let go of that actor

Zheng Yuankai shrugged: "Oh, let's put it another way, you take me for a ride?"

Ye Xichen didn't speak.

"You don't have a driver's license?" Young Master Zheng was startled.

The next moment, he opened the car door and stepped out to give up the driver's seat: "I didn't bring the driver, can Chenchen help me?"

"What did you call me?" This time it was Ye Xichen's turn to be shocked.

Without answering this question, Zheng Yuankai leaned against the back seat door, looked at him with a smile, his face still flushed from drinking, and made a gesture of invitation.

There are differences in the thickness of the skin of a person.

For example, the best way to fight back now is to call back "Kai Kai", but this is too nasty and disgusting, and Ye Xichen really can't say it out, so he can only swallow it.

Something seemed a little different tonight.

Perhaps it was because of the alcohol that he... played cards unreasonably.

Allowing someone to maintain the posture of inviting, Ye Xichen tentatively asked: "What if I don't want to?"

Zheng Yuankai stared at him and said, "In that case, maybe I will have a friendly exchange with the media, who knows? Drunk people tend to do things that they wouldn't do when they were sober, right? ?”

Young Master's eyes are as bright as stars in the sky.

Of course, Ye Xichen felt that this was probably a sequela of drunkenness.

In fact, the film king couldn't confirm whether this person was under the influence of alcohol or whether he was using alcohol to pretend to be crazy.

He finally sat up.

Zheng Yuankai sat on the passenger seat, closed the car door, and then fastened the seat belt on the person sitting next to him naturally.

At this moment, he was too close, almost buried in Ye Xichen's arms, his breath sprayed on the chest and neck of the person beside him, so hot that it almost burned the skin.

Ye Xichen was stiff.

His senses were magnified, he could feel how those powerful hands fumbled wildly, how they ignited the fire on the waist and abdomen, how they found the seat belt and buckled it, so that when the body temperature went away, the feeling of being restrained by the belt was still like It's a warm hug that hasn't gone far away.

No no no, what association is this!

He was obviously protected by a seat belt, yet he had to attribute that sense of restraint to Zheng Yuankai... This is really, really wrong.

While fastening his seat belt, Young Master Zheng said, "You don't really have a driver's license, do you? Don't try to be brave, just say you don't have one, I won't despise you."

"I have!"

As soon as Ye Xichen stepped on the accelerator, the car had already driven out.

city ​​night.

The neon lights were flickering, the stars were hard to see, and the blue sports car quickly merged into the traffic flow. Zheng Yuankai looked at it for a while and said, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know, what do you say?"

"Winding road."

"At this time, there should be no one there."

"No, there are many people."

Sure enough, many people.

As soon as the car stopped, the crowd cheered loudly, and the voices of the girls were especially penetrating: "Young Master! Young Master is here! I bet he wins!"

A curly-haired man came over and knocked on the window next to the driver's seat: "Brother Zheng, didn't you say you might not come tonight?"

Zheng Yuankai opened the car door and got out: "How do I know if the crew will have any activities after dinner?"

The curly-haired man opened his mouth, and suddenly said: "Wait, didn't you drive?" He stretched his head to look inside, and couldn't help laughing: "Hey, what is this buddy doing, wearing a mask?"

"Big star, you know."

Zheng Yuankai sat on the roof of the car and said, "This dude won't get out of the car. He will sit in the co-driver for a while. Let me introduce, this is Yulian, nicknamed curly hair, who focuses on drag racing for 30 years... No, he is not yet [-] years old. Oh, he It's just the way your hair is, you don't go to the barber to curl it."

Ye Xichen nodded.

He felt very wrong.

Why did you listen to Zheng Yuankai's "Come on the Panshan Highway" just now?

Even if it's driving to the beach to blow the air.

Ye Xichen had heard about the racing party in Shanlin City, but only heard about it.Manager Tian Ning once lamented in private, feeling that he had just received a pie that fell from the sky. These days, there are too few celebrities who have a lot of free time and have not caused a thing, and the situation is not out of line. The matter was not discovered by the media, but it was not done at all!

How could there be such a good baby?

Tonight, the good baby may be about to take his first bad step.

There is no doubt that it was taken badly.

Panshan Highway has been occupied by motorcycle racers.

There are people guarding the starting point and the ending point, some people jump up and wave their hands, and some people have already left in a hurry, with excited expressions on their faces.Ye Xichen switched to the co-driver and asked, "Why did they leave?"

Zheng Yuankai turned on the stereo, the symphony, the next rock music, and the next... "Damn it, Haozi must have made it."

He couldn't find light music.

"Oh, these guys go to the corners and wait, and it's usually more exciting there."

