Dressed as a villain's brother

Misty clouds formed flocs one after another, and the scorched yellow leaves passed by the car window, leaving only afterimages at a fast speed.

He Jin glanced at the roadside sign and recognized that this was the road to Xishan.

He raised his wrist to support his chin, and continued to look out of the window, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a red strangle mark on the cold white wrist bone.

He Jin thought about it for a second, then hurriedly stopped.

Although he got his wish in the morning, he also paid a price.

The roll of leather tape became crumpled, and he threw it into the trash can together when he went out.

He Jin rubbed his wrists and asked the driver's seat, "When will you arrive?"

"It's just ahead, and there are still two kilometers to go." Fu Rongjie noticed his movements, and the corners of his eyes raised slightly.

"How long will you train today?" He Jin asked.

"I just ran a few laps outdoors today... I just brought video equipment, and I will take pictures for you when the time comes." Fu Rongjie spoke with joy in his eyes.

He Jin muttered in a low voice, "The energy is so good", and then lazily raised his eyes, looking at the distant West Mountain, which was gradually revealing the tall mountains in the blue mist.

They parked the car, and as soon as they arrived at their destination, someone from the club with huge signs and billboards greeted them.

"I changed my clothes and prepared to run."

The visitor was not tall, broad and strong, wearing a black and red riding uniform, and bumped his elbow into Fu Rongjie's shoulder and arm.

"You run yours first." Fu Rongjie took a step back, signaling him to go first.

Zhang Yuan looks about 30 years old, with deep smile lines, he looks kind and cheerful, "You are already here, so why not wait for you to come together."

Looking at He Jin at the side again, he hesitated for a moment, "This is yours..."

Before they got close, Fu Rongjie and He Jin briefly introduced Zhang Yuan, a riding friend with whom he had a good relationship.

Now He Jin moved his lips, then stopped, turned to look at Fu Rongjie, waiting for him to introduce himself.

"Yes, it's mine." Fu Rongjie said firmly with a smile on his face.

He Jin: "?"

He suspects that the overly sticky little interaction in the morning has made the junior lose his mind, so that he is still in a state of indecency.

He had to introduce himself.

Zhang Yuan was also stunned for a moment, looked left and right, and realized, "Damn! Smelly couple!"

"Let's just say it's a boyfriend. I've heard you mention it several times during this time." Zhang Yuan led them into the club, "You must show it to me."

He Jin followed and walked in, then looked down to the side, his crooked knuckles were hooked and held in the palm of his hand.

"To be honest, I just looked at it from a distance and thought Cheng Ci'an you brought, but I thought that Xiao Cheng is not so tall." Zhang Yuan thought of something to say, and he felt funny when he said it, and laughed a few times .

Fu Rongjie heard something was wrong, and explained to the people around him in a low voice, "Cheng Ci'an said before that he was interested and wanted to get in touch, so I brought him two or three times."

He added: "Three times in total. The two times were when I was a junior, and the last time was at the beginning of the month."

He Jin shook his hand back, and rolled her eyes, "There's no need to explain so much."

"By the way." Zhang Yuan looked back at Fu Rongjie, "Why didn't you come suddenly last night? It's all agreed."

When He Jin heard this, she turned her head in a daze.

The junior clearly said that he did not arrange training last night.

Fu Rongjie looked calm, still holding hands, "I want to accompany my boyfriend."

Zhang Yun paused, and two seconds later, he accelerated and walked forward.

"I don't need to ask you!"

He Jin squeezed Fu Rongjie's jaw, expressing his dissatisfaction with the inexplicable blame.

When he heard his junior laughing, he seemed quite pleased with himself.

Along the corridor, He Jin saw well-built people in all kinds of riding clothes, both young and old. He also saw mountain bikes piled up on the stand, and the guy in the turban beside him was holding a small pump to the tires. Cheer up.

