Chapter 3140

Ran Baimo was silent and didn't say the address.

She supported her cold white jaw with one hand and looked at the scenery outside the window. She just separated such a glass window, but it seemed that she separated the whole world, and everything outside could not be touched.

She was quiet for a long time,

Tap gently with your fingertips.

Finally, he took out his mobile phone, opened the screen and quickly typed three words on the Baidu search bar.

Jiang Yuyan.

Her fingertips stopped there, less than a centimeter from the screen. The white light emitted by the mobile phone fell on the white fundus of her eyes, and the light was swallowed and annihilated.

Finally, I pressed the search button coldly.

When ranbai heard the boys say about the racing race and the approximate time, he already had a concept in his heart.

Now this concept has been confirmed in the searched pages.

On the phone screen,

Showing a picture of a teenager.

It has always been a fresh and real existence in front of us. It suddenly appears in the virtual network, which brings a very subtle feeling.

The boy in the picture,

A black racing suit, lined with a slender and tall body, as loose as bamboo, is invincible.

The white and delicate face is angular and handsome. The black earrings on the ears send out a faint sharp blur, and the broken black hair falls down. A pair of deep eyes under the long eyelashes provoke a smile rather than a smile, cool and amorous, like a vortex at the end of the universe. It is dangerous and sinking. The thin lips with bright red color and bewitching under the bridge of the tall nose are half hooked with a radian of evil flattery.

Like a divine face.

He stood there condescending, uncool, cold and noble.

The driver wondered, "Miss?"

Ran googlen quits the search page and directly presses the mobile phone off.

After a little silence, he said an address quietly.

meanwhile,

Racing location,

Jiang Yuyan likes to play. It's not a day or two. He seldom really likes things. Racing can be regarded as one.

It's just that this time I signed up for the competition not for fun, nor because I like it.

But to dye white.

He wanted to bring back a trophy for the man himself.

What you want,

For her.

It's five minutes before the game starts,

The slender young man leaned there carelessly, lazy and cold. The young man's air was clear and rich. At the moment, he was playing with his mobile phone without saying a word, with a faint gloomy atmosphere.

When Zhao Zhao came back panting, he saw such a scene.

At a distance.

He was suddenly a little afraid to face Jiang Yuyan.

Zhao Zhao felt that the young man's heart would not be as light as it was shown. Expectations were intertwined with hope. He tried to hide it with a fixed look, but what he ended up with was just a disappointment.

Jiang Yuyan saw Zhao Zhao. The young man's eyes were very light, and his sight pierced the air.

Zhao Zhao took a deep breath and reluctantly spread his hand to Jiang Yuyan,

There was no one around.

The result is obvious,

No words are needed to show.

It is probably an expected result.

But Jiang YuYan's sight stopped there and didn't take it back. It seemed that there was no emotional change.

It was not until the last moment before the opening that he took back his eyes.

The grand opening of the car race was a sea of people.

There were no empty seats in the audience. It was crowded. At a glance, it looked like a dark cloud.

The excited voice of the discussion seemed noisy and confused.

The voice of the host holding the microphone rang through the air and easily mobilized the atmosphere, which made people's blood boil.

Everything seems to break the ice in this cold winter.

Several professional racing cars took their places. At the beginning, they rushed out like an arrow, like lightning, and galloped past, leaving only a residual shadow.

Screams and cheers are confused.

The wind is biting.

Jiang Yuyan stepped on the accelerator, his slender white fingers carelessly put on the steering wheel, and he almost sped out the speed of life and death per hour.

The delicate face was expressionless and indifferent.

I've been away from any other Racer since the beginning.

This is a game with great visual enjoyment and no suspense.

as everyone knows,

As long as the evil car God boy has participated in the car race, no one is invincible.

It is known as the existence of myth in the racing industry.

"Jiang Yuyan!"

"Jiang Yuyan!"

"Jiang Yuyan!"

When dyed white, the first thing I heard was the constant screams and shouts around me. They were all strangers, but at this time, they formed an unspeakable tacit understanding because of a person and were shouting the boy's name with one voice.

Yes——

Jiang Yuyan.

Ranbai listens quietly, looking cold and quiet.

Not far away, you can see the racing track.

That beautiful and smooth sports car drove to the front and threw away a large distance from other sports cars with absolute strong strength. It is an existence that can never be surpassed.

Fly away like lightning, unrestrained in the cold wind.

Unbridled arrogance.

Blood and glory are together.

Full of glory.

The unique charm of such a teenager will attract people to chase at a glance.

It's the wind.

It's light.

Until the end,

The scene was completely boiling, the scream almost broke his throat, and all his eyes were focused on the boy who was like a God.

Ranbai witnessed the glory of Jiang Yuyan.

This is not the first time she saw Jiang Yuyan racing,

Just now,

Dyed white, but never thought about it,

This is the last time.

The tall and straight figure opened the door and saw the beautiful and perfect hands, followed by the long straight legs.

The slender boy came out calmly, cold and lazy, with a kind of arrogance.

When the host took the lead, he almost took the microphone directly to the boy's face. His eyes were bright.

"As far as I know, you have won the first place again in countless competitions! There has never been a defeat. What do you want to say about this success?"

The scene was boiling and noisy.

But at the moment when the young man's cool thin eyes were shining, he was strangely quiet again.

Jiang Yuyan was standing there, his eyes were slightly dark, his eyes shuttled through the sea of people, looking for the familiar figure inch by inch.

However,

I didn't see it.

The young man half narrowed his eyes, and the light in his eyes looked evil and cunning. Suddenly, he smiled and perfectly covered the trace of loneliness that was not easy to detect.

He is facing the microphone. His clear and pleasant voice is very good sound quality. It is magnetic and provocative. It falls into everyone's ears through the light.

"It's something I want to say." Jiang Yuyan half hooked his lips, feeling a little ruffian.

"I don't know if you were there."

He stood against the light,

"Can you see it?"

Whisper.

"But I just want to say a word to you today."