Soon after sitting, I was photographed on my shoulders. I looked back and was Yang Haiyang.

"I saw you above." He pointed to the VIP box above the field, "Why don't you send your information?"

As soon as I touched my pocket, I found that I seemed to get out of the car.

Although I have absolute confidence in Shang Muyao and support his dreams, it will inevitably feel nervous deeply in his heart. In front of him, I always try not to show it, but it is inevitable that the end of the fine branches is revealed.

"Forgot to bring it." I said.

Yang Haiyang pulled my sleeves: "Let me go up with me, it's so hot below. Yun Rou and her dad is also on it. The box can be big, and it is enough to send champagne and fruit. The sofa is enough to sit ten people."

It is very hot at the bottom, and it can be thirty degrees. At this moment, the time is getting better. It is estimated that the temperature is higher in the afternoon.

I thanked him, but I didn't plan to change the position: "No, I'll sit below."

This is the location for me to prepare me for me. If I change it elsewhere, he will lose his temper.

Although now he can't quarrel with me without saying a word, but if you are tossing, you can not be soft at all, so that I often give birth to a ridiculous fortune of "fortunately, my lower body does not feel".

"What are you polite? Yunrou asked me to ask you, all of them, why do you see it so?"

Since knowing my relationship with Shang Muyi, Yang Haiyang has gradually changed from "friends" to my emotions similar to "friends". Sometimes I shake my God a little, and I feel like a "mother", a enthusiastic, stubborn, kind and warm mother.

"It's really not needed ..."

I also waited more in detail the reason, there was a commotion behind it, and then a human voice came from the track that was not far away from me.

"Teacher, come here."

Shang Muyu appeared on the sidelines wearing racing clothes, and those rolling turbines were because of him.

He didn't say what he was looking for me, but just hooked his fingers and let me pass.

"You go up, I am pretty good, I can see it more clearly." I finished saying Yang Haiyang, and I got up.

Yang Haiyang said lightly, and he hated iron and steel in his tone.

"What do my brother -in -law find you?"

Shang Muyao and me were separated from me a half -person protection iron net. He put his elbows on the railing with a casual posture, with a smile on his face, looking very relaxed.

"Your dad is here. In the box, he said that it was cool and asked me to go to the box to watch the game."

He frowned and was unhappy: "But I want to see you at first glance when I want to receive the prize."

If he really has a tail, it should be stiff suddenly from the spiral state, and it will spread to the ground without cracking.

I want to touch his head a little, but I am scared in the big court, and finally hold back.

"I won't go. I will look at you to receive the prize." I promised.

When he heard his words, he smiled again, as if a willfulness was satisfied and obtained a little candy little fart. Once he knows that he is favored, his tail is almost up.

"Teacher, open his hand." He suddenly said.

Although I didn't know what he was going to do, I opened my hand and handed it to him.

A silver -colored star earr was stained with the temperature of Shang Mu's body and fell gently in the palm of the palm.

"You can't wear it if you wear a helmet. You can keep it for me." He explained, "Wait for the end of the game, you can put it on me in person."

He held my hand with both hands, gathered my fingers for me, and held the earrings firmly into the palm. Then leaned down and kissed my fingertips with a nearly pious gesture.

The eyelashes trembled. It seemed like a warm water flow, flowing from the tip of my fingertips, and rushing into the softest part of my heart, making the whole chest full of emotions that are more fierce than the weather.

This emotion prompted me when he slowly straightened up, holding his back neck, and kissed his lips up.

Behind me seeing a whistle, pulling me back to reality.

So many people watch, Shang Lu may also see that I do such a thing in the big court, and I am too impulsive.

I am so impulsive ...

If you think about it like this, his lips are still closely attached to the same thing, and they are unwilling to separate.

A lot of willpower releases the hand of Shang Mu, and retreats back, ending the sweet entanglement with him.

He was full of excitement, his chest was violently undulating, and he fell down a word.

At the beginning of the game, Zhou Yanyi was sitting around me.

"The road was a bit blocked, almost didn't catch up." He kept fanning the buses of the race, and his forehead was sweating.

On the track, the drivers entered the venue according to the results of the ranking, came to their designated positions, and were ready to go.

Shang Mu's No. 28 car is in the second row, which is a very advanced position.

"Such professional -level competitions can get this ranking." Zhou Yanyi acted as my game commentary, and suddenly turned around and said, "I didn't expect you to agree to make him a professional driver."

I heard the words slightly eye -catching: "Because of my career?"

"Not exactly. Professor you don't look like people who like this extreme exercise."

"I really don't like it." I bluntly said.

Zhou Yanyi was not surprised, and laughed: "Actually ... if you let him continue his studies, don't play the car, he will listen to you, just like he used to listen to his sister."

For those who value in their hearts, Shang Muyi will have a subconscious "pleasing" psychology, and it will be obedient from the inside to the outside world. At this point, he never wanted to cover up, so that the friends around him seemed to be surprised.

"Do you know Kant's explanation of 'belief"? "I looked back at the track again.