Chapter 36 Can’t Sleep

There were no remaining tickets for the direct flight from Frankfurt to Zhugang City. Song Qiming chose to transit through Singapore. When he arrived in Zhugang City, it was already late on Sunday night.

The arrival hall is not as lively as in the daytime, and there are some people waiting for the pick-up.Everyone stretched their necks and looked at the arrival passage, but it had been more than half an hour since the plane landed, and no one came out of the passage, probably still going through the customs clearance procedures.

After another ten minutes or so, finally, figures of passengers began to appear in the passage.Song Qiming took the business class and got off the plane before the economy class, so he should be in front.

One person, two people, three people... The ordinary pick-up screen was suddenly lit up by a tall man, Lin Yushu couldn't help but waved his hand: "Song Qiming!"

Coincidentally, Song Qiming also looked over.

He was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, a black coat draped over his elbows, and his lower body was straight-leg cropped trousers with Chelsea boots, which made his legs straighter and slender.

"Have you been waiting long?" Song Qiming walked towards Lin Yushu. Although he had been on the plane for more than ten hours, his pace was not as tired as other passengers, but was a little faster than usual.

"It's okay." Lin Yushu said, "Put on your coat, it's cold outside."

Song Qiming smiled: "Okay."

Song Qiming had almost no luggage and only carried a small suitcase with him.It just so happens that the rear space of the Civic is not very large, and it may not be able to fit any more luggage.

The airport highway at night was unimpeded and not as congested as it was during the day. Song Qiming lowered the back of the seat and talked to Lin Yushu almost lying down: "Have you figured out how to reject my grandfather?"

"Not yet." Thinking that Wo Wo was about to meet his father, Lin Yushu took a bath for Wo Wo on a whim, but it took him two hours to blow-dry, and it took him an hour just to clean the bathroom.

If there is another time, he will definitely not underestimate the matter of bathing a large dog, and take Wo Wo directly to the pet store.

"I thought of something on the plane." Song Qiming said lazily, "It stands to reason that my grandfather should have made a will, but he wants you to marry him, which means he has the willingness to change the will."

"Wait." Lin Yushu slightly let go of the accelerator, looked at Song Qiming next to him, "Are you thinking about making a will again?"

Lin Yushu was really scared, when will this big-tailed wolf be able to keep his own place?

He said that he would not fight for family property, but his eyes were shining green.

"Just think about it." Song Qiming shrugged and adjusted his sitting posture, "I'll sleep for a while, you can drive the car to the Longma Circuit, I want to go back after a few laps."

"Now?" Lin Yushu looked at his watch. Normally, it would be one o'clock in the morning when he got home, so why did he have to run laps at this time?

"En." Song Qiming lazily replied, with deep sleepiness, "Right now."

"The racing track is already closed." Lin Yushu said.

"I greeted Lu Zibo." Song Qiming's voice became smaller and smaller.

"I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Um……"

"Don't sleep, can't you go tomorrow night?"

There was a sudden silence from the side, and Lin Yushu turned his head to look, only to see Uncle Song's chest rising and falling slowly and steadily, as if he had fallen asleep.

Lin Yushu lost his temper. He had never seen Song Qiming so enthusiastic about going on the track before. He was so sleepy and wanted to run laps?

But having said that, the Longma Circuit is not far from the airport, and they are all in corners far away from the city, so it doesn't take much time to drop by.

Besides, it only takes ten minutes to run a few laps, and it's not too long to let Song Qiming run for half an hour.

And don’t need to walk the dog tomorrow morning, so can wake up half an hour later...

Forget it, Lin Yushu left the airport expressway at the nearest exit and started driving towards the Longma Circuit.

About twenty minutes later, a familiar sign appeared in front of the road.

Turning into the inner road of the racetrack along the sign, Lin Yushu was surprised to find that, except for Lu Zibo, all the familiar friends in the circle were there.

Some of them were leaning on the hood, and some were squatting on the side of the road. There were a lot of cigarette butts piled up under their feet, as if they had been waiting here for a long time.

"Song Qiming." Lin Yushu slowed down the car and called out, "Here we are."

"Hmm." Song Qiming sat up slowly, rubbed the back of his neck, as if he didn't get enough sleep, "So fast."

"Why are there so many people?" Lin Yushu pulled the handbrake off, "Did you call it?"

In fact, the large number of people is not the strangest thing. What makes Lin Yushu feel the most strange is that there is not a single beautiful woman in today's venue.

