Chapter 34 She wanted to win, so he let her win

"Want her contact information?"

Qi Yanxue raised her eyebrows and chuckled softly, her eyes dim and her deep voice as mellow and pleasant as a viola: "I've been on her blacklist for five years, but I don't have the right to do that."

The tone was indifferent and sarcastic, it didn't sound fake, and instead there was a hint of complaint in it.

The racing driver couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard his words. He remembered that the description of this guy in the circle seemed to be different. In short, it refreshed his cognition.

He turned to the woman in the passenger seat of the Pagani across from him and asked, "Beautiful lady, do you think this will work?"

Zhu Wendong tilted his head to look at him, his tone as calm as still water: "I wasn't driving, and I wasn't racing either. Ask him."

It seemed like he didn't want her contact information and didn't care.

He threw the question back to Qi Yanxue.

Racer: “…”

Who has the final say among them? Why do I feel like I have become a part of their play?

Qi Yanxue almost laughed out of anger, his dark eyes staring at Zhu Wendong silently, and he really said to the racing driver, "It's up to you."

Without waiting for the racer to reply, Qi Yanxue raised the car window, blocking out everything outside.

The enclosed car was like a square cage, trapping them inside.

Qi Yanxue's cold gaze remained on her, and he asked slowly, "Do you want to win or lose?"

This sentence is asking in other words -

Do you want to give him your contact information?

Zhu Wendong looked him in the eye without hesitation, his figure reflected in her clear eyes. She didn't answer but asked, "Do you want to win or lose?"

In fact, Zhu Wendong meant to ask him if he wanted the car, but Qi Yanxue obviously misunderstood.

Zhang Qi waved a dazzling red flag beside the road. Each wave was like the rhythm of his heartbeat. He counted down loudly.

"five"

"Four"

"three"

Zhu Wendong's nerves were tense, and he completely forgot about the previous question, and focused on listening to the countdown echoing in the mountains.

"two"

Qi Yanxue glanced at her lightly.

"one"

The game begins.

Qi Yanxue stepped on the accelerator, and the Pagani sped away like a sharp arrow. His eyebrows raised slightly, and a hint of ambition appeared at the corners of his eyes.

"You want to win, and I'll let you win."

Zhu Wendong's back was pressed against the seat, his nerves tense, and he didn't hear his words at all, which were diluted by the speed.

Qi Yanxue didn't expect Zhu Wendong to reply. His eyes were fixed on the road, and his slender jade-like hands turned the steering wheel with ease.

Every turn and overtaking was like the executioner's sharp and ruthless move of the knife.

The racer's car was also following very closely, like a follower that could not be shaken off no matter what. Sometimes it could even overtake the car in front, emitting arrogant exhaust fumes.

Halfway through the journey, Qi Yanxue's Pagani followed behind him.

Qi Yanxue chased closely, glancing at the passenger seat from the corner of his eye. Zhu Wendong looked relaxed, as if he was used to the speed of the car, but he seemed a little nervous about the outcome of the race.

Qi Yanxue turned the steering wheel with one hand and pressed down both windows with the other hand, letting in the cold wind.

Zhu Wendong's worry about the outcome of the game was also blown away, and she completely began to enjoy this feeling of relaxation.

I haven't felt this comfortable and relaxed for a long time.

Every day in California is not as relaxing as this moment.

The last half of the road is the most difficult and critical part. In order to increase the difficulty of racing, the builders deliberately added a sharp turn, so this section of the road can only be passed by slowing down.

So this sudden turn basically determines who the winner is.

Qi Yanxue curled the corners of his lips and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom as if his life depended on it. The Pagani was unleashed to unleash its wildness, running wildly in its own territory like a cheetah, constantly emitting a strong and terrifying aura.

The racer looked through the rearview mirror and saw the accelerating Pagani, cursing inwardly: "This is really a life-threatening move."

