"Lu Mingye and Yang Zhu have a big fight", this gossip was aroused in the racecourse, and Cen Xing was too busy preparing for overseas competitions and private lessons, so he didn't bother to pay attention.Later, after listening to Jiang Wangchao talking about the reason for the quarrel between the two, Cen Xing didn't think much about it, and said casually: "It turned out that it was a dog eating a dog, and it's a good thing if it doesn't affect others. By the way, thank you for accompanying me to the competition, it was a great help."

When Lu Mingshen asked him if he wanted to take the class of coach Muller, Cen Xing had an idea, to compete abroad while attending the class.Only in continuous competition can the tacit understanding with the two horses be honed the fastest.However, it is not easy to take two horses to a foreign tour. The venue, veterinarian, accommodation...all need to be planned in advance.

Fortunately, he was making a plan, and Jiang Wangchao recommended himself as an accompanying veterinarian, and had done many internships abroad before, so he could help him contact the venue.

"Don't say that." Jiang Wangchao handed him the list of racecourses he had compiled, and joked: "I'm not free. Didn't you say that there is a share of the bonus? And I wanted to change the environment for a long time."

Cen Xing didn't know that Lu Mingshen and Jiang Wangchao met alone two days ago.

Lu Mingshen is not as gentle as Cen Xing. If Jiang Wangchao is still easily swayed by Yang Zhu, staying is a hidden danger, so he cut to the chase and asked: "First, only you and I know about today's conversation. Second, tell me, what do you choose now?" Where are you standing?"

Jiang Wangchao's face turned pale, just in the morning, Yang Zhu came to him, just like when he broke up countless times in the past two years, kneeling on the ground and crying heartbreakingly, regretting the beginning.In the afternoon, Mingshen Lu suddenly interviewed him and asked him to make a decision. It is possible that everything in the racecourse was under the supervision of that person, which was different from what the rumors said.

"What do you need me to do?" He had heard a little about the power struggle in the Lu family. Lu Mingshen is currently at a disadvantage, but Cen Xing is the only person who is willing to give him a chance to start his career again during this time. He can't Grace will be revenged.

"Give this to Yang Zhu." Lu Mingshen was not surprised by his answer, and pushed him a USB flash drive, saying that it was unfounded. This was a test for Jiang Wangchao.

On the day of departure to abroad, Cen Xing waited at the door with his luggage, but the black Maserati that Lu Mingshen often sat in came.

It was already past that person's working time, Cen Xing saw the car door open, and asked in surprise, "Are you going to see me off?"

Lu Mingshen glanced at him lightly: "It's just on the way."

The back seat of the car was so quiet that there was only the sound of each other's breathing, Cen Xing lowered his eyes, remembering the episode when he and Lu Mingshen came back from the Lu family mansion last time, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

"I saw the airport, is there anything you want to tell me?" Cen Xing couldn't help breaking the silence: "For example, safe journey or something."

So Lu Mingshen said like a repeater: "Bon trip."

Cen Xing: ...

The car stopped in front of the airport, and in the next second, Lu Mingshen, who had always been calm and rational, went blank: Cen Xing suddenly stepped forward and hugged him with both hands.

"What are you doing?!"

Lu Mingshen was wondering along the way, why he went back to the villa from the company and pretended to drop by to pick up Cen Xing to the airport.It was he who suggested that Cen Xing go abroad to attend classes, and at the same time he very much supported Cen Xing's idea of ​​finding more opportunities to participate in the competition, because he would make some moves in the group in the future, and he would not be distracted if Cen Xing was not around.

"Farewell hug." Cen Xing raised his head, just as Lu Mingshen looked down at him, the tips of their noses brushed against each other unexpectedly, time seemed to stand still suddenly.

Lu Mingshen's gaze went straight into Cen Xing's clear black eyes, like a river of stars flowing, reflecting his appearance inside.He could count Cen Xing's slender and thick eyelashes, and his breath was filled with the fresh mint fragrance of that person, just like mint liquor, refreshing and mellow, with endless stamina.

Before he realized it rationally, his breathing gradually became heavier, and he suddenly tightened his hands, as if he wanted to rub Cen Xing into his arms.

"It's almost time." Cen Xing held Lu Mingshen's arm tightly with his hands, his animal instincts aroused a sense of crisis, he could feel the warmth of the man's generous palm through the shirt.

