[The racing twin stars retired from the circle at the top, and both returned in black form two years later]
[Qiangqiang｜Childhood sweetheart｜Hate Haiqingtian｜Come back after concealing injury｜Two-way redemption]
[Tsundere and self-destructive cat type with cold face and cuteness VS Lazy, confident, sunny and dark man]
Two years ago, Zhang Yuchi invited Ling Yue to a rain fight.
Ling Yue was defeated, and the reputation of "a sore loser" disappeared.
No one knew she had suffered a serious injury to her left leg. She was so proud that she hid her injury and plunged into the purgatory of rehabilitation, thinking about the promise she made to go to F1 with him when she was young.
Zhang Yuchi won, but suddenly announced his withdrawal from the circle, leaving Ling Yue with widespread criticism and endless confusion.
The twin stars of racing have since both fallen.
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Two years later, the two announced their comeback and competed in the F4 National Championship, which made the whole Internet excited.
At a banquet, Ling Yue met Zhang Yuchi.
In the past two years, he went to college, took over his family's business, and became prosperous in the business world. Now he has returned to the competition to expand his business, talking and laughing about the commercial returns of these events.
Ling Yue looked at him from a distance, his left leg under the racing suit aching.
She finally saw clearly that the young man who sincerely agreed with her to go to F1 no longer existed.
Back at the rehabilitation center, she ignored the doctor's warning and continued training frantically, kicking her left leg on the sandbag in a paranoid manner. She was determined to defeat him with her own hands and fulfill her youthful promise alone.
When the banquet came to an end, Zhang Yuchi stared blankly at the empty seats where Ling Yue had left early, remembering her farewell without saying goodbye two years ago, and slowly clenched his fists.
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On the high platform, the twin stars of the past stood facing each other. She was wearing a dirty racing suit, and he was wearing a pressed couture suit. The overhead light separated the two, but the shadows on the ground intertwined silently.
The promise made at the age of ten, the rain battle at the age of sixteen, the reunion at the age of eighteen, the old wounds are about to burst.
This game is finally about to begin.
Reading Guide
1.1V1, HE;
2. No professional knowledge, zero threshold, even if you don't know anything about racing, you can easily understand it.
3. This article is an imaginary setting and contains a large number of private settings. It does not refer to or benchmark any real events or professional drivers. Everything is only for story and emotion. Please do not compare it with reality.
Intention: Original aspiration and dream, never give up