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Why?Why is it locked... Baozhan was still in a daze, the car actually started, going against his usual way home, heading towards the nearby wealthy area.

"I got on the wrong car..." He didn't realize what was going on, so he told others.

The man glanced at him, with thin single eyelids, young, very masculine: "You look good, if you make mistakes, you can make mistakes."

"What..." What does this have to do with appearance? Baochan didn't understand what he meant, seeing that he was about to drive out of a place he knew, he slapped the window anxiously, "Stop the car, I want to get out!"

He simply ignored him, chewing gum, tapped his toes, and accelerated.

Baochan looked for the unlock button on the door in the dark. He knew how to use Kuangzheng's car, but he was not familiar with this car, so he couldn't find it.

"What are you touching like a blind man?" The boy saw him having fun, and snapped the lock open, "What's the matter, you still want to jump down?"

When Baochan heard the lock ring, he really pulled the handle to open the door, "Fuck!" The guy was frightened, so he slowed down and re-locked the door, "You're fucking looking for death! Eighty miles!"

Baochan turned her head and stared at him: "You are young, full of swear words."

The young man was a little dazed, as if he had never been told that before. He looked at him while looking at the road, and the two looked at each other briefly under the flickering street lights.

Bao Chan couldn't open the door, so he had to take out his mobile phone, "If you don't stop, I'll call the police!"

The boy frowned, and finally believed that he really got on the wrong bus, but he refused to let him get off: "Report," he said with a foolish face, "You got on my car by yourself, and I didn't care about you. The police will come."

"I made a mistake and you won't let me go down?" Baochan clicked on the dial pad, "What are you trying to do!" His first thought was not to call the police, but to call Kuangzheng, "Brother!"

"I'll be right there," Kuangzheng's voice was always so steady, "I'll check for drunk driving at the intersection where the company comes out, you wait for me upstairs, don't come down if it's too cold..."

"Brother," Baochan grabbed the phone, embarrassed, "I, I got on the wrong car!"

There was silence for a second, not understanding: "Huh?"

"I..." Baochan's face was flushed and he was ashamed, "He didn't let me get out of the car and drove away! I'm now near this big house in the west, you...you come here!"

Kuang Zheng stroked his words, Bao Chan got into the wrong car...was someone abducted?Although he thought it was absurd, he immediately changed lanes, took a shortcut and drove in that direction, "Send me the location," he said calmly, "Don't be afraid, keep talking..."

All of a sudden, the kid wanted to grab Baochan's cell phone, but fortunately Baochan reacted quickly, and flashed back: "What... are you doing!"

Kuang Zheng heard it, and stared at the road. A young man's voice came from the phone: "What's wrong with touching you, you are inlaid with gold and silver, can't you touch it?"

"Bao Chan!" Kuang Zheng was worried that he had encountered a pervert, and his hands holding the steering wheel were sweaty, and he yelled into the phone, "Don't provoke him, wait for me, I'll be right there!"

Baochan wasn't afraid. From the moment he heard Kuangzheng's voice, he had confidence in his heart: "Let me tell you, my family will come over here, you pull over now and let me get off!"

"Tsk!" The kid rolled his eyes indifferently, "Isn't it the 'brother' who lives with me? I'm not deaf. Let him come and see if his car is faster or mine!"

As he spoke, he slammed the accelerator, and Baochan quickly sent Kuangzheng the location. At 09:30, there were still many cars on the road. He worriedly asked: "Brother, you...be sure to pay attention to safety!"

How can it be possible to pay attention to safety, Kuang Zheng is full of him, Bao Chan is in a car of unknown origin, he can only desperately keep the steering wheel steady, the red pointer on the dashboard keeps climbing.

Baochan also knew that he couldn't slow down, so he turned around and looked back while holding the seat.

"I'll go," the kid said sarcasticly, "as for what?"

Not long after, Kuang Zheng caught up, speeding through a red light all the way, and appeared in Baochan's field of vision with flashing headlights. Baochan immediately grabbed the phone: "Brother, I saw you!"

"A blue Aston Martin?" Kuang asked on the phone.

"Just that Anara?" The boy said contemptuously.

The license plates on both sides couldn't tell, so they could only blame themselves, blame themselves for being reckless, and caused his brother to drive wildly on the road at night because of him.

"Did you see what kind of car I am?" the kid was very angry, "Can you admit your mistake?"

"It doesn't matter to me if you fly a plane or a rocket," Baochan said coldly, "I want to go home."

The word "home" seemed to irritate that guy: "Damn it, you put on heavy makeup and put on a luxury car at night!"

Baochan looked at Kuangzheng like a shooting star, scorching hot and shining, approaching him on a rampage, his heart was burning hot, and he couldn't help shouting: "Who put on heavy makeup!"

The kid didn't expect his voice to be so high: "You!"

"Which eye of yours saw me put on heavy makeup!"

"I see it with both eyes!"

Baochan couldn't help uttering abusive words: "You're blind!"

"You're scurrying into my car," the kid yelled, "You're blind!"

Bao Chan was so big that he had never been violent with anyone before, he was going to explode, he knew it was dangerous, he knew it was wrong, but he still couldn't help but grab the kid's steering wheel.

"Fuck your mother!" The kid pushed him away and braked a little bit. Taking advantage of this time, Kuangzheng caught up and drove to the right lane, honking his horn and keeping pace with him.

