The rain hit the windshield of the car and hit Qi Chenggang hard on the face. The rain was wrapped in tears, and his heart was trembling and his body was cold.
The turn was just around the corner. Qian Wen didn't give up the idea of a big drift just because of the heavy rain. He took the lead against Qi Chenggang and headed for the curve.
The car had sufficient speed. Qian Wen gently pulled the handbrake, shifted his center of gravity forward, and quickly turned the steering wheel in the direction of the curve. At the same time, he stepped on the clutch, shifted to a low gear, and did not loosen the accelerator, causing the engine to idle at high speed and the rear wheels to lose grip.
At the same time adjust the continuity of power and maintain balance.
Qi Chenggang, who was sitting at the front of the car, suddenly heard a loud roar from his eardrum, which kept ringing for a long time. His abdomen began to feel uncomfortable, and something gushed out, reaching his throat, and his stomach was burning.
At this time, he wanted to close his eyes, pretending that he could not see anything, but his eyes seemed to have lost the ability to close. They were wide and round, with clear black and white holes, and the whites of his eyes. At this moment, the holes became the eyes of needles, as thin as the tip of a needle, and the face was sallow and faded.
, not like a human face.
The drift continues.
After the car's trailing inertia was thrown out, the turning radius was increased. Qian Wen turned the steering wheel in the opposite direction of the curve, continued to press the accelerator, and kept drifting through the curve at high speed.
On a heavy rainy day, the car was in average condition, the car was average, the grip was average, the car drifted a bit and skidded.
Qian Wen heard the wailing sound of the car, and Qi Chenggang was extremely sensitive at this moment. He also heard the car body seem to be making a rattling sound, as if it wanted to separate. Qi Chenggang's heart skipped a beat, his heart was cold, and his scalp was numb.
"Don't dare, don't dare, don't be bad, hold on... wuwu... I don't want to die... wuwu... help..."
Qi Chenggang could only cry and pray in his heart.
If the car overturns, he who is at the front of the car will be the first to die.
It was scary, terrifying, and he couldn't even make a low sound from his throat. Passion and speed, the thrill of racing, and adrenaline were perfectly interpreted by Qi Chenggang. He had experienced enough fear and passion. After that,
He tilted his head and fainted from fright.
At the end of the curve, the direction was corrected, the tires that had drifted were firmly gripping the ground again, drifting perfectly, and normal driving resumed.
"Wow~
Perfect drift, this car can do it."
Qian Wen enjoyed the thrill of racing and cheered for his driving skills.
"Dudu~~"
I pressed the car horn hard to celebrate myself.
Qi Chenggang, who had fainted, was woken up, breathing heavily in his chest, and looked around in horror.
He is okay, he is okay, the turn is over, in an unknown environment, on a heavy rainy day, Qi Chenggang is soaked in icy rain, and a trace of joy actually rises in his heart.
The joy just emerged, and something spurted out of his throat. Poof~Qi Chenggang kept gushing wildly. The car was driving and he was vomiting.
The car was going very fast, and the sprayed stuff flew back and slapped Qi Chenggang's face, body, and the windshield of the car.
"Uh~~"
While driving, Qian Wen retched for no reason. He was offended and made him sick and vomited.
Even through a layer of glass, Qian Wen seemed to be able to feel the sour smell of the residue, and he was disgusted.
Except for the first few powerful spurts, the remaining vomit in Qi Chenggang's mouth was pushed back by the strong wind. Gudong, he swallowed it again.
This is a flavorful drifting and drag racing.
After driving for a while, Qian Wen made a graceful U-turn and drove back.
Soon, the big turn met them again.
Qi Chenggang uh uh uh~~
The second time, I became more proficient at the intersection and the drift became more perfect.
Qi Chenggang sprayed again.
Qian Wen was disgusted again. Qi Chenggang's face was filled with snot, tears, and vomit, which were then wiped away by rain and strong wind. He continued to face snot, tears, vomit, and rain again in the strong wind... and the cycle continued... watching
The dirt crackling on the windshield made Qian Wen's mood for racing suddenly disappear.
And Qi Chenggang was left with only sour water, and he was dying after being played with, like a doll, like a symbol, moaning feebly on the front of the car.
The car drove back towards the city. Just before reaching an intersection, the rapid speed of the car suddenly stopped and it slid for a short distance on the rainy road.
The car stopped, and Qi Chenggang lost his soul at the same time. He was confused, had too many whites in his eyes, and was mentally confused.
Bang~
The sound of a car door opening and closing again.
Qian Wen braved the heavy rain and got out of the car.
Standing in front of the car, looking at Qi Chenggang on the front of the car, he was soaked all over, shivering unconsciously, his face and neck were sticky, and he was as disgusting as he was. Qian Wen was wearing a mask in between.
, it seems that you can vaguely smell the sour smell emanating from his body.
