wild ambition

Chapter 67
The surroundings are very quiet, and I can clearly hear the heartbeat coming from someone who doesn't know.

Zhou Yisui raised his confused and puzzled eyes with serious eyes, as if he wanted to find some answers he imagined from her expression.

Shi Yun's eyes are bright and clear, with a smile, full of sincerity.

Zhou Yisui felt in a trance that his dream hadn't been broken yet.

That wish has something to do with him?
As long as he thinks of such a possibility, the buds that grow in his heart will grow wildly like being watered.

Shi Yun was stared at by him for a long time before he heard him ask in a hoarse voice, "Does your leg still hurt?"

As soon as these words came out, she seemed to smell the unpleasant smell of medicinal oil, and she frowned immediately.

"It still hurts?" Zhou Yisui misunderstood what Shi Yun meant, and was about to get up to find medicine for her when she pulled her down.

He tripped along the strength of her hand unpreparedly, subconsciously propping his palm on the sofa next to Shi Yun.

The tip of Zhou Yisui's nose rubbed against her cheek, numb.

Shi Yun felt the hot air spraying on her cheeks and neck, and quickly backed away, a little flustered, her eyes wandering, and she stammered: "No, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhou Yisui straightened up the moment she stepped back, and hummed lightly.

The clock on the wall beeped a few times, Shi Yun calmed down and stood up, "It's late, then you should go to bed early."

"Okay." Zhou Yisui followed her a little awkwardly, and closed the door when she disappeared in front of it.

The door was closed, Zhou Yisui raised that white, well-proportioned but powerful arm, and gently opened the hand that had been clenched for a long time, the palm was red, and under the light, the scar could be vaguely seen, as if to remind What kind of past did he have.

His eyes were dim, and his lips were drawn into a line.

In the dim room, only the desk lamp beside the bed was glowing with a yellow halo, and the light shone on the photo in Zhou Yisui's hand, which was developed by him in the 'Man in the Play' robot.

In the photo, Shi Yun had crooked eyebrows, pursed his lips and smiled, looking directly at the camera. In addition to a unified gesture with his right hand, his left hand was also making a comparison below.

On the side, he had a relaxed expression, and his eyes fell on Shi Yun.The atmosphere at that time was so pleasant that even the corners of his mouth curled up a bit.

Zhou Yisui looked at it for a while, then put the photo on the bedside table, he got up, opened the drawer and took out a pair of scissors.

He cut the rectangular photo into a new rectangle.

The photo of Xu Ye and Wen Ying fell on the bed, Zhou Yisui rubbed Shi Yun's smiling face with his thumb, and placed it under the pillow very preciously.

The lights were turned off, and the surroundings were pitch black, and the thick curtains blocked the entire room tightly, making it inexplicably oppressive.

On the other side, Shi Yun was tossing and turning, unable to sleep all night.

Her entire room was brightly illuminated by the light, and compared with the snow-white quilt, her dark circles were extremely serious.

Yawning and coming to the restaurant of the hotel, Shi Yun half-closed his eyes, and immediately saw Zhou Yisui who was still glowing in the crowd.

Xu Ye drank most of the porridge, and his face looked better than yesterday. I don't know if it was because of the red marks left on his cheeks.

"I'm going to Samar tomorrow, will you come with me?"

After Xu Ye said this, Shi Yun remembered this matter. Out of the corner of his eye, it was Zhou Yisui who was eating silently. Compared with his usual speed, his chewing frequency this time was a bit slower.

Shi Yun hesitated and said, "I haven't issued a passport to Zhou Yisui yet."

Domestic planes don't need a passport, but they need one if they want to go abroad. They used to go abroad for fun, especially Xu also participated in motorcycle races.

"Why do I bring him to the competition?" The handle of the spoon on Xu Ye's finger slipped down and hit the edge of the white porcelain bowl with a moderate crashing sound.

"When I saw his face, I was afraid I would fall off the car."

"That's because you have a technical problem." Zhou Yisui said suddenly, which surprised the three of them.

With a squeak, Xu Ye stood up and said arrogantly: "What did you say? You have technical problems, right? By the way, can you drive a car? I'm afraid you haven't seen it in your little broken town. Bar?"

Boys love cars, whether they are poor kids or rich kids.

Therefore, Zhou Yisui and Lu Yuan really modified a locomotive, and its performance was better than ordinary locomotives.

Seeing Zhou Yisui's disdain for talking to him, Xu also got angry, "Do you want to compare?"

"Compared to what? Eat quickly." Shi Yun glanced at Wen Ying, and she persuaded Xu Ye to sit down as rigorously and quickly as if she had received a task.

Although this meal has passed, the appointment has not been cancelled.

Xu Ye had already approved two heavy-duty motorcycles, a silver and black Kawasaki H2r, and a new motorcycle modified according to the original parts, with the best functional configuration.

He called Zhou Yisui down, "Choose one."

Zhou Yisui detested his boredom, and just turned around to leave when he heard him say from behind: "If you win, I don't need to target Pei Ting."

Not targeting Pei Ting, he actually compromised on this reward that seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Maybe it was because Zhou Yisui was tired of watching Pei Ting beg for mercy from Xu's father, and fawned on Xu Ye. She rescued herself at that time, and Zhou Yisui didn't want to owe others favors. Now, it can be regarded as paying off.

Shi Yun and Wen Ying stood on the glass window on the fifteenth floor, looking at the two figures, "Really not going down?"

Wen Ying patted her on the shoulder with a smile, "wait."

It was noon, and the sun was the most dazzling. It shone on the shell of the locomotive, reflecting countless rays of light.

Zhou Yisui looked here and there, just like a real thing.Xu Ye sneered, "Do you know the brand?"

"It has its English name and introduction on it, I understand." Zhou Yisui glanced at him lightly, "It's not like you only look at an icon."

"Who are you saying is uneducated?!" Xu Ye's anger was on fire, Zhou Yisui looked around, and said softly, "What should I say? I didn't mention you."

At the moment when Xu Ye was about to jump, Zhou Yisui walked up to the Kawasaki H2r, "This one."

Xu Ye looked at him meaningfully, "Then don't cry then."

After the modification was successful, the brothers in the store have helped him test the data of this car, and the value is much larger than that of Kawasaki H2r.

Zhou Yisui was very confident, he took a long leg, sat on the locomotive, picked up a black gilt helmet and put it on his head, on the front goggles, he could vaguely see his eagle-hooked helmet. eyes.

Xu Ye's heart sank a little, he was very familiar with that look, joyful, determined to win the prey.

Shi Yun felt that the atmosphere between them was not right, so he ran down in a hurry, and in the end he didn't even see the exhaust gas, and stopped at the same place, as if all his strength had been drained immediately, and he looked into the distance with his heart raised.

The phone buzzed, and Wen Ying shouted a few times, "The man playing with the motorcycle is so fucking handsome!"

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