Come To the Question

Song Man felt that Chu Fengqiu was teasing her all the time. Maybe it was because she lacked something warm in winter, or maybe she thought too much. Otherwise, why would she think of Chu Fengqiu because of Chu Fengqiu's licking/manipulation of her fingers. want to hug her.

The tenderness of that night's entanglement, although it didn't really make it to the end, was quite impressive to Song Man, who hadn't been in a relationship in the past 18 years, and his memory was still fresh.

Song Man hurriedly retracted his fingers, but he couldn't concentrate on the movie he was watching.

The sweet love above is not enviable at all, the sweetest love is already by her side.

After the movie was over, Qin Xiangyi kept winking at her at the entrance of the screening hall.

Song Man saw that she had something to say, so he spoke to Chu Fengqiu and walked in the direction of Qin Xiangyi.

As soon as Song Man passed by, he was surrounded by Qin Xiangyi and Zhuang Yushi. The two seemed to have digested this fact and calmed down a lot.

"Man, are you joking, or..."

"Qin Xiangyi, do I look like the kind of person who can joke around?"

Song Man pointed to himself and rolled his eyes.

She is not one of those people in the circle who likes to play/play with emotions. Besides, who is willing to play/play with such a big baby as Chu Fengqiu.

"I don't think so. I just said that Song Man is serious, but if you are like this, won't your mother break your legs?"

Zhuang Yushi fell into contemplation. After all, there are a lot of things like falling in love with the same sex, but very few people get it on the surface.

"Xiao Yushi, you don't know Aunt Song, how could you be willing to break Song Man's leg."

Qin Xiangyi and Song Man are childhood sweethearts, so they naturally know how the Song family dote on Song Man. It is impossible to break a leg unless they engage in orthopedics.

"But if it gets out... Forget it, just cover it up."

Zhuang Yushi originally wanted to say that it must be someone else's talk if it spreads out, but thinking about Song Man's impossibility that he didn't know, saying it himself might make Song Man unhappy in the sweet period of love, so he simply put himself Swallow half the words.

"What's so shameful about it."

Song Man knew what Zhuang Yushi meant and knew that she was not malicious, but his tone was still a bit rushed.

"There are a lot of messy things, and it's not bad for me. In short, don't stab my parents on purpose."

"Of course, we will still hurt you."

Qin Xiangyi patted Zhuang Yushi on the shoulder, and then shook all over when Zhuang Yushi pinched him.

"But why is it her?"

Zhuang Yushi glanced at Chu Fengqiu quietly and asked curiously.

Standing there, Chu Fengqiu was tall and slender, with an air of quiet alienation.

"Why not her, if I say she's good, I can praise her for three hours here without any repetition."

Song Man's expression was a little smug, if there was a tail, it must be up to the sky at this moment.

Song Man's liking is not shallow, and it is not even a rash agreement just because of his heartbeat.

It's too easy to like someone, what's difficult is to tolerate and love the part of her life that is not turbulent and boring.

Song Man never denied that she is cool. In fact, she feels that her life has been free and happy, better than many others, but she is not always so cool, and she also has her own struggles and worries, and even sometimes will feel boring.

It felt inexplicable, but it really existed.

But Chu Fengqiu will make her feel that she is not boring, and Chu Fengqiu will make her feel that Song Man is a very good person, and she wants to get better.

"Song Man, blink your eyes if you are kidnapped."

Zhuang Yushi had a hellish expression, and Qin Xiangyi's expression wasn't much better.

"Bye-Bye."

Song Man has sensationalized once in eight hundred years, yet these two people are still so disrespectful.

"Don't, don't, just kidding, I have something to tell you."

Qin Xiangyi grabbed Song Man's hand, suddenly felt a needle stick, looked towards the source, and found that Chu Fengqiu was looking at him.

He didn't get angry, didn't laugh, he still looked like just now, which made Qin Xiangyi feel a little panicked.

He frowned and re-examined Chu Fengqiu.

"What are you looking at? If you have something to say, let it go. Don't waste my time."

Song Man also found that Qin Xiangyi was staring at Chu Fengqiu. He didn't like the way he looked at Chu Fengqiu, so he pulled someone and said urgingly.

"that is……"

Qin Xiangyi was a little hesitant, and didn't know whether to say it or not.

