Chapter 135

Wei Sheng took the thing and put it in his pocket, smiling at Yuan Chunbo.

Yuan Chunbo drove to the parking lot, while Wei Sheng walked to the waiting area on foot.

Just after the competition area, unexpectedly saw Shao Bingran, Cui Xian and Li Xingyu. They thought that the schedule of the match was temporarily changed to today, and they would not get news. However, Wei Sheng obviously underestimated Shao Bingran's attention to the game.

"Fortunately, Li Wenmiao informed me, otherwise I think you will forget us." Shao Bingran's handsome face is somewhat angry. Such a tall boy showed this expression, but Wei Sheng was not used to it.

Li Xingyu's face was excited and wanted to interrupt, but he kept shuffling his feet, embarrassed to speak.

Since the last time she saw Wei Sheng on Friday, it was because she was so rash that she was disturbed by her sleep, and Wei Sheng didn't go to the club as scheduled all day, Li Xingyu knew it was disgusting.

Wei Sheng said with a smile, "I also received the news temporarily today." After that, she doubted, "did Li Wenmiao inform you?"

Shao Bingran nodded with a smile. "On Friday, I saw that you were confused. After I found you, Li Wenmiao came to me and said he promised to join our club."

Wei Sheng raises eyebrows and recalls that Shao Bingran came to see him on Friday, meaning that he became the vice president of the association.

She looked up at Cui Xian. "Why are you here?" Today's game is different from the past. Maybe there will be trouble.

Cui Xian's white and clean face had no expression, and seemed a little cold and indifferent. After hearing the speech, he said without expression, "it seems that you don't want me to come here."

Wei Sheng pondered for a while, and turned to Cui Xian and said, "come here, I'll talk to you alone."

The dead branches of the trees were rattled by the mountain wind. They found a path with few people, and then they heard Wei Sheng say, "try not to go up the mountain to watch the game in the future."

Cui Xian turned his head and looked at her side face. He felt a little strange in his heart. He still remembered that evening when the sun was shining all over the campus. Wei Sheng forcefully penetrated into his world. His attitude could not be said to tell him seriously that if he wanted to marry her one day, she would marry her.

It is like a vigorous advertisement, but it only wrote a title, and there is not much continuation.

Cui Xian felt that he could not understand her clearly. He could clearly feel the tacit understanding that Wei Sheng treated him differently from others, just like making friends with old friends. He gradually unconsciously accepted her existence. It seemed that after seeing her for the first time in No.1 middle school, or when Wei Sheng handed over the box of cake on the school day.

But at the same time, he also found that Wei Sheng was not warm and cold all the time. She did not deliberately keep a distance with herself, but she seemed to be very busy. She was always in a hurry and occasionally tired.

As for Wei Sheng, he said that love can't be achieved. At least in the five-year plan Cui Xian made for himself, he didn't include love in it. Maybe he was mature and stable than his peers in his mind, or he had heard a lot of teaching from childhood. He didn't believe that there would be so-called love between men and women at this age.

Perhaps it is Wei Sheng's magnanimous attitude, not as full of love as Tang Yuling, so that he has no pressure, can be frank with it.

In fact, since he was a child, he had few friends. He was not happy to make friends, and he followed his grandfather's instruction that gentleman's friendship was as light as water.

But for Wei Sheng, Cui Xian thought she was very interesting, and even unconsciously had a kind of intimate feeling between friends. But now she seems not to need her own friend.

"Good." Cui Xian's face pale spits out this word.

Wei Sheng waited for a long time, but he didn't expect that he would only spit out such a word for a long time.

But he was not surprised by his temperament. He just kicked the stones at his feet and continued, "the mountain is not peaceful recently. I'm worried about your accident."

Cui Xian was slightly stunned, and looked at her from the side of Qingjun's cheek, "is it because of this that I am not allowed to go up the mountain?"

Wei Sheng looked at him suspiciously and nodded, "well."

Cui Xian turned her head again without expression, and the corner of her mouth overflowed with a smile, "good."

After that, he turned his head aside and did not look at her. He said that he was willing to accept her as a friend, and she had no reason to dislike herself.

"Is there any danger?" He didn't go to see Wei Sheng either. He seemed to open his mouth at will.

Wei Sheng shook his head, did not want to let Cui Xian with worry, "no danger to me, their internal contradictions."

"Zhao Lei came to see you that day and said they found you, which means Nansheng saituan?"

"Well."

Cui Xian didn't ask any more questions. Seeing that the time was almost up, they turned back to the post match area.

Cui Xian, Shao Bingran and Li Xingyu went to the starting line to wait, while Wei Sheng went to pick up the car after waiting for yuan Chunbo.

Far away, you can see the bright yellow Toyota supra, which is juxtaposed with the Ford Mustang. Obviously, it has been painted by itself, and its eyes are gorgeous and dazzling.

Wei Sheng stepped forward and ignored miles. Instead, he walked around the car and frowned, "what a pity."

This sentence was whispered as she passed by miles, but no one else heard it. Miles thought she was humiliating herself for not being worthy of the car. She immediately sank into the water and sneered bitterly, "don't be too arrogant, you little thing. You don't know how you'll die."Wei Sheng looks at him with his head on his side, which is called miles. He has an illusion, as if she is looking at a dead man without any mood fluctuation in her eyes.

This kind of feeling makes him uncomfortable, the facial features Yin Jie crazily wriggles, some exaggeration grins, "will be on the mountain road slippery, you must be careful."

Wei Sheng smiles faintly when he hears the words. He turns his head but frowns and shouts to Li Xianzong, "Mr. Li, he's threatening to knock me down the mountain. Isn't the game going to take human life?"

Li Xianzong nodded and wanted to take advantage of Wei Sheng's words to let them go before the match. He didn't want to be killed by miles.

But before he could speak, ganbo held a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Mr. Li, heisai has the rules of heisai. Life and death are determined by life. It's not easy to promise casually."

Wei Sheng is helpless to frown, "then listen to Mr. Gan, don't bother Mr. Li." As his voice dropped, it was not difficult to see a hint of blame flashed on Li Xianzong's worried face.

After that, Wei Sheng turned his head and gently raised his eyebrows in the direction of miles, and pulled a crazy arc around the corner of his mouth.

Both of them get on the bus one after another. This time, Wei Sheng puts on the suit directly and takes off her coat. This is her own ritual sense of motor racing, which can't be lost easily.

The emerald green Ford Mustang, and Huang Yan's Bull Demon King supra, drove slowly toward the starting line.

The early cold after the snow obviously did not quench people's enthusiasm. With the big screen lighting up, the crowd began to boil thoroughly.

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