Like a grain of hot snow melting at the tip of the heart, it brings a sudden burst of humidity and softness.

Not wanting to miss any opportunity to say a few more words with him, Cen Yaofu turned on the light again and replied, "You haven't slept yet?" ”

Xie Yixiu said that he didn't sleep.

The night makes people bold, and Cen Yao suddenly wants to ask him to spend the weekend together.

"Are you free for the weekend? I'm going to buy picture books for students, can you take me to the bookstore? She asked.

In order to prove that he really needs him, Cen Yao went on to add: "The subway is so crowded on days off. ”

"Okay." Xie Yixiu agreed.

Then ask her what day she plans to go.

Cen Yao thought for a while: "Sunday, tomorrow I want to sleep at home, and you will pick me up at ten o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow." ”

Then she initiated a transfer to him, saying that it was the car money for this month.

Xie Yixiu didn't accept it, and said, "Don't worry." ”

On Saturday, Xie Yixiu went to Mask's R&D center, where aeronautists are working overtime to develop a new gearbox and rear wing for next season's model upgrades.

Xie Yixiu also studied power-related majors when he was studying, and with these years of practical experience, he will participate in discussions and provide some opinions every time the team is developed.

While looking at the model of the new rear wing on the monitor in the laboratory, Xie Yixiu heard someone respectfully shout "Xie Dong".

He turned around and saw his father, Xie Zheng, walking in accompanied by a special assistant.

The pneumatic engineer said to Xie Yixiu: "It just so happens that today Xie Dong is also coming to see our progress. ”

Xie Zheng's investment in the F1 team is not only for his son, in fact, the technology of civilian cars must be tested through racing cars before it can be landed.

Xie Yixiu got up from his chair and called Dad.

Xie Zheng walked up to him: "This is the tail wing of next season?" ”

"Yes, a transition between the wing surface and the baffle." Xie Yixiu said.

Xie Zheng is also very professional in this regard, and when he heard this, he asked: "Is it still necessary for the drag reduction system to exist?" ”

Xie Yixiu thought for a while: "The transition is to let the wake go up, and the role of DRS is indeed not significant, and then you can consider reducing it." ”

The two talked a few more words, Xie Zheng didn't mention Xie Yixiu's retirement in front of so many people, until Xie Yixiu finished reading the model and walked out of the laboratory with him to stand in the corridor, he said to the special assistant: "You go first, I have something to say to Yixiu." ”

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the R&D center face a whole green space, and in winter, the grass is gradually withering, Xie Zheng looks out the window: "The manager has looked for you." ”

"I found it." Xie Yixiu said.

"So what do you think about it?" Xie Zheng said.

Xie Yixiu was silent.

Xie Zheng raised his eyes and looked at him for a moment, turned the watch on the other hand with one hand, didn't say anything, and then mentioned another thing: "Do you remember Mr. Zheng of Shenwu Technology, I have cooperated with Hongjun before, and I will have a meal with their family at noon tomorrow, Shuyu wants to meet you." ”

Xie Yixiu asked lightly: "Who?" ”

"Mr. Zheng's daughter, you have met at the reception before, and she has also been to watch you in several games on the spot, and she looks more beautiful than female stars, have you forgotten?" Xie Zheng asked.

Xie Yixiu said that he was not impressed.

Xie Zheng said indifferently: "It's too late to get acquainted with you again, I'll send you the time and place in the afternoon." ”

"I have an appointment tomorrow." Xie Yixiu said.

"Appointment?" Xie Zheng repeated.

"Make ......an appointment," Xie Yixiu hesitated for a few seconds, "High school classmates." ”

Xie Zheng said: "Can't you change the day?" ”

"It's already an appointment." Xie Yixiu said.

His tone meant that he would not be rescheduled, Xie Zheng paused, but did not show direct displeasure, but said: "Then next time, I will apologize to Shuyu on your behalf." ”

Although he told Sammo that he was going to sleep on Saturday, in fact, Cen Yao couldn't control himself as soon as he had a holiday, and he couldn't help staying up late on Saturday night to chase the recent popular variety shows and TV series.

Afraid that he wouldn't be able to get up the next day, Cen Yao set three alarm clocks for himself before going to bed, and then fell asleep confidently.

Unexpectedly, when she woke up on Sunday morning, there were less than ten minutes left before the time she had agreed with Sammer.

The phone next to the pillow was still vibrating, but she was too deep asleep to hear a word.

Cen Yao saw the hour displayed on the screen and immediately panicked.

It's impossible to wear makeup, and it's good not to be late.

She got up haphazardly, washed up, cleaned up briefly, took out a sweater dress from the closet and put it on, and hurriedly put on her coat and went out.

It was exactly ten o'clock when he opened the door of the unit, and Cen Yao saw Sammer's white car at a glance.

The window of the car was open, and the boy was waiting for someone with one arm on the window frame.

Cen Yao ran over quickly, pulled the car door and got on the co-pilot.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." She said.

Xie Yixiu raised the window and turned on the heater: "It's not too late." ”

Cen Yao looked at the time displayed on his dashboard, and it was indeed not too late.

