Why do I wake up as a cheater every time?

This milk tea shop is located in the middle section of the old street. The road at the entrance is not too big. Huang Mao can drive the car in, which shows that the car is very good.

Qin Yuyang hadn't touched a car for two years, and never had any contact with a friend who was playing with a car. When he saw Huang Mao, he couldn't help but feel a sense of intimacy.

"Hello." He smiled, walked over and shouted, "Little whirlwind?"

Huang Mao was looking down at his phone. He heard his name and immediately raised his head to look at Qin Yuyang, then he was stunned.

This kid looks absolutely human-like, glamorous and beautiful, like a rich brother. The question is, does this kind of person fucking need to go to the sea to make money?

Huang Mao was stunned: "Are you casual?" How could he think it was impossible.

"Hey, my name is Qin Yuyang." The other party was grinning silly, walked up and said with a brilliant face: "How to call you?"

Huang Mao lowered his head and swept over that hand. Good guy, he wears a Patek Philippe on his wrist, and the price is up to 300,000 yuan. The casual suit on his body, come on, it is Bo Baili.

As for the brand of the leather shoes on the opponent's feet and the belt on the waist, Huang Mao no longer wants to explore it. Anyway, this buddy is definitely a rich master.

"My name is Huang Mao." He shook the pampered hand with no calluses on his fingers, and he immediately confirmed his guess.

"Yellow hair?" Qin Yuyang's eyes widened.

"Yes, Huang's name is Mao." Huang Mao said, stroked the yellow bangs on his forehead by the way.

"..." Qin Yuyang endured his expression with great pains, but he couldn't help but fucking: "Puff...... I'm sorry......" This name is a bit too funny.

"It's okay." Huang Mao may have been numb, waved his hand, then pointed to the car and said: "Get in the car first, let's go 206 for a round."

"Okay." Qin Yuyang got into the car, sat next to Huang Mao, and looked at the design of the cab: "Is this car easy to drive?" He saw that Huang Mao was backing up smoothly.

"Try it yourself in a while." Huang Mao said.

Originally, he was holding a skeptical attitude before, thinking that the big deal was for nothing, so he should come out to relax.

As a result, Huang Mao felt even more uncertain when he saw people.

"Do you also play cars?" Qin Yuyang asked.

"No, my skill is so good, can't you tell if you drive?" Huang Mao asked rhetorically.

Qin Yuyang touched his nose and smiled dryly.

Huang Mao couldn't help it after all and opened the chattering box: "Dude, do you need to go to the sea in your outfit?" He said, his eyes swept across Qin Yuyang's body, and there was a sense of appreciation hidden in his eyes.

"The tiger falls to Pingyang, what can I do." Qin Yuyang still smiled. He is 1.88 meters tall, looks impressive, and he is very handsome. Sitting in the co-pilot of a sports car with a small space, he is really a little beastly. feel.

Forty minutes later, the yellow sports car drove to the 206 that Huang Mao said; it was a series of endless mountains, winding roads circling back and forth between the peaks, it was the best section for car rides and the best test car skills. Good section.

Huang Mao drove the car down the mountain and gave the cab to Qin Yuyang, and he sat in the co-pilot by himself.

How about a person's driving skills, you can basically know after one turn in 206.

"Go, be careful." Huang Mao said worriedly: "If you can't drive too fast, don't force it."

"It's okay." Qin Yuyang adapted to the car, adjusted to his own habit, and said: "This kind of small curve is not to be feared."

Huang Mao rolled his eyes and thought, this kid is really not just crazy.

While he rolled his eyes, the sports car ran out with a squeak: "..." When entering the first corner!world!World!All!change!Up!

Qin Yuyang took Huang Mao around around 206. After going down the mountain, Huang Mao opened the car door and ran to the side of the road. He threw up and called excitedly: "Brother Ting, vomit... Brother Ting..."

Tao Zhenting: "You can talk after you fucking up."

Two minutes later, Huang Mao finally finished vomiting: "Ting Ge Ting Ge, I finally found someone who can kill Jiang Zhulang!"

Tao Zhenting: "How many times have you said this sentence this year?"

"Oh..." Huang Mao almost didn't vomit his bile.

Tao Zhenting's voice changed: "He vomited you when he drove?" This is unlikely. Huang Mao is an old fritters playing cars.

When Huang Mao repeatedly said yes, he sat up from the sofa and said more seriously than before: "Where are the people, bring me to see."

"Right here." Huang Mao glanced at Qin Yuyang who was putting water on the side of the road with complicated eyes, and said: "Okay, I will take him back to see you immediately."

"Is it okay?" Qin Yuyang looked back at Huang Mao, and by the way he tied his trousers and tucked the hem of his shirt.

"It's okay, Brother Xiaoyu..." Huang Mao said with a face full of admiration, "I'm so good at your driving skills. In these four or nine cities, let alone the small fish and shrimps, even if Jiang Zhulang goes out in person, it won't It must beat you."

