Korean entertainment to remain capricious

He Baoen has been hiding from Liu Zaishuo recently.

It's not because of any emotional avoidance, or other problems like knots.

It's purely because...she has a guilty conscience.

A few days ago, she confessed to Quan Zhilong her plan to receive racing training and obtain a racing license.

Quan Zhilong's rebound was bigger than she expected.

Although he didn't say too many words of rejection or worry, his expression clearly disapproved, and there was unbearable worry hidden in her eyes.

Therefore, Ha Bo-eun, who originally planned to report to Liu Jae-suk and Yang Hyun-seok after confessing to Quan Zhilong, pushed back the time of the report.

Because I don't know how much Liu Zaishuo and Yang Xianshi will object, so I simply don't say anything for now.

In this case, at least she can get the license safely.

Then she can use her license to convince everyone that what she wants to try is professional and safe.

Moreover, judging from the information she received from Conley and the coaches, racing is not a sport full of danger at all times.

If your preparations are sufficient, your car is in good condition, and you are able to remain rational, vigilant and aware of risks.

This is actually an event that is a little more fun than ordinary sports, that's all.

He Baoen wanted to use such a set of theories to persuade Liu Zaishuo and Yang Xianshi, but judging from the expression of the first listener, Quan Zhilong, it didn't seem to be very effective...

So he strengthened his will to hide it first.

Everything will be discussed after the license test!

If when the time comes, I still don't think of a way to convince others...

It's a big deal not to participate in the competition for the time being!But at least she got her license first~

then……

"In Soopa, um, the company asked me to take trainees for these two days, yes, Zhilong Ouba is here today, why don't you talk to him...?"

He Baoen talked nonsense with his eyes open, then handed the mobile phone to Quan Zhilong next to him, and forced him to collude with his eyes.

The normally small eyes are rounded, and they don't even blink.

Quan Zhilong suddenly felt that the phone he took over was very hot. He had been Liu Zaishuo for several years, and suddenly he was under a lot of pressure...

"Brother Shuo? Well, I'm Zhilong. That's right, senior Bao En has a relatively short schedule recently. Brother Xianzai said to let her get closer to the company's trainees, and by the way, give me some guidance..."

Nodding and bowing at the phone for a long while, it seemed that someone was urging Liu Zaisho to schedule the schedule, and Quan Zhilong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Can hang up, right?

If you ask more details, he really can't go on.

Although his relationship with He Baoen is not pure anymore, he really doesn't know if his girlfriend has had a good meal recently.

On the other end of the phone, Liu Zaishuo whispered a few words to the person next to him, and then the clear voice came from the microphone again.

"For so many years, I have troubled you to help me watch Bao En in the company. It is really hard work for you."

"Where, I didn't do anything, but Senior Baoen helped me a lot..."

Quan Zhilong was humbled, but was shocked by Liu Zaishuo's thoughtful words.

"Recently, this girl doesn't like to go home more and more. Could it be that she is in a relationship..."

Quan Zhilong choked speechlessly, Liu Dashen's radar signal was too strong, how to deal with it.

Fortunately, Liu Zaishuo still had confidence in the only YG person whose phone number he asked for, so he just chattered a few more words before hanging up.

"call……"

Quan Zhilong let out a long sigh, it was exhausting to help He Baoen cover in front of Liu Zaisho.

I have never been so tired before suing Liu Zaishuo.

What's more, while he was protecting He Baoen, he also had to protect himself...

I feel tired and don't love.

Quan Zhilong decided to seek comfort from his girlfriend. For the sake of her and their love, the 20-minute phone call almost cost him half his life.

But what about the girlfriend?

Quan Zhilong looked left and right, and a slightly modified Volkswagen stopped in front of him.

"Get in the car." His girlfriend said.

Squinting, grinning, smiling brightly.

Then Quan Zhilong got into the car without hesitation, and after fastening his seat belt, he remembered to ask:

"Have you graduated as a teacher...?"

He Baoen didn't answer, she just took a deep look at Quan Zhilong, and then turned the accelerator to the maximum.

"Ahhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~"

The circular track has not turned half a lap, and everyone in the racetrack knows that He Baoen's boyfriend has a very good voice.

"Oppa, I'm sorry."

He Baoen obediently stood aside, offering water to Quan Zhilong, who felt a little nauseated.

She admitted that she did it on purpose just now, but the intention was not to make Quan Zhilong feel uncomfortable.

She just wanted to prove to him how handsome she was.

"Are there any skills like yours, such as drifting, which can be mastered by a person like you who has only touched the car for 20 days, and what if there is a car behind you that suddenly rotates 180 degrees?"

"Everyone went to eat during this time period, and they knew I was on the track, so they wouldn't suddenly appear behind."

He Baoen pursed his lips, a little aggrieved.

There is a time difference for the cars to enter the field, and the capacity of the entire track is also scientifically considered. She is not playing indiscriminately.

"No matter what," Quan Zhilong managed to suppress the nausea with great difficulty, "It's because you used too much technique just now, and it's my first time, that's why I felt a little uncomfortable."

