wife is too sweet

The weekend training is light, only on Saturday afternoon. After the end, they are going to go swimming. The next day is Sunday, so many people are suitable for outdoor travel. Parking the car at the foot of the mountain is very comfortable.

Yu Yang specially brought binoculars with him this time - there are many drivers on the track, so he can't miss it anymore.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, Zheng Qi was training with the others, and Yu Yang took his satchel and followed suit.

This track is more complicated than what I saw before, with more obvious undulations and empty spectator seats, making the entire arena extremely quiet.

In the hot sun, the drivers were protected by racing suits, but Yu Yang couldn’t stand the sun. Zheng Qi took him to the side of the auditorium, where drivers usually rest and drink water. There are steps to block the light, and there is a big tree at the back, which is very cool. .

Daily training is not as strict as a formal track, and everyone is acquaintances. Yu Yang walks around with a telescope, and takes out his mobile phone to take pictures from time to time—he is still updating the account of the idle items, because it is impossible to imitate in all directions. Zheng Qi, he was found out to be the partner of the client by the netizens, so he had to take off his vest and concentrate on sharing his daily life.

Strange to say, the turnover of shoes has actually increased.

Today's sharing is very simple. The sky above the track is as clear as clean. Zheng Qi is fully armed, galloping on the track, and then took a selfie of forcing himself to be in the same frame as Zheng Xi.

After crossing obstacles several times, Zheng Qi and his car vacated into the air, and Yu Yang's heart was hanging in the air, worried that he would have an accident.

However, this kind of worry seems a bit redundant. The stunt race is designed for difficult actions. The car body is almost inclined to the ground, and the driver can deflect the direction instantly, which is thrilling and exciting.

He was a little tired after looking at it for a while, so he sat aside and played with his mobile phone. He had fresh citrus oranges in hand - Zheng Qi bought them when he came back yesterday.

The weather was hot, Yu Yang was eating tangerines, looking at the track, waiting and waiting, he was a little sleepy, and fell asleep on the table before he knew it.

Drivers usually rest alternately. When Ji Kai walked to the rest area, it was close to [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and the air was dull. There was a huge black rotating fan in the corner, blowing 'hula la' non-stop, and he loosened his neck. The velvet button of the training clothes is a little cooler.

He was about to leave after drinking the water, but there was a sound of "sneeze" that made him turn his face - there was someone in the corner, with his head buried in his arms, as if he was sleeping, his eyes were slightly off, and Ji Kai saw a familiar figure, It's Yu Yang.

Zheng Qi took good care of Yu Yang. The giant fan was not blowing on Yu Yang, but was facing forward. There was an off-white mini fan on the table, which made the transparent plastic bag rustle. , the breeze finally blew on Yu Yang's face.

It seems that there is more than that, there is a socket by Yu Yang's feet, standing on the corner of the table, and there is a bottle of transparent mosquito repellent near the middle.

Knowing Changming, Ji Kai stood not far away, slightly lost in thought.

Moving his gaze to the arena, Zheng Xi was speeding at a curve. In terms of maverick, Zheng Xi ranked second, and no one dared to rank first. After a short time, he also became more careful.

Ji Kai took a sip of mineral water, and heard a slight sound from the corner - Yu Yang was still lying on the table, he moved his arm, as if he was uncomfortable, and it was at this time that Ji Kai realized that he was holding something in his hand.

Then, Yu Yang frowned unhappily, let go of Wo Gan's hand, and scratched his cheek.

The citrus was golden and round, rolling rapidly like a billiard ball, about to fall to the ground, Ji Kai stepped over and caught it lightly.

Just as he was about to put the fruit back, Yu Yang's hand grabbed it twice in the air. He reached into the bag again, took out a tangerine, and grabbed it—the tangerine peel collapsed slightly, and then rebounded. Try to knead it a few times Sleeping, as if the only way to sleep is to hold something in your hand.

The mini fan was still spinning, making the plastic bag vibrate slightly, and there would definitely be a sound when it was put back. Ji Kai stepped back and stopped at the previous position. He thought it would be more appropriate to stand here, but he felt a little hot for no reason, so he moved away unconsciously. Sight, subconsciously peel the citrus.

The citrus was fresh, and the peel juice splashed on the palm of his hand. Ji Kai was looking for a tissue in the locker, and the palm of his hand was very close to his breath—he smelled a familiar smell, which was exactly the same as the one on the bus. It was not only the fragrance of orange peel, but also The faint fruity aroma, I can't tell what it is, blindly guess the avocado, and then smell it, the smell comes from the orange peel.

Is it hand cream or hand sanitizer?

Ji Kai was stunned suddenly, he didn't turn his face to the side, and only looked at the corner with his peripheral vision.

——It's the smell in Yu Yang's hands.

Fortunately, Yu Yang was still asleep, seemingly unconscious, which greatly relieved his tension.

Ji Kai slowly turned his face to the side, and found that Yu Yang's face was covered with a piece of fertile orange peel, which happened to block his temple.

He thought of the tissue on the bus—it wasn't dropped carelessly, it was used for skinning.

What is that piece of orange peel on that face for?