She said very proudly: "Can you believe it, I only got up ten minutes ago, isn't it amazing." ”

Xie Yixiu glanced at her, the little girl didn't wear makeup today, and she looked much younger than her actual age, just like a high school student.

He drove the car out of Cen Yao's community, and after driving on the main road for a while, he turned onto a branch road.

Cen Yao covered her mouth and yawned, the temperature on the car rose, making her feel a little hot, she took off her coat and asked casually, "Is this road closer?" ”

Xie Yixiu didn't answer, but just slowed down.

At this time, Cen Yao realized that there were breakfast shops on the roadside.

"What do you want to eat?" Xie Yixiu asked.

Since she told him that she had only gotten up ten minutes ago, it must have been breakfast yet.

Cen Yao swallowed his saliva: "...... There is also this service in your car. ”

"Isn't there a gift for you to drive?" Xie Yixiu said.

Cen Yao pointed to a shop in front of him and said, "Then I want to eat rice balls." ”

Xie Yixiu pulled over, opened the door, Cen Yao was about to go down, Xie Yixiu noticed the temperature difference between the inside and outside of the car, and said, "You wait in the car." ”

Cen Yao obediently said yes, she read the sign with the menu printed on the rice ball shop, and told him, "I want to eat salted egg yolk cheese." ”

Xie Yixiu said that he knew, closed the car door gently, and went to buy breakfast for Cen Yao.

The shop of the rice balls is not big, perhaps because there is no one queuing up after the peak breakfast period, Cen Yao watched him walk over and lean over to talk to the boss, and then scan the code to pay the bill, waiting for the rice balls to be packed.

He wore a frock jacket today, and inside was the same hoodie that the two of them had seen each other for the first time, all black, and stood out on the long street in the early winter.

After a while, Cen Yao saw two fashionably dressed girls coming across the street talking to Sang Mo, as if asking him for WeChat.

…… It's just a matter of buying a rice ball.

Cen Yao lay on the center console, trying to see if he had taken out his phone.

After all, she also asked for his WeChat in the first place.

However, the two girls blocked Sanmo tightly, she didn't see it, and after half a minute, he took the rice balls in a plastic bag from the boss's hand and walked back in the direction of the car.

Cen Yao hurriedly adjusted his posture and nested back into his seat.

The doors opened, and a cold air stream came in from the outside.

Xie Yixiu sat down in his seat while handing the rice ball to Cen Yao.

Cen Yao carefully unpacked the rice balls and said thank you.

And as if unintentionally, he said, "I saw that you were asked for your contact information." ”

"Not wanted." Xie Yi cultivated.

Cen Yao was stunned.

"They asked me if I was the race car driver," Xie said, snapping his seat belt into the groove, "and that was your idol." ”

Cen Yao answered: "Xie Yixiu." ”

Xie Yixiu drove the car out: "Well, I said that I confessed my mistake, and they left." ”

Cen Yao said "oh", and said with a smile: "But have you ever seen the kind of joke on the Internet, saying that if the star doesn't want to be recognized, it is generally said that passers-by admit it wrong." ”

Xie Yixiu glanced at her meaninglessly.

Then he said, "The clothes are not tidied up." ”

Cen Yao held the rice ball and opened his eyes wide and looked down.

She found herself in a hurry to get up in the morning, grabbing the sweater dress in an off-the-shoulder style, and the straps of her underwear slipped off her shoulders and were hanging loosely on the outside of the cutout.

Cen Yao's eyelids jumped, as if he had been burned by fire.

She put the rice balls back in the plastic bag and quickly lifted the shoulder straps back into the correct position.

It's a shame.

Twenty minutes later, Xie Yixiu drove the car to the bookstore designated by Cen Yao.

After parking the car in the parking lot, he accompanied Cen Yao into the gate.

The picture book area is on the first floor, adjacent to the imported original books and picture albums.

In the past, Cen Yao noticed that a photo book of past F1 champions was on sale, and it was placed in the style of a book tower.

She stopped and flipped through it.

The last edition of the photo album is the one Xie Yixiu won two years ago, and it contains many classic photos of him taken by the media.

Cen Yao stared at the boy who was standing on the side of the track and taking off his helmet in the book, and suddenly said to the person next to him: "You know, I swiped a piece of news last time, saying that he is really going to retire, but I still don't believe it." ”

Or rather, she still didn't want to believe it.

After a pause, Cen Yao continued: "I really hope to see him in the game. ”

"I want to see him so much." Xie Yixiu's tone was flat and authentic.

"Yes," Cen Yao flipped the page of the photo album, "You haven't seen him driving, he is very focused, he is very handsome, and the whole person looks like he will shine." ”

Sensing that Sammer didn't pick up the stubble, Cen Yao didn't know if she praised Yixiu for making him jealous, although she felt good about herself thinking like this, she still looked up at him and added: "It's very similar to you, you are also so handsome." ”

The boy lowered his eyes to her, his eyes were dark and covered with a thin layer of light, like the moonlit sea, and the unfathomable tide was floating wave after wave.

The kind that will suck people in, the kind that will make people indulge to the end.

The corner they were in was hidden, there was no one else around, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in his gaze, and it couldn't be more silent.

In such silence, Cen Yao heard him ask himself: "Then in your eyes, who is more handsome between me and him?" ”