Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Time passed calmly and the first semester of medical college was coming to an end.

I have decided to wait for my driver's license when I go on vacation. When I come home, I can bring a car that I can drive myself to school. When my mom calls me to talk to her, she can buy a new car that she likes. I don't choose these things when I sing, as long as all aspects of the safety system are better, so whatever.

More than a dozen days before the holiday, just at the end of the weekend, singing to the school in the morning taxi, but the car suddenly stopped halfway, the driver said that the road ahead did not know what was going on, many of the cars were blocked there to stop.

I waited in the car for a while to read the song, but the road never worked, so I just got out of the car and went to see it.

There were several black cars chasing each other on the road to and from the car in front of them. One of the small black cars chased toward the car in front of him as if it were a homicidal offense. All the cars next to him dared not cross this road, but because it was usually a must pass road, it was already blocked, couldn't drive, couldn't retreat, and gradually formed a serious circle of traffic.

Now it's useless to rush over, unless the cars in front of you almost stop right away, or almost all of them can't move here.

I only saw the song once, thought I couldn't walk to the other road, then take a taxi to go around.

The result was a moment when she turned around and suddenly her heart didn't beat. She turned around and saw that the car she had been chasing seemed a little familiar. She seemed to have seen...

She looked at the little black run again and suddenly had an impression in her head.

This semester, she didn't really notice how Qin Shiting came to school.

Is he driving?

The little black run she seemed to have seen several times by accident in the parking lot outside the medical gate, but she had seen countless luxury cars, so she didn't pay much attention, so she had a slightly lighter impression.

Very shallow, very shallow impression.

But now that impression is deepening.

She was staring at the license plate number of the black runner of the fast track, as if it were really the medical college one.

No way.

Shouldn't be him.

But the car in front of her was familiar to her, as if it was the one she had driven before when the man came to block her, and the one she had seen outside the scenic area door.

She quickly picked up her phone and dialed the phone, which she hadn't dialed in more than half a year. Listening to the "beep” over there, she held her hand and prayed continuously: “Qin Shiting, you answer the phone... answer the phone... answer the phone...”

She looked up at the little black run that was already in the direction of the loop in front of her, and the sun suddenly passed through the window in front of her, and she blurred to see her figure in the driver's seat, even if it was a very blurry outline, which could make her heart stop sharply.

Qin Shiting.

What's he gonna do?

Is he gonna crash that car?

Who the hell is that guy in the car?

Seeing him driving at this speed all the time, the singer looked in that direction with his cell phone and simply ran to the side of the road, hoping that he would see himself, hoping that he would calm down, but she still saw him suddenly rushing forward in the direction of the road where the car was going to escape after a lap, at the same time don't open the car's head, the two car doors collided, found the friction of the stinging ears, people screaming around, there was already a police car near the surrounding sound.

When I read the song, I saw that the car was forced by Qin Shiting's car to continue running on this ring road. When I saw that Qin Shiting had been accelerating, he wasn't going to hit anybody at all. Is he going to end this together?

Seeing the black little run rush down again, suddenly singing a song and crossing the street, someone screamed at the back: “What are you doing, little girl, come back, are you dead...”

Singing the song, she walked to the passage road after the little run down, stood in place and saw the car rush down a moment, there was a moment when the car was still a few dozen meters away, but she had already felt the wind brought by the speed of the car, the hair in front of her forehead floated, she stood here for a moment realizing what she was doing stupid, but now she couldn't even hide, suddenly closed her eyes severely.

“Careful...”

“Ah! My God...”

“This little girl is crazy...”

In fact, she was afraid of singing. In less than a second, she remembered a lot of things. There was light, there was darkness, there was always busy parents, there was grandpa, there was her dream of medicine, there were 19 years of happy experiences, and there were times when she accidentally fell in love with someone and fell almost in a humble mood.

If, if really hit...

This speed, I'm afraid, will die without even feeling the pain.

She frowned hard and closed her eyes.

Wind speed suddenly stopped in the instant room, a sharp braking sound, as if something with the wind hit her leg so hard, but it was just the wind, time as if it stopped at this instant, her eyes closed for five seconds, almost couldn't hear the people behind her when they were watching, can't hear the screams, can't hear the police car.

Until suddenly she heard the car door open, she slowly opened her eyes and saw Qin Shiting fall cold face and walked towards herself. At the same time, she saw that the car he had been chasing in the front corner had taken the opportunity to escape at the front intersection. She knew that Qin Shiting would not be happy to let the man escape, but he was just trading his life for his life, can't be like this...

She set her mind to it. This is when she saw Qin Shiting walking towards herself, her expression was cold like the winter of December. Her eyes were like blood silk. She looked like she had faded away from the Qing Junruz of the past. She looked a little scary, even though it was still nice, but she was still scared when she read the song. She barely moved standing there.

“What are you doing?” Qin Shiting approached and looked at her with a red eye. The words were harsh: “Don't die?! ”

It was also the first time that Qin Shiting, who was usually warm as a jade, spoke with such a harsh voice with such an expression.

“You're the one who didn't want to die, what were you doing just now...” when the song barely retrieved its own voice, but the sound of the opening was a little trembling. Even though she was trying to suppress it, she could still hear some trembling and her eyes were a little red.

The police car was already parked around her. She looked back at the police cars and suddenly turned to protect Qin Shiting behind her, but her hands held his cuff tightly behind her. She looked at the cops with cold faces close to her, tightened her mouth, but still stood in front of him. Silly didn't want the cops to come over.