You know, when those pampered young masters come to the track, they always bring beauties with them, sometimes even more than one.After all, not all people in this circle really like racing cars like Lin Yushu. Many people just use racing cars as a way to look cool.

But today is very strange, everyone is waiting outside the track, and no one goes in to run laps, which shows that they came here today, and going to the track is not their purpose.

"No, I just called Lu Zibo." Song Qiming opened the door and got out of the car, "The others may have heard the wind."

wind?

Lin Yushu didn't understand the meaning of Song Qiming's words, he locked the car in a daze, when Lu Zibo came over at the right time, and said to Song Qiming: "The car has been picked up, it's in the garage."

"Okay." Song Qiming and Lu Zibo turned and walked towards the garage, and the others also put out their cigarettes and followed.

"What car?" Lin Yushu walked beside Song Qiming, even more confused, "Do you have other cars besides GTR?"

The GTR was parked in the parking lot of the community. Lin Yushu had the key, and he drove it out a few times during this period.

"The car was delivered by air." Song Qiming didn't answer directly, "You will know soon."

The Longma racing track is not big, and the garages are very close.

A few minutes later, a group of people stopped in front of a rolling shutter door. Lu Zibo walked to the door, put one hand on the lift button, and asked wistfully, "Are you ready?"

However, other people did not pay the bill, and shouted: "Drive faster! Stop dawdling!"

"All right, all right," Lu Zibo pressed the button to open the door, "A bunch of impatient people."

The rolling shutter door rose slowly, Lin Yushu was still a little confused about the situation, and asked Song Qiming beside him, "When did you airlift the car?"

"This afternoon." Song Qiming said, "The passenger plane does not have a direct flight ticket, but the cargo plane does. The car arrived ahead of time, so I asked Lu Zibo to pick it up and put it at his place first."

"Oh." Lin Yushu faintly felt that something was wrong, obviously Song Qiming just said that he was going to come for a lap, but he didn't mention looking at the car.

He is not stupid, he knows that Song Qiming is trying to trick him.

But it's not a big deal, he looked at the rolling door slowly rising to the top, and asked again: "What kind of car is it?"

The next second, Lu Zibo turned on the lights in the garage, and when he tore off the cover covering the car body, Lin Yushu's eyes widened in disbelief.

Parked in the garage turned out to be s-power's first modified car - SP-01.

This car has a remarkable record, has won many international championships, and briefly maintained the lap record of the New Nordschleife in the early years.

Although it has retreated to the second line now, all subsequent s-power modified cars follow its modified ideas, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the soul of s-power.

"How did you bring it here?"

Lin Yushu still couldn't believe his eyes. He walked closer and took a look. The aggressive pink pig livery showed German humor. It was the legendary SP-01.

"Used to develop the press conference." Song Qiming put his arms around his chest and said leisurely, "I think the effect should be good."

Not only is it not bad, but for car fans, this is like bringing the "Mona Lisa" to China for exhibition.

Lin Yushu stretched out his fingertips to touch the car body, so cautious that he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

The first car model he collected was SP-01. Now that this car, which is limited to one in the world, is in front of him, he no longer knows how to react.

However, unlike Lin Yushu's caution, Song Qiming raised his chin casually and asked, "Do you want to test drive?"

Lin Yushu was completely stunned: "Me?"

"Yeah." Song Qiming said, "Isn't letting you come here just to run around?"

Envious booing sounded from behind, and it took Lin Yushu a while to find his own voice: "I... can I drive?"

The SP-01 is more than just a performance car.

It is a pure racing car, without reverse gear, air-conditioning, and airbags. It exists only for two words: speed.

"You have a racing driver's license." Song Qiming said amusedly, "Why can't you drive?"

That thing is just a test to get off the track. Everyone knows that having a race license does not mean that one is a professional driver.

"I..." Lin Yushu moved his lips, but he hadn't calmed down from the reality.

"Why," Song Qiming smiled even wider, "Don't you dare to open it?"

Men just can't be stimulated, Lin Yushu forced himself to calm down, looked at Song Qiming and said, "Go."

Since the car has no reverse gear, it can only be dragged to the track by other cars.

Lin Yushu put on the helmet and sat in the driver's seat, the unbelievable feeling that had finally receded struck again.

Many well-known current racing drivers have driven this car. Lin Yushu has only seen those drivers while watching racing competitions. He has never thought that one day he will be able to drive the cars that these drivers have driven.

With a kick of the accelerator, the 1,000-horsepower racing car made a huge sound, as if it wanted to overturn all the vegetation on both sides of the track.