Seeing Qi Chenggang rolling his eyes and almost losing consciousness, Qian Wen said nothing and used the dagger he brought to cut the rope. Qi Chenggang lay weakly on the road with his face on the ground, enjoying the heavy rain.
Using the bag he brought, he took everything back. Qian Wen took a look inside the car and found nothing missing. He left without looking at Qi Chenggang, who was still lying down, and walked towards the intersection a hundred meters away.
After a while, a very ordinary, common motorcycle with a red leather seat drove out of the intersection a hundred meters away, heading towards the city.
Qian Wenzhen never said a serious word to Qi Chenggang from the beginning to the end. He paralyzed Qi Chenggang and left after he was done playing.
Since I'm here to teach people a lesson, there's not so much nonsense, just three steps.
first.
Two, lessons.
Three, go.
It's that simple and the goal is clear.
About half an hour had passed when a violent cough suddenly sounded on the empty road outside the city. Qi Chenggang, who was paralyzed on the ground, woke up.
"Ah, spare my life, spare my life, I will give you whatever money you want, give it to you~~"
Qi Chenggang had just regained a small amount of consciousness, and when he saw that he was not tied but was being let go, he thought something bad was going to happen. He was frightened and screamed for mercy.
The voice echoed, but was soon suppressed by the rain. Qi Chenggang shivered, curled up on the ground, and tremblingly said words such as "spare his life".
After a while, no one responded. Qi Chenggang raised his head tremblingly. The car lights were not turned on, and everything was pitch black. The only light was the stars, which were covered by the rainy night. Qi Chenggang could only fumble around, muttering mercy in his mouth as he fumbled to get up.
Slowly stood up, and seeing that no one responded, I judged the direction with my peripheral vision, and suddenly... Sayazi ran away, leaving the car behind. It's okay to be cowardly.
Qi Chenggang ran wildly on the rainy night, while the taxi stood alone.
………
Two weeks later.
Qi Chenggang was sued by a woman and was later taken away by the police station.
Soon, the evidence was conclusive and the crime of hooliganism was established, and Qi Chenggang went to work on his sewing machine.
After the rainy night, Qi Chenggang did not dare to call the police. He quietly took the taxi back, compensated his friend for the damage to the car, and then did not dare to drive a taxi again.
After a few days of self-cultivation, I was extremely frightened, so I went to find my sweetheart to indulge myself. The waitress in the karaoke bar proposed to marry him, but of course Qi Chenggang refused, and the rest of the story unfolded.
The waitress in the karaoke bar was driven by love and hatred. With the help of a lawyer, she exposed Qi Chenggang's disgusting face and gave him the punishment he deserved.
law office.
Lawyer Xiao's Office.
"Mr. Qiao, try my coffee."
Lawyer Xiao gently placed the coffee cup in front of Qian Wen, took it out, and sat back on his office chair with a smile, sitting opposite each other and looking at Qian Wen.
"Thank you." Qian Wen took a sip. He ground the coffee beans and added a small amount of sugar cubes. It was bitter, very bitter.
"It's very mellow, but I prefer adding some milk to suit my taste." Qian Wen put down the coffee shop and said with a smile.
"It's good to drink it occasionally to refresh your mind." Lawyer Xiao joked.
Qian Wen nodded.
"Ms. Ding has gotten what she deserves," Lawyer Xiao said with his hands crossed.
Ms. Ding was the bartender in the karaoke bar, and she was really driven by love and hatred. When she proposed to marry Qi Chenggang, but Qi Chenggang abandoned her ruthlessly, Ms. Ding made up her mind.
"Well, that's it.
By the way, how are you doing with Qi Chenggang's wife?" Qian Wen suddenly thought of Qi Chenggang's current wife and asked curiously.
"It seems that we are going through a divorce." Lawyer Xiao said uncertainly. He was always unwilling to waste energy on matters that were not within the scope of his practice.
After sitting for a while, Qian Wen left.
………
School.
Qian Wen had just finished class and walked to the office with his teacher in his arms.
On the way to campus, someone called him from behind.
Qian Wen turned around and said with a smile, "Sun Xiaomo, what's the matter?"
"I'm getting married." Sun Xiaomo said with her hands behind her back, staring into his eyes, what was contained in it, what kind of expected reply was she waiting for.
"Congratulations, is it that boy?" Qian Wen said with blessing on his face.
Sun Xiaomo's eyes were a little disappointed, but she still managed to smile brightly and nodded, "Well, I want to invite you to our wedding and bless us."
A wedding invitation was placed in front of him. It was red and very festive.
Qian Wen looked at it but did not reach out to take it, "I wish you and Xiao He a happy marriage and a long life together.
As for the wedding venue, I won’t go there..."
When Sun Xiaomo heard this, she wanted to say something in a hurry, but Qian Wen stopped her with her hand, "Let Sanli go to the scene to bless you on my behalf."
The invitation was not taken back, but was placed in front of Qian Wen. Qian Wen looked at it and smiled, but did not put it away.