When they walked to the special equipment training room, Fu Rongjie stopped and briefly talked to him about which comprehensive equipment to train upper body or lower body strength, the riding platform is rarely used at ordinary times, and which special strength needs to be practiced on the slope.

Zhang Yuan urged him, "Hurry up and warm up first, then change clothes and let's go out for a couple of laps. I'll explain to your boyfriend."

Fu Rongjie and He Jin looked at each other and were pushed away before leaving.

He Jin followed Zhang Yuan and roughly figured out a lot of things in a short while.

For example, the competition they have signed up for is called the Asian DH Mountain Bike Invitational Tournament, which will be held in Imperial City this year.

He Jin has done homework on mountain bikes before, so he is no stranger to it.

Most of these competitions are boulder roads, forest roads, turning walls, drops, and various throwing surfaces designed to be compact and exciting.

DH mountain bikes are made for long and dangerous downhills.

At the same time, it also requires the rider to have outstanding car control ability and excellent endurance explosive power to be able to cope with continuous high-intensity output.

But when He Jin collected information, he also saw its danger.

Due to the large ups and downs of the terrain, if the rider faces a sudden and instantaneous impact for a long time, the negative impact on the body cannot be ignored.

He Jin couldn't help asking, "Will you get hurt often?"

Zhang Yuan was about to take him to see his beloved car, when he heard the words, he turned around, "It's so easy to get hurt, I've fallen before, but I won't be afraid if I have experience in falling."

He also said, "Novices and desperate people are easy to get hurt, but that's because they are reckless, we are professionals."

Zhang Yuanlao brought his own mountain bike, and while checking the parts, he continued to talk to He Jin: "Why does this thing cost money? A frame costs tens of thousands, and a full set of top equipment costs 10,000+. This rear shock absorber, You have to experience the shifting components to know how powerful it is. The handling, braking ability and reaction speed are not at the same level as ordinary bicycles. They can run on any terrain. If they can’t run, it’s a bad car. There's nothing wrong with falling."

After Zhang Yuan inspected the bike, it happened that Fu Rongjie had also put on the protective gear, and after a simple warm-up, he joined several other riders.

The black cycling jersey wraps the limbs with smooth texture, and the dark blue twill surrounds the neck and waistline.

He Jin took a few more glances, but couldn't move his eyes away, and he didn't hold back when his admiring expression met Fu Rongjie's gaze.

"It's all here, let's go." Zhang Yuan urged them to check the parts, "Go to the mountain road where we trained last time."

People gathered on both sides of the mountain road.

It was only when he got there that He Jin had a deeper feeling for the track seen in the previous video.

It was a downhill that had to be considered dangerous and painful even to walk. There was even a section with no road and a straight drop of several meters.

In Zhang Yuan's words, it is for "flying".

Tangled tree roots and piled up gravel can be seen everywhere, not to mention all kinds of high and dangerous throwing surfaces laid by hand.

Zhang Yuan was older, and several riders liked to listen to his organization. Zhang Yuan asked them to do downhill, detours, and obstacle road adaptation training on the side slope first, and practice the brake resistance of the fixed car and so on.

Seeing Fu Rongjie put on the all-black curvaceous helmet and put down the goggles, He Jin looked at Zhang Yuan's head.

Zhang Yuanshun explained to him, "I like to wear half helmets for daily practice, and he likes to wear full helmets. Although full helmets are more protective, they are boring in summer."

He Jin looked at Fu Rongjie and nodded in satisfaction.

That's fine, be safe.

Seeing a few people going down the slope, Zhang Yuan looked at Fu Rongjie's back, and couldn't help but continue to say: "Look, this is the most correct riding posture. The angle between the pelvis and the vertical plane in the bottom position is about twenty. Ah Hao next to him is a novice, look at his posture, he will cry tired after riding for a long time, which is not good for the spine."

It is a very pleasant experience to listen to other people's continuous praise of their boyfriend, but He Jin did not expect that this is just the beginning.

