I quietly watch you play

Zhou Wei looked back on the horseback, with a triumphant smile on his face, and looked ahead to urge the horse to run wildly. This feeling was as exciting as overtaking Pagani or Ferrari with Koenigsegg's accelerator pedal... In the next second, Zhou Wei will be back again. Looking back, the smile froze.

He didn't expect Jiang Xiaoqi to be so stubborn, he would catch up!

Victoria clung to Albert tightly, and within 200 meters the gap was narrowed to one position, and Albert was also extremely excited, like Dugu Qiubai who had finally met his opponent.

The two steeds ran wildly, and the mud and grass clippings kicked up by the horses' hooves scattered in all directions.

Only the hard-working equestrian instructor jogged a meek and steady cross-bred quarter horse and chased after him with exhaust fumes: "Victo...oria—a—a—"

The spectators on the sidelines let out a chorus of groans—they all gathered around the fence.

"I thought it was bronze, but I didn't expect it to be the king." Jiang Youlai stepped on the railing, stared at the two people who were moving rapidly in the distance and waved back: "Where is the telescope, hurry up!"

Yu Cheng kicked his ass, almost kicking him into the horse, and said, "Where did you get the telescope? Do you think this is Sha Tin Racecourse?"

"Brother Wei is so handsome!" Zuo Lie's eyes straightened: "Didn't you all know that he is the king? Then what... who said your uncle can't ride a horse?"

"I hope he's the king, shit!" Pei Qin's heart beat wildly against the roaring pair of horses: "Isn't Her Royal Highness shocked?"

Zhou Lei also threw away his soda bottle and surrounded him.

"Tell them to stop the horse!" Zuo Luo pushed the jockey who had just been training with Zhou Lei. The jockey climbed over the fence and waited on the inside of the track like a matador. At the same time, several bodyguards who had no sense of presence just jumped over the railing , I don't know where to start.

"Victoria is a retired racehorse, easily excitable, and may still be in estrus." He grasped the railing with his small hands, nervousness visible to the naked eye.

The racecourse of the Zuo family is about to open, if it sees blood or dies, it will be ruined, and there is no way to explain it to the Jiang family, although most of their family may be happy to hear about it.

"Whoa!" Zhou Wei pulled the rein tightly to make Albert stop, turned his face and shouted at Jiang Xiaoqi: "Stop! Stop! Fuck—"

What the hell is Jiang Xiaoqigang, obviously he got off the horse more rigidly, his posture on the horse almost collapsed, pill!

Albert retracted his hooves and slowed down, and Zhou Wei yelled at him: "Hold on! Grab the reins!"

Jiang Xiaoqi is like a flat boat in the huge waves, only drifting with the current.

Victoria completely ignored Albert, who took the initiative to confess, and flew past Zhou Wei with a whimper, returning the mouthful of dirt just now.

"Bah!" Zhou Wei spat out the smell of mud, pulled off the eyepiece, tapped the horse's belly with his legs, and chased after him again: "Hey!"

He just wanted to recruit Jiang Xiaoqi to vent his anger, who let him pretend to be lame and make him carry himself all the way, how aggrieved!When did he serve people like this on Zhou Wei?

But death is not a crime, if Jiang Xiaoqi is thrown off by running like this, it is not a matter of breaking his leg, it is possible to fall to his death.

Albert is not a horse racer, has no racing training, and runs wildly, relying on his young physical strength to fight against the old aunt for a while, and now the professional gap is revealed, he can't catch up with the crazy woman in front of him.

"Hold tight! Don't be afraid!"

Jiang Xiaoqi's ears were filled with the sound of the wind and loud shouts, his body jolted violently with the horse, the road ahead was completely out of his control, as if he was about to slide into an unknown abyss at any time.

This feeling is very similar to his current situation. There is no other way but to hold on desperately and hold on to everything that can be held in his hands.

The violent bumps and loss of control made Jiang Xiaoqi perceive chaos, just like a person sitting on a high-speed roller coaster, there is no scenery at arm's length, only blurred color blocks.