He will get the people he wants no matter what, and he won't touch the people he doesn't want to stick to, and even his ideas will be shattered into pieces.
He knew Sun Xiaomo's thoughts clearly. Sun Xiaomo might not be wrong if he followed him, but he might make the same mistake again.
I remember what Sun Xiaomo always said in the play when she was arguing with her mother, "I don't want to make the same mistakes you made."
Isn't she great now? She has found a boy who loves her, is still a college student, and has the ability to give her happiness.
"Don't be so stubborn, your mother doesn't want to see me here.
I won’t mess with my big day, so I won’t be unhappy.”
Qian Wen gave Sun Xiaomo a reason, steps.
Sun Xiaomo looked into Qian Wen's eyes and saw no trace of love or appreciation of beauty. She took a deep breath and took back the invitation, "Thank you, thank you for curing me.
thank you for your good wishes."
Does she love Qian Wen? Sun Xiaomo doesn't even know, but the feeling is very subtle, the sense of security that the other person gives her, and the strong desire to have him.
Sun Xiaomo left, Qian Wen shrugged and returned to the office.
He just hugged her, and Sun Xiaomo was still in perfect condition. Once she got married and had children, the slight psychological defects in her heart would slowly heal.
Sun Xiaomo is just attached to him, brought about by her single-parent family and her original family, and she can't even talk about liking him.
One day passed.
Qian Wen drove home. Tomorrow is the weekend and the next day, he tidied up the classroom early in the morning. Then he hugged the little cotton that was already very old and too lazy to move. He lay on the rooftop and rocked the rocking chair.
Shake.
At first, he wanted to keep it simple and not make life too complicated, but people's desire for money is really difficult to control. Before he knew it, the company became bigger and stronger.
He had submitted his resignation report some time ago, and the school agreed, but he had to finish teaching this semester.
The school, the company, the school has a systematic background, and it is easy. The company has a bunch of professional managers, and he is also easy.
Although he is not too busy, Qian Wen still plans to relieve his stress. He does not plan to go to the school. He originally wanted to be a professor, but now he doesn't have to think about anything.
Qian Wen was lying down, with little Mian Mian lying in his arms obediently.
It is a small piece of cotton with soft flesh and soft and fluffy hair. It makes me feel very comfortable when I get up.
Gently stroke it along the hair, the little cotton will feel comfortable and gentle.
"Meow~~"
Very soft, very soft.
Originally, Little Mian Mian was taken home by the second strongman, and he and Wen Jing were raising him, but he seemed to have eaten something wrong some time ago, and some of him didn't like eating dried fish. The second strongman was worried, so he sent him back to look after him for a few days.
This is treating him as...a real veterinarian.
But he lacks experience in this area, so he can only watch Xiaomian being treated.
In fact, everyone in the family knows that Little Mian Mian has reached his age.
If the second strongman doesn't want to admit it, then he can support him for a few days.
"Brother, I'm out."
Sanli, dressed beautifully and ready to go out, stood in the small courtyard and raised her head and shouted.
"Well, please go slower on the road, can I take you off?
Sanli, you should learn to drive." Qian Wen stood up, squatted by the eaves, and looked down.
"No need, brother, Qingyuan will come pick me up." Sanli said cheerfully.
"Song Qingyuan?
Just wait, I'll go out with you." Speaking of Song Qingyuan, he wanted to follow him.
This guy said he was not in a hurry and didn't want to talk about a partner. He was not happy to introduce Sanli to him at the beginning.
Now...it smells really good.
Qian Wen walked off the rooftop and looked at Sanli. She had a beautiful smile and practiced martial arts all year round. I heard some time ago that she also learned yoga in the school club. She is naturally beautiful and does not need any cosmetics.
"Brother." Sanli said.
"Let's go, meet Song Qingyuan." Qian Wen waved his hand and walked towards the gate with great momentum.
Sanli sighed softly, showing a little headache expression, her big eyes were crescent, she could only sigh that Qingyuan was a blessing, and followed behind her.
At the entrance of the alley, there was a black SUV-like car parked. Song Qingyuan stood next to the car, dressed in an obvious outfit. He looked in the rearview mirror from time to time and arranged his hairstyle in a bad way.
After a while.
Seeing the figure in the alley, Song Qingyuan hurriedly greeted him.
But after walking a few steps, his face froze, and his cheerful pace slowed down a bit.
He grinned and finally went up to him.
Soon, I met Qian Wen and Sanli.
"Young, who is this?" Qian Wen also deliberately looked at it carefully, and then he seemed to see it clearly. He pointed at the person with a look of enlightenment, "You are Song Qingyuan..."
Song Qingyuan's forehead was frantically flashing tic-tac-toe, but he still grinned and said with a smile, "Haha, big brother."
When he came up, he held Qian Wen's hand tightly and kissed him as much as he wanted.
Sanli, who was following behind, held her forehead, acting like a big child.