what are you"?

Does this person know the original owner?

Shen Qiuyu has a small head with big question marks.

He looked blankly at this young cool guy on a motorcycle, not knowing who he was.

Without the memory of the original owner, his knowledge of others comes from the memo of the original owner, and he has no idea who is who for those who are not recorded.

So now he has "Brother who are you" written all over his face.

Brother Ku held the helmet with one hand, his cold eyes darted back and forth on him, his eyes were cold and quiet, making it difficult to see through his emotions.

He frowned, and the look in Shen Qiuyu's eyes was obviously not very friendly.

"Don't remember me?"

Shen Qiuyu howled in his heart: Not only do I not remember you, there are so many people who don't!

The young man put down his helmet with a "da" and crossed the car seat with his long legs, walking towards Shen Qiuyu. His hands were staggered and his knuckles made a clicking sound, full of danger.

Shen Qiuyu took half a step back vigilantly, "You, what do you want to do?"

The young man stood still and put one hand into his trouser pocket, "You don't know what I want to do?"

Shen Qiuyu stared at him, I'm not Doraemon, so I don't know what you want to do.

Who the hell is this guy?The original owner and creditor, the enemy, or the enemy?

Countless guesses flashed through his mind, until he saw the gray and white footprints on the opponent's black shoe by the moonlight, and a cluster of flames suddenly lit up in his mind.

In the afternoon when we were being chased by loan sharks, the passer-by who hit me seemed to be wearing these shoes. He stepped on them and had a little impression.

Is this person here to seek compensation?He only has 50 yuan left, should I give it to him?

But 50 yuan is not money at all to him.

That's life!

Shen · one poor and two white · Qiu Yu couldn't help but fall into an unprecedented economic crisis.

To give or not to give.

The young man asked calmly, "Remember?"

Shen Qiuyu shook her head like a rattle, and subconsciously denied Sanlian, "I don't have it, so don't talk nonsense."

youth:"……"

Shen Qiuyu hesitated for a second, shrinking back while talking, and don't make it too obvious that she wants to run.

"stop."

The young man called out to him in a cold voice.

Shen Qiuyu is only obedient, he ran away as soon as the other party yelled, the original owner has already provoked usury to collect debts, he has no money to give him, so he can only lose money next time.

youth:"?"

Shen Qiuyu ran wildly all the way, but he was not familiar with the road conditions, he ran wildly in the dark, and hit the bus plate without paying attention, causing his head to hurt.

He covered his forehead and staggered back, slumped to the ground, his eyes dazed for two seconds.

The young man who witnessed the whole process: "..."

Shen Qiuyu rubbed her forehead, her eye circles were red with pain, and a pair of straight and slender legs suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, the proportions were so enviable.

He took advantage of the opportunity to raise his head, and met that unusually handsome cold white face. The hazy moonlight faintly outlined the other's handsome facial features, which also added a bit of coldness to his eyebrows and eyes.

Shen Qiuyu's neck was sore when he looked up. This person is really tall. He grew up on what he ate, almost 1.9 meters.

The young man folded his arms around his chest, and slightly raised his thin lips, "Are you learning acrobatics from monkeys?"

Shen Qiuyu: "..."

I suspect you're scolding me, and have proof.

Shen Qiuyu got up quickly, slapped the dead leaves and dirt off his trouser legs, and talked nonsense in a serious manner, trying to win his respect: "I'm exercising."

The young man looked at the big bag on his forehead, then at the dented bus stop sign, and let out a cold snort.

His smile was not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

Shen Qiuyu blushed, feeling offended.

He broke the jar and said, "I can't help but eat your rice?"

When he was speaking, his almond eyes were wide open, his shallow pupils reflected the moonlight, they were as beautiful as two blue gemstones, his cheeks were swollen with anger, and he looked like some kind of animal.

The young man looked at him: "I don't raise squirrels."

Shen Qiuyu: "?"

The young man didn't give him a chance to sort it out, and said, "Come here."

Shen Qiuyu looked at him suspiciously, her feet didn't move, and the pestle sprouted on the spot.

The young man stopped beside the heavy locomotive and turned his head.

