Chapter 5: Speed Racing

Zhou Yang and the other two were sitting at the upper level, and could see everything going on here clearly. Xie Yu was crossing the lower row of seats and flipping over to their level. His face was very gloomy, and he was visibly annoyed.

Among Zhou, He and Xie, Xie Yu should be the one with the worst temper. He likes to punch and kick and is notoriously violent. When Lin Yin saw him coming, she couldn't help but shrink and hide to the side.

Zhou Yang looked back at Shen Ci, wiped his face, and asked, "Can you take a beating?"

Shen Ci sat still, but his eyelids twitched involuntarily.

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Zhou Yang frowned and said, "Come on, I'll say a few good words for you."

Seeing Xie Yu coming over, Zhou Yang stood up, stopped his buddy's shoulder, patted him twice, and quietly pulled him a little further away, and asked with a smile: "Why don't you drive, is there something wrong with your car?"

Xie Yu shook his head, "No problem."

He also thought about whether he should lie and say that the car had a problem, but racing cars have maintenance records kept by specialists, which can be easily found. Afterwards, Zhou Yang and He Zhiyuan knew that he had lied, so they would inevitably think that there was something wrong with him.

Zhou Yang was stunned: "Then why did you come down?"

Xie Yu pulled his arm off his shoulders: "Nothing, I suddenly feel that racing is boring."

Zhou Yang: "Suddenly you feel that racing is boring?"

Xie Yu glanced at Chen Ci meaningfully: "No, I'm leaving a beautiful woman here and going to drive a racing car by myself, what's the point?"

Seeing that he had no intention of taking action, Zhou Yang put down his arm and said with a smile: "Then what do you find interesting?"

Xie Yu: "Why are you asking so many questions? Give me the key to your motorcycle, the limited edition Augusta."

The original owner also drove a motorcycle, but he didn't drive it very often. Zhou Yang took out the key from his pocket and handed it to him: "What do you want this for?"

"Take someone for a walk."

Zhou Yang was stunned: "Take someone for a walk?"

"You're blocking my way." Xie Yu pushed Zhou Yang aside, walked straight forward, and stopped on the next step of Shen Ci. He looked up and smiled, "Assistant Shen, good student, have you ever ridden a motorcycle?"

He turned the key in his palm and stretched out his hand to Shen Ci: “Come on, what’s so good about racing? The young master will take you for a ride.”

Shen Ci lowered his eyes and looked fixedly at the hand that Xie Yu stretched out.

At this time, the rain had stopped and the sun was out in the west. The golden light shone from behind, just outlining Xie Yu's handsome eyebrows. His facial features were blended in the red halo, and his smile was unexpectedly pure.

Like the student who sits in the back row of high school, who doesn’t listen to the class and doesn’t cause trouble. He may not be obedient, but he is very sincere.

Strangely enough, when people in Jiangcheng talked about Young Master Xie, they mostly talked about his violent temper and the ways he tortured people, but Shen Ci didn't know he was like this.

Xie Yu urged him: "Hurry up, this is also part of the agreement."

When traveling outside, you must follow Party A's arrangements. This is indeed part of the agreement, and it is clearly written in black and white and cannot be refused.

Shen Ci lowered his eyes and put his hand into his palm.

The temperature was low after the rain, and Shen Ci's body temperature was also low. His fingers were cold, but Xie Yu's palms were scorching hot, making Shen Ci's fingertips shiver uncomfortably.

Xie Yu suppressed this insignificant struggle casually, he clasped his palms together, and with a little force, he pulled Shen Ci up, then held his wrist, walked down quickly, and just like that, flipped over the seat, and led him out of the stadium in Zhou Yang's astonished eyes.

Lin Yin watched them disappear and asked quietly, "What does Mr. Xie mean by this?"

Zhou Yang retracted his gaze and muttered, "Master Xie has changed his personality? The sun is rising from the west."

*

Zhou Yang's motorcycle was parked at the entrance of the racetrack. Its deep red body was eye-catching and lively. Although Xie Yu was a layman in racing, he was an expert in motorcycles. He sat on it, inserted the key and tried the feel, and he roughly knew how to drive it.

Shen Ci stood beside the car, a little reserved. He had obviously never ridden a motorcycle before. He froze in place and didn't know where to put his hands and feet. Xie Yu put the helmet on his head like a master and ordered, "Get on."

He acted like a rich young man, looking down on people without any courtesy. However, Xie Yu was tall, wearing a white T-shirt and loose pants, and dressed simply and casually. He sat on the motorcycle so carefreely, with a few strands of hair casually tied behind his head, and had a youthful look. He was not annoying at all.

Shen Ci stepped on the pedal, tentatively flipped up, and sat at the back of the seat, supporting himself with his hands on the back seat, far away from Xie Yu.

Xie Yu: "You will fall like this, come closer."

Shen Ci moved forward a little bit like a turtle.

Xie Yu ordered: "Go forward... Forget it, just hold my waist."

The plot requires physical contact, which must last for a certain period of time. Xie Yu planned to make up for the lack of time in the car.

Shen Ci froze slightly and did not move.

Xie Yu laughed: "Why, Assistant Teacher Shen refuses to cooperate?"

He didn't say anything, just started the ignition. After turning the key once, the two-cylinder engine made a huge roar, and the three-pipe exhaust worked at the same time. This steel behemoth seemed to come alive in an instant, and the body of the car shook violently. Shen Ci was frightened and subconsciously hugged Xie Yu.

