stand shoulder to shoulder

Berlusconi didn't respond, instead he rubbed his eyes against Tao Li's hair.Taoli sniffed the faint scent on him, and gradually closed his eyes.

Taoli slept very restlessly. When he woke up, Berlusconi was not in the room, the half-closed door revealed light, and the conversation between Berlusconi and Firman could be heard vaguely.

Taulli heard them mention Fisker, got out of bed barefoot, and walked to the door.

"Before I even made a move, Fisker himself had an accident. Really, if it hadn't been for a collision with Tao Li, I would definitely have taken advantage of the situation and sent him away completely."

"Okay, Tao Li is still in the room, and he was already terrified."

Firman hesitated to speak: "What's going on with you and Tao Li... I don't even know what you think, why you are with Tao Li."

Taoli looked out from the narrow gap and saw Berlusconi sitting on the sofa with his back behind his back. He couldn't see the expression or anything. He could only see Berlusconi bent down to take a pack of cigarettes from the coffee table and said: " No way, I just like it."

Firman, who was sitting diagonally across from him, looked at Berlusconi in disbelief: "I really like it? I'm asking about the kind of liking for Tao Yue."

Berlusconi coughed a few times in embarrassment, but Firman on the opposite side couldn't understand, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"You don't mind my business."

"I don't care, but as long as Meteor still needs him, you've come to your senses, and if you're tired, you have to endure it for me..."

Tao Li always felt that it was strange that a pack of cigarettes had been thrown from Firman's arms, and the force was not light.

"Get out early."

Firman was not annoyed, and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case in his arms. While walking outside, biting the cigarette, he sighed vaguely: "It's not easy. After so many years, Paul Berlusconi finally understands My aesthetic."

Music suddenly sounded in the room, Tao Li turned and walked back, and saw his mobile phone was on on the bedside table, it was Tao Yue who called him.

Tao Li lay on the edge of the bed, and answered the phone slowly. Tao Yue on the other side of the phone was very nervous, and Tao Li insisted that he was fine.

There were footsteps outside the door, and after a while, the door was pushed open, and a tall figure gradually approached.

The big light in the living room was turned off, leaving only a small dim light, and it was very dark everywhere.

Berlusconi got into bed, hugged Taoli, and said, "The doctor said you need to rest more."

Tao Yue on the other side of the phone quickly said, "Go and rest, my sister won't bother you anymore."

The call ended quickly, and Berlusconi took Tauli's phone, stretched his arms and put it on the bedside table.

Taoli hugged Berlusconi tightly, leaning his head against his neck, looking for the most intimate posture.

"Fisk doesn't know what's going on..."

"No amputation, transferred to the ward." Berlusconi returned to Taoli, saying, "His manager is bluffing you, don't be afraid."

Tao Li heard that Fisker hadn't amputated, and the overwhelming self-blame finally subsided.

·

The next day, Tao Li's headache improved a little, but he was still dispirited.

On the fourth day, when he heard that Fisk was temporarily out of danger, Taoli began to feel refreshed.

Fisker's agent contacted Tao Li through Stephanie, and once again mentioned the matter of not suing Fisker, Stephanie said: "I think, I will reply to him when the matter of the two of you crashing is completely settled, what do you think?" ?”

"You tell him directly that I personally give up the prosecution for hiring Leo to bump into me."

"I don't think they'll be so comfortable with the crash investigation if it turns out you're responsible for it."

"Let him recuperate well, I'm really afraid that something will happen to him again."

"Okay, I see what you mean."

Although Tao Li let go, Meteor's attitude was still vague. Fisker's agent frequently harassed Stephanie, but Stephanie never told Tao Li again.

A week later, the results of the British station investigation came out, and the accident was characterized as Fisker's personal error.

Due to Fisker's physical problems, Wilson announced that the upcoming Hungarian Grand Prix will be represented by drivers from his youth training camp.

·

In addition to seeing a psychiatrist regularly every day, Taoli has tried to gradually return to normal life. Although he still lives in Berlusconi's apartment, he has already gone to the company to meet Peter and start preparing for the game.

Peter suggested that Tao Li go back to watch the just-concluded UK station, Tao Li promised well, but did not watch.

This incident was quickly discovered by Peter, who immediately arranged a real car practice for Tao Li on the British track where the accident occurred.

Peter said, "Run around and pass."

Before going out, Tao Li felt that things were very easy, so he just went through the motions, but when he sat in the cockpit of the brand new blue racing car, he began to shake while holding the steering wheel.

After the tire changers changed the tires of the racing cars, they lined up on the left and right of the racing cars.

Taoli couldn't get rid of Fisker's misery on the track, closed his eyes and shook his head, and said to Peter through the radio: "You tell them to go back to the P room first, I always feel like I will hit them. "

"This is where they stand during the official competition." Peter said as calmly as possible, "You wouldn't bump into them before, and it's impossible to bump into them now."

"No, no, no."

Peter was silent for a while, and said regretfully: "Okay, come down, there is no need to go to the Hungarian Station."

Tao Li clenched the steering wheel: "I'm going!"

"Then you drive."

"You let them go back first!"

After a stalemate for half an hour, Peter asked, "How long do you think it will take for them to change the tire, go back to room P, and finally start the car again? 20 seconds? Or is 15 seconds enough?"

If it takes 15 seconds just to change the tire, then what is the competition.

Taoli leaned against the cockpit deflated.

