didn't know how to do it.

Jing Zeyou smiled leisurely and lightly, "Maybe it's because the bystander sees things more clearly, I can actually sense something." His expression was serious, "Yiyi, you seem to be worried about something."

If Jing Zeyou can really feel something, the first thing that comes to mind is Jingyi's emotions, and then the drive.

Jingyi attaches great importance to this competition, but paradoxically, she is afraid of something.

Jingyi looked blank for a moment, she just thought that the strings in her mind were too tight, which caused her to make mistakes in training repeatedly, and she never thought about what she was afraid of.

【Why would I be afraid? Afraid of mistakes? Or afraid of getting hurt? I'm a racing driver, I'm very familiar with these things. 】

Jingyi wanted to refute, but in the end she couldn't say anything.

Jing Zeyou sighed secretly and said what Jingyi was thinking.

"You like racing, you love it. You are not afraid of those netizens' badmouthing, you are not afraid of the fragments after the car crashes, you are not afraid of getting hurt on the track, are you afraid of failure?"

"Yiyi, this is not like you."

Jingyi suddenly felt a little depressed, holding the string and not knowing what she was thinking, why would she be afraid of failure?

As long as she stands on that stage, she is already successful, how can there be failure.

So, what is she afraid of?

Jing Zeyou quietly accompanied Jingyi, quietly waiting for her to think.

He did not understand the professional knowledge of racing, but he also knew that once there was an uncontrollable fear, Jingyi, as a racing driver, would never let go and gallop on the track.

Seeing that the mood of the person next to him was getting lower and lower, Jing Zeyou sighed helplessly and rubbed her head dotingly.

"Yiyi, this world is very harsh on women. Even if the other party is very beautiful, they may encounter irrelevant suspicions from all sides."

"Even if the other party is very successful, they may still be judged as "incompetent" by society."

"Their brightness, courage, and success may all be drowned in the world's attention to gender."

Jing Zeyou paused for a moment, looking at Jing Yi with gentle and focused eyes.

"The only thing I am thankful for is that the Jing family can provide enough barriers, in which you and Junjun can do whatever you want."

"Your ambition can be high enough, your dreams can be big enough, and your courage can be enough. We are all behind you."

"So, I hope you will always have the power to move forward."

All the panic and tension in Jing Yi's heart seemed to disappear at this moment, leaving only the warmth after being moisturized by spring water.

She smiled, the dimples at the corners of her mouth were deep and shallow, and the tails of her eyes were a little red, "I was wondering why my brother suddenly wanted the whole family to go on a self-driving tour."

Jing Zeyou raised his eyebrows, leaned back, and leaned back on the recliner, with a gentle smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Don't dare say that in front of your second brother." His younger brother thought he was the protagonist of this trip.

Jing Yi smiled softly and happily ate the still warm barbecue in front of him.

"Jing Yi, you finally woke up. You can sleep too much! You said you would help with the barbecue, but you just ate the ready-made food!"

The voices of Jing Zeqian and others came from behind.

Jing Yi was not convinced, "What's wrong? Anyway, this is given to me by my elder brother!"

Jing Zeqian was ignited for a moment, "What! That was grilled for you by my young master!!!" He looked at Jing Zeyou who was leisurely enjoying the sunset on the side, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

Damn! The credit was taken away again!!!

Jing Yi paused and said righteously: "That, that was also kept by my elder brother for me!"

Jing Zeqian was angry, why is this the case? He doesn't remember him at all!

He rolled up his sleeves and vowed to fight Jing Yi for 300 rounds!

As the sun gradually set, noises and other people's laughter could be heard from the depths of the valley.