Suzhou embroidery, large and small, embroidered with many lifelike figures, with a face, a whole body, and a back.

It was a human face, a little pale, with a pair of eyes as bright as a morning star, a sunny smile on the corner of the mouth, a not very handsome face, with strange facial features, sharp edges and corners, and under that face, embroidered with delicate fonts.

"Brother Ayun, I heard the old man say, you have the air of a king in your eyebrows, and you will definitely not be a pond fish in the future."

Chen Fuyun took a deep breath, his eyes turned slightly, and fell on the Su embroidery embroidered with the back of a person who went out to work with a big bag, and then looked at the beautiful small characters word by word.

"Brother Ayun, you went to Beijing, when will you come back? Can Biyun still see you? I'll wait for you. ”

……

The bits and pieces of the past, between the Su embroideries under Biyun's hands, pieced together a complete and familiar picture, like a meteor passing across the sky, turning up wisps of light in Chen Fuyun's mind.

In the past five years, the former mountain village teenager has changed a lot.

When he looked back, the only thing that hadn't changed was the deep affection for him from the girl who sent him out of the mountains and then watched him leave.

After five years of working in the city, Chen Fuyun sometimes sighed that life is too short, and some things, some people, some persistence, will always be lost.

Over the years, he has seen too much reality.

Being able to see these things in the Su embroidery under Biyun's hands, Chen Fuyun was deeply touched.

If it is said that being loved is a kind of happiness, then even if it is hard, even if there are many hurdles that cannot be passed, thinking of Biyun, Chen Fuyun is still happy.

Chen Fuyun found that he was inexplicably hypocritical.

Then, in the midst of hypocrisy, he saw Biyun looking at him with his eyes open, and the pair of autumn water eyes, which he had regarded as the most agile and beautiful he had ever seen in his life since childhood, were looking at him with a twinkle.

Chen Fuyun squeezed his eyebrows, smiled evilly, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth just matched the curvature on the Su embroidery.

Chen Biyun's eyes flashed, and the two crystal tears were like pearls with broken threads, falling from his eyes. The man's smile in front of her told her that she wasn't dreaming.

This night, Chen Fuyun did not return to the studio.

……

Early the next morning, Biyun was sleeping soundly, Chen Fuyun rubbed his sleepy eyes, kissed lightly on the girl's delicate cheek, got up and washed, went out, and trotted to the training ground.

It's definitely not a good thing to lose your trust in someone.

Especially with the coach pigeons, it is even more difficult to forgive.

Lao Yutou's face was gloomy today, and his speech was cold, like a little lady who was cold to the groom on her wedding night...... Ahem, will there be a suspicion of doing business in this way?

Chen Fuyun smiled with a smile on his face, because the only 100 yuan bill left on his body was used to take a taxi last night, at this moment, in addition to the only few Hongta Mountains left in his pocket, the only thing left to stammer the old man was that cheeky face.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

The old man didn't bother to pay attention to him, squinted and slept in the passenger seat, this Santana that should have been eliminated a long time ago was left to him. Anyway, I already got the instructions of the proprietress yesterday, if the car breaks down, let Young Master Tang pay for it.

Chen Fuyun came today with the momentum of destroying the car.

Because it had just rained last night, the ground was a little slippery, Chen Fuyun was a real novice, and the old man was too lazy to take care of him when he was sleeping, so that he once drove the car out of the field and hit the guardrail directly, and then the strong impact directly woke up the sleeping old Yutou.

In addition to glaring angrily, the old man could only teach this kid a lesson with a scolding.

Chen Fuyun lowered his head and smiled, and then hit the fence again and again, and finally got on the open avenue in a sunny day, and never continued to hit the fence, but hit the wall instead!

Thundered!

In the rumbling sound of impact, Chen Fuyun felt that all his internal organs were about to be shaken out by this impact.

The car accident is fiercer than the tiger.

The eyes of countless people on the training ground noticed the area where Chen Fuyun hit the wall at the same time. Shaking his head, running to save people, running to save people.

It's lively.

This time, the old man Yu, who was pulled out of the pile of rubbles by Chen Fuyun, felt that he had escaped death and picked up an old life, no longer scolded Chen Fuyun, but simply said: "Take out the car, I will teach you to go on the road, if you still hit the wall, when you go out in the future, don't say that it is my old Yu who taught you to drive." ”

Chen Fuyun was happy and said, "Okay! Then he quickly picked up the bricks, and finally pulled out a car, but when he got up, he couldn't catch fire.

Old Yu Tou glared at him and said, "If my baby bump is angry, I should ignore a person like you, you go to the co-pilot An Sheng and sit and watch me." ”

Dangdang!

Lao Yutou exerted all his strength to eat milk, and after three violent kicks in Dangdang, he opened the door and entered the driver's seat with a click, and then in the surprise of Chen Fuyun's face, he skillfully ignited the throttle and sealed the throttle, and rushed out with his beloved Santana two thousand in one go.

That chic.

Chen Fuyun was stunned.

On this day, Chen Fuyun ate and drank Lazar on the old man's Santana 2,000, because Tang Xiaoyu sent him a text message, and the Doushen system was upgraded and the service was suspended for three days.

