Autumn famous mountain bike god is reborn

"Who is it?" Fujiwara asked lazily, "Why have we talked for so long?"

"Didn't you hear everything?" Fujiwara Takumi asked strangely, and explained, "It's the people from the team. They seem to have made a mistake."

The proprietress of the fish shop kindly cleaned up the fish meat for him, only need to add some condiments, fry it and then steam it, it is a delicious dish.

At least it can make Fujiwara Bunta's squinted eyes reveal a rare expression of satisfaction: "Not bad."

"Ah."

He didn't expect to get any compliment from his father. After Takumi Fujiwara absent-mindedly agreed, he quickly settled his share, put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and reminded: "It's your turn to do the dishes tonight. .”

"understood."

Fumta Fujiwara was in a good mood, and took out the half bottle of shochu left in the refrigerator, and happily ate wine with the fish.

Seeing whether his father would get up to wash the dishes for a while, Fujiwara Takumi didn't bother to urge him.

He just stood up and was about to go back to his room to take a rest before going to Chicheng when the phone rang again.

"Who is it again?"

He muttered like complaining, but walked over honestly, and picked up the phone: "Hello, this is Fujiwara Tofu Shop."

"Hey Takumi! It's me!"

The voice that came from there was actually Takeuchi's voice who hadn't called for several days.

"Hey, it's Ashu." Fujiwara Takumi blinked and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Since you stopped working at the gas station, we seldom walked together after school." The friend was still talking like that: "I want to tell you a few things."

"Oh, good." Takumi wisely chose to follow his words and said, "Go ahead."

"You still remember Misaki, right? Takahashi Misaki, the new high school student who came to work part-time."

"Of course I remember." Takumi asked puzzledly, "What happened to him?"

A small man with a face as immature as a junior high school student, very energetic, serious in his work, and surprisingly good at cooking.

On the day Takumi officially resigned, Takahashi Misaki, who learned of the incident temporarily, said that she felt guilty for not preparing a gift in advance, and actually made a cheesecake in a microwave oven with some ingredients bought temporarily from a nearby small supermarket.

Ingenuity to that extent is not ordinary people at all.

"I got off work early the day before yesterday, and when I was wandering around the gas station, I accidentally saw him getting into a newest Benz!" Takeuchi recalled that scene that day, and was still shocked: "I also saw people driving , is a genuine social elite, and looks super handsome!"

Silver-gray hair and dark purple eyes, wearing suits and leather shoes, he is a super handsome guy in his 20s at most, who is more than enough to be a model.

That kind of temperament is definitely a super successful person in society.

"That's nothing strange." Fujiwara Takumi asked blankly: "Maybe it's just his family who drove here to pick him up from get off work."

"You're right."

Takeuchi thought of the scene between the two of them who were so close that they would hug each other—even though Misaki was fluttering angrily while the other party smiled kindly—it could only be family members.

He was still worried about one point: "I didn't expect Misaki to always say that he was poor, he had several part-time jobs, and he was still worrying about continuing to work in college... It turns out that his family is so rich!"

That's the latest Benz!

"His family is rich, so it has nothing to do with him." Fujiwara Takumi said helplessly, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help emphasizing: "By the way, Ashu, where is your progress in saving money to buy 86? ?”

"Huh? Why did you suddenly ask this, Takumi." In fact, I just persuaded my father to sign the loan guarantor, and I plan to secretly buy that 86 that is as cheap as a dream and give it to everyone at the gas station in a few days A pleasantly surprised Takeuchi said with a guilty conscience: "Haha, it's actually a lot worse."

"If you want to buy a car, don't do it secretly alone." Fujiwara Takumi always felt that his friend was planning something.But he was worried that Ah Shu would not be willing to admit it, so he couldn't expose it directly, so he could only make up a reason and remind him gently: "Recently, there have been many liar car dealers selling 85 as 86. Many people who are greedy for cheap It was LEVIN, and the price was so cheap, so I bought it in a hurry, without even asking whether it was 86 or 85.”

People who will be fooled in this way are usually novices who don't understand the market but are eager to buy a car.

Of course, Takumi Fujiwara will never forget the sad expression on A Shu's hard work persuading his father to get a loan, but in the end he bought the wrong car.

Even if a lot of money is spent on modifying the 85, the 85 of the SOHC engine always has a very low upper limit, which is far less stable than the 86 of the DOHC engine.

It would be great if Ah Shu could avoid such mistakes in the first place.

"Well, is that so?" Hearing his friend's rare solemn tone, Takeuchi still listened to the words.He scratched his head: "Well, if I'm not sure, I'll ask Senior Ikegani or Takumi you... No, I didn't call you to say these things!"

Before Takumi opened his mouth, Takeuchi told him the reason for calling in the first place before he forgot all about it: "I said, Takumi, when did your relationship with Ryosuke Takahashi become so good?" ?”

No wonder he felt very familiar when he saw Misaki Takahashi getting on the Benz and hugging the silver-haired elite man who drove the Benz.

Just because I thought of it, Takahashi Ryosuke who suddenly appeared in the attitude of a super handsome guy from a rich family!

Thinking of Takahashi Ryosuke who knew Takumi later, but when he was talking to them, he was silently leaning against FC and waiting, like Takumi's guardian...

