"I got out of the car, what else do you want to say?" Jiang Zhe was carrying his schoolbag, and the school uniform was blown up by the breeze.

Like a demon close to a fairy.

The more casual she is, the more tempting she is.

He Ling was stunned for a while before realizing her identity, "Why should I see a psychiatrist when I am fine?"

When he said this, he obviously lacked confidence and dared not look at Jiang Zhe.

"I judge. You need it."

"I don't need it!" He Ling retorted loudly.

"Okay He Ling!" He Zizhou scolded him, "Apologize!"

Jiang broke down two pieces of chewing gum and put it in his mouth: "I don't need to apologize, I don't have the same knowledge as a patient."

He Ling was so angry that he lost his temper: "I won't see Lu Xiu anyway! I won't see him even if I die!"

Jiang Zhe snorted softly: "Then go to hell."

He Ling: "..."

other people:"……"

Seeing that his younger brother was really restrained, He Zizhou didn't know whether to laugh or how to express it.

Jiang Zhe chewed the chewing gum and said, "Well, aren't you going to race a car abroad? When you beat me, you ensure your safety. I'll ask He Zizhou to take you there."

"Sister-in-law this..." He Zizhou didn't understand what she meant.

Liang Tian abducted him, indicating that he might as well just listen to Jiang Zhe.

"It's not easy to win you?" He Ling won the off-road vehicle race abroad at the age of fifteen. Among these people, only Qin Jingchen can beat him.

Just rely on ginger folds?

"If you lose, go to see Dr. Lu until he decides that you don't have to go." Jiang Zhe said.

He Ling hated seeing a psychiatrist the most. The last doctor who suggested him see a psychiatrist was beaten until he lost his front teeth.

The He family spent a lot of energy to appease the doctor.

Seeing that he was just a little grumpy and had no other problems, of course the He family would not force him to see a psychiatrist.

Who knew that Jiang Zhe had to persevere this time.

He Ling said angrily: "Okay. Let's compare."

"How old are you, do you have a driver's license?" Jiang Zhe asked.

He Ling: "I'm nineteen!"

After he finished speaking, feeling Qin Jingchen's oppressive gaze, he changed his words: "I'm nineteen."

It's also that Qin Jingchen is too lazy to help people with housework, otherwise He Zizhou would have asked him to help with He Ling.

"Do you have a driver's license?" He Ling asked.

"I got it today."

He Ling was amused and looked at Qin Jingchen: "Brother Chen, let's talk first. If she loses and cry, you can't rely on me to bully her."

Qin Jingchen said to Qin Hai, "prepare some tissues for He Ling to wipe her nose."

He Ling's face was a little ugly.

Everyone held back their laughter, holding back very hard, shrugging their shoulders to control the laughter in their chests.

Looking for a racing venue, Liang Tianshu.

Soon, the place and car will be ready.

He Ling held his breath to win over Jiang Zhe.

Of course, I was holding my breath, and this time I must go abroad to compete.

Jiang Zhe threw his schoolbag to Qin Jingchen, opened the door and got into the car.

In fact, everyone is still sweating on Jiang Zhe. After all, she only got a driver's license. Even if we meet again before, there is not much time to practice.

And He Ling has been very familiar with extreme sports over the years. He has won many championships abroad. Of course, he has also broken his legs many times.

In any case, He Ling's odds of winning are also better than Jiang Zhe.

The race begins to prepare, the car starts.

Jiang Zhe hasn't driven a car for a long time, but this car feels pretty good.

As the race sounded, her car sped out.

He Ling didn't want to waste time, so he used full speed from the beginning.

However, when he reacted, Jiang Zhe's car was already in front of him.

how can that be?

He Ling accelerated and stepped on the accelerator, no matter what, Jiang Zhe maintained the advantage of being in the same position as him.

Whether his speed is fast or slow, the opponent's advantage is between a parking space.

He Ling's first reaction was that Jiang Zhe must have used the best car Qin Jingchen had given her. Maybe some high-tech devices were added to the car to help her keep ahead.

But a moment of rationality told him that even so, only with super-high driving skills could he be able to drive such a car and maintain such a speed difference with himself.

Jiang Zhe looked more powerful than he thought.

It's really not that simple.

He Ling soon knew that victory or defeat was decided, and any other struggle was futile.

In the end, Jiang Zhe entered the finish line one step ahead of him.

He Ling's urge to self-destruct came up again, whether he lost or won, he would have such thoughts.

It seemed that something was driving him to self-destruct, to destroy himself cleanly, to leave his soul out of the body, and to lie in the hospital before he was willing to give up.

His car spun out of control over the finish line and crashed into the fence.

Jiang Zhe's voice suddenly came from his ear: "He Ling, stop!"

This is the headset with Jiang Zhelian. From the beginning to the end, the two have not spoken to each other.

A simple word in itself is not enough to make him give up the urge to self-destruct.

However, these words seemed to have magic power, and they restrained He Ling's impulse.

He slammed on the brakes, and although the car was slightly out of control, it was still under control, except for the smell of burnt tires rubbing against the ground.

He Zizhou's heart hung in his throat. He was not afraid that He Ling would not be able to lose, but he was afraid that he would be injured no matter whether he won or lost.

Seeing that He Ling's car ran out of control again, everyone stood up.

Then, seeing He Ling's car, it stopped peacefully.

"Fortunately, it's not an official game after all, and He Ling is not that stupid." Liang Tian said with confidence.

He Zizhou gave Jiang Zhe a suspicious look. He seemed to have heard Jiang Zhe talking to He Ling just now?

He Ling walked back like an eggplant beaten by frost, with his head down, the urge to self-destruct in a single thought, like a dream.

He Zizhou took him by the shoulder: "How is it? Are you alright?"

"You have Lu Xiu's contact information." Jiang Zhe said flatly.

He Ling is willing to admit defeat.

Qin Hai came over with a bunch of tissues, and said in a serious tone, "Young Master He, if you cry, it will be useful."

Everyone was laughing hard again, Qin Jingchen was too protective of Jiang Zhe, right?

"Let's go." Jiang Zhe said to Qin Jingchen, leaving the others behind.

He Zizhou glanced at Jiang Zhe's direction and called his mother.

"Do you really want to see a psychiatrist? Didn't He Ling always agree?" Mrs. He obviously did not expect this.

"He agrees now."

"Agreed?" Mrs. He's joy came unexpectedly, "However, I think He Ling has always been very good, is it really useful?"

"Don't worry about it, Mom. I'll take care of it."

Father He said from the side: "According to me, what does it matter if a man goes to play these activities? Isn't a man supposed to be a little man? I don't know what you are nervous about!"

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