The sun outside was warm and pleasant, the lush and dense woods swayed in the wind, Wei Xiu looked at the city in the distance stupidly, his lips moved, and the word "An'an" did not spit out after all. ☆△◇ ☆ □ tomato ''.

Should we continue to persevere? The first time, it is always the most impressive.

At that time, he was still confused about the future, still struggling, still clenching the pressure and struggling to persevere, and still hot-blooded, because of injustice, he dared to hold the sword and ask each other...... At that time, he started from the micro end, and was soothed by a simple lily in the micro end......

Suddenly, Wei Xiu's face sank, but he remembered Aixin Jueluo Hengmao's princely theory, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a bloodthirsty sneer.

I don't know if it's because of the layer of window paper between the two, Cen Xueluo always likes to come over to look for Wei Xiu when there is nothing to do, sometimes he just looks quietly, and sometimes he will pestering a few words rudely, and it will be better to ask Wei Xiu and coax her to talk.

Cen Xueluo is very smart, although she is coquettish, she never mentions Ni Zijun, I don't know if she is not ready, or if she wants to give Wei Xiu time to think about her choice.

That night, Wei Xiu sat on the bed with his notebook and climbed over the wall to browse the German website, and the door was knocking.

"Please come in!" Wei Xiu knew it was Cen Xueluo when he heard the voice.

Sure enough, the door opened, Cen Xueluo walked in in a house suit, and watched Wei Xiu staring intently at the notebook, so he knelt on the edge of the bed curiously, stretching his head to look. △◇ △ Tomato □ ---.'

"Extranet?" Cen Xueluo asked.

"Well, German. Wei Xiu responded.

Watching Wei Xiu crackle and keep typing on the keyboard, strings of Greek letters that were obviously very familiar, but that combination made Cen Xueluo, who had passed the eighth level of English, unable to understand it at all.

"Do you know German?" Cen Xueluo's gaze fell on Wei Xiu's face, and her eyes flashed with surprise.

"Well, I understand. Wei Xiu nodded.

"What are you doing, chatting with friends?" asked Cen Xueluo.

Wei Xiu stopped typing, waiting for the other party's reply, and looked up at Cen Xueluo: "No, a headhunting company, I'm consulting some questions." ”

Cen Xue sighed, and wanted to ask something, but suddenly felt a little discouraged, she felt that she and Wei Xiu had no common language, and her thinking was simply not on the same channel, she didn't know what he was going to do?

At this moment, Cen Xueluo's mobile phone suddenly rang, and Cen Xueluo Yang took it out with some unhappiness and looked at it, but it was the second brother's phone.

Cen Xueluo pouted and hung up the phone casually.

I didn't want the phone but it rang again, so much so that Wei Xiu turned his head to look at her.

Cen Xueluo turned around and answered the phone angrily, thinking to herself, stinky brother, if you don't give me a perfect reason, see if I don't say bad things about you to Mommy. ☆Tomato ''-.-f-q-x's-'.-c'o-m'

However, as soon as the phone was opened, I heard Cen Congcong's anxious voice: "Little sister, listen to me, don't hang up the phone, is there anyone else around you?"

Cen Xueluo turned around and glanced at Wei Xiu, and said, "No, I'm alone in the room." ”

Cen Congcong over there breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a hint of flattery: "Can you lend me two million?"

"What? Two million! It's borrowing money again, what are you doing, who wants two million when you sleep?" Hearing that the second brother was asking her for money again, Cen Xueluo's voice was raised uncontrollably.

"Be quiet, don't bring your mother here. I didn't sleep with anyone...... Bah, am I that kind of person? It's just two million, okay? I'm in a hurry right now. Cen Congcong's tone carried a hint of pleading.

"Don't borrow!" Cen Xueluo said in a tough tone.

"Little sister......" Before Cen Congcong's words fell, the mobile phone was suddenly snatched up, and a man's voice was heard: "Young Master Cong owes two million gambling funds, I advise you to call quickly, otherwise he will have to drop one or two parts!"

"Who are you?" Cen Xueluo's face changed drastically, and her tone became serious.

"Kidnapping tickets, young master Cong, your sister said I kidnapped tickets...... Hahaha...... Little sister, we are good citizens who abide by the law and discipline, and we will not do illegal things like kidnapping. What the hell is going on, let's find your brother?" As the words fell, I heard a burst of arrogant laughter, mixed with a lot of ridicule and boos for Cen Congcong. ▽Tomato▽ △ '-'.'f'q'x-

"Hurry up and give me two million!" Cen Congcong seemed to be unable to stand those boos, and his anger was sent to Cen Xueluo.

When Cen Xueluo heard that the second brother dared to reprimand her, her willow eyebrows were raised, and she shouted with big eyes: "Who are you yelling at? Are you gambling money? If you owe money and have the ability to ask for your eldest brother's mother, what are you yelling at me?"

After speaking, he hung up the phone, even if he hung up the phone, Cen Xueluo's chest was still angry.

Wei Xiu looked at Cen Xueluo's back, and sighed in his heart, the three million he lent to Cen Congcong, a gentleman, wouldn't he really help the abuse?

As soon as his mind fell, Cen Xueluo's phone rang again, persevering over and over again, Cen Xueluo answered the phone angrily, and then he could hear Cen Congcong's pleading, and after a while, Wei Xiu, who was sitting on the bed, heard a rough idea.

