Chen Yan drunk and drove a world-limited sterling silver knight heavy motorcycle, wearing a big white dress agitated by the wind, with four crooked blood-colored characters written on the front chest and back of the robe:

"Night Dew Death Bitterness"

He wore no helmet, had studs on his ears, and let his bohemian yellow hair flutter in the wind.

Feeling the oncoming wind, I couldn't help but turn the throttle hard again, so that the speed of the motorcycle was raised by one gear.

Only the excitement brought by speed and passion can slightly relieve the boredom in his heart.

The annoying old man at home doesn't care about his feelings at all, and wants to force him to go back and inherit hundreds of millions of family businesses all day long.

But what I yearn for in this life is unfettered freedom!

What made him even more irritating was that no one around him could understand his feelings.

Even if you talk to your fox friends, they all have a picture of "Are you kidding me?" Or the expression of "caring for the mentally handicapped".

It's just that I saw that I was in a bad mood, so I went down in order to please myself.

Chen Yanzui knew very well what kind of people were these people who fooled around with him every day, and he also understood that in the eyes of those guys, he was nothing more than a stupid person with a lot of money.

Both men and women always want to squeeze money out of themselves, or covet their status as the heir of the old man, and want to seek some benefits.

Although Chen Yanzui knew it very well, he didn't care and let others treat him as a winner.

After all, money is just a number to him, and it's the same if you have more or less.

However, for Chen Yanzui himself, he was disgusted with this feeling.

He also longs for a pure and kind girlfriend, a brother who will always stand up to him even if he has no money.

It's a pity that his family background doomed him to have no chance with ordinary life.

In the end, I couldn't stand to continue working for the old man.

The old man chirps crookedly all day long, and no matter how good he is, he will be used by those people to compare himself with the old man.

As soon as he accidentally did something wrong, he began to shake his head and sigh, saying that he was really not as good as the old man.

A bunch of bastards!

I'm not the old man II, I'm just myself!

So, he dyed his eye-catching yellow hair, put on a rebellious earring, rode his beloved motorcycle, and went on a drag racing trip.

Forgive me for being bohemian all my life and loving only freedom~

Humming a song in his mouth, like a bird that has just come out of the cage.

ran to the area outside the old man's jurisdiction in one breath, and finally felt a little freedom that he had not felt for a long time.

Heaven and earth are big, let me go!

When my mood gradually improved, I saw a pedestrian on the side of the road ahead.

Chen Yanzui didn't care at first, just thought that the other party was an inconsequential passerby.

When the motorcycle approached, I never expected that the passer-by A actually jumped onto the motorcycle at high speed from mid-air in a full-score gymnastics position.

Hey, hey!

Are all your other jurisdictions hitchhiking like this?

A speeding motorcycle, you jump on it without asking?

As a drag racing party, do I lose face?

Forget it, don't sit in the back seat, have to stand?

Standing and not talking, still standing so commotionally on the trunk of a motorcycle?

Although Chen Yanzui didn't understand, he was shocked.

While driving, I couldn't help but turn my head to see the person who jumped out of the car.

After this kid got into the car, he was very arrogant with his hands on his chest, looking down on himself from above, and even disdained to open his eyes to look at himself.

Ouch, is it so crazy?

Chen Yan was drunk and didn't know what to say for a while.

After all, everything happened too suddenly.

Chen Yan, who was distracted, was drunk and didn't notice a lump of stones on the road.

The speeding motorcycle ran straight up, was unbalanced by the rocks, flew upside down into the air, and flew straight out of the highway guardrail.

Finished!

Chen Yan was still drunk and began to regret in mid-air, why didn't he wear a helmet for the sake of blowing the wind?

I saw that the motorcycle was getting closer and closer to the ground.

Chen Yan was drunk and had no time to react, so he could only wait for death to come.

At this time, Xuan Yuan, who had been standing on the trunk, got up and jumped forward with the bumpy upward momentum.

happened to fall in front of Chen Yanzui, and skillfully squeezed Chen Yanzui into the back seat.

Xuanyuan's eyes were still closed, he held the handlebars of the motorcycle with both hands, adjusted the falling angle, and turned the throttle to the bottom in one go.

With the loud roar of the tailpipes, the motorcycle flying over the road fence hit the ground hard, and the tires rubbed violently against the mountain.

After sliding straight out of the buffer wave next to the motorcycle road, it was driven on a steep slope of more than 30 degrees.

The violent bump when landing made Chen Yan's drunken body soar into the air and turn into a kite in mid-air, leaving only his hands like kite strings, clutching the back seat of the motorcycle.

Chen Yandrunk just wanted to speak, but the strong wind that poured into his mouth and nose made it a little difficult for him to breathe.

Xuanyuan drove his motorcycle, didn't look back at him, turned the throttle directly to the end, adjusted the angle and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

Chen Yan was drunk in mid-air, and finally adjusted the angle and reluctantly sat back in the back seat of the motorcycle.

"Big brother, thank you for saving your life."

"But, do you know that you almost threw me off just now?"

"By the way, where are you going to drive, big brother?"

"The highway is over there, are we driving in the wrong direction?"

Xuanyuan still closed his eyes, as if he hadn't heard it, and didn't say a word.

Before Chen Yan could ask again, the motorcycle had already rushed to the top of the mountain.

In front of him is a moat more than ten meters wide, and below is a bottomless valley.

"Hey! Feed! ”

"Cliffs ahead! It's going to fall. ”

"Big brother, I know you're very brave~"

"I'm begging you, open your eyes and see the road, okay?"

Xuan Yuan didn't say a word, just turned the accelerator again and rushed straight towards the cliff.

Chen Yan was drunk and was about to be scared crazy.

Stretched out his hand to grab the driver's seat, but the other party pushed him twice with a backpack, and suddenly felt powerful and nowhere to go.

Seeing the abyss getting closer and closer.

Chen Yan wanted to jump out of the car several times when he was drunk, and sadly found that if he jumped down at this time, just the inertia of rolling on the ground would be enough to throw him off the abyss.

He felt like crying a little.

Are the people out there so brave?

Forget it about forcibly hitching a ride, and it's okay to snatch my car.

Why drive with your eyes closed!?

Perhaps, this is the legendary through train to hell, right?

If he had died on the side of the road earlier, would he have been able to leave a whole corpse?

Could this person be a killer sent by the old man's enemy, ready to leave himself dead?

When Chen Yan was drunk because of the existential crisis, his thinking accelerated wildly and he kept thinking nonsense.

Xuanyuan's speed did not drop, and he drove the motorcycle directly to the edge of the cliff.

The front of the car cocked and rushed up a small tree along the tree pole, which was bent over by the weight.

The motorcycle, however, took off against the opposite cliff along the slope it provided before the trees could break completely.

Fierce winds, howling above the cliffs.

Xuanyuan was riding a motorcycle, his eyes closed and his face expressionless, as if he had already harnessed the wind and was flying in the royal car.

Chen Yan was drunk and grabbed the back seat of the motorcycle with both hands, hanging behind the car like a kite with a broken string, and shouted desperately:

"Ahhhh