The hot wind was blowing, and the light was a bit dazzling. Ji Kai hadn't lost the peel in his hand. He subconsciously blocked his eyes with the back of his hand, and his vision suddenly became different—the inside of the peel was rough and white, which just blocked the light, and the light was kneaded again. Light orange, fluttering hazily on the eyes, the field of vision suddenly becomes comfortable.

He turned the orange peel and looked at the sky again from the gap. The light was still bright, but not as hot as before, and he could still smell the fresh peel.

Ji Kai seemed to know something.

A voice came from not far away, "It's your turn—" Ji Kai put the orange peel in his palm.

Wu Yan took off his gloves, "If it gets hotter, my engine will almost fail."

Seeing that Ji Kai didn't eat the orange after peeling it, he seemed to hand it to him: "Thank you for being so kind to me!" Ji Kai's palm was empty, and Wu Yan had already broken open the orange and stuffed a piece into his mouth. It was quite sweet.

Ji Kai didn't speak, but closed his eyebrows, his brows slightly fluctuated, and then raised his head, his emotions had been dissipated in the summer wind, and walked towards the track.

The giant fan made the human voice echo slightly, Yu Yang opened his eyes, and saw Wu Yan swiping his phone aside, he was a little sleepy, with a bunch of hair curled up, and he said, "Where is my husband?"

After finishing speaking, he continued to look at Wu Yan, as if begging him for Zheng Qi.

Wu Yan cleared his throat. Fortunately, he said "Cao Cao Cao Cao is here", he raised his chin: "This is not coming."

Zheng Qi took off his helmet, wiped his hands with a towel, and squeezed Yu Yang's face: "Wake up."

Yu Yang nodded sullenly, and opened his arms, asking him to hug him.

Zheng Qi didn't avoid suspicion, and walked closer to Yu Yang, putting his palm on his neck.

"Hey," Wu Yan glanced angrily, and said the words to Zheng Qi, with a bit of a joke: "It's really not a place for people to stay."

After speaking, he took the helmet bottle and walked away.

The protective clothing was hard, and Yu Yang was uncomfortable holding it. He pressed his forehead against Zheng Xi's abdomen, and pushed it hard, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

Zheng Qi lowered his eyes and saw sleep marks on Yu Yang's face, which were red and there were several marks. His fingers moved closer unconsciously, and his thumb rubbed lightly, as if he wanted to stroke those marks away. There was a slight tingle on his fingertips Feeling wet, Yu Yang's temples were sweating, "Is it hot?"

Zheng Xi asked.

Yu Yang said, "A little bit."

Zheng Qi pinched the corner of Yu Yang's T-shirt on the back and shook it lightly.

"I want a big fan—" Yu Yang pointed not far away.

It's easy to get sick when it's hot and cool, Zheng Qi frowned slightly, "No."

As he spoke, he speeded up the frequency at his wrist.

The giant fan is for the riders. The protective clothing is different from ordinary clothes, and it is easy to sweat. Only strong wind can blow into the neckline.

Feeling that the heat on Yu Yang's back has dissipated, Zheng Qi let go of his hand, and he turned his head to look at the corner again. Yu Yang was wearing a pair of loose shorts today, but he refused to ask him to change into long pants. He said it was hot, but he looked at the calf. It's okay, no signs of mosquito bites.

Whenever Yu Yang wakes up after a deep sleep, Zheng Qi always feels infinitely needed. If it weren't for his teammates, he would come over later. He wants to hug Yu Yang, what to do and where to go, I don't know, anyway It's not about sex at the moment.

Maybe he is protecting his weaknesses, he always feels that Yu Yang is confused and helpless, especially when he tries to open his eyes to see him after falling asleep.

It's like if it doesn't go his way, Yu Yang might really cry.

Please, don't cry, please.

Zheng Qi prayed in his heart.

If the knee is good, if Yu Yang wants to lie on his back, Zheng Qi can carry him to the end of the horizon.

This kind of feeling is very strange, not in line with his previous free personality, it is a feeling of embarrassment caused by "love", this embarrassment will continue to accumulate, and even grow along the connective tissue, absorbing every thing in his body A portion of energy, eventually grows into a weakness.

"Like" can make Zheng Qi full of superiority, but "love" is not. Love is a matter between two people, and it has mutual force. It can be passionate and hysterical. He almost instinctively feels awe and fears pain.

He used to fall often and lay down in the hospital several times. At that time, he only felt that he was sorry for his parents. Now he feels that his life still belongs to Yu Yang—Yu Yang is looking forward to him, waiting for him, and will ask in a low voice: Husband When are you coming back?

If Yu Yang shed tears, Zheng Qi would definitely hear the sound of heartbreak.

He doesn't want to hear, even for a minute or a second, those things that make Yu Yang unhappy, get the hell out!

But he refused to let Yu Yang know about this, feeling that he would lose face, so he would deliberately hide in the water when swimming, and he would not show up for a long time, Yu Yang was so anxious that he called him everywhere, his voice was anxious and flustered, and he emerged from the sea Come on, with the setting sun on your shoulders, the sparkling water in front of you, your smile is wanton and a bit successful.

——Of course it doesn't end well if you scare your wife, you can't avoid pinching and beating.

Well, pinch and pinch, willing to fight, willing to suffer.