031. I'm afraid of death and worried about insecurity

Ruan Shu was stunned unexpectedly, and quickly opened his mouth to call him: "Third brother." ”

"Where?"

"At home."

"Come out."

It's not a commanding tone, but it's so simple and straightforward that it feels forced.

"Third brother, it's too late, I'm sorry, I have to go to work tomorrow."

Fu Lingyuan followed her polite words and seduced: "I'm with Lu Shaocong." I can introduce you to each other. ”

Ruan Shu was silent for a moment.

Fu Lingyuan hung up the phone suddenly.

Within ten seconds, a text message came into his phone with the address written on it.

Ruan Shu stared for a moment, his pupils narrowed slightly, then turned off the light on the screen, and turned to go upstairs.

Half an hour later, south of the city.

The entire building complex, which was a factory in the early years, was abandoned and vacant for a long time. At some point, it began to be occupied by some trendy and artistic youths, and it became a place where they often carried out creative activities or extreme sports.

Ruan Shu parked the car at the outer fence and walked inside, his eyes covered with colorful and intricate graffiti.

This point seems to be the most active time period for them, and there are people in almost every building they pass along the way.

As the roar of the engine in her ears grew louder and louder, she finally came to the entertainment competition area that Fu Lingyuan had instructed her. When Ruan Shu stepped into the factory, a motorcycle was flying off the curve on the track, and the angle of the wheels rubbing the ground was extremely tricky, but it still did not slip. More than a dozen people watching around were very supportive, and they immediately whistled and sighed, and the one who took the lead was Li Qing.

The hair was dyed green, and the movement was so loud, the scene was like a crowd fight.

A little old thing flashed through my mind. Ruan Shu frowned very lightly.

"Sister Ruan."

The sudden strange call that sounded in his ears made Ruan Shu stunned, and when he turned his head, he saw the tall Zhao 13 shrugging his head, raising his hand and pointing in a certain direction: "The boss is over there." I'll come and lead you. ”

Ruan Shu waited for Zhao 13 to lead the way, but Zhao 13 still shrugged his head and stood still, just stretching his arms in a "please" posture. She walked suspiciously, and Zhao Shisan followed suit, keeping a distance of half a step behind her, and her arms were always pointing her in the direction.

Ruan Shu understood and dared to treat her as a VIP.

Facing the runway, there is a small platform of three or four meters, and Fu Lingyuan's broad back can be seen from a distance. Ruan Shu walked up the rusty iron staircase. He was alone above, leaning on a waist-high iron railing, watching the situation on the runway.

Hearing the movement, he turned around and beckoned to Ruan Shu: "Come here." ”

Ruan Shu especially didn't like his gesture and tone, stopped three steps away from him, no longer leaned forward, and greeted: "Third brother." ”

He was wearing a black trench coat today, with a high collar that half-covered the arc of his jaw, which was more suitable for her impression of him than those suits and leather shoes.

"Standing so far away, I can't see the car." Fu Lingyuan reminded.

Ruan Shu glanced at it and said, "It's okay, the perspective is pretty good." Then she pointed to the rust on the iron railing, "I'm afraid of death, I'm worried about not being safe." ”

Fu Lingyuan chuckled and did not force her.

"Doesn't the third brother play?" Although he picked up this sentence and asked, Ruan Shu could vaguely feel that Fu Lingyuan was afraid that he would not play with the car now.

At that time, he got a second-hand motorcycle out of nowhere, and specially took it to the garage to renovate it, and installed the kind of big motor that can rumble. The young men of the strong blood seemed to love the pleasure of the gallop, which was much cooler than the four-wheeled one. Tang Xianyang died of envy, sticking to his ass for longer.

In addition to racing on the highway, Fu Lingyuan and his fellow buddies who have "cars" also found an abandoned runway, and often a group of people fooled around in the middle of the night. One weekend night, she was fortunate to be taken by Tang Xianyang to see the world.

Fu Lingyuan's steep eyebrows raised slightly: "Remember?" ”

I'm afraid it's hard to forget, right? Ruan Shu pursed his lips, smiled without saying a word, and finally took two steps forward, stood in front of the railing with his arms crossed, and squinted his eyes at the figure on the track that was showing off his driving skills: "Lu Shaocong? ”

Fu Lingyuan smiled, counted as a tacit acquiescence, and then went straight in: "You are trying to take Lu Shaocong's line for the investment project of Sanxin Group in the Lin family." ”

Last time he said he would always know, and sure enough, he did.

"How familiar are the third brother and Lu Shaocong?" When she asked, the implication was naturally that she wanted to know more about the level of friendship between him and Lu Shaocong.

Fu Lingyuan raised his lips on one side: "With me in the middle as a bridge, you will immediately become his friend." ”

Ruan Shu's face didn't move, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised in his heart.

Fu Lingyuan took out the cigarette case and gestured slightly, but she didn't object, so he shook out a cigarette roll and put it in his mouth.

With a "click", the flame of the lighter jumped. He lowered his head slightly, moving closer to the lighter. The swaying light of the fire reflected on his face, which was well-defined, and the eye sockets were especially deep.

Immediately, smoke spilled out and permeated his face.

The lighter goes out. He looked up, took a deep puff of his cigarette, and exhaled slowly, looking at her through the blue-gray smoke.