Just take advantage of these three days to practice the car well.

Although the old man is a little stricter, he is still a very good person, at least on the premise that Chen Fuyun did not take anything to honor him, he can also ensure that there is meat at every meal, and every meal can make Chen Fuyun, a big and strong guy, eat and drink enough, that is a great kindness.

With this kind of special care that never leaves the car and the coach is with him, Chen Fuyun's driving skills are also steadily improving.

Three days later, in the evening, the sunset was shining.

Lao Yutou can finally sleep in the car driven by Chen Fuyun and be as stable as a mountain, and finally helped this stinky boy onto the road, Lao Yutou is finally relieved, he can give an account to the beautiful boss, and he can get a new car.

After more than 20 years of mixing, I have been driving this baby Santana, and seeing that those juniors who came later than me and whose skills are countless worse than me have changed to big pickup trucks and Ford cars, the old man's heart is also a little itchy.

Oh no, boy, this car is broken, and I have a chance to change the car.

Old Yu squinted his eyes and sat in his daydream with peace of mind, while Chen Fuyun was at ease fiddling with his steering wheel, until a red Ferrari trotted in front of him, and then gave him a gesture to go around a few times, Chen Fuyun's unwilling heart suddenly became restless.

Chen Fuyun is in the stage of skyrocketing self-confidence, at this moment, he is not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, isn't he racing with you Tang Jun? Who's afraid of whom?

Boom Boom!

Chen Fuyun pulled up his seat belt, pulled the lever into gear, and then slammed the accelerator to the end, and the entire Santana 2000 rubbed out of the ground at the fastest speed.

Tang Jun, who was sitting in the Ferrari trot and watching his movements, smiled happily, and then lightly stepped on the accelerator, and the popular trot roared out like a thunderous wind, and overtook Chen Fuyun in front of him in three or two clicks!

Where is Chen Fuyun a man who admits defeat so easily?

For a time, on the training field, a poor and garbage Santana 2000 and a tall Ferrari trotted hard, making the whole training field a miserable rain, the coaches were afraid that the two calves would crash their cars, and they asked the students to stop and rest, and watch the two calves compete with each other.

"I've only learned to drive for three days, and I can float a Santana 2000 like this, and the old man has the ability." A young coach sighed.

"Hey, what's not capable, if you're willing to let your students crash the Ford car under your hands into the wall everywhere, maybe you can teach like this." The other coach said with some disdain.

"That's right, if you want me to say, doesn't the old man usually cherish his car like a baby daughter-in-law? What's wrong with this time, it seems to be caused by his academy. I don't understand. Another coach interjected.

"Your eyesight is too bad, isn't it? Don't you see who is sitting on the red Ferrari trot? Tang Jun, the eldest son of the Tang family, the largest yamen in Suzhou City except for Miss Xiao's family, the person he introduced, can the old man not run around to give people tian, fart, and eyes? ”

The previous coach who was a little disdainful sneered, and it could be seen that in the circle of coaches, he had a great prejudice against Lao Yutou, and he looked a little incompatible.

After he said this, the other two coaches also laughed and said nothing, the affairs in the yain are not for them to discuss, what to do and what to do.

After a few laps, the Santana 2000 driven by Chen Fuyun was completely abused by Tang Jun.

Chen Fuyun was naturally a little unconvinced, and wanted to start the game again, but was slapped by the old man who woke up, and then kicked him out of the driver's seat mercilessly, leaving down such a sentence: "Come to the co-pilot, I will let you see what real drag racing is." After reading it once, if you return this virtue, when you go out, don't mention that the master who taught you to practice driving is my old man. ”

When Chen Fuyun heard this, he was happy.

In the past three days, he has basically mastered all the driving skills, and the only thing he lacks is some drag racing skills that are not passed on.

If you can sit in the co-pilot seat and observe it once, it is definitely a valuable experience for Chen Fuyun. Lao Yutou seems to be unattractive, but Chen Fuyun always feels that he should be a diving thousand-year-old turtle, and under his ordinary appearance, he actually hides unfathomable strength.

Chen Fuyun was kicked and his face was still full of sunshine, and he opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, ready to carefully observe every movement of Lao Yutou.

"Master Yu, are you going to personally go into battle to find a place for your apprentice?" Tang Jun asked Lao Yutou with a smile, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was Chiluoluo's snort and provocation.

"Boy, let me ask you, what is the most important thing to win the opponent in drag racing?" Old Yu ignored Tang Jun's provocation and asked Chen Fuyun lightly.

"It's supposed to be technology and speed." Chen Fuyun said without thinking.

"Wrong. The most important thing in drag racing is guts, guts, and guts! When you are racing with the other party, you just have to imagine that you have committed a felony, and the fiercest police behind you are driving after you, and you have no turning back, you can only rush out as fast as possible in order to escape from the ascension, at this time, your courage determines your speed! ”

Lao Yu finished this passage word by word, and then started the engine, when the Santana 2000 roared, he made a gesture towards Tang Jun, and then toggled the lever, and the throttle was a little, and the roaring Santana 2000 suddenly let out a roaring sound like a long roar of a fierce horse!