"Why, hesitantly, to whet my appetite?"

"No, didn't you come out to play a long time ago? On Nanshan Highway, there will be a game soon. This year, a newcomer will come out and be very strong."

Qin Xiang talked to Song Man as he walked, but Zhuang Yushi, who was in a low voice, didn't hear either.

"Oh? How strong?"

Song Man was interested and eager to try.

"Soon, break your record."

"My Cao, why didn't I know what happened?"

Song Man was a little surprised. Qin Xiangyi was talking about locomotive racing. She used to go racing on Nanshan Highway when she was free. Nanshan Highway is a winding road, and there is a section in the middle that tests skills. I made a record, but I didn't expect that I would be brushed down.

Song Man's precious wives were specially modified for the competition.

As for why he didn't go out to play later, of course, it was because of Song Qinglan.

When Song Qinglan was arranging for her transfer, she had already banned her from racing on the road.

Where did Song Man listen to her at first, she had thought about it, even if Song Qinglan sent someone to stare at her, she would resist, and she didn't want Song Qinglan to complain to her father directly.

So her father persuaded her to persuade her for two hours to recite the scriptures like Tang Seng. After reading Song Man, she almost died in depression. She could only promise not to go out for racing again. Full of disgust.

"Isn't it possible that you can't come out to play? I didn't tell you. It's been a long time, two or three months, that person is already the king of newcomers, and then provoked the boy of the Chen family. He threatened to teach that boy a lesson. , before the new year, I decided to pass the thirteen bends on Nanshan Highway, and I won 700,000 for my helper."

"Oh, I'm quite willing to pay for it."

Song Man was not interested in the so-called Chen family, but in Thirteen Bends.

In addition to the regular corners on Nanshan Highway, there is also a very steep thirteen corners specially developed for extreme competitions, and many people died.

Song Man wanted to try it before, but he never dared to play so crazy. If he went to the thirteenth turn, if he was looking for excitement and not afraid of death, he felt that his skills were good, or he was competing for money, and he could sacrifice for the money.

"They have already planned to open, do you want to watch it together?"

"Of course, you have to call me for something so exciting... No," Song Man squinted and looked at Qin Xiangyi, "If you just let me watch the game, why would you start acting like that, right? Is there anything else you are hiding from me?"

"Hey, didn't you suddenly stop playing at the beginning? This time, there are powerful people. Some people with broken mouths like to talk nonsense. You go and I take pictures and you are not happy to hear that."

"Are you afraid I'll be agitated?"

"Isn't that afraid that our sister Man will hug her helmet when she gets excited."

"I'm thinking about it a little bit."

Who doesn't want to go to Thirteen Bends, because they are afraid that the technology is too watery, and there is no return.

"Don't, don't, I'm just kidding, don't really go, I'm afraid I'll be killed by your family with a knife."

"How is it possible, see you later, call me then."

Song Man had a smile on his face and waved at Qin Xiangyi.

Qin Xiangyi wanted to say a few more words, but when he saw Song Man running towards Chu Fengqiu, he still didn't say anything.

"Looks good?"

Chu Fengqiu tossed Song Man's messy hair and held Song Man's hand.

"Qin Xiangyi invited me to watch a game, but unfortunately you couldn't go with me a few years ago."

"what match?"

"Racing."

Song Man was a little excited, Chu Fengqiu remembered the car in her garage, no wonder Song Man was so happy.

"I can accompany you after reading it and then go to complain to Lan."

"No, it's too troublesome. Good father-in-law and good mother-in-law are still waiting for you to go back early. They haven't seen you for a long time. Stay with them. After all, you can stay with me for so long, so long in your life."

Song Man gestured with his hand, indicating that it was such a long, long life.

Chu Fengqiu was so cute by her that she really wanted to kiss her on the spot.

"Well, a lifetime is so long."

The end of the year is approaching, and the streets are deserted a lot.

Song Man saw Chu Fengqiu at the station. There were many people at the station. Many people were carrying a pile of luggage, and the entrance was full of people.

"Have you brought everything to eat, and is there enough water?"

Song Man looked at the bag in Chu Fengqiu's hand. Although he knew that Chu Fengqiu didn't have a heavy appetite, he couldn't help but want to stuff all his snacks into it.