"I'll invite you over there?"

Shen Qiuyu was keenly aware of the crisis in the words, walked straight up, and said with an aggrieved face: "Let me tell you, I can fight very well, you'd better not act rashly."

It is impossible to lose money, not even in this life.

Unless you get rich.

The young man glanced at him, thin arms and thin legs, delicate and weak, with big almond eyes hugging the satchel, like a snow squirrel hugging a nut, fluffy and fluffy, without any deterrent force.

He didn't say anything, but there was a word written in his eyes.

"Yeah, I don't believe it"

Shen·Snow Squirrel·Qiu Yu was so angry that he was like a puffer fish. He was thinking about whether to let him experience the fact that "he is not only bald, but also has strong fists", when he heard the other party say two words.

"boarding."

Shen Qiuyu was skeptical, "You... want to date me?"

The young man straddled the motorcycle, picked up the helmet, buckled it smoothly, and turned the key.

"I'm leaving."

He said the walk was real and started the engine on the spot.

"Don't, don't!"

Shen Qiuyu immediately rushed forward and jumped onto the back seat of the scooter, "Brother, I will pay! Is 50 yuan enough? If not, you... think of a way."

youth:"……"

A few seconds later, a cold and pleasant voice came through the helmet.

"Are you short of money to do that kind of thing?"

Shen Qiuyu: "???"

Which kind of thing can you explain clearly, this involves my blind spot of knowledge!

Shen Qiuyu was stunned by the wind.

The young man didn't speak anymore, he stepped on the accelerator heavily, and the locomotive scraped the guardrail and turned at an astonishing speed, comparable to a racing stunt.

Shen Qiuyu: "!!!"

Three and 10 minutes away, and arrived at the racing training ground on the top of the mountain before seven o'clock.

The locomotive made a mark on the asphalt road and stopped firmly at the gate of the training ground.

Shen Qiuyu let go of the hand that was gripping the hem of the youth's clothes, and let out a long breath.

Thank goodness he's still alive.

He looked down and saw that the corners of the young man's clothes were pinched and crumpled, and smoothed them out guiltily.

The young man took off his helmet for a moment, and glanced at the hand covered in black cloth from the corner of his eye. It was white and slender, as warm as a piece of glutinous rice cake, blown by the overnight wind, and his fingertips were slightly red.

There is no doubt that these are a pair of very good-looking and clean hands.

but.

The back of this hand is full of scrapes and scratches, it looks miserable.

He retracted his gaze and slowly put the helmet on the front of the car.

Shen Qiuyu got off the scooter, took out his satchel, took out the last money, and handed it over.

"If I step on your shoes and dirty them, I will pay you back."

The young man looked at him, "50 yuan?"

Shen Qiuyu choked, his face full of pain: "50 yuan is also a huge sum of money."

The seven characters vividly portray poverty.

youth:"……"

An indescribable strangeness appeared on the handsome young man's face, "You crawled on my elder brother's bed that night, it was really for money."

Climb on my brother's bed...

My brother's bed...

the bed...

A bang of thunder struck Shen Qiuyu's head, making his scalp numb and his mind blank.

Who climbed whose bed? ? ?

The original owner actually did such a thing? ! !

The young man saw his jaw dropped in shock, and said in a gentle tone, "But unfortunately, he booked the suite for me that night. The person you met was me."

"I was the one who threw you out of the room, remember?"

There was too much information, and Shen Qiuyu was dumbfounded.

The original owner actually climbed someone's bed for some reason, and even climbed wrongly, and was caught by the client's brother...

This special meow is simply the scene of social death.

Shen Qiuyu just wanted to disappear in place.

After a long time, he suddenly heard the young man say "Go on", and a black shadow suddenly passed before his eyes.

He quickly caught it, and when his palm touched something cold, he looked down and saw three large characters printed on the glass bottle reflecting the orange light of the street lamp.

【Safflower oil】

Shen Qiuyu: "???"

Before he could look up, the young man started the locomotive and gave him a face of exhaust gas.

Shen Qiuyu: "..."

At this time, the phone buzzed.

Li Beiye sent a countdown wechat message.

