Chapter 252 Take you to play differently

To put it in detail, she and her uncle are more like people who have struggled in a swamp. Without each other, she may not necessarily have her own present.

Shen Zhouyi slowly squinted his eyes at the section of roads on the street with golden lights. The tall buildings were stacked one after another, standing coldly in the city, as if they were alone and unable to dock.

"A big fire almost caused a life, but it also caused heavy losses to the crazy asylum. He Yihua, the dead, was almost burned to death. So at that time, he was really afraid of his uncle. Everyone thought that his uncle was a person with indifferent personality, and the label of a bad child never appeared on him. After all, he was outside, and being obedient is the rule imposed on him by everyone."

Shen Zhouyi smiled faintly, as if he was sarcastic: "But in the entire Shen family, he was the only one who returned home halfway to protect me, and everyone was watching the massacre of me on the wall."

Pei Jinxing's eyebrows were faintly wrinkled.

Feeling the little hand in his palm slightly cold, he looked down and clenched silently, wanting to give her some warmth.

This way.

He could understand why Shen Zhouyi had such a good relationship with Shen Zhaoqing.

Under such a bond, the relationship between the two parties seems to have been planted in the other party's blood.

One loss will be damaged.

Shen Zhouyi looked at the hand he held tightly, and looked at him with no concern and smiled and looked at him sideways: "My uncle's personality when he was a child was actually much colder than now. Perhaps the world when he grew up was too complicated, making him less withdrawn and grew up to be a second master of the Shen family who was amazed by everyone in the world. The road he walked was endlessly difficult."

No one has been smooth sailing. What is seen now is just a process of constant injury, healing, repeated and numbness.

Pei Jinxing's eyelashes were gently closed, his chin rubbed against her shoulders, his voice was faint, and he was filled with a bit of unconcealed heartache: "Thank you for your hard work-"

Shen Zhouyi raised his hand and scratched his chin again: "Fortunately, I was a kind-hearted person, and I was not without happiness. For example, my uncle got a driver's license during the summer vacation before college and took me out of the madhouse secretly, drove for a ride and racing. I felt really free at that time."

There was still the scene of the time in my mind. That day seemed to be the time when the two of them were the most empty and realistic.

"So easy to coax?"

Pei Jinxing came over and gently pinched her cheek, with a faint smile in his eyes, and a slight carelessness, "Then let's go too, okay?"

"Hmm? Where to go?"

He hooked his lower lip, held her hand and stood up, in the thin light pouring from the sky, "Racing."

Shen Zhouyi raised his eyebrows: "So suddenly?"

"Take you a feel for the real racing, judge who is better with me or him." The man striding forward, his voice low and faint, as if he was laughing, but it was lazy and unpredictable. She saw a kind of true soul freedom.

It is what she yearns for the most and loves the most.

As it turns out, Pei Jinxing is really serious.

He took her back to Xichuanyuan and changed into a new car. The configuration was racing, which was completely different from what he usually drove. Thinking of the information that Chen Fuyi and her, Pei Jinxing often played racing cars when he was abroad. This circle is almost all rich children. Ordinary people can't afford to play such a money-burning business. He seems to be a lot more honest when he returns to China. He is a real slutty boy when he is abroad.

Shen Zhouyi sat in the driver's seat, and she looked at the backward view outside the window, in the professional racing area, there was a roar of cars, one after another, pressing her thumping heart: "There is a problem."

"you say."

She squinted her eyes and smiled very kindly: "When racing abroad, how many girls have been sitting in the passenger seat?"

Pei Jinxing's eyebrows seemed to rise a little, and his fingertips knocked on the steering wheel leisurely, which was quite casual and casual: "I haven't calculated it."

"It's true?" Shen Zhouyi narrowed her eyes, and the smile on her lips became subtle.

Hearing that something was wrong with this tone, Pei Jinxing actually curled his lips: "Yes, hurry up and sit down."

"Sweetheart, you had a good time at that time." Shen Zhouyi snorted, as if gritting his teeth, "If you change the question, have you been impulsive about a few people? Whether it is physical or psychological."

"I said no, do you believe it?"

He turned his head and put one hand on the car window, lazy and depressed.

"You think?"

A few laughs suddenly flowed out of the car, frivolous and unruly.

"No, I was probably different from normal adolescent men at that time. I had no sexual impulse, and I was pitiful with my own right hand. Chen Yuchen always said that I was an ascetic and had no secular desire at all."

Shen Zhouyi was happy: "Then are you trying to make a big splash?"

"Is this praising me?"

When he said this, his eyes were shallow, and there was a bit of deep evil.

Shen Zhouyi's scalp numb, and he moved his eyes away, half angry: "Drive your car."

This time he smiled, feeling a sense of depressing madness, and his feet suddenly stepped on the accelerator. The sharp feeling of pushing back made Shen Zhouyi suddenly soar. She grabbed the handrail tightly. The scenery in front of her almost became a series of phantoms, and the roar in her ears, accompanied by the sound of the car engine, resounded throughout the sky.

She glanced at the dial.

The speed actually reached 200!

The feeling of out-of-control that hit the face made the blood boil, and the spirit reached a high level of stimulation and tension, as if a pot of boiling water was boiling in the head, and it was about to explode from the pot. The tire's grip was obviously greatly reduced, and there was a kind of impact on death.

"Pei Jinxing! Be slower!"

Shen Zhouyi had never felt this extreme stimulation. He held the handle tightly, for fear that he would fly out.

Although at this moment, her soul had begun to float.

There are constant roars in my ears.

Pei Jinxing calmly shook a cigarette from the cigarette box in front and bit it on his lips: "Who has the best driving skills?"

Before Shen Zhouyi could react, the windshield was approaching rapidly, which made her blood boil: "What,?"

"I'm Shen Zhaoqing and I."

Shen Zhouyi didn’t understand, what’s the problem?

But within the few seconds she didn't answer, the car speed rose again, breaking through 200.

Shen Zhouyi shouted loudly without thinking: "You! You you! Can you!?"

This time, Pei Jinxing looked at her, and his affectionate eyes seemed to be full of decay. He bit the smoke and smiled, and his speed did not decrease at all. The afterglow inadvertently glanced at the back, and a dark cold light flashed through his eyes, and it was fleeting.

A black car always follows the distance.

The temporary license plate is particularly eye-catching.

Just one glance, Pei Jinxing recognized that the car was a bulletproof device—

There was a gap in the car window, as if there was a dark black mixed in it.

It's... a gun.

Pei Jinxing narrowed his eyes and lit a cigarette casually. His speed did not decrease. He turned his head to look at Shen Zhouyi, and his lips were almost erratic: "Sister, do you want to have something more exciting?"
Chapter completed!