Qin Yuyang's heart collapsed when Brother Xiaoyu shouted, why isn't it Qin or Yang?

He is a tall and strong man of 1.8 meters.

In fact, there is no reason, simply because Huang Mao only remembers the word rain.

Moreover, Qin Yuyang's face was tender and he did not seem to be very old.

You know, yellow hair is a man in his early thirties, but a young guy who relied on the yellow hair on his head and the pimples on his face.

"Who is Jiang Zhulang?" Qin Yuyang was somewhat impressed by this name.

"He, he is a rising star in the limelight this year. It's very powerful." Huang Mao said with a curled lips, then patted Qin Yuyang on the shoulder: "Brother Xiaoyu, let me take you to see Brother Ting. He is what you want. I'm looking for a rich man."

"Well, let's go." Qin Yuyang said. After getting in the car, he glanced at his watch. The time had reached 4:20, and it was about to be the time agreed upon with Su Ranqiu.

In Huanling Entertainment City, the entrance is sparsely populated during the day, and even the waiters standing in front of them are not in good spirits.

Huang Mao said, "Brother Xiaoyu doesn't know, half of the entertainment industry in 49 cities is under Brother Ting."

Qin Yuyang said utterly, "Where is the other half?"

Huang Mao gave him a meaningful look: "It's up to you."

Immediately, Qin Yuyang understood that this business is not simple: "..." Between asking for money or dying, he thought about it for three seconds and chose to give up money.

"Hey? Brother Xiaoyu..." Huang Mao grabbed him anxiously, and asked puzzledly: "What are you doing?"

"I don't want to participate in the competition between forces." Qin Yuyang was also straightforward: "Forget this business, if you have other business, you can introduce it to me."

Huang Mao understood that it turned out that Qin Yuyang was worried about this. He immediately slapped his head and said, "Look at my mouth and talk nonsense. In fact, it's not as complicated as you think. Our brother Ting and boss Jiang are both serious people. , I like to compete in a fair occasion occasionally. There is absolutely nothing to fight or kill, otherwise I would not dare to say it here."

Qin Yuyang felt reasonable: "Then, don't you force me to gamble a second time?"

"Don't force or force! It's enough for you to beat him once!" Huang Mao said.

Anyway, Huang Mao finally pushed Qin Yuyang into Tao Zhenting's office: "Brother Ting, he is here, he is here."

Sitting on the executive chair was a handsome man. The other man raised his head and saw the person brought in by Huang Mao. He smiled and said, "Hello." He stood up, gestured to the reception area on the left of the office with his palm and said, "Over there. sit."

If Huang Mao brought in an ordinary young man, he would not do it.

"Okay." Qin Yuyang nodded and walked over calmly: "My name is Qin Yuyang, may I have your last name?"

Tao Zhenting held his hand: "Hello, Mr. Qin. My name is Tao. Just call me Brother Ting just like A Mao."

"Mr. Tao is good." Qin Yuyang nodded and said, "Then let's talk about car gambling." He was acting in a hurry and didn't want to get involved.

Tao Zhenting nodded and sat down: "..." It seemed that he was too late to catch up.

"Um, Brother Ting, that's what happened. Brother Xiaoyu only wants to gamble once, and he will end up with a profit." Huang Mao said cautiously.

"Are you so sure you can win?" Tao Zhenting asked with raised eyebrows.

"If you believe it, I will win and show it to you." Qin Yuyang tilted his head: "Or ask Brother Mao, how is my driving skills."

Tao Zhenting turned his gaze to Huang Mao, but Huang Mao hesitated and said: "Yes... Brother Xiao Yu has very good driving skills. I think I should be able to beat Jiang Zhulang..."

Qin Yuyang said, "Brother Mao, I drove for the second time in two years. The first time was in the morning." The hands are still alive, and it is a strange car and a strange road section: "If you run on a familiar road section, you will win. Will be bigger."

Huang Mao was shocked and didn't drive for two years?

Tao Zhenting snarled at Huang Mao: "Go, pour Mr. Qin a cup of tea."

"Yes." Huang Mao said, "I'm so sorry, Brother Xiaoyu, I'll go and pour you tea right away."

After he left, Tao Zhenting re-examined the young people around him. Like Huang Mao, he could see that Qin Yuyang was 100% pampered.

He said: "In this case, I will open the door and take the liberty to ask, please win Jiang Zhulang, how much remuneration do you need?"

"One million makes him a good loser; two million makes him lose very hard." For this price, he just quoted his usual one-month pocket money, but I wonder if the other party thinks it is expensive?

Tao Zhenting was taken aback, then slapped his thighs and laughed, thinking this man was really interesting.

Qin Yuyang only smiled when he saw him: "..."

"Well, I will give you 2.5 million, and you will go all out." Tao Zhenting put a smile away and said, "It's best to let him lose."

When he saw the twitching corners of Qin Yuyang's mouth, a faint joking expression appeared in his probing eyes.

Two hundred and five, hahaha.

