unspeakable ice

Chapter 33 Losing and Winning

Xia Cong readjusted. Yang Pei's car was in front, not far away. There should be two bends and a long straight road left. This is the last possible overtaking point, which is enough for him.

He actually left some leeway just now, whether it was the line position or the cornering speed, it ensured that the tires had enough power to support his subsequent operations. It looked scary, but it was actually within his controllable range.

On the one hand, he wanted to test Yang Pei, on the other hand, he had never seen Yu Xiaolong's face so pale before, so he temporarily withdrew his hand.

The first time Luo Shaoqin got in his car, he broke down and yelled all the way, and he vomited on the passenger seat before he could stop. Compared with Yu Xiaolong, it was already good. At first, Xia Cong thought he was trying to be brave, but he never thought that he would be able to persevere.

In the blink of an eye, there was another U-shaped turn. Seeing Xia Cong approaching the car in front, Yu Xiaolong knew that he wanted to try again here. He took a deep breath, his face was steaming with heat, his hair was soaked with sweat under the helmet, and he walked along the road. Gap dripping down.

Amidst the roar of the engine and the huge wind noise, he heard Xia Cong seem to speak to him, telling him not to be afraid.

Language always has the power to confuse people under certain circumstances. Xia Cong said don't be afraid, he believes him, it seems that he is really not so afraid.

Yu Xiaolong looked at himself, he didn't attach any conditions, his life was not so valuable, he always felt that he was not afraid of death, so at this moment he was greedy for life and afraid of death, very much like his back-and-forth and self-indulgence in front of the gate of fate.

He wanted to take off the helmet, but it was too hot, his heart rate stalled, and his dryness surged, so hot that he felt that maybe his face had changed beyond recognition at this moment, but as soon as he moved, Xia Cong shouted loudly: "Buckle it."

When he came to the corner, he suddenly started to brake to slow down, and the rear of Yang Pei's car in front was thrown out in a very large arc, and the body almost floated off the ground as if in slow motion.

Xia Cong followed him closely, and Yang Pei overtook him by half a head when turning the corner, but at the moment of exiting the corner, Yang Pei's speed was not able to keep up.

Xia Cong made the same movement as Yang Pei before, and stuck it on his car. The cliff was only a dozen centimeters away. Yang Pei's car lights flashed, and he immediately chose to slow down and get sideways. An arc, but did not touch him.

"Why don't you listen? You said that drifting is not the fastest way to corner." Xia Cong glanced in the rearview mirror, and seemed to feel that it was a pity.

Yu Xiaolong finally heaved a sigh of relief, and the fingers clasped on the edge of the helmet did not move until then as if regaining consciousness.

"Take it down, he won't be able to catch up." With less than two kilometers left, the solemn expression on Xia Cong's face disappeared, and he relaxed his eyes, and the end of his eyes was unintentionally raised. That kind of publicity and arrogance seemed to be written in his bones .

Without the cover of the mask, his sight became clear at once. Yu Xiaolong brushed his sweaty hair, glanced at Xia Cong, then turned back to continue looking out of the window, slowly let himself find the existence of the seat again, and sank into it .

There was no suspense about the result of the race, Xia Cong reached the finish line first.

Yang Pei got out of the car, unsurprisingly angry and unwilling. After staring at them from a distance for a while, he made a gesture of closing his mouth, returned to the car, and followed the other people who were waiting here. Several vehicles returned the same way together.

Luo Shaoqin didn't come up, but waited at the foot of the mountain. Apart from the referee, there were also some people who came up earlier and wanted to watch. Xia Cong knew quite a few, so he greeted them one by one.

Someone showed interest in Yu Xiaolong and teased Xia Cong that he could bring someone up, it couldn't be your navigator, you let Yang Pei ten seconds, Yang Pei also gave you a favor, I have never seen him so generous.

Then someone recognized that he was the person who was said to have fallen in love with Yang Pei in Xia Cong's car last time, so the words went that way uncontrollably, Yu Xiaolong walked away with a cold face, stood He went to the side of the car and lit a cigarette and smoked slowly.

The wind on the top of the mountain was a bit strong, and it was quite comfortable to blow it after sweating all over, but when the water evaporated and dried up and stuck to the pores, it felt cool. Yu Xiaolong pulled up his clothes, pulled them to the top, and bit his teeth on the zipper twice.

Xia Cong came to look for him, standing at an arm's length away from him, Yu Xiaolong was leaning against the car behind him, there was no place to retreat, so the two of them faced each other at such a close distance, and they seemed a little intimate.

Xia Cong snatched the cigarette from his mouth, took a sip, and returned it to him.

Yu Xiaolong moved his gaze down slightly, glanced at his finger holding the cigarette, and then looked up to see his eyes. There was a smile in Xia Cong's eyes, and there was also the usual teasing and provocation against him.

Under such gaze, Yu Xiaolong took the cigarette in his hand, took a puff unhurriedly, then opened his mouth, facing Xia Cong, letting all the soft and misty smoke pass across his face.

Xia Cong closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes darkened. He leaned forward, supported the roof of the car with one hand, and turned his face towards him.

But Yu Xiaolong pushed him away at this moment, he turned around, put the cigarette in his mouth again, and walked around the front of the car without saying anything.

Xia Cong was stunned for a moment, tapped his finger on the roof of the car twice, smiled slightly, opened the door on his side and sat in.

When going down the mountain, the speed was much slower. Several cars were walking in front of them. Xia Cong rested his fingers on the steering wheel. The window was opened a slit, and the mountain wind came in slowly.