The Pagani turned sharply at the bend, and the rear end of the car almost swept out of the asphalt road. Nearing the edge of the cliff, at the critical moment, Qi Yanxue quickly turned the steering wheel to the end and straightened the car.

It passed the car in front, rushed across the red line like lightning, and stopped steadily at the finish line.

Zhu Wendong leaned forward slightly for a moment, looked back and showed a happy smile, which did not seem like he had survived a disaster, but more like he was relieved of a heavy burden.

Relaxed and free, a laugh that comes from the heart.

Five years later, Qi Yanxue once again saw the smile that was deeply engraved in his heart, like a white camellia blooming, dazzling and eye-catching.

Qi Yanxue asked calmly, "Are you so happy about winning?"

Zhu Wendong immediately suppressed the smile on his face, shook his head, and said in a whisper, "It's not because of winning."

It had been a long time since she felt so relaxed at this moment.

She seemed to be living again.

-

When she and Qi Yanxue took Donggua back to Biesong in the evening, Zhu Wendong's heart was still wandering.

Even when Zhu Jianyi, who had just returned from a trip abroad, asked her out for shopping in the mall for the first time, she couldn't help but agree.

She had informed Zhu Jianyi in advance that her Cullinan was being taken for repairs, and the young lady was in a rare good mood and drove to pick her up in person.

Zhu Wendong opened the passenger seat, sat down, closed the door, and turned around to see Zhu Jianyi, who had changed a lot.

She couldn't really put her finger on what had changed, but she felt like he had become more casual, and there was a sense of leisure in his eyes.

Zhu Jianyi asked her to sit down and stared at her without saying a word.

Zhu Wendong didn't understand what he meant and subconsciously touched his face, "Is there money on my face?"

Zhu Jianyi took a deep breath and said seriously, "I've made up my mind. I don't like Qi Yanxue anymore."

Zhu Wendong: “?”

I asked her out just to talk about this, but the key point is why should I tell her this?

Is she very familiar with Qi Yanxue?

Oh, we were quite familiar with each other before, so familiar that we could even roll into the same bed.

No wonder we often see photos of Zhu Jianyi traveling around these days. It turns out he went there to relax.

Zhu Wendong felt that perhaps Qiao Shi's bamboo weaving excuse had really hit her hard, so she carefully considered her words and said, "Actually..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Jianyi continued, "Three years ago, I was in a bad mood, and Lu Guanqi took me to go racing. I was looking for excitement and chose to drive a car by myself. As a result, the brakes of that car failed, and I felt like I was going to die.

At the critical moment, Qi Yanxue told me over the phone how to stay calm and how to solve the problem.

From then on, I couldn't help but feel my heartbeat speed up when I saw Qi Yanxue. Others told me that it was love, so I thought I should like Qi Yanxue. So I had a crush on him for three years. Do you know what it feels like to have a crush on someone?

Zhu Wendong remained silent, his long eyelashes hiding the emotions in his eyes.

She knows.

Because she also had a crush on someone.

That feeling is really unpleasant. I look forward to meeting him every day. Even if it's just a glance or a view of his back, I can be happy all day long.

So I wish Wendong found her own safe haven during her youth which was as bitter as lemon and under the suppression and control of Wen Lu.

Later, she successfully engraved her own mark on it, which was unforgettable.

But umbrellas will break, walls will collapse, and even safe havens cannot shelter from wind and rain, or block clouds and mist.

"But thankfully, I now realize that it wasn't love." Zhu Jianyi continued, his words flowing endlessly, his meaning unfinished. "That was the suspension bridge effect I experienced when I was on the verge of death. I misinterpreted that nervousness and heartbeat as love."

"After being rejected by Qi Yanxue, I thought about it seriously. Later, when I was traveling, the thought of him liking men kept replaying in my mind."

Zhu Wendong spoke up in time and interrupted: "Actually——"

"He's a scumbag!" Zhu Jianyi raised his voice, not giving her a chance to interrupt.

Zhu Wendong: “…”

When can you change your bad habit of not giving others a chance to speak?