unspeakable ice

Two people, four dishes, plus drinks and rice, ate less than [-] yuan in total. The boss also gave them a small dish of fried beef with sauce for dinner.

Yu Xiaolong doesn't like those bells and whistles, he has always been a big stutterer when eating, as long as he is full, he is willing to eat more if it tastes good, but what he didn't expect was that someone like Xia Cong who loves to place dishes BOY, there will be such a real side.

Coming out of the shop, Yu Xiaolong was a little overwhelmed, the car happened to be parked far away, Xia Cong said let's go, Yu Xiaolong just finished eating other people's food, he didn't have the nerve to pat his buttocks and just left, let's just go.

The wind is a little cool at night, and the touch on the skin is like someone gently scraping with mulberry leaves. The body is hot, but it doesn't feel cold, and I sweat a little after walking for a long time.

Xia Cong didn't talk nonsense anymore this time, he didn't open his mouth, and Yu Xiaolong had nothing to say to him, each of them was quiet for a while, and it was a rare peace and harmony between the two of them since they knew each other.

Xia Cong asked Yu Xiaolong if he was cold, and wanted to give him the coat in his hand. Yu Xiaolong caught a trace of strangeness behind him from the corner of his eye, and suddenly his footsteps froze. He quickly pulled Xia Cong's raised wrist, and led him to the nearby factory area. turn around.

"What's wrong?" Xia Cong didn't know why, and was interrupted by Yu Xiaolong, "Don't look back."

The two passed through a green belt and walked half a circle along the fence of the factory area. Yu Xiaolong was not familiar with this area, so he could only observe the surroundings while walking. He pretended to hook Xia Cong's shoulder naturally, but added a little The strength kept him fixed.

Turning around one of the corners, there was an alley less than one meter wide hidden in the temporary structure between the two houses, and Yu Xiaolong pushed Xia Cong into it without saying a word.

The two of them squatted down against the wall under the cover of sundries, and Yu Xiaolong pressed Xia Cong's head on his shoulders.

"Hey." Xia Cong muffled.

"Don't make a sound." Yu Xiaolong looked out, but he didn't see the two figures who followed them before.

It was too dark to see clearly, but his intuition told him that since they came out of the store, those two people had been falling behind him. If he guessed correctly, they should be the person from the vegetable pole, looking for an opportunity for him to place an order .

It was an accident that Xia Cong helped him before, and Cai Gan had taught him a lesson. This time, he had no intention of involving him again. Besides, Yu Xiaolong always remembered that this person deliberately showed weakness in order to save trouble in the future. He was actually able to hold back and didn't fight back, Yu Xiaolong thought he couldn't do it, so he wouldn't let the vegetable stick grab the handle.

Xia Cong's breath has been lightly brushing against Yu Xiaolong's neck, itching slightly densely, he concentrated his attention on the surroundings and didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't know until he was sure that the two people didn't follow, and put his heart back into his stomach. Later, I felt that my neck, accompanied by Xia Cong's low laugh, was so hot that it seemed to be set on fire, and it would burn up in a second.

Yu Xiaolong let go of the person abruptly, and especially pushed him too hard. Since he pressed it himself, he held back the words "Go away" and didn't say anything. He didn't look at Xia Cong again, and stood up indifferently. ,"gone."

As soon as his leg was raised, a force came from behind him. The passivity that seemed familiar made Yu Xiaolong feel alarmed. He thought that this person was going to sneak up on something again this time, but his thigh, which had been good for 800 years, unexpectedly twitched. .

However, in the next second, his back was pressed against the wall, but it was not as he thought, Xia Cong pressed him halfway, and pressed his head on his shoulder in the same way.

"What are you doing?" Yu Xiaolong asked.

"Shhh." Xia Cong blew in his ear, and looked around, looking alert, but there was no trace of nervousness in his words, "What's the hurry, what if it's here to seek revenge on me?"

Yu Xiaolong held back this time and said, "You are a student, what kind of hatred can you have?"

Xia Cong lowered his head and smiled, rubbing his ears purely, "Does the romantic debt count?"

Yu Xiaolong: "..."

Yu Xiaolong originally planned to part ways after today's meal, but now that there is more, he has no choice but to get in Xia Cong's car again, escort him home first, and end the day.

He originally didn't want to get too close to Xia Cong, but things happened one after another, and it seemed that there was always a reason for them to get close, which gave him a faint feeling of bad premonition, so he avoided the vegetable pole as much as he could.

After driving out for a while, Yu Xiaolong looked outside, "Where are you going?"

Xia Cong was found to have deliberately gone another way, without any awareness of being caught, and said in a normal way: "Go somewhere."

"Don't go."

"Why did you go back so early." Xia Cong said, "You don't have to watch your place 24 hours a day, do you? What about your servants?"

"It's not up to you to arrange where I go." Yu Xiaolong lost his patience, "Don't talk to yourself, stop the car."

"Nowadays, you can't stop the car you want to go to the kindergarten." Xia Cong was not afraid, and kicked the accelerator, "let alone an adult's car."