There was no way for the plane to go to Fu Lan. Song Man also thought about having someone drive Chu Fengqiu directly to Fu Lan, but no matter how much money he had, he couldn't do whatever he wanted with the road conditions. It would be faster and more convenient to take the high-speed train.

"Enough, I'll send you a message when I get on the bus, and I'll call you when I get off the bus."

Chu Fengqiu didn't want to be separated from Song Man, but she couldn't stimulate her father-in-law and her mother-in-law at once. She went back this time to talk to the two old people.

"Okay."

Before the team reached Chu Fengqiu, Chu Fengqiu's little finger hooked Song Man's little finger, pulled Song Man's hand, and kissed the back of her hand.

The warmth on the back of his hand suddenly disappeared, Song Man watched Chu Fengqiu pass the ticket gate, and his figure gradually disappeared into the crowd.

She didn't look back until she couldn't see it anymore.

Speaking of which, this seems to be Song Man's first time chasing Chu Fengqiu's back.

While sending a message to Chu Fengqiu, Song Man went home.

Liu Ma was not at home, because everyone would go to the old house to gather together during the Chinese New Year, so Liu Ma and some of the servants went to the old house to help.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, they are going to the old house, the car race is tonight, the time is just right, and her parents and Song Qinglan are not at home, no one will ask her about her itinerary later.

After dinner, Chu Fengqiu called and told Song Man that he had arrived at Fulan.

The two were tired of talking on the phone for a while, until Chu Fengqiu was about to eat, and Song Man reluctantly hung up the phone.

Not long after hanging up, Qin Xiangyi called, Song Man jumped up from the bed, and walked out with the car keys.

Song Man rode his motorcycle to Nanshan Highway, and when he approached, he felt the lively atmosphere there.

The lights are bright and the arena is set up.

The racing sweethearts waved flower **** and danced hotly. In winter, they showed long white silk and black silk long legs.

Song Man took off his helmet and waved at Qin Xiangyi.

The person who came over before Qin Xiangyi was Song Man's previous acquaintance.

"Isn't this our Miss Song, why are you free to come and play today?"

The speaker was a young man in his twenties and thirties, with a playful look on his face.

"Guan Lang, it's been a long time. I didn't see a game, so I just came to watch it. Which side compares with which side, why do I see so many people?"

Song Man said hello, she thought it was a 1v1 race, but there was more than one locomotive next to the racing sweetheart.

"Many to one, that boy from the Chen family has really invested his money."

Guan Lang smiled and looked at the competition venue.

"interesting."

Song Man didn't ask about the grievances between the two parties. She got out of the car and looked at the track in the distance with her helmet on.

Thrilling, nothing more.

"You can't play. It's been a long time since you played. Miss Song is probably rusty."

"Then arrange a place for me, I want to go and play."

Song Man's fingers pointed at the helmet, his face full of eagerness to try.

"Don't, I'm just kidding. If you really go down, I'll be in big trouble."

Guan Lang's expression changed, and he quickly discouraged him.

Even if there is a life and death situation, he can't guarantee that the Song family will not come to trouble her, just in case.

"I'm just rocking slowly from the back, just to join in the fun, I won't compare."

Song Man just wanted to try the detour of death. She really wasn't ready to compete with that group of people. Although her driving skills were good, she was different from those who paid for her life. It was a pity for her to die. With Chu Fengqiu After that, she was even more desperate.

"The life and death certificate still has to be signed."

"of course."

The hot dance of the sweethearts was about to end. The racers put on their helmets. Song Man saw that the man at the head even frivolously hugged the nearest woman, hooked him and gave him a passionate kiss, showing his arrogant gesture at a glance.

Song Man thought, this should be the new king, really arrogant.

His opponents looked cold and buckled their helmets.

Song Man crumpled the life-and-death shape into a paper ball and threw it to Guan Lang, buckled his helmet, and raised the corners of his lips.

There is a projection screen to monitor the road conditions throughout the process, and all spectators can see the progress of the game well.

Qin Xiangyi kept looking around, Song Man didn't answer the phone, he wondered if this person might not let him go.

Until the game started, Qin Xiangyi didn't see anyone.