"Actually, among us, I think Xiao Fu is the one who has the hope of winning the prize." Zhang Yuan said as he helped a wooden stick tied with a blue track rope by the side of the mountain road.

"How did you know that?" He Jin glanced at a few figures flying by not far away, and humbly asked for advice.

He looked very superficially, and could only see that Fu Rongjie rode very steadily, fast, and his movements were neat and clean. His figure was like a fully drawn bow, and his knotted muscles interpreted his explosive power.

Zhang Yuan became excited as soon as he heard it, and turned around and chattered endlessly, "Didn't he stay in France? France is the birthplace of mountain racing. He started playing endurance races...but downhill races It’s not that different from an enduro race.”

Zhang Yuan went on to say, "I played earlier than him, but I'm not as good as him, and I don't have as many prizes as him. After a few years, my physical fitness will decline, so I will stop playing. Now I don't want to regret it."

As he spoke, he suddenly glanced at He Jin, turned his head and smiled, "I thought he was so devoted to his career, at least he was at my age before he could figure out how to find a partner."

"?" He Jin looked at him suspiciously, "Why do you say that?"

The junior must be pursued by many people. Even without him, he would still meet someone else who suits him.

Zhang Yuan compared two fingers, "Among the group of newcomers who came here a while ago, there were two who chased him, but he drove them away with a cold face. I don't know why he refused. Anyway, the membership cards of both of them have been refunded." not coming."

He Jin: "..."

"But now that I see you, I understand." Zhang Yuan patted him, and then muttered softly, "I usually thought he didn't like to get too close to people by nature, but it turned out that he was wrong."

He Jin didn't know how to answer this, but no matter how he answered it, it seemed to be boasting.

Good thing...

"Ah, they're back."

Seeing people riding back, Zhang Yuan put on his cycling glasses and told Fu Rongjie to run that steep mountain road together.

"Yeah." Fu Rongjie took off his helmet, "Wait for me to wear a video device, and I'll follow you."

He Jin took the helmet for him, and took a good look at it in his hand.

"Okay?" Fu Rongjie asked while placing the half-palm-sized video camera on the fixed shoulder strap on his chest.

"It's super cool bro." He Jin smiled, helped him put his helmet back on, and looked at him through the goggles.

Fu Rongjie sweated a little, dripped down his cheeks and down his neck, and his breathing was also slightly short of breath.

He Jin suddenly wanted to kiss him, but the occasion was wrong, so he could only touch his hand, "Be careful."

Fu Rongjie responded, his eyes brightened slightly.

Zhang Yuan on the side got ready and shouted at them, "You bring Xiaohe in, and you two will ride together in the future."

Don't get bored here.

"I don't have any plans for now." Fu Rongjie lowered his head and twisted the handlebar.

He Jin also responded, "I prefer to walk rather than ride on mountain roads."

When traveling, he usually chooses mountains.

Mountain climbing is a sport that not only exercises the body but also has a sense of accomplishment for outdoor enthusiasts.

Fu Rongjie smiled, and said softly to him: "You wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

After finishing speaking, he galloped down the rough mountain road.

The passing wind startled the birds on the branches, the fallen leaves swirled, and the sound of tires rolling and bumping reverberated dully in the forest.

The colleagues waiting on both sides waved their arms high with a few oh hoo.

He Jin's heartbeat accelerated for more than ten seconds, and his palms were also hot because of the atmosphere.

……

As Fu Rongjie said, He Jin soon saw him again and got the video.

When He Jin opened the video, he didn't expect it to be explained.

It's a pity that he couldn't see the shadow of Fu Rongjie from this angle, he could only see Zhang Yuan galloping ahead and the thrilling mountain road.

"Here, three lifts...followed by two S-curves..."

The sound of the wind whistled past one after another, perhaps because the camera was fixed on the chest, the gasping sound of adjusting breathing and the low and sandy voice approaching from above made people feel as if he was talking behind him.