Baochan patted on the window, calling for brother, but Kuangzheng couldn't hear him, but seeing his helpless look, his heart tightened, and he made a decisive decision and pointed to his seat belt.

Baochan was puzzled, it seemed like he was being asked to wear a seat belt, but why?

Although he didn't understand, Kuangzheng asked him to do it, and he did it right away.

Kuang Zheng saw that he had fastened his seat belt, took a deep breath, and suddenly increased his speed. At the same time, he turned to the left and crossed in front of Aston Martin desperately - the front face of the other party was facing his cab. Collision, he will be crushed whole.

"Fuck your mother!" The kid was caught off guard and stepped on the brakes.

"Brother!" Baochan saw Kuangzheng approaching sideways, and his heart stopped beating.

In a blink of an eye, he understood why Kuang Zheng asked him to wear a seat belt, it was for his safety, but he never thought about his own safety!With a creak, the car body swayed forward and stopped.

The airbag didn't deploy, and the two cars didn't hit each other. Bao Chan sat in the co-pilot with his eyes wide open.

"I'm fucking you!" He scolded, "Don't drag others down if you want to die!"

Anara opened the door and walked down Kuangzheng. Baochan stared at him closely, watching him walk around to the trunk, take out a golf club from it, drag it on the ground, and walk straight towards her.

"Fuck, shit, shit, shit!" The kid unbuckled his seat belt and thought about it, but before he had time, Kuang Zheng made a gesture of avoidance to Baozhan, and smashed the pole towards the window of the co-pilot.

The glass didn't shatter all at once, but with a thumping sound, slowly covered with spider web patterns, and Kuang Zheng punched in with his fist without using his clothes to protect his hands. He touched the door lock with scattered fragments and snapped it open.

Baochan couldn't explain how he felt at this moment. He had no father since he was a child, and his mother didn't love him enough. Later, although he had a master's family, this feeling was different from that. Throbbing, a love that can sacrifice one's life for the other.

The car door was opened from the outside, and Baozhan threw himself into Kuangzheng's arms, as if throwing himself into a hug he had been waiting for for a long time, ignoring the ugly, the shame, and everyone's eyes, and hugged him tightly.

"It's all right," Kuang Zheng threw down the golf club and rubbed his head with bloody hands, "Brother is here."

"Fuck you..." The boy looked at Kuangzheng's height and physique, but didn't dare to go down, "Why are you fucking assholes smashing my car!"

Kuang Zheng ignored him, returned to Anara with Bao Chan in his arms, waited for him to sit in the co-pilot, walked back, took out his business card holder, and threw one to the kid: "The glass will pay you, stop talking nonsense."

He didn't say another word, he got back into the car, put the gear on, pumped up the gas, flicked his tail neatly, and drove away with the glass shards all over the place.

After driving a long way, Baochan still had lingering fears. He saw Kuang Zheng holding the steering wheel with a row of small wounds on his fist: "Brother, I..."

"It's okay." Kuang Zheng didn't let him say the words of self-blame, "Don't think too much, it's not your fault."

"Because I got on the wrong car..."

"There is nothing wrong with getting on the wrong car," Kuang Zheng said firmly, "The one who is wrong is the person who coerced you, and you are just the victim."

The word "victim" made Baozhan really relax. The broken glass, bent club, and almost traffic accident were not his fault, and Kuang Zheng didn't blame him: "I was dumbfounded at the time...he Suddenly locked the car, I don't even know what he was going to do."

Kuang Zheng pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Why didn't he let me get out of the car..." Baochan twisted his fingers, "Why did it have to be like this!"

Kuang Zheng sighed, "Look in the mirror."

"Ah?" Baozhan was stunned, "What's wrong with my face?"

Kuang Zheng pressed a button, and the small lights on the roof came on.

Baozhan went to look in the mirror, saw himself under the thin light, and was stunned, with half-dark and half-shallow long eyebrows, bright red eyes, and a little rouge on his lips—he was too anxious to leave Ruyizhou, so he didn’t put on his makeup. Unload clean.

"No wonder..." The kid said just now that he had "heavy make-up", but he really did!

Kuang Zheng asked helplessly, "Do you know that you are beautiful?"

Baochan blinked blankly: "I... am not a girl."

"Bao Chan," Kuang Zheng felt that he had to talk about this matter today, he turned on the light and pulled over, "Women are not the only ones being consumed in this world, especially around Cuixi Huadu..." He didn't know what to say, The wealthy area full of luxury and luxury, young men and women who only ride in luxury cars, Yi in disguise, "It's very complicated, you have to protect yourself."

Baochan looked at him ignorantly.

"From Wanrong Zhenhui to Ruyizhou, there are three intersections," Kuang Zheng rubbed the oil paint from the corner of his eyes, "Such things can happen. If I need to travel for business and entertainment in the future, how can you let me go with confidence?"

"Brother," Baochan pursed his lips, "it won't happen in the future, I promise."

The anxiety in Kuangzheng's heart could not be calmed by his "guarantee". He was afraid that the love between two people he thought would change with the passage of time, that Baochan would meet new and better people, that he would The forbearable love was preempted before it could be said.

"By the way, brother," Baochan asked at this time, "When you pulled me out of the car just now, that person..." He hesitated, wondering if he heard it wrong, "He said we...what are we doing?"