Huang Mao came back with a dazed expression: "..." What happened?Why did Ting laugh so happy suddenly?

"Brother Xiao Yu, drink tea." He wanted to inquire about the situation quietly, but found that Qin Yuyang had a dark face.

"Thank you." Qin Yuyang drank his tea, looked at his watch again, and said, "Mr. Tao, it's late, I should leave."

Tao Zhenting: "Let A Mao take you back."

"Hey." Huang Mao said immediately: "I will send Brother Xiaoyu home."

So Qin Yuyang and Huang Mao walked out together. Suddenly he said, "Brother Mao, lend me a thousand yuan and pay you back when you win the game."

Huang Mao froze for a moment, then quickly took out his wallet from his trouser pocket and gave Qin Yuyang all the cash in his wallet: "Take it all, I will take it if it is not enough."

"Enough is enough." Qin Yuyang collected the money and stuffed it into his trouser pocket: "Go, accompany me to get a mobile phone card."

Huang Mao patted his head. By the way, they haven't exchanged contact information yet.

Next, he accompanied Qin Yuyang to the mobile phone shop to obtain a calling card, and then drove Qin Yuyang home.

"Brother Xiao Yu, why don't I invite you to a meal?" Huang Mao suggested.

"Not today." Qin Yuyang waved his hand: "Someone in my family is waiting. Let's get another day."

Back at the entrance of a supermarket near the alleyway, he asked Huang Mao to put down himself, and then bought some daily necessities and food in the supermarket, carrying bags from left to right and carrying them home.

boom.

Qin Yuyang kicked the iron gate: "Xiao Qiu!"

Inside the room, Su Ranqiu put down the book in his hand and glanced at the alarm clock on the desk at half past seven.

After the door was opened, Qin Yuyang's tall figure almost occupied the entire door. He couldn't get in with his things: "..." He had to turn sideways to come in.

He stuffed the bag of food to Su Ranqiu: "If you buy some food, you can eat it when you are hungry."

Su Ranqiu had no choice but to open his arms to hold, turn around and put it in the house.

Qin Yuyang closed the door carefully, entered the room and began to take off his shoes, putting the leather shoes on the shoe rack by the door.

The temperature at night was even more freezing. He took out the slippers and underwear he had just bought, and asked, "Is there hot water? I'll take a bath."

Su Ranqiu just picked up the book and didn't read it two lines, and then put it down again, then stood up and walked to the kitchen: "I boiled the water with a heating wire. If you want to wash it, you will wash it first."

Qin Yuyang packed up his things and walked into the small kitchen and bathroom: "I didn't eat dinner, can you warm me up and buy fried noodles?" he asked.

"There is rice in the pot." Su Ranqiu turned her back to him, her voice quiet and authentic.

"Then heat the two together, I can eat them all." Qin Yuyang said.

Su Ranqiu silently watched him lift the bucket to the side and began to take off his clothes and take a bath, without any shame in the slightest.

"Have you eaten?" Qin Yuyang asked concerned.

"I've eaten." Su Ranqiu walked out with lowered eyes and found two large portions of fried noodles from the bag Qin Yuyang brought back.

He took them all into the kitchen, put on an apron, behind him was the shirtless man bathing, and in front was the greasy noodles.

After heating the noodles, he poured the leftover white rice and vegetables into the pot and made a large plate of fried rice.

After taking a shower, Qin Yuyang wore a thin thermal underwear, which outlined his figure so that he did not dare to look directly.

"Aren't you going to eat?" He saw that there was only his own rice pocket on the table, not the blue rice pocket that Su Ranqiu used for noon.

"Don't eat." Su Ranqiu sat in front of the desk, reading intently under the lamp.

Qin Yuyang turned around and walked into the kitchen, found the guy Su Ranqiu was eating, took it out, scooped a big bowl of hot noodles, and sent it to him: "I specially bought something that is not spicy and less oily. You don't have to worry about eating badly. ."

"I'm not hungry." Su Ranqiu said.

"But I didn't support it, right? Eat, or I won't be able to finish it by myself." Qin Yuyang said, there are still two big pots on the table.

This time Su Ranqiu was silent.

Qin Yuyang returned to the table, opened his horoscope, and started to eat.

That posture and the movement made Su Ranqiu upset and unwilling to read.

Looking at the fragrant fried noodles, he pursed his mouth, then pulled up his chopsticks and ate in silence.

The sound of two people eating was left in the room.

"Here." Qin Yuyang poured two glasses of boiling water and put one of them on Su Ranqiu's desk: "Be careful, don't knock it down."

Su Ranqiu held back very hard, only to hold back the blurted out thank you.

He ate the noodles Qin Yuyang had bought without expression and drank the water that Qin Yuyang poured, but his heart suddenly became blank.

Because I brought Qin Yuyang back, I actually believed that the other party cleaned up for himself, and really liked myself.

As a person, no one has ever seriously accompany him, and the person with the oil bottle label on his body absorbs this warmth sadly and pitifully.