secret movie

The next day, Duan Shu woke up in a comfortable temperature, and the sun was shining through the gaps in the blackout curtains.

He got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up. Not long after, Wen Youli knocked on the door: "Are you up? I'm going to make breakfast."

Duan Shu answered him with foam in his mouth: "I'm brushing my teeth."

Wen Youlan could hear the ambiguity of his voice, and smiled: "Take your time, I'll fry the eggs."

The clear water rushes over the cheeks, the sink is bright and clean, and the refreshing breath of the morning spreads from the window.

The smell of food wafted from the kitchen, as well as the movement of pots and pans.

A beautiful, not lonely morning.

When Duan Shu sat down to eat breakfast, Wen Youlan had already taken off his apron. He got up early, had already eaten, and was ready to go to work at any time.

"Do you want me to take you to the training ground?"

The hospital where Wen Youlan works is very close to the training ground that Duan Shu often goes to. Before going out in the morning, he would often drop by to send Duan Shu there.

Duan Shu shook his head, he got up later than usual today, and didn't want to delay Wen Youlan's work: "No, I can go by myself, don't worry about it today."

"Okay." Wen Youlan paused, and then said, "Would you like to eat there at noon?"

The hospital has a lunch break. Since the training ground is close, and Duan Shu has a personality of forgetting to sleep and eat for driving training, Wen Youli basically visits him at the training ground at noon every day in order to supervise him to eat on time and rest in time. Will bring him a customized lunch.

In Duan Shu's memory, friends in the team are always envious of this considerate and good-tempered brother.

Duan Shu thought for a while, then said casually, "I don't know, not necessarily."

Yesterday was the first time Duan Shu participated in an official competition. He didn't know what Qi Yan would talk to him about, and he didn't have any references in his memory.

This time Wen Youlan was silent for a while before walking towards the door as if nothing had happened.

"Then I'll go to the hospital first, pay attention to safety on the way."

"Okay, see you tonight."

Duan Shu waved at him, then lowered his head and continued to eat breakfast.

Wen Youlan bent over to change shoes at the entrance, he opened the shoe cabinet, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He saw that although Duan Shu's shoes were placed in the prescribed position, they were placed casually. Compared with other shoes, they were obviously crooked.

Along with all the uncertainties in the conversation just now, a anxious sense of loss of control suddenly emerged.

Wen Youlan's fingers tightened, she straightened her shoes calmly, and then looked back at her younger brother who was eating with his head down, and finally closed the door gently without saying anything.

Duan Shu knew nothing about it.

He took a taxi to the training ground according to the route in his memory. In fact, this is a racing club. It mainly uses standard curve training grounds, supplemented by some equipment for physical training. It was run by a friend Duan Shu met when he was racing. Mainly used for members of the team.

The venue environment of the rally is complex and changeable, and it is a confrontation with nature. The only professional rally training grounds in China are in relatively remote and vast cities, where there are suitable natural venues, such as wide forest farms and the edge of mountains.

There is no one near the city where Duan Shu lives, and Wen Youlan does not support him to go to that kind of informal private farm to practice racing, so he can only settle for the next best thing and choose the racing club with the highest safety. Special racetracks with different road conditions.

When Duan Shu walked into the club, the familiar sound of tires rubbing against the ground was being heard from the venue, and the ring after ring was intensely burning in the ears, making the hearts of the listeners fluctuate.

Someone was practicing on the track, and the familiar club employee Li Peng was lying beside the railing outside the field, watching with relish, and greeted him with a smile when he saw him coming.

"Morning Brother Duan! Are you here for training?" He congratulated Duan Shu by the way, "Yesterday was awesome, but unfortunately I didn't make it, congratulations!"

Duan Shu smiled and said, "Come to look for Qi Yan, is he here?"

Li Peng immediately pouted at the car on the track: "Here it is, there it is."

