Cheng Yuesheng glanced at it, started the car at the same time, and smiled in a low voice: "Okay."

Because of his laughter, Gu Yingqing realized how natural his actions were.

Although the skirt is not long enough to cover the safety pants, it is a private clothing after all.

She was slightly embarrassed and immediately straightened out her skirt.

Pretending to be casual, she opened the bag, took out the pineapple bag, took a bite, chewed a few times, she paused, and took another bite unbelievingly.

Only...... It's really average.

When my colleague talked about it, he relayed how hot and crispy this pineapple bun described on the Internet was, how different it was, and he would regret it for eight lifetimes if he didn't eat this pineapple oil in Zhougang.

Cheng Yuesheng saw her chew a few times, silently took a sip of milk tea, and swallowed it in his stomach.

He put one hand on the car door, as if he had expected this result, and whispered, "Is it delicious?"

Gu Ying cleared his mouth: "It's delicious."

In fact, it is not unpleasant, it is a very normal pineapple bun taste, not as divine as it is said on the Internet.

She looked at such a large pineapple bun, she must not be able to eat it all, and she was in a dilemma for a while, so she kindly asked him, "Are you hungry?"

Cheng Yuesheng knew what she was doing, and said directly, "Don't ask me, I won't eat."

It is said that the stomach is an emotional organ, Gu Yingqing is a little appetic now, and after eating a third, he really has no desire to eat.

It was through the city again, and the car finally stopped in front of a motorcycle club, looking in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, the storefront on the left should be a modification site, which was filled with all kinds of parts, helmets, and heavy locomotives of different colors and styles.

Outside, a pure black locomotive was parked, like a black, muscular dormant beast in the night, and the wheels resembled knotted meridians of blood flow.

Cheng Yuesheng got out of the car first, talked to a man for a few words, and the other party smiled and handed over two helmets, and then went back to the store.

Gu Yingqing realized something, and while he was slightly stunned, he had an urge to try.

Cheng Yuesheng looked inside the car and motioned for her to get out of the car.

Gu Yingqing got out of the car, walked over, and looked at him with fear and expectation: "Where are you going to ride?"

As soon as the words came out, a heavy shadow fell on her head, and she had an extra matte black helmet on her head.

There was a faint smell of leather from the tip of her nose, Gu Yingqing stretched out her hand to straighten it out, and her voice trembled faintly because of unknown excitement: "I'm afraid, I haven't sat down."

Cheng Yuesheng lowered his eyes, stared at the shining eyes under the helmet, and made a smile: "Out of breath, I can't drop you." He tapped his helmet, "How does it feel, is it tight?"

"It doesn't matter." Gu Yingqing shook his head, "Suitable."

Cheng Yuesheng took off the windproof sheet for her, and then put another helmet on her head, and stepped into the car with her long legs.

Gu Yingqingxin said that he knew that when he said to buy pants, he listened to him to buy them.

The body was high, she held his shoulder, stepped on the pedal and got into the back seat with some difficulty, and carefully pressed the skirt under her buttocks, and it seemed that the only armrest was Cheng Yuesheng.

Gu Yingqing stretched out his hand to wrap his waist tightly, his upper body suddenly leaned forward and held the handlebar, she was also driven forward, and almost the whole life lay on his back.

At this time, fear began to rise, her legs trembled, and she couldn't help but remind, "Slow down."

As soon as he finished speaking, the engine suddenly sounded, and Gu Yingqing noticed that the "beast" under him woke up as if it was alive, and the fuselage trembled, urging the adrenaline to begin to enter the active period.

Gu Yingqing hugged the person in front of her harder, and the next moment, the body swished out, she clenched her fingers, and subconsciously closed her eyes.

The clamor pierced the night and flew forward.

Gu Yingqing's heart jumped to his throat, holding his breath, it was pitch black in front of him, and he relied on his body to sense going straight or turning.

After getting used to it for a while, she dared to open her eyes slowly.

First, when I opened a crack, the scenery in front of me continued to sweep back, and the neon vista turned into a colorful field.

Gu Yingqing slowly opened her eyes completely, the sky and the harbor seemed to be within reach, and the strong wind blew her thin and wide clothes

The sleeve hunt flew over, and the sound and other noisy whistles struck the eardrums muffled as they were covered by helmets.

The locomotive was like a sharp arrow, quickly and smoothly cutting through the barrier of the night, and also tearing off Gu Yingqing's emotional coat little by little, with the wind, accompanied by the sound, all the happiness or sadness, hesitation and depression were left behind, she just wanted to scream unscrupulously.

The heartbeat was about to break out of the chest, and the muscles in the back of Cheng Yuesheng were stretched and powerful like a steady bow, holding her steadily.

The unprecedented stimulation and excitement made her laugh and want to cry, and she couldn't tell whether it was a physiological or psychological reason.

She looked up, staring at the low mountains and the bright moon in the distance, and she had a strange feeling of being at the end of the world.

The car drove into the undersea tunnel and got on the winding mountain road.

Street lamps light up along the mountain, creating a dim and silent atmosphere that is broken by the sound waves, passing several mansions along the way, and every house is as bright as day.

As we get closer to the top of the mountain, our horizons widen up.

Finally, the car stopped at a viewing platform at the top of the mountain.

There is no cable car here, it is not a well-known scenic spot, few tourists come, usually most of the locals come to relax, at this time the night is thick, there is no one for a long time, a large lamp illumination, several small lights are faintly surrounded, and they circle an empty boundary together.

Cheng Yuesheng supported the ground on one leg, Gu Yingqing felt that his soul was still chasing behind, and he got out of the car like a walking corpse, and his feet were so soft that his knees bent as soon as he touched the ground.

Seeing the scenery in her field of vision, she hurriedly took off her helmet and handed it to Cheng Yuesheng, and trotted to the front of the observation deck.

There is nothing on the top of the hill to block the view, the mountains and the sea are dependent on each other in the field of vision, and the CBD of the high-rise buildings is within reach, and the little lights in the office buildings converge into a sea of lights, which is spectacular and romantic.

Gu Yingqing felt extremely untouched physically and mentally, she didn't dare to say what the top of the mountain her colleagues went to, but she dared to say that the scenery here must be unique.

Someone stood beside her, standing side by side with her, Gu Ying was quiet for a while, pursed his lips and looked at him, his eyebrows were full of indelible smiles: "Why are you still handsome at your age?"

Cheng Yuesheng glanced at her: "What do you mean by an age? Just because when I started cycling, you were still playing in the mud in Mitsuhashi Village?"

Gu Yingqing asked, "When did you learn to ride a motorcycle?"

Cheng Yuesheng's words were flat: "I can't remember clearly, probably junior high school."

I only remember that he was riding his uncle's car at that time, and he rushed to the top of the mountain in one breath, and when he came down, he broke his hand, and was beaten by his father who avoided the broken hand, saying that he didn't have any hair.

After living for 30 years, people will only know that they can only have the heart to engage in these things when they are young and frivolous.

Once with Qin Zongcheng, he transported locomotives and sports cars to foreign countries to play mixed races on unlimited high-speeds, but now he has a person behind him, and he doesn't even dare to soar up the speed, let alone raise his head to show off his skills.

Cheng Yuesheng turned his back to the night, leaned on the railing, and stared at her quietly: "Are you happy?"