Jumping out of the car as if fleeing, Cen Xing grabbed his luggage and ran wildly at the airport until he was suddenly pulled back.

Seeing Cen Xing lower his head and rushing forward from a distance, Jiang Wangchao chased him for a while before catching up, and said out of breath, "Where are you going? The check-in counter is over there."

Only then did Cen Xing come back to his senses: "Yes."

Noticing that his appearance was different from usual, Jiang Wangchao asked suspiciously, "Why is your face so red? Are you sick?"

Cen Xing shook his head: "No."

It was the first time he saw Lu Mingshen showing that kind of look, domineering and aggressive, like a ferocious beast, wanting to swallow him in one gulp.

He must be angry why he didn't speak well, and he could only warn with his eyes if he couldn't scold, Cen Xing convinced himself.

Outside the airport, after Cen Xing got off the car, the driver didn't hear Lu Mingshen speak for a long time, and asked tentatively, "Boss, do you want to go?"

Looking back at the airport, I don't know if it's Lu Mingshen's illusion, the touch of that person's body is vaguely left in his hands, soft and warm, thinking...

Waking up in an instant, he said expressionlessly, "Let's go."

After arriving abroad, Cen Xing didn't think about the little accident in front of the airport. He will start his first race the next day, so he has to drive off as soon as he gets off the plane, and send two horses to the racecourse near the racecourse.

However, halfway through, they were notified that the road ahead had collapsed and they had to make a detour.

"If we go to the other side, we have to find another accommodation." Jiang Wangchao frowned and checked the map. Since the horses were transported by large trucks, conditions were limited, and there were not many places that could accommodate them. Could it be that: "All the hotels near here are fully booked. gone."

"What about the homestay?" Cen Xing doesn't have high requirements for accommodation, even if there is a parking lot that provides supplies, they can sleep in the car.

"It's relatively remote here. There are only a few families and no homestay." Jiang Wangchao sighed: "How about we take turns to drive and try to arrive at the competition venue early before resting."

"The road is bumpy, and the horse's body may not be able to bear it tomorrow." Cen Xing said worriedly: "Besides, you may encounter refugees at night, which is not safe."

After deliberating for a moment, he said decisively: "Let's ask if there is anyone willing to let us park in the garage."

Jiang Wangchao was taken aback. It would be best if he could find it, but not many people are willing to let two strangers stay at their house.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Cen Xingxiang guessed his thoughts and suggested: "Go to the hiking website and check if there are any families nearby who have provided accommodation for tourists. These people may be more hospitable. "

Unfortunately, they were unlucky and couldn't find anything on the Internet. In the end, Cen Xing decided to use the most primitive way, knocking on each door to ask.

When the first three households heard their request, they directly refused, and one even threatened to call the police if they refused to leave.Cen Xing was not discouraged. When he arrived at the sixth household, he saw the pony in the family's backyard, and felt a slight turning point.

"Let me see your participation certificate and horses." After listening to Cen Xing's request, the hostess of this household called to confirm that they were really contestants, and replied friendly: "I don't need your money, if you don't mind , having dinner with our daughter, who loves equestrianism."

"Thank you." Cen Xing and Jiang Wangchao thanked the hostess a thousand times and insisted on helping to prepare dinner.

When Cen Xing settled down, it was already 9:20 p.m. abroad. He picked up the charged cell phone and found more than ten new messages and more than [-] missed calls.

"I'm sorry, I encountered something on the road." Cen Xing guessed that Lu Mingshen should have fallen asleep, and replied with a message, explaining today's accident.

Unexpectedly, Lu Mingshen replied within 5 minutes: Send the accommodation address here, just in case.

Cen Xing smiled: I know, we will pay attention to safety, don't stay up late.

After posting this passage, he sent Lu Mingshen a photo of a dinner table full of delicacies as a prank.

Lu Mingshen:? ? ?

Cen Xing: I did those sets on the right, aren't they amazing?

The dishes on the picture are full of beautiful things in eyes, which are a fusion of Chinese and Western. Although some of them are daily side dishes, they have a kind of homely warmth.

Lu Mingshen: Yes.

Cen Xing didn't expect him to praise himself, so happy he hugged the pillow and rolled around, jokingly asked: Do you want to eat?

Lu Mingshen: I think so.

Cen Xing: Which one do you want to eat?

Lu Mingshen's eyes fell on the edge of the photo.

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Lu Mingshen: What do you think I want to eat?

Cen Xing (alert): Don't come here.

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