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[The girl pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger x Guan Tian Guan Daddy is the flower of the high mountain guarding and stealing]
In other people's minds, Kong Sui was that well-behaved little sheep in Class 3 who was excellent in both conduct and study and had a nice smile.
On the day when the college entrance examination ended, Kong Sui had a boyfriend, a classmate in the same grade named Wei Yan.
Wei Yan comes from a privileged family and is popular. He is the main player of the school volleyball team, but he will secretly tell his friends: I think Kong Sui is pretty good everywhere, but he is a bit boring.
Like a mountain spring under the shade of a tree in midsummer, it is smooth to the mouth, sweet and thirst-quenching, and harmless to humans and animals...
But boring.
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On the day when he took Kong Sui to watch the motorcycle race at Hualong International Circuit, Wei Yan decided to break up with Kong Sui after watching the race.
The crowd was noisy and the track was roaring. The boy was trying hard to formulate appropriate and decent words, and it was not clear when the people around him disappeared.
After a game ended, Wei Yan sent a text message a little irritably asking where Kong Sui had gone.
Until the next second, noisy sounds were heard in the distance. The only female rider standing on the podium took off her helmet, her sweaty hair still sticking to her fair and gentle face.
It was the face that was sitting next to Wei Yan more than an hour ago, complaining softly about how noisy the stands were.
Wei Yan was so shocked that he thought he was dreaming.
At the same time, at the organizer's seat in front, a tall figure with long legs and a suit and leather shoes stood up from the referee's seat and walked down.
Everyone knows that Wu Jiang, the elder of the Jiang family in Linjiang City, is from a noble background, but he is devoted to motorcycle racing, which is also known as the equalizer of the national sports along with football. This year he just won the national crown in the CRRC road race.
——The person in front of me is a thug in a suit in the true sense.
The man casually took the trophy from the emcee's hand and came to the podium. The moment the trophy was handed out, he raised his hand and grabbed the sweaty back of the girl's neck and pressed it down forcefully.
Her breathing was tangled, and the girl's sweaty snow-white nose almost brushed against his cheek.
The man's fingertips were still stained with oil stains from the car he had just adjusted for her.
"Your little boyfriend is up there watching you."
The voice was low, lazy, and mocking.
"My patience is quite limited. Please tell me when will you divide it?"
*Motorcycle racing
*No prototypes, please do not bring them in
*Abide by traffic regulations, wear protective gear, and drive safely, starting from me
Purpose: Rider's safety code of conduct