This Cen Congcong actually participated in the drag racing gambling competition organized by the local gentlemen, and he owed 3 million for some reason.

The organization of this drag racing gambling competition is not a good stubble, they are all a group of local powerful and wealthy children, the Cen family has not been in Rongcheng for a long time, these gentlemen do not buy Cen Congcong's account at all, or deliberately bully him as an outsider.

Wei Xiu casually left a message on the computer, got up and said to Cen Xueluo: "Call me, I'll talk." Tomato --'.-f'"

Cen Xueluo handed the phone to Wei Xiu a little ignorantly, and Wei Xiu took the phone and said directly: "Where are you?"

"Are you...... Are you Wei Xiu?"

"Where are you? I'll send the money. Wei Xiu said expressionlessly.

Cen Congcong was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly reported a place name. After Wei Xiu hung up the phone, he began to pack his clothes and prepare to go out.

"Are you really going to send money to my second brother?" Cen Xueluo said with an ugly face.

Wei Xiu said while putting on his shoes: "Your brother borrowed money from me before, if I hadn't lent him money at that time, maybe this wouldn't have happened, it's to blame me, I have to go and see." ”

"But......" Cen Xueluo was about to speak, Wei Xiu had already put on his shoes and got up and said, "Don't worry! Do you still have a high-powered car at home?"

"And a Wrangler! I'll get you the keys. Cen Xueluo was slightly entangled and obedient.

After Wei Xiu got the key and got into the car, he found that Cen Xueluo had also followed the car.

"What are you doing with you? It's too dangerous in that place. Wei Xiu frowned.

"No, I'm going with you!"

"No, it's too dangerous. Well, stay at home with peace of mind, I'll go back as soon as I go. ”

"Don't, I said no, I'm going with you!" Cen Xueluo turned her head to look out of the car window, looking like 'I don't listen'.

Wei Xiu was helpless, thought about starting the car, and drove away.

The place where Cen Congcong participated in drag racing is Yanshan Road on the outskirts of Rongcheng, where the terrain is quite complex and there are many curves. Since a viaduct has been built nearby to lead to the outside. This asphalt road is basically abandoned, except for vehicles during the day, it is almost uninhabited at night, and it is no wonder that it will be taken by those gentlemen to drag race.

When Wei Xiu was about to approach, he could see the stopped cars on the side of the road from time to time, thinking that it should be the little brother who closed the road to monitor.

When Wei Xiu officially entered the drag racing lot, the three cars in front blocked the road side by side, and Wei Xiu's car was naturally stopped, until Wei Xiu identified himself and the pager of the person who stopped Wei Xiu contacted the people inside to confirm that he was released.

Looking at the so-called drag racing competition with some rules, a trace of coldness flashed in Wei Xiu's eyes.

The Wrangler finally stopped at an extremely wide intersection, where at least a hundred luxury cars and nearly 300 people were clustered here. To Wei Xiu's surprise, half of the nearly three hundred people were girls, but after seeing some men hugging left and right, Wei Xiu understood something.

Wei Xiu, who had just gotten out of the car, could obviously see the disdain of the young people around him, and he thought about it, the punk style of the people here was old-fashioned, and there were not a few people who killed Matt, and if he didn't have a skeleton chain or rivet jacket, he would be regarded as an outlier.

On the other hand, Wei Xiu, dressed in plain casual clothes, is no wonder they are disdainful.

'A group of fools, scholars and American imperialist hippies have not learned the essence, and painting tigers is not a scumbag of anti-dogs. Wei Xiu secretly made this comment in his heart.

As everyone knows, in the concept of these people, what they want is this style, in the words of whitewashed literature, that is, to abandon the life of heavy and regular suits and leather shoes during the day, and return to the wild and wild free human nature!

A man in a leather coat walked over surrounded by two beautiful young models, and looked at humanity with an arrogant chin: "You are the one who sent money to Young Master Cong?"

Don't look at this person as a smart young master, but his arrogant look doesn't show any respect. The people around looked at Wei Xiu with a playful expression, and some young people who claimed to be cool could be seen shaking their bodies and gesturing with contempt.

"Where is my brother?" Cen Xue raised her eyebrows and shouted, without stage fright.

The leather-clothed man greedily glanced up and down Cen Xueluo, beckoned to the back, and suddenly three or four boys walked out with Cen Congcong, who was also dressed in non-mainstream clothes.

At this time, Cen Congcong looked extremely embarrassed, and his face was very ugly. In his hometown, who doesn't know the name of his young master? Unexpectedly, when he arrives in Rongcheng, he becomes a native chicken who enters the city, and he is bullied and can't integrate into the circle here at all.

"Little girl, your brother is here, where's my money?" said the leather-clad young man with a smirk.

"Let the people go first, and the money will naturally not be missing you!" Wei Xiu took a step forward and opened his mouth.

"Let it go?" The young man in leather had a look on his face, and reached out to touch the crisp breasts of the tender model next to him and said, "I let the person go, what if you don't give money?"

Speaking of this, the leather-clothed man glanced at Cen Xueluo with squinting eyes, especially focusing on Cen Xueluo's crisp chest and glancing fiercely: "Or you let this chick sleep with me, the money ......" Before the words fell, a black figure suddenly rushed in front of him.