It’s Colder Today

She shook her head.

Wei Cong put his fingers into the keychain and turned the key: "Take you for a ride?"

He didn't take the key and lead her directly into the car and turn off the accelerator. Instead, he found a set of protective gear for her.

Still pink wrist and knee pads.

Wei Zongying helped her put it on piece by piece, and finally the helmet.

Holding the helmet with one hand, one hand went around the back of her head and loosened the shark clip holding her hair.

Use your little fingers to tuck Shiyun's hair on both sides behind her ears, and then help her put on the helmet.

Shi Yun felt like a big-headed doll, and he flipped up the goggles on the front of his helmet with extremely uncoordinated hands.

After Wei Cong finished dressing her, he quickly put on the protective gear and led the way.

Looking at her like a cat wearing shoes for the first time, the protective gear seemed to seal her joints. Wei Zongying saw that she was having fun walking, threw the key into the helmet, and left a free hand to hold her.

The palm of the hand stretched out toward him was very generous. Because of playing with cars, he had left calluses on his palm. The color of the calluses was different from the original color of the skin on his palm.

Shi Yun hesitated and stretched out his hand, his fingertips brushed against his palm, and the next second his five fingers were wrapped. It was obviously summer, but there was no sweat on his palms.

He comes here often enough to know where his car is usually parked. Leading Shiyun towards the back of the depot, he took one step forward and paused one step at a time.

Shi Yun followed him and saw that there were not many cars passing by.

After passing several cars, he finally stopped in front of a black motorcycle.

It's the kind of car that would go to the suburbs to blow up the roads in the middle of the night because the capital banned it.

The body paint is mainly black, with some fluorescent green accents. He took the car keys out of the helmet and put the helmet on casually.

After getting in the car, he patted the back seat and said, "Experience different transportation tools."

In a two-wheeled vehicle, the most people used to sit on was the back seat of a bicycle. At that time, He Sui bought a new bicycle and took her on the bicycle. She was sitting in the back seat eating ice cream. As a result, they accidentally fell because of a car coming out of the corner. Shi Yun's chin, elbows and knees were all broken. , but the ice cream was unscathed.

In the end, he sat on the ground eating ice cream and waited for He Sui's brother to come and carry Shi Yun home with his injured knee bleeding.

After that, Shi Yun had some psychological shadow.

Listening to the sound of the modified engine, Shi Yun couldn't help but feel nervous.

The height of the car was longer than her legs. Wei Cong should be able to support the car with her legs, but it was still difficult for her to get into the car.

After holding his shoulders and finally getting up, Shi Yun's knees touched his side. He put down the windshield and was about to turn the accelerator when he suddenly turned around and looked at Shi Yun through the glass of the windshield. A small half of the face is exposed in sight.

Her distinctive eyebrows now became the only protagonist in the exposed half of her face.

Shi Yun didn't understand why he turned around suddenly. The next second, he raised his hand to put down the windshield on the helmet she was wearing.

I thought I was about to start, but the engine just roared as I turned the throttle and stopped again.

Shi Yun thought there was something wrong with the car, but he turned around again. Faintly seeming to hear him speaking, Shi Yun leaned forward and pressed her body against his back. However, she was unprepared and the car suddenly moved forward.

For a moment, a brief exclamation sounded in Shiyun's helmet, and she instinctively hugged the person in front of her.

The wind blew across her body.

The part of his hair that was not pressed down by the helmet was flying around, and the wind flowed into his short sleeves, puffing up his clothes. But Shi Yun hugged him, and she squeezed the wind out of his clothes, and in the end, only his sleeves were moving.

She always felt like she would be thrown out, her arms wrapped tightly around him. Feeling the hardness and heat of her body through the fabric, Shi Yun hugged her tightly.

Wei Songying noticed the sudden tightening of his arms around his waist, smiled, and twisted the accelerator hard. The speed of the car suddenly increased, and I felt that the people behind me were stiff.

Unfortunately, he couldn't hear her voice through the helmet.

The feeling of sudden acceleration over a short distance seems to really throw the soul out of the body. When cornering, her heart almost jumped out of her throat as she faced the curve.

She was so afraid of falling that she couldn't help but close her eyes tightly.

But after her body got used to the feeling of pushing on her back and the stimulation, she suddenly felt that her heart seemed to slow down. There is something in the body that has been suppressed for many years, as if it is about to burst out of the ground, and then be left behind at high speed.

Throw away the things that keep dragging you down.

After getting used to the strong stimulation, my body relaxed.

The piers were shut down, Central was exploded, stars rained down from the sky, and potholes were made on the ground. She wants to lie in the crater without saying a word...

Shi Yun slowly opened his eyes and looked at the building that appeared not far away. The distinctive industrial style building told Shi Yun that they were about to return to the car factory.

The car drove back to the depot, and he parked it back to where it was before.

After turning off the engine, take off the helmet. Wei Congying straightened her hair, which was messed up by the helmet, and turned to ask her how she felt.

Shi Yun didn't answer immediately. She raised her hand to open the helmet's windshield, but it seemed that the soul had not come back. She pulled it twice but did not open it.

Wei Congying raised his hand to help her. Shi Yun gasped for air, with a look of relief on his face. He helped Wei Congying by his shoulders and got out of the car. His legs were still a little weak.