"..." Ye Xichen couldn't get off the tiger, and said in vain, "let me go!"

"Then the audience recognized it?" Zheng Yuankai laughed horribly: "Oh, I see, I'll let you go now."

"do not!"

Ye Xichen stopped him and said, "First ask, what's the difference between being wonderful and being desperate?"

"The difference is that you feel that you are risking your life, but I feel that everything is under control." Zheng Yuankai looked at him with his head tilted and joked: "Don't worry, tomorrow's headlines will definitely not be that we fell off a cliff and died for love."

"you--"

Ye Xichen was furious.

He managed to calm down: "You don't like me?"

"It's you who don't like me, baby." Zheng Yuankai's expression was innocent, and his voice was extremely wronged: "I can feel that you have been targeting me during today's dinner, so you don't look good. Did I do something wrong? , dear?" The young man unbuttoned his seat belt, leaned over and rubbed his neighbor like a big dog: "I want revenge."

Ye Xichen was so frightened that he instantly forgot the fact that he was still pretending, and hurriedly pushed him away: "Someone will see it!"

The audience was obviously very interested in Zheng Yuankai, especially the young girls, many of them stretched their necks to look this way.

Zheng Yuankai scratched his hair, sat up straight again and fastened his seat belt: "Okay, next time we will find a time when no one is watching."

"It doesn't work when no one is watching!" Ye Xichen hadn't been taken into the ditch by him: "Also, please call me by my name!" What the hell are baby and dear?

"Then," Zheng Yuankai stared at him intently, as if the stars were shining in his eyes: "Ye Xichen."

Ye Xichen was stunned.

Zheng Yuankai had already turned around, drifted a short distance, and parked the car at the starting point.

"Wow!"

The cheers were deafening, and even drowned out the conductor's voice. Ye Xichen could only see the flag waved down, and the two cars rushed out like arrows flying off the string.

Modified cars.

Yingdi Ye quickly realized this fact.

It's normal, how could it be possible that the cars of the drag racers have not been modified?

Wait for drunk driving!

Well, this road is not considered a highway for now.

The speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and when Ye Xichen felt that he must have passed 120 yards, he began to recall his personal accident insurance and traffic accident insurance—heck, which insurance can pay for drag racing accidents?

To divert his attention, he started looking out the car window.

A bright yellow sports car is driving not far ahead, and the night is like dark blue velvet, dotted with gemstones that can blink one by one.

After a while, he turned back again.

Zheng Yuankai was very calm.

Ye Xichen originally thought that he would see wildness and excitement on this young face, like someone who was high on drugs, but at this moment, the speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and the curve was in front of him, but he From Zheng Yuankai's side face, he could see a relaxed smile.

That expression turned into words, as if confirming what he said just now: everything is under control.

Zheng Yuankai suddenly asked: "Will you make drag racing movies in the future?"

"I do not know."

"Escape by car? This scene is very cool."

"It won't work in China," Ye Xichen said helplessly, "There are too many toll booths."

Zheng Yuankai laughed loudly, and then stepped on the accelerator suddenly: "Get ready to turn, hold on tight!"

The sound of the engine and the sound of the tires gripping the ground occupied his hearing, as if he could smell the burnt smell of rubber tires. Ye Xichen felt that time had stopped, his thoughts seemed to be drifting in the air, and countless magnificent colors appeared in front of him. In a cold sweat.

The bright yellow sports car had already been left behind, and the owner did not give up, trying to overtake, the door and the roadside railings made harsh friction sounds, but was frequently blocked by the blue sports car that had already expected its movement.

Ye Xichen covered his mouth.

Zheng Yuankai glanced at him: "Is it exciting? Are you feeling good? Have you had an orgasm?"

Ye Xichen stared at him fiercely, but didn't speak.

There are two parked cars ahead, that's the finish signal.

Zheng Yuankai didn't stop at all, he drove past the finish line and continued to move forward, leaving the cheering crowd behind, and called Yulian: "I'm leaving first, my friend is not feeling well... stay? Stay with the girl you found Do you want to take off your clothes? Well, we will make an appointment next time."

Finding a small road, the young man parked the car, and just opened the car door for the person sitting next to him, the other person went to the side of the road to find a trash can to vomit, Zheng Yuankai followed and patted him on the back.

After vomiting, Ye Xichen turned pale and said weakly, "I want to drink water."

Zheng Yuankai searched in the car, and there was an extra can in his hand: "Sorry, there is no water, this wine has a very low alcohol content, basically fruit flavor, can you drink it?"

"Here." Ye Xichen opened the pull ring and said in that crisp sound, "It's my first time drinking, I don't know what will happen...Anyway, please bear with me."

He tilted his head back and drank it.