The motorcycle drove along the road, and Shen Ningchen and Yan Muxi wore helmets, isolating everything from the outside world.

All they could hear was the "boom" of the motorcycle's engine.

Yan Muxi was dressed in black, her upper body was wrapped in a jacket, her upper body was slightly bent, her hands held the handle, and her eyes looked at the front with purpose.

At this time, the motorcycle next to him suddenly accelerated and overtook Yan Muxi.

The owner of the motorcycle turned around, gave a thumbs up, and gave Yan Muxi a provocative gesture.

"!" Yan Muxi cursed, and then accelerated forward.

As far as the eye can see, there are green hills, surrounded by trees and all kinds of flowers that cannot be named, and the ground is made of mud, uninhabited, desolate and remote.

This place is far away from the city, and it is the location of the end of Yan Muxi and Shen Ningchen's motorcycle race

Shen Ningchen took off his helmet and combed his hair with his hands: "Yan Mengmeng, you still can't do it." ”

Yan Muxi clasped her hands around her chest and leaned back against the seat: "That's because I haven't ridden for a long time, and my proficiency has declined." ”

"Don't make excuses..."Shen Ningchen showed a smug smile of the victor: "Even if you practice for another hundred years, you won't be able to win against me." ”

Yan Muxi gave him a roll of his eyes.

Indeed, Yan Muxi can win against Shen Ningchen in quarrels and fights, but he can't only ride a motorcycle.

When Shen Ningchen was in high school, he and the group of sons and brothers rode motorcycles out, often not returning home at night.

One day, by chance, Yan Muxi bumped into the scene of Shen Ningchen riding a motorcycle on the side of the road, and Yan Muxi was moved when he saw him, but it was not the person who was moved, but the car.

She's always been a fan of thrilling things.

The shape, structure, and sound of this motorcycle all attracted Yan Muxi's heart, so Yan Muxi became entangled with Shen Ningchen, and it was Shen Ningchen who taught her to ride a motorcycle.

Shen Ningchen patted Yan Muxi's shoulder: "Apprentice, it's impossible to win the master." ”

"Smack!" With a bang, Yan Muxi hit the back of Shen Ningfei's hand hard: "What's the matter, what else can you win me besides this one?"

Shen Ningchen: "......"

Yan Muxi raised his eyebrows, his tone was provocative, and he continued: "Why don't we go to the judo gym another day and learn from each other." ”

As soon as Shen Ningchen heard the word judo, his heart suddenly panicked, his eyes dodged, and he said nonsense: "Lao Tzu is not free, besides, a place like judo hall is in line with my identity as Young Master Shen, so I won't go." ”

Yan Muxi saw through him at a glance: "You are a coward, a group of cowards." ”

Yan Muxi put on her helmet again and stepped on the motorcycle: "I'm going home, I'll see you in the judo gym another day," after speaking, she started the motorcycle and left.

Leaving Shen Ningchen's roar: "Lao Tzu won't go." ”

......

"I really don't have a cold, I took a hot shower when I came back, and I really don't catch a cold. ”

Xu Yiyan in the camera frowned slightly, and his tone was worried and accusatory: "There is no guarantee after taking a hot bath, the wind blowing in this weather is biting, cute and cute you..."

"I was wrong, just this once," Xu Yiyan's voice was interrupted by a soft voice.

Yan Muxi winked at him: "I really won't go." ”

Xu Yiyan sighed, with connivance and helplessness in his eyes: "You, you." ”

Yan Muxi's eyes bent, revealing a sweet smile: "I'm so obedient." ”

After chatting for a while, the two ended the video call.

It was still early, and Yan Muxi chose a Korean disaster movie to watch, called "Influenza".

It tells the story of a group of Southeast Asian smugglers who came to South Korea through hardships, but almost all the smugglers in the entire container died, and only one person dragged his weak body to escape into the downtown area, but he didn't know that this person was carrying the deadly swine flu virus, and in just one day, the virus quickly spread to all corners of the city, causing people in the city to be infected unconsciously.

The plot of this movie is touching and boiling, and after Yan Muxi finished watching it, the ground was full of tissues she had used.

After watching a movie, Yan Muxi couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and his head was full of pictures of the infected people in the film.

If this continues, she is afraid that she will lose sleep tonight, so Yan Muxi decided to brush a certain sound for a while to make the bad mood disappear.

Halfway through the brush, a text message popped up on the interface, Yan Muxi frowned, she clicked the back button and exited a certain sound.

SMS content: See you tomorrow.

Yan Muxi's pupils dilated and narrowed.

"Ding...", another text message: I want to know who I am, and I'll meet tomorrow.

The fear in Yan Muxi's heart spread, and she replied by typing: Don't hide, you have the ability to come out and fight alone.

It's quite rhyming.

The other party: Don't fight, you have the ability to come out and meet.

Rhyme X2.

Yan Muxi: Don't play word games with me, you sent the previous text message.

The other party then replied: It's me, what, dare or not, in a word.

He's still a rap player.

Yan Muxi: If I expose the death news you sent to me before, you will receive a legal self-judgment.

The other party didn't respond in seconds this time.

And Yan Muxi waited patiently.

About a minute later, the phone "ding" again.

The other party: Don't intimidate me, are you coming!!

The corners of Yan Muxi's mouth hooked slightly.

The man was in a hurry.

Yan Muxi replied: I will come when you say come, why !!

Three exclamation marks for the same.

The other party replied again: Ahhh!!hh