Compared with the city center a few kilometers away, the suburbs of Z City seem to be completely different from the same world plane, and it is also the time when the afterglow fades and the lights are on, and the road leading to the city is rendered into a stream of light flowing by the headlights of the cars shuttling back and forth, and the center point of the stream intersection is the most prosperous business district in the center of the city, and the brightly lit high-rise buildings are transformed into a continuous forest of light at night. The light pollution caused by modern lighting has caused city dwellers to look up only a gray-black sky that changes color with neon flashes.

The town, a few kilometers away from the Third Ring Road, was now completely lost in the darkness of the night, with the sound of insects in the dense cornfields on both sides of the road, the sound of frogs in the small ponds and canals, and the fresh smell of the fields in the air. A passenger plane flashed its navigation lights from the distant airfield, roared over the town, flew farther and farther, and finally disappeared into the starry night sky.

The only lively part of this quiet town is at the north end of the town, where the locals fence off a clearing with a wooden fence, insert a dozen large parasols, and set up a dozen or so thick wooden tables and chairs to build a barbecue stall. Because of the good taste, it gradually became famous, and many customers even drove from the city to satisfy their hunger.

At this moment, all the tables of the food stalls are already full of customers, and the fat barbecue master stands in front of the charcoal stove, brushing the sauce for the meat skewers and grilled fish with his hands and feet, and a huge fan blows the fumes out into the sky. Slender waiters weave their trays from one diner to the next, bringing roast meat and cups of beer to their tables. Some of the guests ran to the big screen TV in the middle of the courtyard, raised the microphone and sang a song, although they all ran to their grandmother's house, there was still a group of friends who applauded and cheered for them.

The girls of the biker babies are sitting around the rustic wooden dining table in the warm yellow light of the old-fashioned light bulbs, eating delicious kebabs and beers, listening to the half-truths and half-truths of the three seconded test riders.

Xiao Nan sat next to each other in the corner, holding a mug and drinking beer quietly, but her eyes looked at the starry sky on the opposite ridge, a Milky Way divided the sea of stars into two halves, the Cowherd Star and the Vega Star were forever separated on the two shores, just like her and the girl who made her dream, and the worldly pressure and the expectations of relatives between them were as insurmountable as this vast Milky Way.

In the small team of motorcycle baby, each member is a beautiful girl with outstanding qualifications, and Xiao Nan was like a grain of rice thrown into a rice bag, which was not particularly eye-catching, but her low-key and reticent words invisibly made her particularly conspicuous in a group of lively and active girls- Even if she can't speak, she often uses her electronic graffiti board that never leaves her to communicate with everyone, but Xiao Nan is always willing to be a bystander, even if everyone specifically mentions her in the conversation, she only smiles lightly.

Xiao Ran and Zhang Bin and the three of them are not interested in Xiao Nan from now, some time ago the sensation of various locomotive websites "middleweight locomotive overturning Maserati" that video frequency, through the frequency editor of Yuxuanwen Television, successfully created a low-key mysterious and sexually charming image of the beautiful young girl, Xiao Nan, who was deliberately hidden face, became the dream lover of tens of millions of young motorcycle enthusiasts overnight.

So when Lao Zuo went to the development department of CQ General Gong to mobilize them to come to Z City to participate in the strategic product line promotion plan, Xiao Ran and the three of them pestered Lao Zuo to inquire about the inside news of the "mysterious girl", but unfortunately Lao Zuo was very tight-lipped, but instead used this to lure them into submission, let them go to Z City to see what was going on, and let out their mouth, whether they can seduce away depends on their own pickle girl skills......

At this point, the curiosity hanging in the air was magnified again, so that the three guys were shocked when they saw Xiao Nan for the first time outside the planning department, although Xiao Nan's baby face, which had just turned eighteen years old, made these "uncles" in their twenties a little psychologically burdened, but Xiao Nan himself claimed to be twenty-three years old, which also weakened their worries in this regard to a certain extent. It's just that everyone is busy with their respective work during the day and can't find a chance to talk, and now the men and women are crowded at the same table to drink beer, and the three guys are close to Xiao Nan.

