Chu Ci, who came up with an idea, suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, ran the basketball in his hand into the air and caught it steadily, and his eyes flickered across the big screen in front of him.

"There's a car show?"

Chu Ci glanced at the promotional poster on the screen twice, and instantly became interested, gathered his somewhat messy collar, put away the basketball, and strode over.

It can be said that no man can restrain his love for cars, and Chu Ci, as a normal man, naturally has endless enthusiasm for it.

However, the cars he likes are a little different from everyone else, and he prefers motorcycles.

He loves the thrill of flying, the passion of speed, that comes with motorcycles. Feel the temperature of the wind with your fingertips and feel the breath of the sun with your body.

In particular, the momentum that belongs to young people attracts him like drugs.

The motorcycle show in the mall happened to be on the last day, and the sales were very dismal because of the price of the brand.

Most people just look at it and don't buy it, taking more pictures and asking less. The front of the booth seems to be booming, but only the manager knows the taste.

Ducati

Chu Ci looked at the big display sign with a basketball in his hand, a motorcycle manufacturer from Italy, known as the Ferrari of motorcycles.

The design and speed are absolutely top-notch, and as a motorcycle enthusiast he naturally understands. Because he has one in England, but he doesn't ride it often.

When it comes to motorcycles, he misses his teacher Kohler a little, because he likes motorcycles and is also influenced by him, and he really misses the feeling of riding together when the two of them rode together.

Most of the motorcycles on the stand were basic, with two classics well circled in the middle.

A red dazzling, a black pure.

The young people outside the booth could only take pictures remotely with their mobile phones, because there was a separation zone and could only sigh.

But the distance did not reduce their desire for these two mechanical giants in the slightest, and the desire in their eyes was completely revealed.

Chu Ci looked at the two locomotives that were well protected, and glanced at the price, which was indeed more expensive than buying in the UK, after all, customs duties were included.

But on the whole, it didn't hurt to buy it, because the motorcycle in the UK was black, so he was more looking at the red one.

Although the red one is eye-catching, it does not cover the entire body, and the black parts mixed with it make the whole stand out even more cool.

Chu Ci walked around the platform and looked at the car inside and out.

Because he was wearing a casual dress and holding a basketball, no salesperson paid attention to him until the moment he called people.

"Hello"

Chu Ci beckoned to the sales staff.

The salesman looked at him for a moment or decided to serve him with a gentle attitude, although he looked like he was gag nine times out of ten, but he still had some illusions.

Fantasy, the word that can prove how desperate he is.

"Hello sir, what can I do for you"

Although his face was full of smiles, he also revealed helplessness, his eyes were long, Chu Ci looked at him with this expression and wanted to laugh, but he still held back.

"Is that car for sale?"

Chu Ci shouted and smiled in his eyes, his voice was a little good, and he pointed to the motorcycle in the distance with a good look.

"Huh, the one?"

The salesman was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned to point to the motorcycle with a high commission, and his eyes lit up.

"Yes, sell?"

"Sell, Sell, Sell"

He said a few sales in one breath, which is enough to prove his eagerness.

To say that there are so many people every day that they can't sell it, it's quite anxious.

Hurriedly opened the isolation belt and pulled Chu Ci in for fear that he would run away, this sudden action caught Chu Ci a little off guard, and the basketball in his hand was directly shot off by him.

The salesperson's face turned crimson instantly, and he was a little embarrassed and hurriedly squatted down to pick up the ball, but he couldn't catch the basketball after bounced it a few times. The manager also noticed the situation here and hurriedly came over to support.

"I'm sorry."

The manager rubbed his hands in a wry manner, for fear of scaring away the only intended customer.

"It's okay, where to sign the contract"

"Are you going to pay?"

The manager didn't expect this order to come so easily, and he couldn't believe it. I was stunned for a long time, but I didn't answer.

"Isn't that car for sale?"

Chu Ci pointed to the salesperson who had just taken the basketball into his pocket, and signaled that he had just docked with him.

"Please, please, please"

The manager and the salesperson reacted the same way, they were surprised and disconnected, but they didn't expect this order to be so easy.

I thought that as long as this order could be completed, the publicity expenses for the next few days would be settled. After reacting, he hurriedly pulled Chu Ci to sit in the small reception room to prepare the contract.

Because he can quickly apply for a license and wait for chu ci to finalize the contract quickly in the preparation of the staff he declined the manager's retention and went upstairs alone after all what is the meaning of two big men sitting together staring at each other with big eyes and embarrassment.

Walking along the way, Chu Ci, who got a new toy, whistled and hugged the basketball as happily as a big boy. I ran upstairs in three or two steps, bought a black shoulder bag, put the basketball in it, and straddled it diagonally behind my back, which was a satisfying end.

The evening wind blew warmly

Chu Ci rode a motorcycle, crossed the shoulder, wore a jewel black helmet, and shuttled through the traffic with a roar, looking particularly chic.

The thrill of flying took over all his senses, and the afterglow of the setting sun stained his feverish heart. In the long traffic, he stands out.

During the rush hour after work, Yuri was also stuck in the traffic army, and she made up her mind to go home after buying a vacuum cleaner, and she couldn't resist the charm of shopping, and she spent a few hours in the mall all her life.

Looking up at the boundless traffic, I don't know when I will be able to go home, and I regret that I missed the best time to go home.

Fingers tapped on the steering wheel, shaking his neck to pass the time with the music, and his eyes wandered to see the motorcycle parked in the side lane in the rearview mirror, and he felt two points of envy in his heart, riding a bicycle in such weather must be very cool.

Looking at the cool appearance of the people in the car wearing helmets, and the fiery red body is very eye-catching, it seems that he is a cool guy, but it is a pity that he can't see his face clearly.

Although he is famous, the handsome guy is a shared resource all over the world, but it's a little strange how this person feels so familiar, Yuri couldn't help but touch her chin and think.

The clothes and cars are not known by themselves, but there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Yuri wanted to see clearly but there were too many vehicles around, and her heart was itchy.

Chu Ci stopped to reply to the message because his mobile phone kept vibrating, otherwise he would have disappeared without a trace between the traffic gaps.

Who would have expected such a coincidence, as soon as I looked up, I saw Yuri's car diagonally in front of me.

Chu Ci sat in the car and looked at the people inside, but he couldn't see the inside through the car window, so he simply stayed outside with her for a while, and he hadn't seen her in the same city for a few days.

He didn't restart the car impatiently until the vibration of the mobile phone rang again, but he deliberately knocked on the window when passing by Yuri's car, and even deliberately increased the roar when he overtook Yuri, and his sense of presence was a perfect score.

Yuri shuddered when she knocked on the car window, thinking that she had discovered her secret observation. The louder roar is even more meaningful.

"Am I being molested on the road?"

Yuri muttered in disbelief, thinking to herself: Sure enough, the people who ride motorcycles are all bad boys, and they dare to tease General Quan. In the car, he waved his fist at the back of the traceless figure that disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the stinky boy was asked to meet you by his sister~