He Jin blushed slightly and continued to watch.

Just at that time, Zhang Yuan also came over after replenishing his water. Seeing that He Jin had just watched half of the video, he frowned and said, "You haven't seen the back, you're so pissed off. Many newbies are troublesome. Just now a new boy joined us. The one running in front suddenly stopped in the middle of the track, I almost missed him, I was scared to death."

"Xiao Fu was turning a corner at that time, and he chased after me. As soon as he braked, he bumped into the tree that turned the corner. Fortunately, he just rubbed some skin off his arm." Zhang Yuan pointed to Fu Rongjie who was drinking water not far away.

He Jin looked in the direction he pointed, because of the angle, he didn't see the so-called injury, and he didn't notice it when he took the camera just now.

He suddenly realized his negligence.

He should have checked first.

He Jin put away the camera and walked quickly.

Seeing him coming, Fu Rongjie screwed on the bottle cap and stood up from the solid mountain wall against which he was leaning, "What's wrong?"

"Where's the injury?" He Jin asked, frowning.

Fu Rongjie was stunned for a moment, then turned over his reddened arm and handed it to him, "It's nothing."

Ask again: "Distressed?"

He Jin held his wrist, stared at it, and said nothing.

If it was He Yu who broke his skin, he would have to teach him a lesson not to be so reckless next time, and then spray some Yunnan Baiyao.

But Fu Rongjie was injured, he was neither willing to teach him a lesson, nor did he bring Yunnan Baiyao.

"Aren't you in pain?" he asked.

Fu Rongjie shook his head lightly, "It's just rubbed off."

"That's fine." He Jin let go of his hand.

Students should have a sense of proportion.

It's useless for him to feel distressed.

"I'll go back after two more trips." Fu Rongjie looked at him and said.

"Yes." He Jin replied lightly.

In order to make it easier to go down the mountain together, He Jin deliberately went to the end of the track with the others.

It took only a few minutes to ride this section of the road, but it took a lot of time to hike down the mountain.

He Jin waited under the huge parasol at the finish line, witnessing the moment when the riders reached the finish line together with the bystanders.

He didn't wait long, and when he saw Fu Rongjie appearing at the end of his vision, that section of the road happened to have a huge gap.

He heard someone on the side say that a rider fell there just now.

The contact area with the ground is no more than two points, making this kind of movement very possible.

The people and cars gliding past in mid-air cast thick black shadows under the scorching sun, like some kind of giant without wings passing by rapidly, crowned by trees and decorated with white clouds.

When it landed, it stirred up dust on the ground.

In an instant, cheers rang in my ears to welcome the warriors.

The nimble black shadow drove forward, almost in the blink of an eye.

He Jin watched as Fu Rongjie took off his helmet, held it in his arms, and walked towards him.

Zhang Yuan, who arrived a few seconds behind, got out of the car, and said with a smile to the people at the finish line: "It's okay, it took a very short time this time."

Taking advantage of the people on both sides being attracted to ask about time's kung fu, He Jin quickly kissed Fu Rongjie on the lips, "It's amazing just now."

Such a steep road is to the extent that people who are afraid of heights will be scared when they stand on it.

He Jin's heart tightened for a moment just now, and he was not relieved until he landed safely.

Fu Rongjie chased his lips and kissed him again.

Sweat was dripping from his forehead, his eyelashes were wet, his voice was unsteady because of panting, his breathing was hot, "We'll be back soon..."

The word "Go" choked in his throat and before he could spit it out, he was suddenly shocked by the loud sound and turned his head.

Because He Jin was facing the mountain road, he saw it exactly for a few seconds.

He saw a very thin boy rushing straight down from the platform, fell into the dirt with the car, bounced up again, and continued to fall like a parabola.

"Grass!" The first thing Zhang Yuan saw was to go forward to check the situation.

