I'll be the load.

When the cool and delicate face fell into people's sight, saying this sentence, suddenly burst out a burst of ridicule laughter around.

Even Qi Wei couldn't help looking up and laughing, "you? Boy, do you know that women are the only ones responsible for the burden. " At the end of the explanation, he looked at Song Ye's slender body with a little color in his small eyes, and he laughed maliciously, "is it difficult, are you still a woman? Ha ha... "

That arrogant laughter, as if revealed to song Ye does not understand the rules of contempt, and she made a mockery of oolong.

At that moment, the man who had been cold as ice, but the man who stood there motionless moved. His speed was extremely fast. Song ye only felt the Figure shaking by his side, too fast to catch it.

In the blink of an eye, Qi Wei has been pinched, and the whole person is lifted into the air. From the shocked expression on his face, we can clearly see what fear is, "cluck, cluck..." Qi Wei's limbs struggled feebly in the air, and his throat gave out a slight sound of gurgling. His whole face turned red with pig liver. His body of 200 Jin hung upright and looked very frightened.

What makes people feel even more incredible is that the anger in Qin Zhan's eyes is so faint that even the audience in the stands are terrified. Everyone dare not come out of the air, for fear that the next person to be pinched is himself.

In mid air, a slender arm was stretched out, and the white hand put on Qin Zhan's arm, with some compulsory force.

The man in fury droops his eyes and meets that pair of deep and cold eyes, which is like a piece of ice ironing his heart under the scorching sun. The rage of the previous second actually dissipates gradually under such gaze, and the huge Qi Wei in front of him is thrown on the ground like a bag of garbage.

Song Ye looked at Qi Wei, who covered his throat and coughed on the ground. His cold voice was still so bland, "I'm not a woman, but you can treat me as a little white face."

The choice of weight-bearing is women, just to see that the other side has no attack power. So if it is a small white face with no binding force, it must also meet the requirements.

It's just Under this day, which man will be neuropathic to admit that he is a small white face, but also said so justifiably!

People just feel a group of crows flying overhead, especially speechless.

Wu Xinxin, however, was able to bear a smile and endure a stomachache. Song Ye was really shameless and extremely shameless.

Qi Wei felt that it was abnormal for both of them. But if he didn't pull back a game, he decided that he would "OK, if you want to crawl together, I will help you."

Nodding should be under this absurd condition, the game of attention can finally start.

When Qin Zhan walked to the car, his face was still cold.

"Big brother, you're out of control." Song ye also came over and brushed his fingertips across the cold fuselage, and made a light evaluation of Qin Zhan's behavior just now.

Losing control of emotion is an unforgivable mistake for a well-trained Army man, especially a special kind of soldier.

In the battle, if a soldier can not control his emotions, the end is doomed to be tragic.

Although song ye knew that he was doing this for himself, as he said, a qualified Army man is not allowed to have weaknesses.

Qin Zhan looked back and looked at the young man in front of him with a pair of deep eyes. He understood her meaning, but in an instant, subconsciously wanted to refute.

You are different.

He even moved his lips, but quickly swallowed it back.

In discipline and training subjects, there has never been a special case. This is the iron rule he abides by. On the battlefield, even his relatives are enemies, he believes that he can be merciless.

But just at that moment, he suddenly felt that something was different. He actually regarded the youth in front of him as a special existence.

Aware of this, Qin Zhan's heart suddenly set off a storm, his face did not show a cent at the same time, he has quickly turned over on the car, and immediately felt that the boy also took a load to sit up.

In the roar of the motorcycle engine, a pair of plain white hands were put around his waist, which was different from the coarse and stiff feeling of adult men. Song Ye's fingers were very white, and his palms were very small, and they were unexpectedly soft in repeated contacts.

Soft, this distinct feeling once deep in the mind, it will never be forgotten, after the gunshot, the motorcycle full of horsepower, like an arrow flying out of the string.

Qin Zhan's eyes are directly staring at the road ahead, but his clear heartbeat is heard in his eardrum.

Bang bang, because of the centrifugal force, the small hand tightly grabbed his abdominal clothes.

Bang bang, the distance between the two people gradually tightens. Under the thin single clothes in summer, you can clearly feel the body temperature of the youth behind you.

Bang bang, damn it, the more concentrated he is, the more able he is to perceive the existence of teenagers. Even the unique fragrance of teenagers seems to linger in his nose.The arm between his waist and abdomen is slender. His shoulders and waist are different from his own softness. There is no muscle line. This soft feeling makes people feel numb all over.

In order to get rid of this strange feeling, Qin Zhan accelerated again and again, and ran at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people.

Behind him, Qi Wei stares at the domineering silver Tomahawk. He grits his teeth and refuses to admit defeat. He increases his firepower and continues to rush forward. His car has also been refitted at a high price. In an instant, the speed can be completely exploded by using the method of wasting the performance of the car.

Previously, in the ordinary competition, there was no way to hurt the enemy 1000 and lose 800. But now Qin Zhan's deadly playing method, Qi Wei had to activate the special button and bang the ground. The exhaust pipe seemed to burst out of flame. In the cry of the girl behind him, his car quickly drew closer to the front.

Staring at the black figure, Qi Wei's eyes flashed a trace of malice, and touched the girl behind her to make the other party ready.

At the next acceleration, the two sides of the car draw closer, Qin Zhan did not avoid, because the angle of movement will reduce the speed at this time.

It's strange that Qi Wei, who should have taken another road, was gradually approaching Qin Zhan's car.

"Lying trough, at such a fast speed, why does Qi Wei lean towards Qin Zhan all the time? He is not afraid to fall to death." Wu Xinxin stands up excitedly in the stands, grabs the fence and curses Qi Wei. She can't help but worry.

Tan Rui and others also stood up, but found that it was not right, "Qi Wei is intentional, he wants to plot against Qin Zhan."

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