Hearing Chen Xing's words, Ling Xin lifted the head buried in Chen Xing's neck, those beautiful eyes were full of water, there were already tear stains, every time he blinked, there would be tears in his eyes out of his sockets and flowing down.

"I was just cooking fish, and I forgot to close the door when I came out to open the door. Ling Xin looked up at Chen Xing's face and talked about the situation before he came.

"Oh. Chen Xing hugged Ling Xin back into his arms again, without any intention of letting go, his dark eyes stared at the eyes of the woman with tear stains.

"Don't you turn off the fire, the fish are going to burn. Ling Xin, who was hugged back into Chen Xing's arms, whispered, If you continue to burn, I'm afraid that this fish will turn into black charcoal.

"It's okay, I don't care. Chen Xing looked at those eyes and lowered his head.

Both of them stopped talking, and they couldn't speak at this point.

Five minutes later, the two finally separated, and Chen Xing also walked into the house, looking at the two heavy locomotives in the hall, a blue-and-white BMW and a black-and-yellow "hairline".

One less Kawasaki Ninja he first bought himself.

"The one was ridden out by Xiaoling, and she was learning to drive recently. Ling Xin was knocking on his mobile phone to send a message, and Yang Ling would be silent when he was practicing, and it was useless to make a phone call. "I've already sent a message to Xiaoling to get her back. ”

"Yes. Chen Xing nodded, and continued to look at everything in the house, which did not change much from before he left. "I'm hungry. Chen Xing said to Ling Xin with a smile, still holding Ling Xin's hand in his hand.

"Okay, then I'll go cook, and I'll be ready to eat right away. Ling Xin held Chen Xing's palm and was reluctant to let go.

"Okay, I'll go take a shower. Chen Xing felt that it was still very inappropriate for him to only wear big pants, and it was time for him to take a shower.

Hearing Chen Xing say this, Ling Xin had no choice but to let go of his hand, and Chen Xing went upstairs to take a bath.

After taking a shower, Yang Ling hasn't come back yet, presumably he didn't look at his phone when he was practicing the car, and when he walked into the kitchen, the food had been neatly placed on the table, Ling Xin, who was wearing an apron, was still busy with something by the stove, and there were already six or seven dishes on the table, not to mention three people, even four people were enough to eat.

"What are you doing? Chen Xing walked behind Ling Xin and hugged Ling Xin, who was cooking, Ling Xin, who was wearing an apron, looked like a little daughter-in-law.

Especially since this location is still his home, it is more like a little daughter-in-law.

"I'm roasting tofu, you go eat it first. Ling Xin felt the familiar smell behind her, and her heart was unprecedentedly calm, during this time, she had never been so stable.

Chen Xing put his head on Ling Xin's shoulder, his face fitting Ling Xin's silky hair, "Don't burn it, I'm going to eat with you." ”

"Okay, just burn this one. Ling Xin responded gently, and Chen Xing just hugged Ling Xin and waited for her to finish cooking the dish.

The two returned to the dinner table, Chen Xing filled a bowl full of rice, he had never wanted to eat rice so much, looked at the dishes on the table, and had to say that Ling Xin's cooking skills had greatly improved during this time.

The whole table looked very good, except for a pitch-black fish, to be honest, if Ling Xin hadn't said that she was cooking fish before, he would definitely not recognize it as a fish.

"You said you didn't care. Ling Xin noticed Chen Xing's strange gaze looking at the pitch-black object on the plate, and knew what Chen Xing was thinking.

Hearing this, Chen Xing stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a part of the pitch-black object, then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, his eyes looked at Ling Xin without the slightest fluctuation.

Looking at this look, Ling Xin wondered if this fish was just right?

It's impossible, it's a mess.

With a skeptical attitude, Ling Xin picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, and after a second, the mouthful of fish meat like charcoal was spit out by Ling Xin, what is this.

Can you eat this?

Ling Xin looked up at Chen Xing again and found that his throat was rolling, and he had already swallowed the so-called "fish meat".

"What are you swallowing it for? Ling Xin picked up the entire plate of "black charcoal" and put it aside, for fear that Chen Xing would take another bite.

After the meal, Yang Ling still didn't come back, Chen Xing helped Ling Xin wash the dishes, "Do you know where she practiced driving?"

"Xiao Ling said to go to the place where you used to ride a bike. Ling Xin stood beside Chen Xing and washed the dishes, and after washing the bowl in his hand, he snatched the bowl that Chen Xing was washing in his hand and washed it.

"You go find Xiaoling. Ling Xin said as she took out two keys from her pocket with her still wet hands and handed them to Chen Xing, these two keys were the keys to the two motorcycles outside.

Ling Xin's gaze already said everything, Chen Xing nodded, wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen.

In the mountain road on the edge of the port city, a black and green car shadow is driving fast, this motorcycle sports car is very good in terms of appearance and performance, especially after Chen Xing transformed it, it is extremely smooth.

The only drawback is that the displacement is not large enough, and it is still difficult to race with those large-displacement cars, but this shortcoming is a disadvantage for Chen Xing, and it is not a disadvantage at all for others.

Even this Kawasaki Ninja is a big displacement for many people, especially for beginners like Yang Ling, except for this car, Chen Xing's other two cars she can't ride at all.

Not to mention her, even Ling Xin, who has already obtained a motorcycle license, has never ridden those two male heavy machines.

Those two public upgrade heavy machines are not at all controllable by ordinary people, and this kind of public upgrade heavy machine can be as well-behaved as a domestic cat under Chen Xing's hands.

Riding on this black-and-green sports car is a woman wearing a Fengwei Boxing Club uniform, wearing a black helmet, the club's uniform is agitated by the wind in the forest, there is not much traffic on this road, so that Yang Ling can drive to his heart's content.

She has been practicing motorcycles for a while, and the place where she trains is the mountain road that Chen Xing has been running before, although she has not come to this mountain road with Chen Xing, she has always known that this road is here, and the place where she practices every time is also here.

Because this is the road that Chen Xing has traveled, she will also ride the Kawasaki Ninja to drive through this road.

For a while, Chen Xing would drive away from home every night and come here to drag racing, in fact, she just listened to Chen Xing talk about his drag racing, but in fact, she had never seen how fast Chen Xing drove with her own eyes.

But one thing she clearly knows is that Chen Xing likes motorcycles very much.

Chen Xing once offered to teach her a motorcycle, and she learned it a few times, but this kind of heavy motorcycle novice is very difficult to ride, and she tried a few times and put it on hold.

Looking back now, she should have learned to drive a motorcycle at that time, and she didn't care whether she took the driver's license test or not, at least at that time, she could follow Chen Xing to race at night. At that time, I thought that I could do something at any time, but now I can't get anything.

Looking at the road in front of him, the woods on both sides, the street lights were rapidly reversing in front of his eyes, Yang Ling twisted the accelerator, and the surrounding scenery flashed faster and faster.

The speed seemed to take away some of her thoughts, and she lost some of her feelings.

The whole forest, on this road, except for the roar of the heavy machine she sat down, there was only the occasional mixed birdsong.