Castle Peak Like Jade

[Sorry, the dog at home just knocked over the water glass and cleaned it up. 】

[I don't have any other plans for the weekend at the moment, and if I have nothing else to do later, I will go there. 】

Han Zhenhao curled his lips, [Okay. 】

Chushuang: [Then I'm going to eat, I'll contact you another day. 】

【Row. 】

After exiting the chat interface, Han Zhenhao propped his temples and posted a circle of friends.

[The 5000 yuan is well spent. 】

The accompanying picture is the new avatar, don't forget to block Chushuang when posting.

After a while, people started to like it one after another.

Shi Yue: [What's the situation? 】

Han Zhenhao replied: [That's the case. 】

Shi Yue: [I feel like I saw a male peacock spreading its tail. 】

【roll roll roll. 】

Sheng Yao: [Yo, are you willing to change your avatar that you have used for decades? 】

Han Zhenhao: [Let's just say whether it looks good or not. 】

Sheng Yao: 【The person next to the racing car can't be you, can it? 】

[It's me, handsome, right? 】

Sheng Yao: [Did this painter misunderstand you, did you threaten him hahaha——]

Han Zhenhao: […]

On the weekend, Chushuang took the tablet to the appointment.

Han Zhenhao led her to sit down in the best viewing seat, and handed her a cup of warm milk tea.

"Thank you."

"You will sit here later, the view here is good, and the big screen is also clear."

While he was explaining, he was wearing a helmet, and a few men not far away called him.

"Brother Hao, come over and start the match!"

Han Zhenhao turned back to Chushuang and said, "I am number one, remember clearly."

"Well, I know."

"I'm leaving."

Chushuang nodded seriously, "I will observe carefully."

Han Zhenhao walked past his friends, and the boys meaningfully glanced at Chushuang in the stands, and joked, "Are you chasing or have you caught up?"

"This time, this one looks pretty straight, why did your aesthetic suddenly improve?"

This side is a little closer to the stands, Han Zhenhao was afraid that Chushuang might hear something, so he patted the shoulders of several people, "Stop asking around, let's go."

After the racing baby finished the cheering dance, the contestants set off together. There were too many people on the scene. With the sound of the engines of the cool motorcycles, the people who came to watch the race were excited and cheered loudly.

The track was fast and fast, and the players chased each other to experience the speed and passion. Chushuang kept staring at the No. [-] player, and then moved to the large display screen after the vision was not clear.

Han Zhenhao's maneuvers are very beautiful, accelerating, overtaking, changing lanes and making sharp turns, every movement is fast and decisive, dangerous and exciting, which makes people's heart rate soar.

Chushuang, who originally came to collect stories with a professional attitude, later immersed herself in the competition.

It wasn't until the end of the game that she realized that her palms were covered with sweat, and the drawing board on her knee hadn't moved a single stroke.

Contestant No. [-] won the championship. At the finish line, the beautiful racing babies were dancing and congratulating. Chushuang looked at the coolly dressed girls, and at her tightly wrapped windbreaker.

I sigh in my heart, really dedicated.

Accepting the victory congratulations, Han Zhenhao took off his helmet, and the middle-aged man who looked like the organizer smiled and said something beside him, and then winked at the sexiest and most beautiful girl behind him.

The girl approached Han Zhenhao politely, and when she approached Han Zhenhao and was about to put her hand on his arm, the other party politely avoided him.

He said something to the middle-aged man, took the trophy, turned and left.

Crossing the crowd and walking in front of Chushuang, he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How is my driving?"

Chushuang sat watching him, stretched out her right hand and slowly gave a thumbs up, with a very sincere expression: "It's very good, it's too exciting, and..."

Han Zhenhao lifted his chin with a happy expression, "What else?"

"You are lucky."

Han Zhenhao paused slightly, trembling with a smile while hugging his helmet.

But she said it with a serious face, without exaggeration or jokes, it is precisely this sincerity that makes people feel serious and funny.

"Then do you know how to conceive this painting?"

"Understood, I promise to draw the most sassy and handsome racing car for you."

It was still cold outside the room. Seeing that Chushuang's skin had turned pale from the cold, Han Zhenhao said, "Let's go, I'll treat Chu Painter to a cup of hot coffee."

While waiting for coffee in the coffee shop, Chushuang came up with inspiration, took out the tablet and began to conceive the racing car diagram.

Painting is the most important thing about inspiration. It is a good habit to write immediately when you feel inspired. If you miss this moment, you may not be able to find the current feeling in the future.

The man beside him didn't disturb her, and watched her draw the lines silently.

Her fingers are beautiful, light white and slender, and her nails are round and clean, without nail polish.

The side face is clear, the eyebrows are long, the eyelashes are slightly drooping, and the thin lips are habitually pursed when concentrating on painting.

The whole person feels warm and comfortable, without much modification, it is already beautiful and makes people stop.

Watching her calmly, Han Zhenhao unconsciously rubbed his fingertips, the coffee was brought up, and he took a sip silently to suppress the strange feeling in his heart.

I wanted to remind her to drink coffee, but she was too focused, so I didn't bother.

The minute hand of the retro cuckoo clock in the store turned several times. After drawing the lines of the base map, Chushuang regained consciousness and realized that it had been a long time.

"Sorry, I forget the time when I draw, you can remind me."

"It's okay, I'm free anyway, it's good to sit in a cafe, listen to music and watch beautiful things to pass the time."

Looking at the time, Chushuang drank half of the coffee in front of him in one go, "It's getting late, I have to go back."

"I send you."

She raised the car key in her hand, "Don't bother me, I'm driving."

There was really no reason to keep her, so Han Zhenhao sat in the cafe for a while after she left, until the phone rang to wake her up.

"Old Han, have you finished the car race yet?"

"It's over."

"Okay, then come here quickly, everyone is here, only you are missing."

Tonight, I formed a game with Zheng Ze and the others. Seeing that it was late, Han Zhenhao got up and left.

When he arrived at the tavern, there was only Zheng Ze Zhengyuan.

"Is this what you said everyone is here?"

Zheng Ze chuckled, "Come on, Wei Yize is already halfway there, otherwise would you hurry up?"

It was Zhao Juanzhou who entered the door first, and when he saw Han Zhenhao, he raised his eyebrows, "Long time no see, kid."

Han Zhenhao is a few years younger than them, Zhao Juanzhou likes to call this kid's name the most, even though he has been protested by the parties many times, he still refuses to change.

Han Zhenhao poured him a glass of wine with a blank expression, "The old ones also come to the young people's place, are you afraid that you won't be able to go back at night?"

Zhao Juanzhou lit a cigarette and leaned on the sofa leisurely, "I won't fall if you fall."

Shi Yue and Wei Yi entered the door almost one after the other. Unlike everyone else, Wei Yi brought a female companion.

Everyone has nothing to say in front of the girl on the surface, but they almost diss him to death in private.

It's not that he has any opinions on girls. What's the point of bringing a cute girl in the game between brothers.

You have to hold your hand a bit while chatting, how can you enjoy yourself while drinking, it's a brother bureau, not a family bureau.

But this is Wei Yize's consistent operation, and everyone is used to it.

"Isn't Uncle Sheng coming?" Han Zhenhao asked suddenly.