Without blinking his eyes, He Jin also pulled Fu Rongjie along.

The person who crashed was the novice Ah Hao mentioned by Zhang Yuan before.

"Did you go too far, you!" Zhang Yuan squatted on the ground trying to help the man up in disgrace, but he didn't dare to help him up, fearing that the other party would hurt his bones, "You just charge the board with a drop of three or four meters?? Forgot all the skills? Also, there are skills in crashing a car, I said you have to hold your head, try to land on your side, if you really can’t do it, you will roll around??!"

Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth, saying that he was reckless and impulsive, and his voice became hoarse in the end.

"Brother Zhang, ahem..." Ah Hao tried to stand up with his hands on his hands, with a hoarse voice, "I didn't charge hard, my front wheel came off and suddenly I couldn't brake."

"I hugged my head, it's fine, but now my legs are hurting and numb."

Ah Hao stretched out his hand to rest on Zhang Yuan's body, and thus exposed his bloody elbow.

Bit by bit of blood fell into the soil.

"Oh, I'm really fine." Ah Hao waved his hands, tilted his head back and poured back the physical tears from the pain, "Don't look at me, it's the first time I fell so big..."

"Who has a car here? Hurry up and take him to the hospital!" Zhang Yuanchao shouted behind him.

Someone responded immediately, saying that the car was on the winding mountain road next to it, and it would be fine to just carry the person over there.

There was chaos all around.

.........

On the way back, the sun was still shining brightly, and when passing through a green leafy forest, there was an aroma of ripe fruit.

He Jin's eyes were dim, and he didn't try to identify what kind of fruit it was, but just listened to the wind blowing in his ears.

After a while, I found that the scene I just saw was still lingering in my mind, so I closed the car window.

When Ah Hao was carried into the car, people with medical related majors speculated that the possibility of bone fracture or fracture was relatively high.

There was a moment of silence in the car.

During the waiting interval at the red light, he heard Fu Rongjie speak.

"scared?"

He Jin narrowed his gaze.

The impact I saw with my own eyes was incomparably huge.

He used to hear people say that some people who have seen a tragic car accident will never get out of the shadows for the rest of their lives.

The bending damage of metal is second, and the screams and wailing of people and the torn flesh and blood are the root of the nightmare.

He only now has a little personal experience.

"It's quite dangerous..." He Jin moved her lips.

He has lingering fears now.

Fu Rongjie tapped the edge of the steering wheel with his index finger, and after a delay of two seconds, he said, "The chance of crashing the car is very small, and Ah Hao was just an accident."

He slowly said: "The domestic DH and endurance races are not as intense as those played abroad. I have been training for so long, and you only see me with a little scratches this time and bruises from last time."

"..."

He Jin actually knows that injuries are inevitable in sports, even running will wear down the knees.

All kinds of extreme sports learn from pain and happiness, and then grow.

He understands those who want to climb Mount Everest, and he is in awe of the brave men who died halfway through hypothermia and hypoxia.

He thinks he's thinking very clearly.

But unfortunately...

"How about you..." He Jin opened his lips.

He said something that he regrets every time he thinks about it.

"Try not to participate in too difficult competitions, just as a hobby..." He Jin looked at him, and quickly turned his gaze back.

"Forget it, I'm kidding. You can do whatever you want," he said.

Once this kind of thing is put on the person you care about, it will arouse fear and anxiety in people's hearts.

He has just been ruled by this emotion, and it has only eased up a little bit now.

He began to be unable to distinguish between support and non-support, which is called reason.

The yellow light in front of him was jumping, Fu Rongjie didn't let go of the brake for a long time.

He didn't start the vehicle until the indicator light turned bright green, and he was breathing heavily.

"... That's what I planned. I told you, my mother doesn't agree with me continuing to play this game." Fu Rongjie looked straight at the empty road ahead, "After this game, I won't run anymore This kind of track."