Road Book and Rain

[City + Racing + No Gold Finger + Growth Direction] The undocumented boy drove the family car and fought fiercely on the mountain road on a rainy night. That night at Jinyeyi, the Civic chased after me. The car, which was more than ten years old, was loaded with four people and drove all the way from the mountain pass to the finish line. Thirteen minutes and forty-seven seconds. Car friends began to ask how much modifications had been made to the car. Some people in the old circle began to feel unhappy, and the family took away the Fit keys the next day. Just because you can drive doesn't mean you can sit in that position. If you want to really hold the steering wheel, you must first get your certificate, buy a car, and write down the road section by section in your own road book. From the old family car to my own SPIRI From the rainy night in Jinyeyi to the lights in the inner ring of City C. While they were still laughing, CK had already started to look at the next section of the road.