Others play speed and 'excitement', we play turtle speed, but there is no lack of 'excitement'.

After a few laps, I was drenched in sweat in my uniform, and I went to the rest area to take off my helmet, my face was crimson, and I put my long hair back on my shoulders and combed it directly with my fingers.

Suddenly I felt Mossa's gaze on me and turned my head away.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. He seemed to fall into a reverie of memory, "I remember the first time I saw you in the office building, it was like this." ”

He didn't say that it was okay, but when he said it, I remembered the ugly bangs that were congealed with sweat that day, and I was embarrassed.

My face was crimson, and I hurriedly changed the topic, hung my head and whispered: "Actually, you can take off the helmet, you just sweated, it must be very uncomfortable to be stuffy like this......"

'Licked' 'licked' his lips and lips, remembered the male and 'female' defenses he adhered to, and said, "Don't worry, I'...... I'll stay away from you. ”

Musa had been covering his face with a helmet, which looked very abrupt in the rest area, and he must have been very uncomfortable.

But he seemed to be wandering and didn't respond to me.

"Hi. This time, I shook my hand in front of his helmet slightly, "My time is almost up, Bill and Lian Pian should be almost finished, I need to go and change my clothes." ”

Only then did he react, nodded blankly with his bulky helmet, and only said one word: "Okay." ”

I was a little lost, and I was about to get up, when I suddenly heard him cry hoarsely, as if he had not yet spoken.

After a pause, he was silent for a long time, and finally waited for his word-by-word question, which was extremely clear: "I can...... Sending you back?"

We were stunned, our eyes drooping slightly, and finally, I nodded softly.

In China, it is normal for a boy to send a 'girl' back, but in front of Moussa, this has become an extremely rare thing, and even I became nervous.

When I came out of the locker room, I called Lian Pian, and she thought I was leaving alone because I was angry, and kept apologizing to me.

"No anger. "I'm a little embarrassed," I walked with someone else. ”

"Huh?" she dragged out her long tail note, and the gossip factor immediately burst out, "Who?

I pouted, "I'll tell you when I get back." ”

Finding Moussa's car, he sat in the driver's seat, and had changed back into his white robe. I was hesitating whether to sit in the passenger seat or in the back when I realized that the passenger driver's 'door' had been opened by Moussa.

He was always empathetic and thought ahead of me.

The two men sat side by side and didn't say much. Musa just stayed quietly by my side, tall and handsome.

"Thank you. I looked ahead and whispered. Thank you to him for always taking just the right amount of care, thank you for sending me back today, thank you for him quietly accompanying me in the quiet and gentle space in the car.

I'm already satisfied.

However, he said, "I should thank you." ”

I was a little confused: "Huh?"

He smiled silently.

The "Buzz ......" car was turning a high-traffic curve when Moussa's cell phone suddenly rang. His eyes were fixed on the cumbersome traffic ahead, and his hands were trying to 'grope' for his mobile phone to his side, and he couldn't find the right position for a while.

My parents used to be in this situation when they were driving, and I didn't think too much about it, so I used to 'sexually' pick up the phone, swipe the answer button, and hold up the connected call to his ear.

Fingertips, inadvertently touching his cheek, the thin scum made me itch slightly, and my heart also gently rippled.

Moussa was slightly stunned, and a human voice was already heard on the phone. He replied in Arabic, as if to say something in an inquiring tone, and the other party shouted and shouted again, and he repeated it firmly, in exchange for even more unbelievable anger.

It was clearly not a pleasant conversation, and Mosa glanced at me, consciously or unconsciously, and I felt a pang in my heart, but I had no idea what he was talking about.