The summer resort of F City, Guling.

At ten o'clock in the evening, it should have been a quiet mountaintop, but at the moment it was full of people, twenty or thirty cars that were obviously modified, and a group of people got together, and they didn't have to think about it to know that this was another group of young people looking for excitement in the middle of the night and were ready to race on this mountain road.

Suddenly, in the already lively crowd, someone suddenly shouted: "Sister Mo is here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, most of the people rushed to the guardrail on the top of the mountain to look down.

The road in Guling is easy to walk, but it is not easy to walk. Because it is a summer resort, in recent years, the road up the mountain has indeed been repaired, but no matter how it is repaired, this road is built on the basis of the original old road. More than 100 years ago, due to technical limitations, only winding roads and zigzag roads could be built, so it is indeed a good place to test racing skills.

For now, the few corners in the middle of the mountain, although they are not as good as the nine-consecutive hairpin bends in the comics, but they are definitely not something that ordinary people can play.

But at this time, a speeding car was driving towards the top of the mountain with a roar on the halfway road. Behind her car, there were obviously several cars trying to follow her, but she was far behind, out of the corner, and accelerated......

The people on the top of the hill haven't had enough of it, and the owner of the red race car has already parked the car firmly in front of everyone. The front of the car is only less than 30 centimeters away from the front of the other car, and such a rapid U-turn and parking can be controlled so accurately, which once again attracted a burst of screams and cheers from everyone, and some people even began to take the lead and shouted: "Sister Mo!" Sister Mo! ”

The doors were open, and there were no black clothes and leather pants like the average female racer, and no wild non-mainstream makeup. A beautiful woman dressed up in very everyday makeup just walked out of the car. A long straight black hair is scattered at the back of his head at will, the tip of his small nose is slightly upturned, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and the most important thing about this not a top-notch beautiful face is the bright eyes.

As for her, it was even simpler, a white shirt, a pair of black casual trousers, and a pair of black casual leather shoes with flat heels. If you walk down the street, no one will believe that she is the goddess of the racing world in F City. But that's how she is, since she appeared here, she has maintained the myth of her undefeated in the racing world of F City.

With the appearance of the beauties, the young people who gathered together to watch the excitement also began to discuss": "Hey, you say, who can win the race between the car god and the car behind our F province tonight?" ”

"Hard to say! After all, Brother Ang, like Sister Mo, has never lost to others. ”

At this time, a yellow-haired boy came over: "Actually, what I'm more worried about is that after this battle, our Sister Mo won't be able to do the same as before, if Brother Ang no longer protects her, maybe her old bottom will be found out by others." ”

"Not necessarily, Brother Ang is not a stingy person."

"Look! Brother Ang is here! ”

At this time, a handsome guy slowly walked out of the darkness, wearing a very simple casual suit, put on a slender and symmetrical figure, as if it was tailor-made for him. A person who can wear casual clothes out of the aristocratic style is also very consistent with his identity as a Long family, but this smiling face gives Zhang Xiaomo a sense of danger, and the person in front of him is not the smiling Buddha in everyone's mouth at all.

When the handsome guy stood in a brighter place, Zhang Xiaomo finally saw his face clearly: this is a very oriental face, but I don't know why, the soft oriental face shape still makes him have a sharp feeling, and the military-like caliper hairstyle sets off his perfect head shape, high nose bridge, and the occasional light in his deep gaze, which makes Zhang Xiaomo subconsciously begin to beware of the man in front of him. The pursed lips show that he has a firm and independent character, and once he has made up his mind, no one can shake it.

Just when Zhang Xiaomo looked at the handsome guy, he also walked in front of Zhang Xiaomo, maybe he had observed it before, so he didn't deliberately look at it again, but directly stretched out his right hand: "Long Chengang!" ”

Although he has not been in contact with Long Chengang, Zhang Xiaomo has also heard a lot of news about him, he has a cheerful personality, good popularity, and always has a smile on his face, as if nothing can stump him. But the person in front of him ...... It feels like a devouring beast.

Zhang Xiaomo stretched out his hand and shook the other party's hand and said, "Zhang Xiaomo! "It's a tribute to her opponent, and it's the first time she's said her real name in the two years she's been here.

As if feeling Zhang Xiaomo's sincerity, the handsome guy's expression loosened slightly, and he nodded: "Fortunately!" Then he walked to his car.

The two cars parked very closely, and they came to the starting line with a slight move, and when the handsome guy started the engine and prepared for the next race, Zhang Xiaomo stood by his car window with a ghostly gesture, lowered his head and said softly: "You are not Long Chengang!" ”