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Chapter 212 Take you to experience the feeling of riding a car

 "I have been out of the entertainment industry for too long. When I return to the audience's attention, the fastest way to accumulate popularity is through variety shows." Qingyue said only one aspect.

The more important reason is that he wants to tie up Shen Yi for hype and increase the topic. He and Shen Yi are both in the same team. Shen Yi has become a top player, so now it's his turn, right?

Sang Ning stayed in the rehearsal room for a whole day. Everyone else had already left, and she was still thinking about the script carefully.

When it started to get dark outside, Li Juezhou called.

"Sangsang, did you forget to treat me to dinner tonight?"

Sang Ning opened her mouth wide and was silent for a second. She really forgot.

But when she spoke, there was no hint of guilt in her tone: "I'm so smart, how could I forget? I was obviously waiting for you to send me where to eat, but you never sent it yourself, and you still have the nerve to blame me!"

Li Juezhou chuckled helplessly. Sang Ning's raking skills were extremely proficient. Yesterday she clearly said she would contact him after rehearsal.

But he waited for a day, and when it was almost dark and he didn't get her call, he took the initiative to contact her.

"It's my fault." Li Juezhou did not refute, but directly admitted his mistake, "Then can you go out? I will wait for you outside now."

Hmm?

Sang Ning was stunned for a second, so fast?

I don’t know when Li Juezhou came, and Sang Ning was too embarrassed to let people wait outside for too long, so she hurriedly packed up her bag and left the rehearsal room.

When she arrived at the door of the building, Sang Ning looked around and saw no sign of Li Juezhou. She thought she had been cheated. Just when she was about to call and ask where he was, a cool black heavy-duty motorcycle suddenly stopped on the ground. In front of her.

The owner of the motorcycle took off his helmet and pushed back his hair. When he looked at San Ning, a smile instantly appeared on his cold face.

Li Juezhou took out a helmet and handed it to Sang Ning, patted the back seat and said, "Come on, I'll take you for a ride."

Uh...

Sang Ning was shocked for several seconds and could not recover.

She had seen Li Juezhou wearing a suit before, and she had also seen Li Juezhou wearing casual sportswear, but this was the first time she had seen Li Juezhou wearing a black motorcycle suit.

It’s not that Li Juezhou is ugly in motorcycle clothes, with his face there, he looks good even if he is wearing a sack.

How to describe this feeling?

It's like an elite CEO has been handling official duties for a day, and when he gets off work, he suddenly pulls off his suit jacket, revealing the leather jacket underneath, and a wild and unruly soul bursts out in an instant.

Sang Ning felt a strong sense of separation, and she suddenly wanted to enter Li Juezhou's soul and explore his truest psychological state.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Li Juezhou felt a little embarrassed.

Doesn’t Sang Ning like motorcycles? Doesn’t it mean that a girl of her age and with a unique personality can’t resist the temptation of motorcycles?

"It's nothing, it's just that your motorcycle is so cool that it almost blinded me." Sang Ning smiled reluctantly.

These words finally dispelled Li Juezhou's uneasiness. He looked at Sang Ning, his eyes as gentle as water: "As long as you like it, put on your helmet quickly and sit on it."

Sang Ning lowered her head and looked at the pink helmet in her hand. It was covered with dense hellokitties, and she couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

Li Juezhou's straight male aesthetic is shattered. Patients with trypophobia will have to sing high and low when seeing this helmet.

Sang Ning did some mental construction before convincing herself to wear this helmet.

**

Sitting in the back seat of the motorcycle, feeling the breeze blowing in her face, Sang Ning felt that she and Li Juezhou looked like two fools.

Who on earth would drive a motorcycle to make an old man feel happy while driving slowly?

However, Li Juezhou was not aware of Sang Ning's inner thoughts at all. He lowered his head and glanced at the code table on the digital dial - 40 codes.

Li Juezhou even wondered if this speed might be a little too fast. The tutorial suggested that if you have the ability, you can use the highest speed to race.

This can make the girl's adrenaline surge sharply and give her the feeling of falling in love.

Li Juezhou has been exposed to extreme sports for a long time, and racing at the highest speed is not difficult for him.

But he always felt that this suggestion was unreliable. Everything should be based on the optimal premise that girls feel psychologically comfortable.

If you drive too fast, people sitting in the back seat will always be instinctively scared.

Because Li Juezhou was driving so slowly and steadily, Sang Ning no longer needed to look for the handrails. Instead, she folded her arms and stared straight ahead, even yawning several times.

Li Juezhou glanced at Sang Ning through the reflector and saw her lack of interest. He turned around and asked, "What's wrong? Is it motion sickness?"

"Ah?" Sang Ning, who was about to yawn, stopped and closed her wide mouth.

"No, I'm not dizzy at all." Sang Ning shook her head.

She's not carsick, she's people-sick. Li Juezhou is really amazing.

Li Juezhou is definitely the first person in history to race at a speed of 40 yards.

After receiving Sang Ning's affirmative answer, Li Juezhou continued to slow down. He felt that it was still a bit fast.

While waiting at the red light, there were four or five motorcycles parked on the left and right, and the people on the motorcycles were all young people with colorful hair and they looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

When the light was about to turn green, there was a loud bang as four or five locomotives started their engines at the same time. The sound was so loud that it could tear a person's eardrums.

"Brother, sister, are you going shopping on your motorcycle?"

“If you don’t know how to ride, don’t get on the road, it will easily slow down traffic!”

The two will-o'-the-wisp boys taunted Sang Ning and Li Juezhou mercilessly, and walked away at the moment the light turned green, leaving only Sang Ning and Li Juezhou with a look of exhaustion on their faces.

"Relax your hands and feet and let me come!" Sang Ning was no longer sleepy at all and roared fiercely.

At the same time, he leaned forward, took his hands under Li Juezhou's armpits, and held the steering wheel of the motorcycle.

"This is not——"

"Shut up!"

"..."

Before Li Juezhou could say the word "safe", he was scolded by Sang Ning and shut up.

He was held in Sang Ning's arms in an extremely weird posture, and then he saw Sang Ning taking over the motorcycle and stepping on the accelerator. In every minute, he experienced what speed and passion are.

The strong wind roared past the ears, so violent that it seemed to overturn a person's helmet. Except for the sound of the wind, the surrounding sounds seemed to be blocked outside the helmet.

Li Juezhou was a little frightened for a moment, but it wasn't that he was afraid. After all, if he really let go of the racing, the speed would only be faster than Sang Ning's.

He simply thinks this girl is too fierce!

Sang Ning drove up and quickly surpassed those few will-o'-the-wisp boys, but she was not satisfied with this.

She snaked left and right in front of the will-o'-the-wisp boy, not giving the motorcycles that wanted to overtake her a chance, and then slowed down, forcibly slowing down the several motorcycles behind her.


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