Zhou Wei's approaching shout from behind actually pierced through this layer of chaos like a sharp arrow, and exploded a mass of colorful colors in Jiang Xiaoqi's ears.

He finally realized why "hold tight" had changed to "hold tight", because he had already crouched on the horse's back and hugged the horse's neck tightly. If he tried harder, would he strangle the crazy horse? Have to suffocate and faint?

Jiang Xiaoqi thought wildly, but his thoughts turned quickly, and many of them passed by before he could catch them.

He wanted to laugh a little. After the untraceable long time, this person turned his back on him for the first time, and then said "don't be afraid" to himself for the first time.

Is he afraid?Maybe he is afraid, but he has long been used to using other words to define this feeling, such as "I don't want to", "I don't want to", "I don't like"... He is so strong and hard, no one around him will think he is afraid What, why does this person dare to unscrupulously expose his fragility.

"Very good!" Zhou Wei said to himself, he felt that Jiang Xiaoqi's honesty was awesome, it was easier to deal with those who were crying and screaming.

He tapped Albert's butt with the horsewhip with his backhand: "That old aunt won't last long, baby, you can do it, come on!"

Albert and Victoria drove side by side again, whizzing past the crowd like a whirlwind, the dirt-eating crowd kept pooh-poohing, and the bodyguards buzzed like wasps chasing the horse's butt.

These are the two most powerful horses in the Zuo family racecourse, and they happen to have the same names as Queen Victoria and Prince Albert of the British Empire.

Zhou Lei clenched his fists, his throat was smoked from a string of obscenities, while Pei Qin cursed and dropped his hat and gloves.

In the distant back, Zhou Wei controlled the rein of the horse and stepped on the stirrup, bent his knees and leaned forward, with his center of gravity tilted to the right, followed by pulling out his left leg and kneeling on the horse's back, his body further deviated to the right.

He ran in the inner circle in order to catch up with Victoria, and now Jiang Xiaoqi was less than one meter to his right.

"What are you doing?!" Jiang Xiaoqi squeezed out three words from between his teeth, and found that his throat was cracked, and he obviously didn't yell, but he was as dumb as if he had been sanded by wind and sand.

He tried to sit up and resist the burning red ball from his posture to prove that he was still OjbK, but he failed.

Zhou Wei is so thin, with more than half of his body hanging on the side of the horse's back, like a maple leaf dyed red in Qianshan, trembling and likely to fly off the branches at any time.

He controlled Albert's rein with one hand, and reached out to grab Victoria's with the other. With a violent bump, his fingertips almost slipped over the rein, and rubbed against the back of Jiang Xiaoqi's hand, without success.

The fingertips were as cold as ice, making Jiang Xiaoqi startled.

"Okay, come again—"

He heard Zhou Wei whisper, the voice was drowned in the sound of the horse's hooves, but it was very clear, he didn't know if he was comforting himself or his horse.

Zhou Wei’s eyes flashed a rare persistence and coldness, his arched back moved and bumped with the horses, like a hunting beast, his patience was covered with piercing sharpness, the casual and lazy boy and brother in peacetime were completely different .

He is like a fire dancing in the cold wind, possessing the magical power to ignite everything.

This time, he seized the moment when the horse was close to the turn, and stretched out his hand to grab Victoria's rein steadily and accurately.

"Woo———" The voice was soft and deep, not scolding but comforting.

Zhou Wei controlled the two horses for a while, and the speed slowed down significantly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

He hit the horse's belly with the heel of his boot, and Albert was pulled by the rein to turn the horse's head to the right. Zhou Wei planned to use his body as an obstacle to make Victoria stop completely.

The spurs of the heel of the boot slashed across the horse's belly, and Albert suddenly felt pain and anxiety, and suddenly raised his front hoof.

Zhou Wei's center of gravity hadn't been reinstated, and he was thrown off the horse by this unexpected throw, the world spun in front of his eyes, and with a bang, the helmet slammed heavily on a hard object.

Victoria finally stopped under Albert's power, and Jiang Xiaoqi almost fell off his horse.