He turned his head to look at the projection screen and focused on the race. When he saw the last locomotive, he almost suffocated.

"Who is that person? Why did he suddenly appear?"

"I don't know, it's not for the competition, how did you get in?"

The people next to him were also talking, and Qin Xiangyi felt that he was about to faint.

He stared at the screen, no matter how good the skills of the people in front were or how wonderful the curved aisle was, he just stared at the fish-finding personnel behind him in horror.

Song Man said to play, but he really came to play. The car in front rushed out like an arrow from the string, and the roar of the locomotive was like the roar of a beast. .

Thirteen turns are worthy of being the death lane. Every turn is extremely thrilling. If you are not careful, you may even turn over the cliff with people and cars.

Song Man went through two turns in a row, his palms sweating a little.

She leaned down and slowed down, staring at the long road that was hidden in the darkness.

The speed is getting faster and faster, Song Man can hear the rapid beating sound in his chest.

There was an obstacle ahead, Song Man slammed on the brakes, controlled the locomotive to grab the ground, and saw that it stopped.

The audience burst into exclamations, and Qin Xiangyi raised his throat.

In front of Song Man, the two speeding cars collided after the bend, creating a hindrance.

If Song Man just didn't stop, he would have to fly out of the corner.

Song Man got out of the car and took a look. Both of them were still angry. They signaled for emergency help. After the people came, they stepped on the locomotive again.

At this point, the game has come to an end.

Qin Xiangyi didn't pay attention to the two cars in front of them fighting for the first place, his eyes were on the aunt in the back, and he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with a tissue.

The first place drove off the track, cheers erupted from the audience, Qin Xiangyi stood up, and hoped that Song Man would come out quickly.

Song Man passed the thirteen bends unhurriedly, feeling a little unsatisfied in his heart.

But there is no way. Thirteen bends is not the kind of speed that can be fun. It is the palpitation and joy of passing by the **** of death. Song Man only seeks stability and does not dare to rejoice.

When she came out, she took off her helmet and wiped her sweaty hair with her sleeve.

She was the last one to come out, no one paid attention to her, everyone was crowding on the champion's side, Song Man wished that no one would pay attention to her, and drove the car aside.

"You really scared me to death."

Qin Xiangyi came over, still wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Don't underestimate me like that."

Song Man sneered, a little unfinished.

"It was the newcomer king who took the first place?"

"Yes, just a second."

The strength is quite good, no wonder it is so arrogant.

"Go, go home."

"Don't get together?"

Song Man waved his hand and put on his helmet.

Song family.

The lights in the lobby on the first floor were on, and Song Qinglan had been sitting on the sofa with a cold face since she received the call.

The maid didn't dare to go over to disturb her, she didn't dare to go up to talk to Liu Ma when she wasn't there, and timidly hid by the kitchen, waiting for the master's order.

When Song Man opened the door, he found that the atmosphere was not right.

There seemed to be a dull stagnation in the air, making people breathless.

She saw Song Qinglan sitting on the sofa and planned to skip it and go back to her room.

"Song Man."

Song Qinglan suddenly made a sound, and Song Man felt a little numb in his scalp for some reason, and his heart suddenly burst.

She refused to show her timidity in front of Song Qinglan, so she turned around.

"what?"

Song Qinglan looked at her fixedly, her face full of wind and rain, and her eyes were cold.

Song Man's hair stood up when she saw it, and an alarm sounded in his brain.

Time seemed to be frozen, the air became thinner, and the quiet needle drop could be heard.

The harsh sound of glass breaking broke the silence of the room.

The maid picked up the pieces with shaking hands and apologized repeatedly.

"You go out first."

Song Qinglan looked at the maid who was bending over to clean up, her tone slightly cold.

She has tried her best to control her emotions, but she is already on the verge of breaking out.

The maid immediately went out, and the moment the door was closed, Song Qinglan's aura was like a knife, stabbing Song Man's body.

"Song Man, have you forgotten what I didn't let you do?"

"You said so much, how can I remember."

Song Man subconsciously retorted, and looked at Song Qinglan in disobedience.

Song Qinglan was so crazy that she lost her temper as soon as she came back.

"I told you that you are not allowed to play with cars. You left all my words behind, didn't you?"

