804. This chapter will not be named
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Subsequently, the two had an unequal discussion on learning to drive, and put it into practice. The New Year's painting was speechless and looked at the sky, and the theoretical knowledge that he had learned for many years was completely crushed by Liang Jizhou.
I have never seen Liang Jizhou drive, why is he such an old driver.
Nian Hua sat in Liang Jizhou's car, and the originally stable speed made her completely relaxed, and she enjoyed this experience that she had never had before.
However, without the slightest defense, the speed of the car suddenly soared, and the accelerator suddenly stepped on the apex, which made the Nian Hua scream in fright, she gently patted Liang Jizhou to slow him down, but the speed of the car was completely controlled by Liang Jizhou, and she could only try her best to adapt to his rhythm and speed.
"Brother Jizhou, slow down!"
The New Year's painting wanted to make Liang Jizhou slow down in a coquettish way, but it had the opposite effect, and the young and vigorous Liang Jizhou was also racing for the first time, and he tried his best to show his car skills to the best state.
Finally, the New Year's painting couldn't bear it anymore, the position of the co-pilot made her very passive, and the speed of the car was slow and fast, and she was unstable, she tried to adjust her state and breathing, and decided to take the initiative to become the driver.
"Liang Jizhou, I'll come."
"You're coming?"
"Well, I want the driver's seat."
"Are you sure?"
Nonsense, in her world, she had a racing license.
The New Year's painting won the driving position for himself, and it was just a few minutes before he couldn't hold it, but he was powerless.
can only watch as the driver's seat is replaced by Liang Jizhou, and he can only continue to be in the co-pilot's position and let Liang Jizhou drag racing unscrupulously.
And Liang Jizhou felt that it was not fast enough, and hit the accelerator directly to the end, the engine operated violently, and the fast speed made the cells in the New Year's painting seem to be screaming wildly, and it didn't take long for the New Year's painting to begin to be drowsy.
She was sick from the car.
"Liang Jizhou, you slow down, I can't do it."
The driver held her hand tightly and interlocked his fingers: "Okay, if you're tired, sleep first"
The car continued to drive, but the speed slowed down significantly and began to level off. The motion sickness of the New Year's painting is also gradually improving, Liang Jizhou took her for a ride all the way, and the two only had each other in their hearts, and they didn't care about any scenery.
In order to worry about the motion sickness of the New Year's painting from time to time, Liang Jizhou drove her all the way forward, occasionally stopped the car to rest for a while, and then continued to set off again, and the car circled along the road all night.
After a night, the New Year's painting finally fell asleep in motion sickness and exhaustion.
Liang Jizhou looked at the sleeping side face of the New Year's painting, kissed her forehead, and fell asleep with her with love.
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When I woke up, it was already the evening of the next day.
Liang Jizhou opened his eyes first, he silently looked at the New Year's painting close at hand, and kissed the New Year's painting on the cheek.
Feeling something on his face, he thought it was a mosquito and slapped it with a slap.
Syllable~
Suddenly, Liang Jizhou was stunned.
The New Year's painting also slowly opened his eyes, Liang Jizhou propped up on the pillow with one hand, looking down at her, and the red mark of five fingers was obvious on the left side of his face.
"Awake?"
The New Year's painting looked at his meaningful smile, and was so frightened that the whole person shrank back into the quilt.
was suppressed by Liang Jizhou's other arm.
The New Year's painting cowardly stretched out his hand and rubbed the red marks on his face: "It hurts or not, I'll help you blow it." ”
"Maybe I'm here to ask you?"
The New Year's painting flipped the back of his hand back and forth a few times: "I don't hurt, I have a copper coin hand, I don't hurt myself, others hurt to death." ”
Liang Jizhou leaned over, and the faces of the two were about to stick together: "I thought you understood what I meant." ”