He reached out to grab a handful in vain, so far away that Zhou Wei could reach out and grab his rein, but he didn't even get a piece of Zhou Wei's clothes, and watched him fall from the horse, the wind Rolled on the horse path like a fallen leaf for countless times, and hit the fence heavily before stopping.

"I, fuck! Call a car, call a doctor!" Pei Qin was so frightened that he climbed the one-meter-high guardrail and grabbed several times before turning over. He saw a group of people rushing towards the crash site: "Trash! A bunch of trash!"

His heart was beating like a drum, and his legs were as heavy as lead.

Jiang Xiaoqi struggled to loosen his stiff fingers. When he got off the horse, his knees softened and he fell to his knees. He climbed two steps with his hands and feet before standing up again, and stumbled and fell to Zhou Wei's side.

He couldn't hear what others were shouting. In his sight, the fire-like red ball was lying face down in the long grass, as if it was about to be blown out by the cold wind. There were a lot of dirt and grass clippings on his back and trousers. , such a thin and narrow body, so thin that it makes people feel distressed.

"Don't touch him! Don't touch him yet!" Jiang Xiaoqi propped up his knees and stopped to look around Zhou Wei's crowd.

Falling from a horse can easily injure the spine, and non-professional movement can cause secondary injuries, which are often more serious than the consequences of not being sent to the doctor in time.

Many scary thoughts were suppressed by Jiang Xiaoqi. He glanced at the racecourse emergency worker who was carrying a stretcher to the field, turned around and said to Zuo Luo: "The people here are not good enough. Call a professional to come quickly."

"Momo? Momo—"

Pei Qin squatted beside him and called him, with tears streaming down his face, wanted to hug him but didn't dare to touch him, so he stretched out a finger to rub the half of his cheek exposed under his helmet, and then grabbed him and folded him by his side the hand.

"Idiot, I called you, you should make a noise if you hear me!"

Zuo Luo was busy contacting the doctor, Zuo Lie stood aside, his face turned green, this is worse than the consequences of falling and hurting Jiang Xiaoqi!

Zhou Wei is the lifeblood of the old Zhou family.

"Don't make noise!" Jiang Xiaoqi saw Pei Qin crying, inexplicably irritable, felt hypocritical and unlucky, and moved his hands and feet in a cheap way.

He unbuttoned his fingers with stiff fingers that hadn't regained consciousness, took off his riding jacket and covered Zhou Wei to prevent him from losing temperature, and said to Pei Qin, "See if he can breathe smoothly."

In fact, Jiang Xiaoqi can check it by himself, but he can't explain why, he assigned the task to Pei Qin, maybe he thought he was annoying and found something for him to do.

Or, subconsciously, he feels that this kind of intimacy is only suitable for good friends. For Zhou Wei, what Pei Qin can do for Zhou Wei (let him rest his leg), Zhou Wei can take it for granted what Pei Qin can do for him (rest his thigh. ), Jiang Xiaoqi suddenly felt an inexplicable jealousy.

This kind of unscrupulous intimacy beyond the definition of friends is a privilege only available to children like them who are pampered in a wild and free environment. There are no rules and regulations in their lives, and there are no mistakes. The punishment to be received is not measured inch by inch by the eyes of the secular world...

This jealousy only burned for a while, and then it was extinguished by Pei Qin's trembling hand reaching towards Zhou Wei's mouth and nose.

"I want you to watch him breathe, not to see if he's still alive!"

Pei Qin also felt that this movement was very strange, so he quickly withdrew his hand: "Then what do you think?! Isn't this the same thing?!"

"you--"

click!

The two of them didn't bother to break it off, and at the same time looked at Zhou Wei, who was lying on the ground lifeless, and saw that he untied the buckle of the helmet with the hand under his body, and pulled the helmet aside, like a soft cloud. Hair blooms in the wind.

Zhou Wei turned his face away and coughed a few times, frowned, his eyes focused erratically: "You haven't died yet, why are you standing here silently mourning. The idiot who cried the loudest, help me quickly—"

The author has something to say:

I'm sorry, the stupid author set the wrong time to save the manuscript, so I'm crying~