Although it looks hot pink on the outside, it is an out-and-out muscular man inside. Lin Yushu drove this car with his usual habit of driving a Civic, and soon felt that this car was a bit difficult to control.

The horsepower is too strong, and the braking point and the line have to be rediscovered.

But maybe Lin Yushu still has some racing talent. His lap time became faster and faster. When he finally stopped, he actually broke the professional driver's lap record at Longma Circuit.

——Of course, the quality of the car plays a large part.

After the car stopped, Song Qiming came over and asked, "How do you feel?"

The track experience tonight was so crazy that Lin Yushu could no longer describe his feelings.

"Probably..." He straightened his bangs, which were wet with sweat, and said, "It's the feeling of a dream come true."

Song Qiming laughed: "Is that an exaggeration?"

Lin Yushu said, "Yes."

There is a naive little boy living in every man's heart, and Lin Yushu is no exception.Even though he has passed the age of innocence, he still feels pure joy because of these things.

On the way back, Lin Yushu was in high spirits, constantly chattering about the achievements of s-power so far.

Even when Song Qiming exposed that he was a fan of s-power, it was rare for him not to be stubborn, and he admitted it honestly.

When returned to community, it was already past two o'clock at night.

At the door of the house, Lin Yushu finally began to worry: "I may not be able to sleep tonight."

Song Qiming said, "Why don't you take half a day off tomorrow?"

"No." Lin Yushu entered the password to open the door, "I still have a lot of work to do."

As soon as the words were finished, a gray and black figure rushed out, circling around Song Qiming in excitement.It made a "beep" sound from its throat, as if it was accusing Song Qiming of why he came back.

Song Qiming knelt down and rubbed Wo Wo's head: "Did you miss me?"

Wo Wo couldn't speak, so he could only happily put on his airplane ears, and rubbed his nose against Song Qiming's cheek vigorously.

"It's so clean." Song Qiming stroked Wo Wo's back, "Did you give it a bath?"

"Yeah." Lin Yushu said, "I even cut its nails."

"Look at how kind he is to you." Song Qiming rubbed Wo Wo's head again, then stood up and said to Lin Yushu, "Thank you for taking care of it during this time."

"No need." Lin Yushu really didn't think there was anything to thank, but it was precisely because of Wo Wo's company that his deserted room was much warmer.

"I should thank you," he said. "I never thought I'd be able to drive the SP-01 one day."

"Then," Song Qiming said thoughtfully, "Can I ask for a thank you gift?"

"Of course." Lin Yushu didn't think there was anything wrong, "Tell me."

"Anything is fine?" Song Qiming asked again.

"As long as I can afford it."

——Shouldn’t it be something valuable like a 1.4 million watch?

Lin Yushu was still thinking about money, but in the next moment, Song Qiming suddenly stepped forward, put his arms around his waist, pressed him against the wall of the corridor, and kissed him.

Even more caught off guard than last time.

Lin Yushu stared blankly at the face close at hand, and forgot to resist for a moment.

The warm lips left imprints on the pink lips, and the tip of the tongue pried open the teeth to bring in the scorching breath, which brought Lin Yushu back to his senses.

"Well...Song Qiming..."

Talking can only make the tip of the tongue entangled more deeply, and the tingling feeling hits Lin Yushu's back directly.

His brain was completely at a standstill, and he could only lift his chin in coordination and firmly grasp the clothes on Song Qiming's chest.

However, he was inexperienced, and his breath quickly became disordered, and he became more and more out of breath.

Lin Yushu wanted to push Song Qiming away, but Song Qiming refused to let him go, instead deepening the kiss.

I don't know if he saw the two "pushing" and mistakenly thought that there was a conflict. Wo Wo suddenly stood upright, with one paw on Song Qiming and the other on Lin Yushu, clearly wanting to "persuade a fight".

Under Wo Wo's interference, Lin Yushu was finally able to push Song Qiming away. He wanted to get angry, but he was a little at a loss: "Is this the thank you you said?"

"Yes." Song Qiming let go of Lin Yushu's waist, but the disordered breathing has not yet calmed down, "Isn't it expensive?"

"You..." Lin Yushu didn't know what to scold, her cheeks burned badly belatedly, "Are you a pervert?"

Hearing this old-fashioned way of swearing, Song Qiming couldn't help laughing: "Well, I am."

Lin Yushu wanted to continue scolding, but Song Qiming interrupted him: "Rest early, see you tomorrow."

Every time Lin Yushu wanted to get angry, Song Qiming slipped away very quickly.

He took Wo Wo back to the house, leaving Lin Yushu thinking angrily that he really couldn't sleep tonight.