"Inside~inside~"

He Baoen, who noticed Quan Zhilong's careful thinking, chuckled, even the tone of Japanese animation came out.

"So... one more lap?"

He Baoen hooked Quan Zhilong's finger, and stared at him intently.

"Humph."

Quan Zhilong didn't make a sound, just turned his head to the right side.

He Baoen took a step closer and gently kissed Quan Zhilong's face.

Quan Zhilong pulled out his hands, hugged He Baoen's head, kissed the red lips facing him hard, and then smiled contentedly and showed his big white teeth.

"Let's go~"

On the racing track in the suburbs of Seoul, the racing car carrying Kwon Ji-ryong and Ha Bo-eun gallops forward, as if they are the only lovers left in the world.

It happened to be dinner time, and the only thing that could accompany them safely was the fiery red sunset in the sky.

And the breeze blowing through the window.

There are also dashboards that rotate from time to time.

And each other's heartbeat.

Thump, thump.

After two more laps, He Baoen stopped the car halfway.

Pressing the curb next to the track, the front of the car is facing the junction of the distant mountain line and the sky, the setting sun.

"Long Ouba, thank you for coming with me."

He Baoen unbuckled his seat belt and rested his head on Quan Zhilong's shoulder.

Quan Zhilong patted her head, said with a smile:

"No thanks."

"Do you know why I like racing?" He Baoen asked.

Quan Zhilong still patted her head, but didn't say anything.

Sure enough, He Baoen continued talking on his own, the question she asked was not actually a question, she just wanted to tell.

"I like the feeling of being in control of every second when racing."

The girl leaning on her boyfriend touched the roughness on the steering wheel, and covered the silence in her eyes with her bangs.

"In this world, I am curious about too many things, but people have limited energy, and within a limited time, they can only do limited efforts."

He Baoen touched Quan Zhilong's joints, and his white fingers slid back and forth on Quan Zhilong's palm.

"It's just a pity. In life, there are always too many cumbersome things to worry about. If you are not careful, you will not know where time will go."

He Baoen blew on the bangs on his forehead, and adjusted his sitting posture to prevent Quan Zhilong's arms from going numb later.

"With racing, it makes me feel like I have time in my hands."

"When I start running, I need to give 100 percent focus."

"For a simple turn, you need to see all the conditions of the track, make an analysis in a few seconds, and then fly past."

"If you have heard of Einstein's theory of relativity, you may understand it better. The more extreme the speed, the longer and quieter I want it to be."

"Because it is fleeting, so I am more devoted to each moment."

"In this way, every minute and every second held by me is close to eternity."

He Baoen leaned on Quan Zhilong's shoulder and stared into the distance.

The sun had fallen from the sky, and the green mountains in the distance were all blurred.

"go home."

Quan Zhilong held He Baoen's hand tightly and kissed her forehead.

"it is good."

He Baoen is kind and kind, and when he sits upright, he starts to rekindle the fire.

"Boen..."

Quan Zhilong looked at his girlfriend's side face for a while, but couldn't help but said:

"Stop watching sad movies."

Don't think he doesn't know. A while ago, He Baoen searched the Internet for a list of "100 most tear-jerking movies", then went to the video store to bring back a bunch of discs, locked himself at home and cried his heart out.

That's why today is such a convulsion, isn't it?

To this, He Baoen's answer is...

"Ahhh~~~~~ Didn't I tell you to drive slowly! What kind of maneuvers are you doing! You're not Thomas!!!"

So, people who came back to the racing track after dinner knew that He Baoen's boyfriend not only has a great voice, but also has a great rap.

That sense of rhythm!Tut tut.

It's just where did Thomas get in here, what the hell!

The car was handed over, and the racing uniform was returned.

Quan Zhilong and He Baoen rubbed Kangli's car and set foot on the road back to Seoul.

"The two of you haven't eaten dinner, aren't you hungry?" Conley sat in the driver's seat, watching the other two's every move with the rearview mirror.

"hungry……"

He Baoen clutched his stomach and howled, she was really hungry.

But there is no way, why did the two people ignore the news that the canteen of the racetrack was open in order to have a date in the empty racetrack.

Then in this deceitful wilderness, there is no other place to eat except the cafeteria.

And the cafeteria has fixed meal times.

"Ugh..."

He Baoen clutched his stomach, still thinking wildly.

What about drinking enough water as promised?Could it be that her love for Quan Zhilong is not deep enough? !

"Here, eat it."

Quan Zhilong fumbled in his backpack twice, and handed over a kimbap.

He Baoen grabbed Quan Zhilong's hand, with star eyes:

"Wow~ I love you so much!"

Then I took the kimbap and started chewing.

I just took a bite and haven't swallowed it yet.

Quan Zhilong sneaked over and blew into He Baoen's ear:

"Me too."

He Baoen's ears turned red with embarrassment, and Quan Zhilong lowered his head and smiled.

Conley let out a long sigh out of the window. Although he was driving, he suddenly wanted to close his eyes.