Through the thin layer of T-shirt, the warmth from the waist can penetrate through the fabric. With the palm of my hand placed on my lower abdomen, I can vaguely feel the traces of my abdominal muscles.

Xie Yu laughed again.

Chen Ci seemed to be burned by the laughter. He withdrew his hand, maintaining the hugging posture, carefully leaving some space, and only supported Xie Yu in vain.

Xie Yu kindly reminded: "Assistant Teacher Shen, you have to hold on tighter."

Shen Ci: “…”

He looked away: "No."

The next second, the sound of the engine suddenly became louder. Xie Yu gripped the handle tightly, and the clutch and gear shifting were done in one go. Augusta rushed out like an arrow from a bow.

Shen Ci: “!!!”

There was the sound of whistling wind beside his ears, and the trees on both sides of the road quickly retreated, turning into blue-brown afterimages. The huge acceleration brought a huge recoil. Shen Ci never knew that a motorcycle could go so fast. He had no time to react, so he opened his arms and hugged Xie Yu tightly.

With his hands around Xie Yu's waist, his chest pressed against Xie Yu's back, and at the moment the scooter started, Shen Ci couldn't help but put his face against it, clinging to Xie Yu like a tailless koala.

Xie Yu smiled again: “Assistant Shen is quite enthusiastic.”

The system requires physical contact and verbal teasing. If physical contact is present, verbal teasing cannot be left out.

Shen Ci wanted to refute, but the motorcycle was speeding on the road, turning and drifting from time to time. He closed his eyes, and even his eyelashes were shaking. He felt his heart beating too fast and couldn't say a word. He held Xie Yu tightly, like a life-saving straw.

Xie Yu: "It hurts! It hurts! Assistant Teacher Shen is very strong, and you still pinched me?"

Shen Ci opened his eyes, and then he realized that he was too strong, his ten fingers were stuck on Master Xie's waist. Now it was more like pinching than hugging. Was this posture too ambiguous? Shen Ci quickly relaxed his strength: "I didn't mean it."

Xie Yu asked: "What? I didn't hear it clearly. Say it again."

The car was going too fast, and the wind was blowing in from all directions. Shen Ci was pressed by him and raised his voice: “Sorry! It was not intentional!”

Xie Yu laughed and teased, "Good student, are you scared by this speed? This is just the beginning."

Shen Ci was stunned.

——He doesn’t feel any pain, is he just pretending?

Before he could react, he heard Xie Yu say, "Sit tight, I'm speeding up."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of the wind suddenly became louder, and for a moment, between heaven and earth, Shen Ci could only hear the roar of the locomotive.

The world was spinning.

Shen Ci closed his eyes tightly.

In extreme insecurity, he subconsciously hugged Xie Yu tightly, and it was not until they rode a few kilometers that his body got used to the vibration of the motorcycle.

They were driving on an asphalt road in the suburbs. On both sides of the road were rolling green hills, which looked lush and green after the summer rain. The air smelled of plants and soil. The lingering raindrops fell on their bodies, making them feel a little cold.

Shen Ci was cold and hadn't put on a coat yet. Xie Yu was his only source of heat. Even though he dared to open his eyes, he still subconsciously clung to him.

Xie Yu let him push him, Shen Ci had never ridden a motorcycle before, and the speed of the motorcycle was a bit fast for him, which was normal, but for Xie Yu, it was just commonplace.

Augusta is one of the best motorcycle brands with excellent performance. It is first-class in the industry in terms of stability and speed. Moreover, this is not an urban area, but a thoroughfare built by a racetrack. The road is flat and sparsely populated. There is not a single ghost in sight for several kilometers. It is entirely possible to go faster. While driving, he even thought about his character and took the time to tease Shen Ci: "Assistant Shen, don't you ask me where I'm taking you? What if I sell you out? Lock you up in the small dark room."

Shen Ci: “…”

He signed an agreement with Xie Yu, and even if he was not locked up, it would not be much better. Shen Ci closed his eyes and laughed at himself, but still asked: "Where are you taking me?"

Xie Yu: "Not going anywhere, just taking a walk."

He just wanted to get away from driving a race car, it didn't matter where.

Xie Yu calculated the time and hung out outside for about half an hour. When he thought the competition was mostly over, he turned around and drove back.

When he braked and stopped outside the venue, the cars in front of him just crossed the finish line.

Xie Yu glanced from a distance and didn't see He Zhiyuan's car.

He stepped onto the stage, walked over to Zhou Yang, and asked, "Where is Zhiyuan?"

Zhou Yang pointed to him and said, "The last few cars were not in good condition today. In fact, the performance of these cars was not very good today. It's a pity that you didn't get on, otherwise the results would definitely be very good."

Xie Yu thought to himself, no, if he really went to school, it wouldn’t be a question of whether his grades were good or not, but a question of how many tables he would eat at.

Shen Ci sat down in the back row, one seat away from Lin Yin. Lin Yin carefully looked at his face and asked, "What did Mr. Xie do to you?"

Shen Ci’s face turned pale, which really didn’t look good.

Shen Ci said: “No, it’s just low blood sugar.”

He didn't have lunch.

Lin Yin exclaimed: "Then do you have anything to eat?"

Shen Ci shook his head: “No.”

He felt his pocket and found it empty. He had bought a bar of chocolate, but it was now missing. He guessed that it had fallen out of his pocket because he moved too violently while racing.

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