love is eternal

"Fang Yan, it's Ulysses, the legendary chariot god Ulysses!" The little lion danced happily, shouting at high decibels all the time, extremely excited: "My God, I can't believe my eyes , Is it really him? Tell me, I’m not dreaming! Do you know that he is a legend in Dakar, the driver with the most championship trophies in history, and the god in every motorcyclist’s heart! "

Fang Yan looked at him with a smile, a little smug in his heart, it seemed that he was right, Claude really admired this man.

He patted his back to signal the little guy not to be so excited.But a certain blond idiot couldn't control his emotions at all, jumping around like a puppy in the snow, talking non-stop, blah blah blah, he was happier than winning 500 million.

"Son, before I break your neck, shut up." The man casually flipped through a page of the newspaper without even lifting his eyelids.

"God, I'm going crazy, it's such an honor that Ulysses wants to break my neck!" The little poodle ran to the man's side, his eyes sparkling.

"Sir, please forgive his unreasonableness, he just admires you too much. You know, Ulysses is not just a name, it has important meaning for us, it is a sign of the times. It is an exaggeration to say that you played the role of a lighthouse in his life, a beacon to guide the lost." As a social person, Fang Yan is different from Claude, who is not familiar with the world, not only is he polite, but also speaks perfect Social rhetoric, but also moderate flattery.

But a man is not a proud and conceited character, the precipitation of the years has made him calm.

His gaze still stayed on the newspaper, and he said without hesitation: "Dean has already told me the specific situation, I don't want to waste time, and I will start training from today."

"Training?" The little lion turned his head and stared at Fang Yan puzzled.

"I said that I want to build a team so that you can go to the races. But to form a team requires all kinds of talents. It is impossible for two people to complete such a large project, so I invited Mr. Ulysses to be Our coach and technical consultant, train me in the shortest time so that I can accompany you to participate in the most difficult rally in the world.” After thinking about it, Fang Yan still couldn’t let the little lion go to the motorcycle race alone, especially after he was injured In the future, I only feel that motorcycles are too dangerous.In contrast, the car group where two people can race together is more suitable for them, and it seems relatively safe, at least there is someone who can take care of each other.

Avoiding unskilled driving, he can accompany his lover to fight in the desert as a navigator, gallop in the next door where the edge cannot be seen, shed blood, and strengthen faith!

"How can you participate in the competition if you can't even ride a motorcycle steadily? You have money and no money to spend. Do you want to burn it?" Claude mercilessly poured cold water on his lover's blood: "And I don't think Building a team is such a simple thing, you don’t just have players and coaches to roll in the desert. Have you thought about where to find sponsors, tuning technicians and logistics? Don’t tell me you plan to pay for it yourself, just to let I'm having fun, honey, it's not a game."

"Of course I know." Fang Yan has never thought about these things: "So we can participate in the car competition. I can do the navigator well. Don't you believe in my ability?"

He persuaded him softly, telling him about his plan, hoping to infect the little lion.

But Claude didn't respond, and seemed to have no interest in the unreliable team plan. Fang Yan could only sigh, and said rather disappointedly: "I thought you would be very happy, I just want to give you a surprise."

"It's not too frightening." He turned his head away, and he couldn't even arouse interest around his idol.

The atmosphere was tense for a while, and neither of them spoke. In the end, Ulysses spoke first: "Children, if you haven't agreed, please go out and turn right, and come back after thinking carefully."

"Sir, please train me to be a qualified navigator." At this point, he could no longer turn back.

Although it seems good to live a nine-to-five office life, he knows how much Claude loves the game and how much he wants to take home the championship trophy, but he has not been able to achieve his wish.The regrets, annoyances, and melancholy of the previous life, Fang Yan saw all kinds of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and he was heartbroken that his talents were not met, and it was a pity that he did not have the opportunity to display his ambitions.Therefore, in this life, he must help him stand on the podium and win the championship trophy.

"Dean and I are old friends, and I was entrusted by him to help, but it doesn't mean that I will take care of you two idiots. If you don't even have the most basic tacit understanding, I advise you to go home early, so as not to delay my leisurely retirement life .” Ulysses put down the newspaper and looked at the two juniors for the first time.

He was a heavyset European, about forty years old, with beautiful blue eyes.He was handsome, with brown hair, a well-groomed beard, and a dramatic dragon tattoo on his neck, which made him quite attractive.Moreover, men are in their prime at this stage, the golden age when both their mental and physical abilities have reached their peak, and they are more attractive.But for a rally driver, it is time to retire, so he disappeared three years ago and gave up the throne to Andre.

