Chapter 124 Wuwu: Do you want to hold my hand?
"..."
Aside from her grandfather, this was the first time Pei Jinwu had been hugged by a man. An indescribable feeling spread throughout her body, her brain lost its ability to think, and she froze on the spot.
She was wearing a racing suit and a helmet, how did Shang Shiyan recognize her?
"..."
Shang Shiyan didn't say a word, as if he had found a priceless treasure, and hugged her very tightly.
"Cough cough..."
Only when he was having trouble breathing did Pei Jinwu extend a finger and gently poke his chest.
Let go.
Don't let yourself die in the fire, only to suffocate in his arms.
"Feel sorry."
Shang Shiyan immediately released the person, his handsome face still pale, his voice hoarse: "Are you injured anywhere?"
"No, it's just..."
Pei Jinwu nodded, pulled a few candies from her pocket, and said angrily in a sullen tone, "They're all...broken!!!"
These candies were bought by Shang Shiyan himself!
She didn't eat a single one!
"..."
At a time like this, she's still concerned about candy?
In a short time.
Shang Shiyan didn't know whether to be happy or angry.
"It's good that you're alright." After confirming that she wasn't hurt, Shang Shiyan breathed a sigh of relief, his voice incredibly gentle: "As for the candy, I'll buy you more. As much as you want."
"oh."
Pei Jinwu pursed her lips, having been coaxed into submission.
"Is it hot?"
Shang Shiyan lowered his eyes, looking at the heavy helmet on her head, and frowned slightly: "Why don't you go to the lounge to change your clothes first?"
The competition was in complete chaos, with the audience eager to catch a glimpse of J-God.
This outfit is too flashy; it's easy for someone to recognize you.
"Um."
Pei Jinwu nodded slightly, still wanting to live a few more days in peace, and still had no intention of revealing her true face.
"Let's go."
Shang Shiyan parted his lips, subconsciously took the girl's hand, and frowned slightly: "While you're at it, check how badly Shang Xun is hurt."
"?"
Looking at the man who suddenly took her hand, Pei Jinwu's thick, long eyelashes trembled, and a warm current flowed through her body.
"..."
Noticing that the girl hadn't moved, Shang Shiyan turned around and realized that he had been worrying too much. He couldn't help but hold her hand, and subconsciously wanted to let go: "I'm sorry, I'm just afraid of losing you."
The few minutes it took her to emerge from the fire felt like centuries.
For the first time, he experienced what "extreme fear" meant.
"oh."
Hearing the man's words and seeing his pale face, Pei Jinwu pursed her lips, grabbed his hand that was about to let go, and whispered, "Then you can hold it."
"Um?"
Unexpectedly, the little girl took his hand. Shang Shiyan's brow twitched, and his deep black eyes stared intently at her.
"To take the lead or not?"
A blush crept onto Pei Jinwu's face as she deliberately turned her head away, feigning composure.
“Take the lead.”
Shang Shiyan smiled slightly, gently took the little girl's hand, and walked towards the lounge.
——
Competition rules.
The lounge is for participants only; unauthorized personnel are not allowed to enter.
"You change first, I'll go to the infirmary to check on Shang Xun," Shang Shiyan said.
Upon hearing that J had an accident, Shang Xun had a doctor help him to the competition venue.
The doctor refused, and the kid almost crawled over.
"Um."
Pei Jinwu nodded, bid farewell to Shang Shiyan, and walked towards the lounge.
"J God!"
After walking a few steps, a male voice suddenly came from the corner beside me.
Song Mingji?
Pei Jinwu looked at him with some surprise.
When the vehicle caught fire, Song Mingji was the only one who stepped forward to save her.
Didn't he want to win the championship?
Why would you risk your life to save yourself?
At this point, you should be at the scene waiting for the referee's decision.
If she hadn't actually crossed the finish line, the championship would have been his.
What are you doing running over here?
That's strange.
"J God, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Song Mingji walked up to her, took off his gloves, and reached out his hand to her.
"..."
Pei Jinwu didn't move, staring intently at him through the helmet's visor.
He looked at it and seemed genuinely happy.
"Hello." Pei Jinwu politely returned the handshake, then quickly withdrew her hand. "Is there something you need?"
"..."
Upon hearing J's words, Song Mingji was somewhat dazed.
He felt that J's voice sounded a bit feminine...
"Um."
Song Mingji knows J-God; he will disappear after the match.
so.
He had to make his intentions clear before she disappeared.
"J God, take a look at this video first."
Song Mingji took out the recorded video and handed it to Pei Jinwu to watch.
Pei Jinwu took it, almost dropping it.
Speechless.
This is actually a video of her teaching Shang Xun how to drive.
"What do you mean?" Pei Jinwu asked in a muffled voice.
"An eighteen-year-old girl with exceptional racing skills..." Song Mingji didn't hold back, showering her with praise: "The key point is, her technique is remarkably similar to yours, J God. With systematic training, she'll definitely be a talent..."
"..."
Hearing Song Mingji praise him like that, Pei Jinwu's cheeks flushed.
"If such talent could join China's motorsport association, China would definitely shine brightly on the world stage in the future."
Song Mingji finished speaking in one breath.
"?"
After listening to Song Mingji's words, Pei Jinwu frowned and asked in confusion, "Join the China Racing Association?"
What I wanted her to join wasn't... his J team.
Team J belongs to country M.
"Yes." Song Mingji nodded and said slowly, "Two years ago, I applied to change my nationality to H country. However, I encountered some difficulties along the way and am still working on it."
"I hope to leave such a talented person as Miss Pei to our motherland."
motherland?
Upon hearing this, Pei Jinwu finally looked him in the eye.
"Miss Pei agreed to join the China Racing Association on the condition that you, J God, personally be her coach. As long as you, J God, you can make any request."
Why did you return to China?
Pei Jinwu pursed her lips and asked in a hoarse voice, "You're in the limelight right now, won't the US side let you off easily?"
"It's just a matter of starting over..."
Song Mingji smiled faintly, his years of hard work sounding understated in his words, "As for why I returned to China..."
The man paused for a few seconds before speaking slowly, "Because my family is here, and nothing compares to my brothers and sisters."
"..."
Pei Jinwu remained silent for a long time.
Unexpectedly—
Song Mingji not only loved his country, but also his family.
She had misunderstood him before.
“J God, I hope you can consider it.” Song Mingji lowered his head slightly, his attitude quite humble, and smiled helplessly, “That girl has a stubborn temper, I really have no other choice.”
"..."
Pei Jinwu has a stubborn temper.
“Okay.” Pei Jinwu couldn’t bear to make things difficult for him. She curled her pink lips and said lazily, “I’ll think about it and contact you.”
"Oh, right—"
Before leaving, Pei Jinwu suddenly remembered his search for his siblings, stopped, and asked, "How many siblings do you have?"
"Um?"
Song Mingji paused for a moment, then answered, "Three brothers and four sisters."
Three brothers and four sisters...
She also has three older brothers and three older sisters...
Did he say before that she looks like his sister?
Could it be—
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