Takeuchi couldn't hold back the dissatisfaction in his heart: "Even if he is the famous Akagi White Comet, the No. 1 star of the horses, he can't monopolize our autumn name like that! He was defeated by you, he must want to One day revenge, you have to be careful Takumi!"

"Mr. Ryosuke is not that kind of person." Takumi, a friend who has always been soft-tempered, retorted quickly and firmly this time: "Ashu, don't misunderstand Mr. Ryosuke."

Before Takeuchi continued to speak, Takumi added very seriously: "Otherwise I will be angry."

"...Okay." Takeuchi swallowed the words aggrievedly: "I just think he's too close to you! Even if it's not for revenge, maybe he wants to invite you to join the RedSuns team? Defeat If his people enter the team, in the eyes of others, RedSuns will not be considered a loser, right?"

After all, Takumi's 86, when he became famous in the first battle, the reputation spread was also Akina's 86, and he did not officially join Ikegani's Akina SpeedStars team.

What if Ryosuke Takahashi, the captain of the RedSuns, in order to maintain the undefeated record of the RedSuns... simply recruit Takumi into the team?

A stupid guy like Takumi will definitely be fooled!

"What are you talking about, Ashu!" Takumi pursed his lips and said unhappily, "That's impossible."

How could a person who is as admirable as Mr. Ryosuke have such narrow-minded thoughts.

Obviously he... has been trying to find ways to get into Mr. Ryosuke's Project D team.

"If one day I really join Mr. Ryosuke's team," after thinking about it, Takumi decided to reveal the matter of Plan D, which will start sooner or later, to his friends who are inexplicably suspicious and hostile to Mr. Ryosuke: "Then It must be the result I hoped for myself. Don't say such things, Shu."

"Oh. I see, Takumi." Takeuchi said lazily, "I'm worried about you too. I'm sorry. You won't be angry, right?"

Takumi said seriously, "I'm not angry."

The atmosphere quickly eased, and after the two chatted casually, Takeuchi, who was distressed by the phone bill, decided to hang up the phone.

"You're really busy tonight." Fujiwara Fumta snorted ambiguously, smoking a cigarette, and lazily suggested: "Don't go upstairs at all, lest you have to come down to answer the phone later."

Takumi retorted subconsciously: "It's impossible for someone to call again tonight. I only met Senior Ikegani in the afternoon."

Bunta Fujiwara said casually: "Isn't it the white FC who sent you back this afternoon?"

As for Mr. Liangjie, he knew that he was going to Chicheng after eight o'clock in the evening, so he probably...wouldn't call.

Rationally, he thinks so, but in his subconscious mind, it seems that the low and pleasant voice can't stop playing back in his ears.

It made his heart seem to beat a little faster.

Well……

Fujiwara Takumi pressed the position of his chest dully, and couldn't help but think in admiration.

I'm afraid, it's the masculine charm that is so strong that even sex will be oppressed.

As expected of Mr. Ryosuke.

He was hesitant to know whether he should follow his father's suggestion or go upstairs to take a break as originally planned, when the phone actually rang again.

"Let me just say it." Fumiya Fujiwara proudly turned a page of the newspaper, crossing his legs comfortably: "There will definitely be more."

Fujiwara Takumi glanced at his father unconvinced: "What, it may not necessarily be me."

That being said, he answered the phone quickly.

Before the voice from the opposite side came, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated when he thought of the most likely person.

It's all because Dad is talking nonsense.

Fujiwara Takumi was confused and shy, blaming his innocent father in his mind, and unconsciously tightened his hand holding the microphone.

When he really spoke, his tone was actually filled with unknowing apprehension and anticipation.

The opening line of the phrase "This is Fujiwara Tofu Shop" that I was used to before also changed unexpectedly: "Hey, this is Fujiwara Takumi."

However, the voice from the other end of the receiver was not the one he was most familiar with, but another person he had a slight impression of.

"Hello, Fujiwara Takumi? I'm Takeshi Nakasato, you should remember."

Zhong Liyi didn't know the hidden disappointment of the person on the other side of the phone. After struggling all afternoon, he still couldn't help making this call.

"Shenwu's incident is definitely his fault. Even if he is taught a lesson, he deserves it. I didn't come to stand up for him." Zhong Liyi first made his position clear, and then said in a serious tone that he made the call The real purpose: "I just want to say that even if...that way is a bit exaggerated, I'm definitely not someone who can't afford to lose."

Fujiwara Takumi looked bewildered.

What is this person trying to say?

"In short," Zhong Liyi gritted his teeth and said loudly after a few words, "Also as your defeated opponent, I lost convincingly. You guys are faster than the norm. There is nothing undeniable." .”

Fujiwara Takumi was stunned for a long time, and finally thought he could interject: "Well, I have never had a formal match with you."

In his eyes, those two rounds can only be regarded as small chases of the nature of learning from each other.

"You don't need to say anything!"

Taking a deep breath, Nakazato took a deep breath, thinking about the eye-catching sticker on the side of Shengo's EG-6 that he saw today, and said slowly: "The one that Shengo will post after losing, about the sticker of your tofu shop, I also... "

As a mountain road driver who loves his car very much, he undoubtedly made a great determination, so he took the initiative to say the final decision: "I am willing to post it."