Duan Shu was suddenly a little surprised. He thought Qi Yan was just his navigator. Since Qi Yan was only a background character in this story, Duan Shu's memory about him was not rich.

"It's been a long time since Brother Yan drove." Li Peng said with emotion, "It's so handsome."

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered: "Hey, this is the first time you've seen Brother Yan drive, isn't it?"

Duan Shu stared at the car intently, and replied, "Yes."

Whether in reality or in the story, this is the first time.

Duan Shu and Qi Yan met in this club half a year ago. At that time, Shu came here to practice every day, and Qi Yan also came here every day, but they didn't play. Amateurs who dare to play.

Duan Shu, who is extroverted, would chat with him occasionally, and we got to know him after a few visits. Later, Duan Shu discovered that Qi Yan knew racing cars very well, from theoretical knowledge to car repairing. Coupled with his calm and reliable personality, he simply invited him to be his pilot member.

The car that was galloping on the track at this time was quite fast, but the trajectory of each lap was extremely stable. It could be seen that the technology was very high, at least not worse than Duan Zhu.

Seemingly realizing that he was coming, Qi Yan started to slow down, and finally came to a steady stop.

He got out of the car, took off his helmet, his slightly curly short hair was messily pasted on his forehead, and was brushed away casually.

"I thought you would come later." Qi Yan was vaguely embarrassed, and explained, "It's been a long time since I participated in the race, and yesterday was very exciting, so it's rare that I want to try driving by myself."

"It turns out that your skills are so good." Duan Shu said sincerely, "You should be a driver yourself."

Qi Yan seemed to smile, but didn't respond to his words, and walked towards the dressing room: "I'm going to change, I'll be back in a while."

Ten minutes later, there were already other people practicing in the training ground, and Duan Shu watched intently until Qi Yan, who came back, sat down beside him.

Drawing in the world of Zeus is fun, and so is racing.

"Did you enjoy yesterday's game?"

The people around him asked him in a low voice, for a moment, Duan Shu had the illusion that the other party was the real Qi Yan.

Duan Shu thought for a moment, then seriously replied: "It's exciting and fun."

"En." Qi Yan responded, and said again, "Did you feel uncomfortable during the race? Or do you need to change my navigation method?"

Duan Shu looked back at him, as if wondering why he asked such a question.

Seeing the look in his eyes, Qi Yan said frankly: "Yesterday I found out that you lost your mind during the game. This is very dangerous. Do you have something on your mind?"

At that time, Shi Shu's body was controlled by a wonderful instinct, so he let his mind wander at ease, recalling and confirming the plot of this world.

But I have to say that this Qi Yan is also very sensitive, and he deserves to be modeled on the real Qi Yan.

"No, I just lost my mind accidentally." Duan Shu apologized, "I'm sorry, it won't be like this in the future."

The navigator sitting in the passenger seat completely entrusted his personal safety to the driver, and Duan Shu knew that his behavior like that was extremely irresponsible.

"It's okay." Qi Yan seemed to think about his words before saying, "I just want to say, if you have any troubles, you can actually tell me, maybe I can help you solve it together."

Duan Shu felt quite novel when he heard his slightly solemn tone.

Not only the temperament, even the style of speaking is much younger than the real Qi Yan, without that kind of strong self-confidence and determination.

Is this the Qi Banquet in the past?

"Okay, I will."

Hearing his answer without hesitation, Qi Yan frowned slightly. He observed Duan Shu's expression, and found that Duan Shu seemed to be really unaware, and was still looking at the screeching motor track with great interest.

So after a moment of silence, Qi Yan changed the subject: "Are you sure you want to participate in the long-distance rally in more than a month?"

It was a long-awaited competition. It was different from yesterday's small-scale rally championship. The route of this competition was thousands of kilometers long and divided into multiple stages. It lasted more than half a month and required crossing many Complicated road conditions and extreme weather may also be experienced, which is a grand event that many rally enthusiasts look forward to.