With a roar of the engine, the last U-turn traffic light was left far behind and got on the elevated road.

Under Yu Xiaolong's unhappy expression, Xia Cong whistled lightly, "Don't worry, I'm not trying to rape you, it's a good place, I'll take you there to relax."

The adult's car door is not welded, but the chassis is too high, it's a bit risky to jump, and Yu Xiaolong doesn't want to "look for death and life" at night on the highway where there are surveillance everywhere.

Xia Cong's words are a bit exaggerated, the essence is not a question of whether he wants it, but a question of whether he dares it, or whether he can do it. Yu Xiaolong asked himself that he is just like him, and in his eyes he is at most the second Xu Yinliang.

What Yu Xiaolong didn't expect was that the place where Xia Cong brought him in the end would be a racing track.

The building is a bit out of the way, and there is a long section of the ring road from the elevated road, which is already outside the suburbs, and there are very few people along the way.

The car entered through an inconspicuous small gate. The road surface was potholed and bumpy constantly. The strong light emitted by the lighthouses at the four corners was like a giant hole in the dark night, illuminating the site from a distance like a cold and gloomy abandoned prison.

It wasn't until they got closer that the outline of the track gradually became clear. Yu Xiaolong could clearly see that there was a group of people surrounding the general maintenance area, looking in this direction frequently, as if eagerly anticipating someone's arrival.

Luo Shaoqin saw them from afar, and raised his hand to greet them, Xia Cong parked the car, Yu Xiaolong looked at them for a while, and then opened the door.

The venue was brightly lit, and there were people coming and going making preparations. It seemed that a race was imminent. Yu Xiaolong never knew that there was such a semi-old underground racing track hidden in the city where he had lived for so many years.

Xia Cong said he brought him here to relax, and he thought he was here to watch the game, but the time and place, no matter how you look at it, can't be connected with the regular game.

Yu Xiaolong even saw two burning gasoline barrels on the edge of the stands, obviously not for lighting, they played wildly.

Xia Cong asked Luo Shaoqin, "Is Yang Pei here?"

Luo Shaoqin laughed, "I've been waiting for you for almost two hours."

Just as he was talking, a tall and strong man in a racing suit came over from the crowd, Xia Cong turned around and threw the car keys to Luo Shaoqin, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and greeted him with a hint of disdain, "Young Master Yang."

"Young Master Xia, you don't want to save face by making so many people wait." The man named Yang Pei leaned against the station, smiling maliciously, "I thought you were afraid to come."

"I didn't say I would definitely go to the appointment, but since I'm here, Young Master Yang should feel honored." Xia Cong said flatly, and glanced behind him: "Didn't bring anyone with you today?"

Yang Pei's face changed slightly, and after a moment of ferocity, he showed a teasing look, "It's not bad, but it's Young Master Xia, who changed so soon?"

Xia Cong looked back at Yu Xiaolong behind him, and he would have forgotten it unless he reminded him. The Xiaoqinger he snatched from Yang Pei last time seemed to be the one he gave to Yu Xiaolong on the other side of the bar street when he and Yu Xiaolong met for the first time. The square one.

It is not accurate to say that he snatched him away, Xia Cong never asked for someone from others, that person climbed onto his bed with Yang Pei on his back, he was quite pretty, Xia Cong had no reason to refuse.

I've been following him for a few days, but I don't remember, he never cared about anyone, and never chased anyone, so Yu Xiaolong can barely rank first among him.

Xia Cong stopped laughing, leaned slightly, leaned against Yang Pei's ear and said two words, "Guess."

"I've changed my mind. How about we play with different chips this time?" When Yang Pei spoke, his eyes were fixed on Yu Xiaolong. He didn't expect Xia Cong to have such a variety of tastes, and he would not refuse anyone, but it was indeed quite interesting to watch. Son.

Yang Pei was playing off-road, and he had taken a fancy to the Vaughn winch on his car before, and temporarily said that he wanted to change the chips. Xia Cong naturally guessed what he meant, "You want him?"

"Not much, just for one night, how about I personally send Young Master Xia downstairs after roughing it?" Yang Pei laughed frivolously.

Xia Cong looked at him and was silent for a while, the hostility in his eyes gradually receded, "Okay."

A smile crept up on the corner of his lips, "But it doesn't matter what I say, whether it's rough or not depends on Young Master Yang's ability."

"What did you tell him?" Although Yu Xiaolong was far away, Yang Pei's eyes were too red, and he felt strange almost immediately.

Xia Cong walked to the lounge, Luo Shaoqin had already brought the clothes he was about to change, he patted Yu Xiaolong on the shoulder, "What can I say to him, [-] catties of nonsense, at most choke twice to get addicted to it. "

"You will take the co-pilot later." Xia Cong asked Luo Shaoqin to find another set of clothes for him. Luo Shaoqin gave them a strange look, playing with the rules of this area, not everyone can sit in the co-pilot.

Although he has sat before, but his status is different, if it is Yu Xiaolong, and the opponent is Yang Pei, it really makes people wonder what Xia Cong said to him.