"What are you betting with Yang Pei?" Yu Xiaolong asked.

"Why are you still struggling with this?" Xia Cong supported his head, the car was bumping at a slow speed, and he was a little careless all the way, "I have already won all the bets."

"You did the vegetable pole thing." Yu Xiaolong looked at him with a very firm tone, as early as when Xia Cong saw the message he sent but didn't respond, he had the answer in his heart.

"Otherwise, expect him to disappear out of thin air?" Xia Cong looked at him, "Or Brother Xiaolong has a way?"

Yu Xiaolong pretended not to understand the sarcasm in his words, "What did you do to him?"

His tone made Xia Cong guess what he was thinking, and he smiled, "What are you thinking, murder is against the law, kid, what can I do to him."

Yu Xiaolong still looked at him, Xia Cong looked away, "It's not convenient for me to make a move, so I asked Yang Pei, on the condition that I agree to compete with him, and if I win, it will be his hush money."

"Then lose?"

"Since I dare to fight, I will not lose."

"What if we lose?" Yu Xiaolong emphasized.

"I lost." Xia Cong's eyes showed some reluctance, "If you lose, you are not mine anymore."

"..."

At first, Yu Xiaolong didn't really believe that Luo Shaoqin's bet was his. Since the last match ended, it had been such a long time. What kind of ability he has made people think about him day and night, and he didn't say a word. Yang Pei might not even know what he looks like. I forgot everything, but now Xia Cong answered in this way, based on his badness and lessons learned from the past, if he won, others stood up for him and kept his mouth shut.

He didn't even need to fight, with Yang Pei's thunderous attack on Caigan, it was easy to deal with him.

Xia Cong laughed at this time, not as usual, it could be seen that he really thought it was a little funny, "Look at you, how can I be willing, do you think I really left you?"

It didn't mean he didn't have the intention, at least for the first time, he did have intentional elements, Yu Xiaolong couldn't bring up the old story again, and he saw through his thoughts again, so he simply didn't speak, and turned his head to look out the window.

"Yang Pei is not easy to deal with, let's forget it once." Xia Cong squeezed his hand twice, and then let go quickly, "He is willing to help me because if I lose, he has plenty of ways to see I joke."

"What joke?"

"It's a more exciting joke than taking a circle on this mountain road."

Xia Cong refused to say it clearly, Yu Xiaolong didn't ask any more questions, he suddenly felt a lot more relieved, this person is bad, and it's hard to tell the truth from the false, but he never fears letting others know that he is bad, so there is no need to talk about it lie.

At the foot of the mountain, Luo Shaoqin and his team had even arranged the venue. All the big and small cars formed a circle in twos and threes, with all the lights on. Foldable tables, chairs and barbecue grills were taken out of the cars, and there was everything to eat and drink.

Everyone surrounded Xia Cong, laughing and making noise, Yu Xiaolong took advantage of this to grab some beer, leaned against the car, stood away from the light, and drank two bottles in succession.

He has an average capacity for alcohol, and since he drank on an empty stomach, he became dizzy after a while, but he was still sober with the wind blowing.

He saw Xia Cong and Luo Shaoqin standing together talking, taking off their coats on such a cold day, wearing only a blue-gray T-shirt, the neckline drooped when they leaned over, and the curly-haired face tattoo under the collarbone was exposed again out.

I don't know when it was posted again, Yu Xiaolong didn't expect him to like it so much, he was obviously so angry last time.

He also heard Luo Shaoqin teasing him, asking him why he posted such a cute one, what he wanted to express, or which cutie he fell in love with behind his back, obviously not his type...

Xia Cong smiled and didn't say anything, he still had to drive for a while, drink some juice, heard him talking about the cutie, he looked around, and saw Yu Xiaolong's trousers squatting there beside a car in the backlight .

He got up and went over, stood in front of him for a while, and took the bottle out of his hand.

Yu Xiaolong looked up at him, motionless, his cheeks were rosy from the smoke, his eyes were wet with a little drunkenness, and he just looked at him steadily.

The eyes that couldn't be more clear, but in the depths of the eyes, there is an unconcealable struggle hidden, it seems that even at this time, she doesn't want to admit defeat to him, she would rather be in deep pain and retain the last bit of persistence and sobriety.

Xia Cong sighed softly, pulled him up, told Luo Shaoqin to ask him to find someone to send Yu Xiaolong's car back, then he half hugged him and stuffed him into his own car.

"Go read aloud, I really want to sing now." The car was galloping on the highway, and the scenery on both sides reversed rapidly. At one or two o'clock in the morning, there were few pedestrians on the road.

Yu Xiaolong sat motionless, staring in front of him, without speaking.

"I don't want to go, then where do you want to go, to my house?" Xia Cong deliberately suppressed the tone to be very ambiguous, Yu Xiaolong still didn't have much reaction to this, as if he didn't hear it, or he seemed to listen, and then he acquiesced.

Xia Cong drove the car into the underground parking lot. When he got off, he walked forward and found that Yu Xiaolong hadn't followed. He looked back, and the two looked at each other across a large space. Yu Xiaolong tightened his hands and closed the car door. The footsteps followed.

"You should know what it means that you didn't object just now." After entering the door, Xia Cong turned around suddenly, pressing Yu Xiaolong behind the door, followed by Zhuo Re's breath.

He stroked his face caressingly, and couldn't wait to say anything, but restrained himself from entering, he just bit his pure petals, and after a while he let go, and asked him seriously: "Are you awake now?"

Yu Xiaolong's answer was to pull him closer to him in the dark, and then turn back.