Duan Shu passed the corresponding racing driver's qualification certificate last year, but because of his brother's objection and the failure to find a suitable navigator, the plan was repeatedly shelved, but he did not want to miss this summer's race.

"Of course we have to participate. We have already signed up." He looked at Qi Yan curiously, "What's wrong? Why are you asking so suddenly?"

Qi Yan hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Will your brother not object?"

As Duan Shu's closest partner, Qi Yan also knows something about his brother's attitude towards racing.

Duan Shu recalled Wen Youlan's attitude last night, and said without thinking: "No, I will persuade him."

Qi Yan was unsure: "Really? I thought he was always against you participating in official competitions..."

"Yesterday he even congratulated me on winning No.2." Duan Shu laughed, "People always change."

Hearing this, Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped talking about this somewhat sensitive issue: "Do you want a drink?"

Although the air conditioner was turned on in the club, it was hot outside in midsummer, causing the surrounding air to be still hot, and a thin layer of sweat soon oozed from Duan Shu's forehead.

There is a vending machine next to it, and there are many rows of colorful drinks, dazzling, and there is bottled ice latte in the last row.

Duan Shu wanted to refuse casually, but when he saw this familiar drink, a slight smile appeared in his eyes: "I drink latte."

Qi Yan raised her eyebrows: "I thought you would ask for a Coke."

He took out coins from his pocket and put them all into the vending machine, and two bottles of iced latte rolled down the outlet in an instant.

"You actually carry coins with you."

"It's more convenient to buy drinks this way." Qi Yan bent down to get the rolled out drink, and the topic turned to daily life, "It can also be used for tossing coins when you don't know what to eat for dinner."

This young and energetic Qi Yan handed him the latte in his hand, and the refrigerated bottle brought a bit of coolness to the scorching palm.

"Let's watch the video of yesterday's game in a while." Qi Yan said, "Let's go out to dinner with everyone in the evening. Yesterday's dinner was postponed, and you just happened to be here today."

Duan Shu remembered the previous agreement to have dinner with Wen Youlan, but in Qi Yan's pure eyes, he couldn't say no to it.

He took the bottle of bitter and rich iced latte.

"Okay, I'll tell my brother."

It's only daytime now, Wen Youlan is at work, and hasn't prepared for dinner in advance.

The two brothers get along day and night, and it should be fine to postpone dinner for a day.

During the lunch break, Duan Shu called Wen Youlan and told him that he couldn't go back to eat at night and that he was going out to have dinner with friends from the team.

Wen Youlan on the other end of the phone didn't ask anything, but just said hello lightly.

So for the rest of the day, Duan Shu hung out in the club, listened to Qi Yan's analysis of the game, and occasionally chatted about irrelevant daily routines. As the evening approached, the club closed, and a group of people flocked to the nearby hot pot restaurant happily. , and sweated happily on a hot summer night.

Duan Shu in the crowd couldn't help but think that Duan Shu in this world is indeed living a fulfilling and comfortable life, which is enviable.

When he came out of the hot pot restaurant, it was almost late at night, and Duan Shu didn't receive any news from Wen Youlan on his mobile phone. He thought that according to the habit of the other party, he would take the initiative to ask if he wanted to pick him up.

Maybe it was because I was too tired from work during the day, and I have already fallen asleep now.

So when Duan Shu returned to the high-end apartment in the city center, he opened the door very carefully, for fear of disturbing Wen Youlan's sleep.

However, when he opened the door and walked into the entrance, he found that the room was brightly lit.

The normally empty dining table was filled with delicious dishes, and it was steaming. The range hood in the kitchen was still ringing. The people inside heard the sound and showed him a gentle smile.

"You're back."

There was nothing strange in Wen Youlan's voice, as if it was just the most daily exhortation.

"Dinner is just ready, go wash your hands."

The hour hand on the wall has moved towards eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.