He controlled Senna and ran tirelessly for 30 laps on this 4.5-kilometer-long high-speed track, trying his best to release the racing performance of this top-level supercar and venting the long-suppressed speed desire in his heart.

The pushing feeling when the accelerator roars, the centrifugal force when drifting through corners, and the inertial force during emergency braking...

In the process of chasing the ultimate speed, the excitement brought by the adrenaline explosion gave Lin Qingyuan a new experience of getting lost in it, and helped him complete the consolidation and sublimation of his own competitive genes.

He really loves this feeling of liberating his nature.

But this society is ultimately composed of various rules. Everything must have an appropriate degree in order to gain relative freedom under the permission of the rules.

At early ten o'clock at night, the violent low roar of the engine, the sound of the three-outlet combined exhaust and the sound of tire friction on the track finally stopped, and Senna drove off the track.

"Are you okay?" Lin Qingyuan looked at Liu Zhimin, who was leaning on the back of the chair like a puddle of mud, and asked with concern.

"Tonight is indeed a unique night... Not only did I see Oppa again after a long absence, but I also had the opportunity to be alone with Oppa for the first time. The most important thing is that it was also my first time to interact with him.

Gave it to Oppa..."

Ryu Jimin's eyes were blurred and she looked weak, like a girl who was in a special state.

"Is this your first time racing?" Lin Qingyuan didn't give his little fan the chance to drive.

Liu Zhimin rolled her eyes at her idol, who didn't understand the style, and asked in a somewhat dissatisfied tone: "Otherwise? Who is a serious girl who likes racing?"

"Maybe after this time, you will fall in love with this feeling of speed." Lin Qingyuan held the steering wheel and looked ahead. Naturally, he couldn't notice the change in the expression on Liu Zhimin's face. Liu Zhimin felt a little pity for some reason.

"No, I'm a good girl."

"A good girl would abandon her teammates and take a taxi to the McLaren Building, and go racing outside the city with a man she has never met a few times?" Lin Qingyuan joked with a smile: "Maybe I am ignorant."

"Oppa, if you say something like this on the Korean Internet, you will be scolded a thousand times. This is prejudice against women." Liu Zhimin curled his lips and looked boredly at the dark night outside the window. It was so dark.

It looked good, so I focused my attention on Lin Qingyuan's beautiful side face again. Wow, now I have the motivation to continue watching.

"It's the same in China."

Lin Qingyuan thought of something funny and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and Liu Zhimin suddenly felt that his pounding heart was also affected by this smile.

This feeling is so uncomfortable, but also so wonderful...

"So where are we going to go later? I'll take you back? It's almost half past ten now." Lin Qingyuan lowered his head and looked at the car navigation system. He was already very close to downtown Seoul.

"How about... going to the bar? We have no activities scheduled for tomorrow, so we are in no rush to go back tonight."

The place Yoo Jimin really wants to go to is not here, but it is best not to rush into this kind of thing, otherwise it will be very embarrassing to be rejected by Oppa.

"Didn't you just say that your stomach didn't feel right after the car ride?" Lin Qingyuan didn't expect that she would vomit this place.

"It's okay now, I recovered quickly!"

Lin Qingyuan smiled silently and said nothing more.

He could clearly feel that this little fan had a favorable impression of him that went beyond the fans' admiration for their idols.

But what does it matter?

There are so many people who have a good impression of him.

This is their problem, not mine.

After driving the Senna into downtown Seoul, I temporarily returned the car because it attracted too much attention on the road.

Then at about early eleven o'clock, Lin Qingyuan and Liu Zhimin took a taxi to the Qing Bar she said, which had a pretty good decoration and atmosphere.

To put it simply, bars can basically be divided into clear bars that mainly provide places for chatting, nightclub bars with dancing and disco, and quiet bars like Western restaurants.

The reason Liu Zhimin wanted to take Lin Qing to this bar was mainly to have a good chat with him and take this opportunity to learn more about Oppa and get closer to him.

"Let me declare in advance that I have no money today and my wallet is in the hotel." Lin Qingyuan got out of the car in one step, then stood aside and waited for Liu Zhimin to get out of it.

"That's a good thing!" Liu Zhimin's eyes lit up.

As long as Oppa owes her money, she will have an honest reason to approach Oppa and chat with him in the future!

Lin Qingyuan looked at Liu Zhimin with an evil look in his eyes. Do you know how embarrassed I was when I stood in front of the cashier and had no money to pay? Is this still a good thing?

"Um...I mean, I happened to bring enough money today to treat the Oppa to a drink..." Liu Zhimin knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she covered her mouth and quickly made up for it with a forced giggle.

When he came back, he tried to get by with a treat, "I'll pay for all Oppa's expenses tonight! I still have some savings in the six months since I debuted."

"You talk about me like a bar cowboy..." Lin Qingyuan was silent for a moment: "I will try to pay you back tomorrow."

"Well, actually, there is no need to be so anxious. Oppa, just invite me out for a meal next time you come to South Korea. Don't always talk about paying back the money you owe. The friendship between us should not be tainted with the atmosphere of money.

Liu Zhimin said with a serious look.

Lin Qingyuan stopped when he heard this, and just stood there looking at Liu Zhimin. He saw her face was red, her ears were red, her ears were red, her eyes were wandering, and then he thanked her very briefly, then turned around and continued walking towards the bar.