Yu Xiaolong didn't see Luo Shaoqin's expression at that moment. He had never been in contact with a racing car, and it looked fresh. He thought that Xia Cong's words were an invitation to him, especially when he was still in front of him. The splint was removed.

Yu Xiaolong saw Luo Shaoqin three times by Xia Cong's side, which showed that the two had a good relationship. When Xia Cong was injured, he didn't show any nervousness at all. pastime.

He changed his clothes and sat in the car with him. Xia Cong wanted to fasten him a seat belt. Unlike the ordinary two-point seat belt, competition-level vehicles are all multi-point seat belts. Yu Xiaolong was a little confused when he first came up.

Xia Cong leaned over and helped him fasten them one by one. The last one passed under the steps. As soon as he picked it up, Yu Xiaolong guessed how to fasten this one. Fingers, fastened by themselves.

Xia Cong pointed the steering wheel with his index finger, his voice was wrapped in his helmet, and he clicked his tongue indistinctly, "I told you that it's not easy for adults to get in the car, and you got in without asking."

Yu Xiaolong glanced at him, "Now you admit that your skills are bad, I will go down immediately."

Xia Cong tilted his head and smiled, his eyes were tender, "My skills are good or bad, you will know if you try it."

Yu Xiaolong resolutely ignored this idiot, turned his head and looked out the window, Yang Pei's car was parked next to them, from his angle, he could just see that there was another person sitting in the co-pilot on his side, a long-haired thick-haired man makeup woman.

Following the wave of the sideline flag, there was a piercing roar, and Yang Pei's car rushed out first.

Yu Xiaolong only watched racing cars on TV before, and his longer memories can be traced back to the cartoons he watched when he was a child. Limited by the angle, he knew that the speed would be very fast, but he couldn't intuitively feel how fast it was.

So Xia Cong firmly showed his might to him with the gas pedal.

The moment he started, the huge inertia slammed him on the back of the chair, and before he could react, he made a sharp turn from two angles, the centrifugal force made Yu Xiaolong unable to control himself The heartbeat and the tearing sound of the tires rubbing against the ground once made him think that the whole car would fly off the track with other people in the next second.

He looked at Xia Cong, the smoke and dust around the car body was lingering, his vision was blurred, the only thing he could see clearly was a pair of calm and indifferent eyes behind the helmet.

Feeling out of control once again, Yu Xiaolong clenched the roll cage, realizing that it was a set of legendary drifting corners.

Fuck, play so big.

Xia Cong's full armor didn't put him under too much psychological pressure at first. He thought it was just a group of rich second generations who were bored and spent money to play. It is because of his ease that he looks at him with admiration, and he has the capital to play, at least not all pretending, Yang Pei started earlier than them, and the inner way has been pressing him, but now he is left far behind by the two of him. behind.

The track is about two kilometers long, and after less than 8 minutes of driving, Xia Cong suddenly slowed down after crossing the finish line and turned the car 180 degrees.

"What are you doing?" Yu Xiaolong asked.

"Shhh." Xia Cong signaled him to stop talking, put into reverse gear, and as soon as Yang Pei crossed the line, he almost pushed the front of his car, and backed up at the same speed as him, the lights flashed twice, full of provocation, There were screams from the sidelines.

Through the windshield, Xia Cong gave him a middle finger.

I'm not even a rough person, so who are you?

Yang Pei stepped on the accelerator, and the referee in the distance kept waving Reversi. The whistle sounded as a warning. Xia Cong didn't look at him anymore, and turned the steering wheel to drive the car off the track.

Yu Xiaolong got out of the car, his legs were a little weak, and the food he had not eaten for a long time was rolling in his stomach, and his hand holding the door frame was slightly hard, so no one could see it.

"Is it okay?" Xia Cong stood opposite and looked at him, his hair was soaked, he flicked it twice, and his familiar cynical eyes were replaced again.

Yu Xiaolong coughed hard, and then remembered to take off his helmet. The clothes were hot and stuffy, making him uncomfortable to wear. He took a deep breath, especially because he didn't want to lose face in front of Xia Cong.

Fortunately, the temperature in the suburbs is low, and the wind blowing over is cooler, which quickly blows away the heat on his body.

Luo Shaoqin took the lead, people kept coming towards them, and there was constant noise all around. Yu Xiaolong asked the passers-by for a cigarette, and he held it in his mouth.

However, the taste of nicotine that he needed was sucked away before it was fully soaked from his lungs. A warm and powerful hand pressed the back of his neck and pulled him forward.

The heat of Chunshang was astonishing, his breath sprayed on his face, Yu Xiaolong's first reaction was that no one had dared to get so close to him before, and when he tried to speak, Chunshang's teeth were pried open.

She Jian wandered around in his mouth roughly, like a bandit patrolling his territory, tough and domineering, trying to take away his breath in a blink of an eye, Yu Xiaolong's mind went blank for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

There was silence for a moment, and then there were screams and shouts that seemed to boil, and whistles continued.

……madman.

The brain was overly congested, and Yu Xiaolong raised his fist without the slightest hesitation.