Jiang Chengxue said: "Wangbei Mountain, come here." ”

Xie Shang used to play racing, and he was the god of the season on the Wangbei Mountain Ring Circuit.

The car was ready, Dai Qiu looked at the people who were close at hand, and felt very strange, she knew him so well, why she just couldn't enter his world, it was always far away.

"Do you have to do this?"

Jiang Chengxue squatted down, picked up a stone, looked at the starting point of the track, and used the stone to aggravate the already existing starting line, drawing one after another.

When he was young, he was like this, always doing a meaningless thing mechanically and repeatedly, immersed in his own world, and scolded by others as he pleased.

Dai Qiu knew him when he was young, and later he grew up and learned to "fit in".

"Wen Changling's ears are broken because of him."

Jiang Chengxue seemed to be talking to herself, constantly redrawing the starting line on the ground with stones.

When he was a child, when he did something wrong, his mother, who hated him so much, would throw him outside, and he would paint the skirt on the wall outside, and then cut his hand, smear the skirt with blood, and turn the colorless dress into a red dress. No one understands why he always paints red dresses, they only think that he is sick, always self-harming, and can't understand human speech. But his mother understood, and because she understood, she was more disgusted, more disgusted, and more desperate for him to die.

He was also disgusted with himself, he was dirty, his blood was dirty, his bones were dirty, he was dirty everywhere.

"Wen Changling still loves him."

"Wen Changling is so annoying."

"Xie Shang hates it even more."

"He's damn good."

He was so envious of Xie Shang.

Dai Qiu said, "You will die too." ”

The hand that drew the line stopped, and Jiang Chengxue suddenly looked at Dai Qiu, he had many women, but except for Wen Changling, he didn't look at anyone so seriously: "I'm dead, will you cry for me?" ”

Dai Qiu choked: "I will." ”

She will cry with glasses, and no one else will cry except her.

"Don't cry for me." Jiang Chengxue smiled and wiped Dai Qiu's tears very gently, but her eyes were very numb, "If you want to cry, for yourself." ”

Xie Shang is here, this is his familiar territory.

Jiang Chengxue was wearing a racing suit, her injured hand was hidden in her sleeve, and she looked normal: "Wen Changling fell asleep for two hours, do you want to know what I did to her?" ”

The marks on Wen Changling's neck were left by him.

Xie Shang's eyes were silent, and all his emotions were suppressed under the bottomless eye waves. When he was young, he was addicted to all extreme sports that accelerated his heart, and he learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting for his elders, he was paranoid, and under his stable mood was the most rebellious bone, very aggressive and eager to win.

Gambling is an area that will make his blood hot and good at it.

"Pick one, Jishen." Jiang Chengxue threw Xie Shang a racing suit, "If you win me, I'll tell you." ”

Xie Shang chose the red race car, Jiang Chengxue was black, except for the color, the appearance and performance of the two cars were exactly the same.

There is no need for referees, both are connoisseurs, and the car drove out of the starting line at the same time, almost flush in the infield of the ring mountain circuit, and then the red car entered the outfield track first, and the black car followed closely.

Halfway around the mountain, there is the most famous deadly nine bends in Wangbei Mountain, where many professional racing drivers have planted.

The black car drifted through the biggest corner, overtook the red car, and then stepped on the accelerator and sped all the way. The last of the fatal nine turns was after the corner, and the black car suddenly slammed the steering wheel and turned around, turning over most of the body, and only one wheel rubbed sparks on the ground.

The red car did not step on the brakes at high speed, and after fine-tuning the direction, it turned half a circle to the right side to avoid hitting it unavoidably. The two cars were almost shattered, and smoke came out of the body. Even if a real racing car is hit at high speed, it will not be damaged to the extent that even the internal bracket will fall apart.

- There is a problem with the car.

Today, Jiang Chengxue is here to make the end, and so is Xie Shang, there will only be two results, the same end and you live and die.

The door of the red car opened, Xie Shang got out of the car and walked to the black car, the glass of the car pierced into his left arm, still bleeding. He took off his helmet, revealing a dignified face, with only a few drops of blood at the corners of his lips.

"You've lost."

This is the rule of the underground circuit in the west of the city, if there is no brake in the collision, the living person wins, and the dead person loses.

"I was going to bite her neck." Jiang Chengxue's feet were stuck, he didn't bother to move, no matter how the blood flowed, he lost, it was boring, sighed, "I didn't bite it." ”

Other than that, he didn't do anything for those two hours, not even the original plan.

"Xie Shang."

Jiang Chengxue rarely called Xie Shang's name like this, because he didn't want to call it, he hated the surname Xie, and behind this surname was a thousand favors that would be born to be perfect.

It's like Jiang Wangtu's river, it's disgusting, it's disgusting to think about it.

"Xie Shang."

He called again, and Wen Changling called it the same way.

"Do you think I'm losing to you? I lost to Wen Changling. ”

After Jiang Chengxue finished speaking, there was a bang, and the fuel tank exploded.

Xie Shang just watched, watching the fire burn from the back of the car to the front of the car, and watching Jiang Chengxue close his eyes and laugh. Xie Shang turned around and left the scene with the firelight on his back.

It's over.

Racing here, what was Jiang Chengxue's original plan, and how Xie Shang broke the game, will be explained in detail later