The three of them wanted to find a topic to tease Xiao Nan to talk to them several times, but Xiao Nan just raised her eyelashes every time, completely covered with the sleeves of her gauze shirt, and only exposed four white tender fingertips with small hands that hooked the broken hair on her forehead and pinned it behind her ears, and then smiled lightly and handed over the mug in her hand to clink glasses with them。

After a few rounds, the three of them were poured a stomach full of beer, and finally realized that the little girl on the other side was actually a ghost in her heart, and it was impossible to take down the task in a short time, so they had to change their respective "attack targets" to other girls, and Han Zheng, who had been beside him, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

Later, everyone had a good time, and they didn't know who picked the head, so everyone took turns to pick up the microphone and sing a song they were best at, and then the computer score was used as the standard to compete for the winner, and the final winner will receive a "mystery gift" from the three test drivers. You must know that the girls of the motorcycle babies have all entered the team through the audition, and each has two brushes in terms of talent, and any one of them is a master of the super wheat master, although it is purely a joke, a few voices roared indiscriminately or attracted the warm applause of all the diners in the entire food stall, and even some guests proposed to listen to their favorite tunes, if anyone sang it, they were all free of charge.

After all, Han Zheng is the "leader" of this group, and others can play without scruples, but he has to pay a few more attention, seeing that there are more and more people watching the girls playing next to him, he faintly feels that something is wrong. Although this town is quite lively, but after all, it will take more than ten minutes to walk back to the factory area, especially in the middle of the road there is no street lights installed in the dark, both sides are full of dense cornfields, hiding a thousand people is effortless, in the dead of night in case someone ambushes there want to beat the girls' bad idea, they only have four men really may not be able to protect so many girls.

Thinking of this, Han Zheng couldn't help but get a little nervous, pretending to inadvertently sweep the crowd with the corner of his eye, and sure enough, he found that there were a few onlookers with squinting eyes, looking at Miao Yutong who was singing K, and his eyes were greedy, and the sense of danger in his heart became a little heavier, and he couldn't help but think of the paragraph that Wang Yidan once told him, "crooked reasoning and evil sayings" - girls' youth and beauty are their innate great wealth, don't you know that revealing your wealth in the downtown will inevitably lead to the sin of nostalgia? Lao Zuo handed over this mess to him, in case something goes wrong, how can he be worthy of Lao Zuo's kindness to him?

The more Han Zheng thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he couldn't immediately lead everyone to stick his wings away, but at this time, everyone was on the rise, although he was the head of the department, it was not easy to forcibly interfere, after all, he was a man who would take a few more glances when he saw a beautiful little girl, and those few onlookers who looked a little obscene were too poor at best, and it was indeed a bit worrying to force everyone to interrupt the party for this reason, but it was really impossible to sit still if he was to let him sit idly by.

After Miao Yutong finished singing, the applause and whistle in the food stalls rang out, and the shopkeeper and barbecue master saw that they were so popular, and immediately asked the waiter to bring a large plate of roast chicken wings and send them as a thank you gift. Miao Yutong returned to her seat after singing, and immediately forced the microphone in her hand into Xiao Nan's hand, dragging her arm to listen to Xiao Nan's singing, and the other girls and the three test drivers also coaxed, although Xiao Nan tried her best to prevaricate, but when she found that even the people around her were smiling and nudging her back, because she didn't want to make too much trouble with everyone, she had to take the microphone head-on.

"Let's talk about it first, I don't know how to sing, I'm especially good at being out of tune, and the rockets can't catch up when I run up and down! When the time comes, none of you are allowed to laugh at me......" Xiao Nan said helplessly in the face of everyone's eager anticipatory gaze.

Just when Xiao Nan held the microphone and turned to the big screen, the hand machine in Han Zheng's trouser pocket suddenly rang, and he took out his hand and looked at the screen, it was a strange number that he had never seen before.

Han Zheng hesitated for a moment and connected the phone: "Hey, which one?"

However, no one answered him on the other end of the call, and after a second or two of silence, the call was hung up. "Maybe it's just a mistake...... Han Zheng shook his head and put the machine away, not paying much attention to it.

When she turned around, Xiao Nan had already chosen the song, and to everyone's surprise, she chose the particularly unpopular "When Dreams Are Entangled" from a large number of catchy pop songs, as Han Zheng, who often listens to rock music, he still has some impressions of the old song of the Overload Band, but this song was originally a wild heavy metal style, and I really can't imagine how Xiao Nan, with such a slender voice, can use her Lori voice to control such a heavy metal song with frequent pitch changes and rhythm changes?

Han Zheng's curiosity overcame the sense of danger for a while, and his expectations continued to rise as the little green light prompted by the lyrics on the screen flickered frequently......