Shen Qiuyu had no time to take care of the troubles of the original master, and immediately ran into the racing training field, and successfully found the destination according to the chat information between the original master and Li Beiye.

Li Beiye's VIP lounge.

The Autumn Mist Mountain Racing Training Ground is a place exclusively for the children of rich and powerful families. It is built in a wide location on the top of the mountain and has a variety of tracks. It is very suitable for motorcycles and racing cars, and it also incorporates other entertainment such as miniature golf courses.

The training ground targets either the rich or the expensive, and the investment behind it is also a few expensive people in Beicheng. The VIP membership system is implemented in the training ground, and ordinary people cannot enter. The content of the training ground in the original book has been briefly mentioned. Shen Qiuyu does not know who the specific people are .

The original owner should have visited quite a few times. The staff knew him and greeted him on the way.

Shen Qiuyu stood in front of the lounge, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and soon someone came to open the door.

The young man who opened the door had conspicuously dirty braids, damp clothes, and a nose nail. He looked handsome, but he looked at him very unkindly, with strong hostility.

He supported the door frame with one hand, blocking Shen Qiuyu, and said, "Brother Li is not here."

Shen Qiuyu was slightly shorter than him, and his stature was not as strong as his, so that the other party had a condescending sense of sight.

He stepped back slightly, looked at the other party, and clearly got a message.

This person not only knew the original owner, but also hated him.

It just so happened that one or two sentences were mentioned in the memo. Li Beiye had a follower who liked to run people around, and he especially looked down on the original owner. His name was Ahui.

Shen Qiuyu looked at this person, he might be that Ah Hui.

Ah Hui squinted at him, spread his hands, "Bring it, I'll give it to Brother Li for you."

Shen Qiuyu: "?"

Ah Hui frowned, and said impatiently: "What are you talking about, lunch box."

Shen Qiuyu suddenly understood that what Li Beiye mysteriously told him to bring was food.

Seeing that he was not moving, Ah Hui's tone became even worse, he patted the door frame and urged, "Hurry up."

He really doesn't like this Shen surname, it's just that he has a better face and better cooking skills, but the other places are terrible, and he doesn't know why Brother Li keeps him by his side, isn't it just an embarrassment.

The corner of Shen Qiuyu's mouth twitched, he also wanted to hurry up, he didn't have the key!

Before Ah Hui could speak up, Shen Qiuyu lowered her head in embarrassment, "Don't bother, I want to hand it to him and watch him eat."

He said, blinked his eyes, and gave Ah Hui a "you understand" look.

Ah Hui was about to attack verbally, but he saw Shen Qiuyu looking up at him, his almond eyes were shining like stars, the lines of his neck and shoulders were smooth and flexible, long and fair, as beautiful as a white pear blossom quietly blooming on the branches of early spring.

His heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Damn it, why does the surname Shen wink at me? He won't be interested in me, will he?

He was so startled by this conjecture that his arms trembled on the spot, he quickly put it down, and said sternly: "Don't discharge randomly, I like women."

Shen Qiuyu: "???"

What does it matter to me that you like women?

Ah Hui yelled in a bravado, and pushed Shen Qiuyu away with a blushing face. He didn't expect Shen Qiuyu to be so shameless that he dared to seduce him face to face here.

Shen Qiuyu was pushed half a step back and almost fell down.

He leaned on the wall to stand firm, slightly angry, and was about to turn his head when he caught a glimpse of the person at the end of the corridor.

The man looked very cold and handsome, in a suit and leather shoes, with windy footsteps, walking towards this side at a leisurely pace, his face was quite familiar.

Ah Hui withdrew the motion to help, and said angrily: "Grass, it's because you didn't stand firm, it's none of my business, I... I didn't do it on purpose, brother Li——I rely on it!"

Shen Qiuyu kicked Ah Hui into the room, faced the other party's unbelievable expression, quickly pulled the doorknob, and closed the door of the lounge with a "squeak".

Lu Qian just approached and stamped slightly in front of him.

He straightened his gold-rimmed glasses, his cold and handsome face was like frost, and he glanced at him indifferently.

"You're not doing test papers at home, what are you doing here?"

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