"Today's real car practice is over, Tao Li can come out."

"...sorry Peter."

"You just need time."

The young man in the helmet unfastened his seat belt, took off the steering wheel, and stood up from the cockpit.He looked down at the car number on the blue racing car's nose cone, and the white "17" reflected the dazzling light in the bright sun.

"Tao Li?" The technicians waiting to push the cart called out to Tao Li in the car.

Tao Li apologized, stepped out of the car, stood in the tire changing area, and watched everyone push his car into the P room.

Lost sunlight, hidden indoors, car number "17" is dim.

Taoli stared blankly.

Peter came out of room P, and patted Tao Li on the shoulder comfortingly. Tao Li took off his helmet and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, who will drive my car this weekend?"

"Cohen."

Cohen is Meteor's new test driver and came with Maude.Because he is the test driver of Meteor, Meteor has his own exclusive cockpit configuration. He will replace Tao Li to race this weekend, and there is no problem with the hardware.

What's more, Cohen not only has a super driver's license, but was also the F2 runner-up last year. He was in the same period as Samri, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"Oh, it's him, he's fine." Tao Li wiped his sweat and smiled.He saw two technicians lift out the racing nose cone with Cohen's exclusive car number, and the other two technicians discussed to remove the original nose cone with the car number "17" printed on it first.

Tao Li looked away, turned around and hurried towards the back door of Room P: "It's so hot, let's go back."

Peter followed Tao Li, trying to talk about something lighter: "What are you going to do during the summer break?"

After the Hungarian station, they will usher in a summer break of nearly a month, and all members will rest.

As Tao Li walked, he took off his racing jacket, revealing a white mid-neck racing top.

"Maybe go to Monaco and then back to China."

"Very good, I should just stay at home with my family."

Tao Li laughed the whole time, until the corners of his mouth froze.

·

From the paddock to the house, Tao Li was completely depressed, lying on the sofa and drinking Wangzai weakly.

When Berlusconi came back, there were many red jars piled up on the coffee table.

"The results of the real car practice came out?" Berlusconi paced over. The man on the sofa was still wearing a racing suit, but he was no longer in a state of high spirits. "Okay, I know the answer."

After finishing the drink in Tao Li's hand, he bent over to change a can for himself from the tea table.

Berlusconi squatted down in front of Taoli: "Many people have to rest for a while even if they recover."

"I have to adjust myself before the summer break, or it will be too bad." Tao Li said in a muffled voice, and began to twitch Wang Zai in his arms, but the pull ring was pulled out, and he couldn't open it at all.Tao Li whispered irritably, "I can't even do this well..."

Berlusconi frowned and said, "I'll get you another can."

As he spoke, Berlusconi tilted his head and wanted to reach out to the coffee table, when he heard Taoli yelling hysterically: "I want to drink this can!"

Berlusconi turned his head to stare. The young man's eyes were already red, and he looked at him stubbornly and uncomfortablely.

"Okay." Berlusconi said immediately, "Let's go to the kitchen."

Tauri couldn't get up, and Berlusconi carried him over, sat him on a marble cabinet, and found him a paring knife.

Tao used a fruit knife to open the can, and the cut was very ugly, and his breathing was disordered.

Berlusconi was quick to say: "A jar opened this way is what it should be."

Tao Li said, "You get me a cup."

Berlusconi took his knife away and brought him a glass. He poured milk with shaking hands, some of the milk spilled out of the glass, and he gradually collapsed.

"I'm so useless..."

"Obviously there is no problem with my health, but hypocritically I can't even do this well!"

Berlusconi quickly took away the red can and glass in Taoli's hand, turned around and placed them on the opposite stage, and said, "Everyone has to go through this state, and your most hated reporter, Micucci, too. Diverted after the crash."

Tao Li cried: "You are suggesting that I change careers! You clearly know that I can do nothing but drive..."

"..."

"Are you going to comfort people!!!"

Berlusconi gave up this job he had never been involved in, and stood opposite Tauli with his arms folded, wanting to wait for him to finish crying before speaking, but after insisting for a few seconds, he resignedly picked up the crying bag and gave it to him. Find some more cans of Wangzai.

"Let's do it again!"

Taoli hung on Berlusconi's body, hugging his neck and weeping so hard that his shoulders were wet from crying.

He was carried to the living room, perhaps Berlusconi found that he had drunk all the red cans he had bought himself.Then, he was carried to Berlusconi's wine cabinet. Berlusconi opened the cabinet door and said, "Don't look back."

Tao Li choked up and said, "It's late, I already know you hid it here, and I'll come here to get it from now on—"

As he said that, Taoli turned his head to see how many cans of Wangzai Berlusconi had hidden, and knocked his head on the half-open cabinet door, and Berlusconi hurriedly pushed his head back.

"I told you not to look back."

Tao Li cried more confidently.

Berlusconi turned around and put Taoli on the bar, and stretched out his hand to rub the back of his head. Taoli cried angrily: "It's not this place!!!"

Berlusconi was so fierce that he couldn't hold back his temper. He stretched out his fingers and tapped Tao Li.

Berlusconi turned his eyes away and took a deep breath, and finally turned around and blocked Taoli's annoying mouth.

They didn't do it during this period. At first, it was because of Tao Li's health. He was in good health and he was concerned about the competition. Berlusconi couldn't take it anymore last night, so he had to sleep in another room.

Now there is no taboo.