Liu Zhimin was stunned on the spot. When he recovered, he quickly chased after her, only to find that Lin Qingyuan's eyes were slightly squinting, clearly suppressing a smile. She complained with embarrassment and annoyance: "Oppa has been playing with girls' hearts.

Is it interesting? This kind of behavior is really bad!"

"I just want to sincerely say thank you to tonight's sponsor, so what's wrong with that?" Seeing that he was exposed, Lin Qingyuan simply laughed openly.

"Hehe...hehehe...hehehehe..." Liu Zhimin lowered his head and let out a sinister and dangerous laugh.

Lin Qingyuan completely ignored all the noises made by the girl behind him, only thinking that she was clearing her throat before practicing singing.

Under Liu Zhimin's guidance, the two quickly arrived at the door of the bar. Lin Qingyuan, who was walking in front, opened the door first, and Liu Zhimin followed him and walked in.

The passenger flow does not seem to be very large, but the interior decoration is indeed very good. The quiet environment paired with soothing light music gives people an extremely comfortable experience.

Liu Zhimin took Lin Qingyuan to find a small box near the corner that was separated from the outside world by curtains and sat down.

"What do you two want to drink?"

The waiter walked respectfully to their table, bowed and then stood still, holding a small notebook and pen in his hand, ready to record the customer's upcoming drink order.

"Oppa, what do you want to drink?" Liu Zhimin handed the menu directly to Lin Qingyuan. She had been here several times with her friends before, so she was familiar with the drinks.

Lin Qingyuan took the menu and looked at it casually for a while. He did not order wine, but ordered the coffee and hot milk that he drank every day. He was not Wang Jia'er who relied on Maotai to fall asleep every day, so he naturally did not have the habit of drinking in the middle of the night.

Seeing this, Liu Zhimin also ordered a cup of coffee.

"I thought I was the only weirdo who came to the bar without ordering a drink." After the waiter left, Liu Zhimin put his hands on the table and smiled at Lin Qingyuan: "I didn't expect that Oppa, you are also a loyal coffee user!"

The reason why she ordered coffee was actually to create this topic to chat with Lin Qingyuan. She didn't want to let the date that she had waited so hard for go cold.

At least she thought it was a date...

"I can't help it, after all, coffee is flowing in my blood." Lin Qingyuan smiled and did not deny his love for coffee. This is not a secret.

"I also have a lot of ice-American style flowing in my blood!" Liu Zhimin silently praised his wit in his heart. Didn't this find a new topic to talk about?

"I don't like iced American style very much." Lin Qingyuan raised his eyebrows: "The bitter taste is not what I like."

"What kind of drink do you like to drink, Oppa?" Liu Jimin tilted her head and asked with her eyes wide open. She planned to secretly write it down, maybe she would use it in the future.

"Didn't I order it just now?" Lin Qingyuan took a closer look and saw that this little fan's face did look like a snake-like beauty.

"I didn't see it..." Liu Zhimin smiled awkwardly.

"Then you'll find out later."

Lin Qingyuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and started playing with it expressionlessly. He didn't seem to have much desire to chat.

"Okay..." Yoo Jimin's plan A failed.

Fortunately, after a while, the waiter brought over the coffee they ordered, which relieved some of the awkwardness.

The two of them thanked each other one after another, and after the waiter left, Lin Qingyuan stood up and closed the curtains. The box became airtight and the environment suddenly became dark.

"Oppa, you can take off your mask." Yoo Jimin had already taken off her mask a long time ago. Anyway, she was still wearing a hat today. Under the dim light of the bar, it was basically impossible to see her face clearly unless they were too close.

Lin Qingyuan took off his mask and put it in his pocket, revealing his stunning face that would still make people feel full of visual impact even if he saw it a hundred times a day.

He took a sip of the hot coffee that the waiter had just brought, then leaned comfortably on the sofa behind him and looked at Liu Jimin, who was sitting directly opposite him.

Seeing that she kept her eyes on him, he couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Don't you drink coffee?"

What he means is...why do you keep looking at me?

"Because Oppa, you are good-looking! Good-looking people should look at you for a while." Liu Zhimin smiled and blinked, "Unless Oppa, you don't allow me to look at you."

"If you look twice, you won't miss a piece of meat." Lin Qingyuan said helplessly, picking up the coffee and taking another sip.

"Is this an old Chinese saying?" Liu Jimin was very curious and asked in a serious tone: "Can Oppa teach me a few words? I want to say it to my Chinese fans next time when I meet them to surprise them.

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"Isn't there a Chinese in your group? Let her teach you." Lin Qingyuan Baidu aspa information.

"Uh... I just want Oppa to teach me!" Liu Zhimin felt extremely guilty, but still said it confidently.

Lin Qingyuan had no choice but to teach her a few sentences. He thought for a while: "There is an old saying in Zhongguo, which is called Xixi misunderstanding Wei Junjie. OK, that's all. I'm afraid you won't be able to learn if there are more, so just write down the pronunciation.

That’s fine, it’s an authentic... Beijing accent, Chinese fans will probably be very surprised when they hear it.”

As for whether her Chinese teammate would tell her the truth, or make mistakes and deliberately let her live, that is not something Lin Qingyuan should worry about.

Anyway, he is only responsible for teaching, not after-sales service.

He is not responsible for any consequences.

"Okay, okay, I've written it down." Liu Zhimin took his cell phone and recorded what he just said.
To be continued...