Song Qinglan's hands were still shaking. Someone called her just now and said that she saw Song Man go to Nanshan Highway, and saw Song Man sign the life and death certificate to go to the thirteenth turn supported by the death track. She immediately stopped working and was completely unable to do so. calm down.

This is not child's play, this is not something she can control, Song Man may die because of his momentary behavior!

Her hands trembled with anger, and people immediately stared at her.

After a while, the phone came in and told her that there had been an accident and the two cars had collided.

Song Qinglan was afraid that it was her, and her heart suddenly hurt. Fortunately, the person called again two minutes later to say that it was not Song Man, and Song Man was safe and sound.

But those two minutes were really tough.

Song Qinglan didn't expect to be so angry, but when she saw Song Manman's face indifferently contradicting her, her anger reached its peak.

"It's my business, you don't care."

Song Man was so annoyed that Song Qinglan looked like she wanted to control her life. What she wanted to do was her choice, not Song Qinglan's arrangement.

"No one is more qualified to take care of you than me. If I spoil you, you will be lawless, right? I allow you to do what you like, but that doesn't mean you can do dangerous things that might hurt yourself."

"I have my own discretion, that's what I like, Song Qinglan, you have no right to say no, don't think that my life is at your mercy, it's my own business to live my life, and you are not the most intelligent Qualified, parents didn't speak, why are you?"

Song Man was also angry. She was in a good mood, but Song Qinglan gave her a reprimand as if she was not in menopause. What else is qualified and unqualified?

"Why should I, relying on me to bring you up, I watched you grow up, how long have they been with you, how long have I been with you, the person you should trust most is me!"

"Song Qinglan, are you crazy?"

Song Man knew that Song Qinglan wanted to control her, but she didn't expect Song Qinglan to be crazy enough to compare her parents to who was closest to her.

"Give me the key, you don't want to touch the car in the future."

Song Qinglan reached out and stared at the key in Song Man's hand.

"Impossible! I'm an adult, I have my freedom!"

"Is your freedom at the cost of your death?"

"Isn't it more to your liking that I die?"

Song Man is also a little irrational, and he blurted out these words without thinking.

A crisp slap sounded in the air, almost freezing the atmosphere.

Song Man covered his face, unable to believe what just happened.

"Song Qinglan, you actually hit me!"

"So that you don't have to say anything, you can say anything."

Song Qinglan looked at her trembling hands in a trance.

Song Man was angry and aggrieved. No one dared to slap her when she was so old. This person was Song Qinglan.

"Did I say something wrong? I poked into your heart and you're guilty."

Song Man covered his face and sneered, revealing a sharpness he had never seen before.

"Song Qinglan, don't think I don't know what you have in mind, I know everything."

"Is it fun to kill and kill, is it a special sense of accomplishment to see me degenerate?"

"Song Qinglan, you really make me feel sick."

Song Man listened to Song Qinglan who was standing still, turned around and slammed the door away.

The door was slammed shut with a loud bang, making people panic.

Song Man was really about to die of anger, but his grief lingered in his chest again, with nowhere to pour out.

She dashed on her motorcycle and drove all the way to the suburbs, scolding Song Qinglan for being a fool while driving.

Song Man circled twice before calming down a bit, parked the car by the river, and took off his helmet.

Song Qinglan didn't hit too hard, Song Man's heart was hurt far more than his body.

His face still seemed to be hot, Song Man took out his mobile phone and really wanted to talk to Chu Fengqiu.

There was a missed call on the mobile phone, which was from Chu Fengqiu when he was in the car just now.

Song Man dialed back, trying hard to calm down, and wanted to talk to Chu Fengqiu as if nothing had happened.

"Full, I've already eaten, were you busy just now?"

Chu Fengqiu's voice reached Song Man's ears through his mobile phone, and the tip of Song Man's nose became sour.

Song Man thought he could hide his good and bad mood, but he wanted to cry when he heard Chu Fengqiu's voice.

"Full, what's wrong?"

Chu Fengqiu sensitively sensed that something was wrong with the lover on the other end of the phone, and hurriedly asked.

Song Man wanted to say that it was okay, but when the words came to his lips, they changed.

"Chu Fengqiu, I feel uncomfortable."

The author has something to say: I finally went home, and I should be able to stabilize the day to the end.