He raised his head, looked Fang Yan up and down, and said in correct Chinese, "You are not quite like Yuan Mian, but more like your gentle mother."

"Sir, your Chinese is really good, which is surprising." Fang Yan narrowed his eyes with a half-smile, and involuntarily tightened his muscles, entering the state of preparation for battle.With just one sentence, he understood that this man was by no means an ordinary racing driver.He, who has always been cautious, let down his vigilance because he fell in love, and he didn't do a detailed investigation, which was simply negligence.If there is no accident, there should be a secret hidden in this man, whether it is an enemy or a friend, I don't know yet.

"Relax, I'm not your father's lackey." The man stood up, a full head taller than Fang Yan, and he took off his gloves to reveal the tattoo on the back of his hand: "I think you've seen it."

He had seen the familiar pattern several times.

Fang Yan just nodded, but did not dispel his doubts: "You work for the government."

"No, I'm doing things for you now. You pay for it, and I'll do my best to take care of everything for you so that you can participate in the Dakar Rally." The man's voice was loud and full of energy.He walked into another room and seemed to be looking for something in the utility room, making a constant ping-pong-pong sound, mixed with complaints that he couldn't find something.

"Hey, I can't understand a word of what you are talking about." Claude, who recovered from the shock, murmured in a low voice: "You said you would stop lying to me, don't try to play tricks, or you will ruin your life." Butt."

"Please, am I just a liar in your heart?" Fang Yan wanted to laugh when he saw that he was deliberately threatening people with dignity, but he couldn't.I thought Ulysses was just an ordinary driver, but I didn't expect to have such a background. Maybe Dean should not have asked Dean to match them up.Now things got tricky, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

It is said that people in love have very low IQ, and Fang Yan is like this now, lost his vigilance and has no ability to think.As long as the little lion smiled at him, he lost his soul.

"Let's go as soon as we get the autograph." Claude didn't dare to think about the team. Asking Fang Yan to pay him so much money, it would take him ten lifetimes to pay it back.For him, owning a team of his own is simply a fantasy. Instead of having such a flashy dream, it is better to find a stable job as soon as possible: "Have you brought your camera, I really hope that I can take a photo with him."

"Hold back without giving it a try, it's not like the usual you." But this one is determined to go forward without looking back!

After a while, Ulysses came back with a bag and two blackboards: "Before my patience runs out, let's take a quick quiz to see if you know each other well enough to be A partner with perfect understanding. Well, children, don't be dazed, hold the blackboard and listen to my topic."

"In order to prevent collusion, Claude wrote in English, and Fang Yan wrote in Chinese." The man smiled with interest, and asked the first question: "Write down your own and the other's favorite fruit."

"Strawberry; strawberry." Fang Yan didn't pick his mouth, he would eat whatever Claude likes to eat.

"Strawberry; I don't know." This question is not difficult, but the time they have lived together is too short, no matter how careful the little lion is, it is impossible for him to know every detail of Fang Yan.

"Big boy, it's a pity that you didn't score the first question." The corner of the man's mouth raised, and he continued to ask questions: "The next question is also very simple, but it requires more and more careful observation. Please write the questions about yourself and the other party. One of the best things."

"Riding a motorcycle; killing people." The man knew Yuan Mian, saying that he knew his identity, and there was no need to hide it. Anyway, Claude couldn't answer this question correctly even if he died.After Fang Yan wrote this word, Ulysses couldn't help clapping his hands and said in Chinese: "My child, I admire your courage. Maybe you are not afraid of the messenger of justice, because no one can catch you."

"Please, can you stop speaking Chinese all the time." The little lion protested, holding up his own sign, which read: "Do housework; make money."

"What a ridiculous answer." The man laughed loudly: "You guys are so interesting. Well, this is the end of the question and answer question, and you all hold out your hands."

"That's the end? I thought I would do hundreds of questions like the Mensa club's assessment of members. Are you talking too much?" The little lion couldn't understand the current situation at all, and couldn't get in the way, but still A lot of doubts were raised.But the idol didn't intend to explain any reason, so he could only stretch out his hands obediently.Fang Yan glanced at him, and stretched out his right hand cooperatively.Before the two could react, Ulysses took out a pair of metal handcuffs from his pocket, framed Fang Yan and Claude together: "I don't like partners who don't have a tacit understanding. You should first learn to unite the two as one and advance and retreat together.”

"!!!" The two were stunned.

"This is also a kind of fun, enjoy it." The man shook the key in his hand, and there was something in his words.