Chapter 3143 Rebirth: You Are My Heartbeat (95)

Ranbai remained silent and did not say the address.

She supported her cold white chin with one hand, and looked sideways at the scenery outside the car window. It was simply separated by such a glass window, but it seemed to separate a whole world, and everything outside could not be touched.

She was silent for a long time,

Fingertips tapped lightly.

Finally, he took out his mobile phone, swiped open the screen, and quickly typed three words in the search bar on Baidu.

Jiang Yuyan.

Her fingertips stopped there, less than one centimeter away from the screen. The white light emitted by the phone fell on the bottom of the dyed white eyes, and the light was swallowed and annihilated.

Finally, he pressed search coldly.

Ranbai had already had an idea in his heart after listening to those boys talking about the car race and the approximate time.

And now such a concept has been confirmed in the searched pages.

on the phone screen,

A photo of a teenager is displayed.

The vivid and real existence that has always appeared in front of my eyes suddenly appeared in the virtual network, which brought a very subtle feeling.

boy in the photo,

Wearing a black racing uniform, he is tall and slender against his figure, like a pine and a bamboo, and is invincible.

That fair and delicate face is handsome with sharp edges and corners, the black earrings on the ears give off a faint sharp look, the broken black hair falls down, and the pair of deep eyes under the long eyelashes provoke a smile that seems cold but not a smile, Like a vortex at the end of the universe, dangerous and depressing, under the high bridge of the nose, the bright red and bewitching thin lips have a sinister arc.

Like a face.

Standing there condescendingly, indifferent, cold and noble.

The driver was puzzled: "Miss?"

Ranbai paused, exited the search page, and directly turned off the phone.

After a few moments of silence, he calmly spoke out an address.

at the same time,

racing location,

Jiang Yuyan's liking to play is not a matter of a day or two. He rarely has a real favorite thing, and racing can be regarded as one of them.

It's just that this time I signed up for the competition not for fun, nor because I like it.

But for whitening.

He wanted to bring that man back with a trophy in his hands.

the direction of the heart,

for her.

There are still five minutes until the start of the game,

The slender boy leaned there carelessly,

Lazy and indifferent, with a clear and strong youthful air, he was playing with the phone at the moment, without saying a word, with a faint gloomy air.

When Zhao Zhao hurried back out of breath, he saw such a scene.

at a distance.

Suddenly, he was afraid to face Jiang Yuyan.

Zhao Zhao felt that the young man's heart would not be as calm as it appeared. Expectations and hopes were intertwined, and he tried to conceal it with a calm expression, but in the end it was nothing but a disappointment.

Jiang Yuyan saw Zhao Zhao, the boy's eyes were very pale, and his eyes pierced the air.

Zhao Zhao took a deep breath, and helplessly spread his hands at Jiang Yuyan,

There was no one around.

The result is obvious,

No words are needed to show it.

Probably an expected result.

But Jiang Yuyan's gaze stopped there, and he didn't look back. It seemed that there was no emotional change.

It wasn't until the last moment before the opening that he looked away.

This racing competition had a grand opening, and it was crowded with people, so it was very lively.

There were no empty seats in the auditorium, and it was overcrowded. At a glance, it was dark, like a black cloud.

The excited discussion sounded noisy and chaotic.

The voice of the host holding the microphone resounded in the air, easily mobilizing the atmosphere and making people excited.

Everything in this cold winter is like breaking the ice.

Several professional racing cars took their positions, and at the first moment, they rushed out like an arrow off the string, galloping past, leaving only an afterimage.

Screams mixed with cheers.

The wind was bitter.

Jiang Yuyan stepped on the gas pedal, his slender, fair fingers casually resting on the steering wheel, almost at the speed of life and death.

That exquisite face was expressionless and indifferent.

Already outshone any other racer from the start.

This is a game with great visual enjoyment, and it is also a game without any suspense.

As we all know,

As long as it is the car race that the monstrous young car god boy has participated in, he has won every race.

It is known as a mythical existence in the racing world.

"Jiang Yuyan!"

"Jiang Yuyan!"

"Jiang Yuyan!"

When Ranbai came over, the first thing he heard was the sound of screaming and shouting all around. They were all strangers, but at this moment, because of one person, they formed an unspeakable tacit understanding, and they all shouted in unison. boy's name.

yes--

Jiang Yuyan.

Ranbai listened quietly, with a cold and quiet expression.

Not far away, you can see the racing track.

That sports car with beautiful and smooth lines drove to the front, and with its absolute strength, it opened a large distance from other sports cars, and it was an existence that could never be surpassed.

Flying like lightning, unrestrained willful in the bitter wind.

Outrageous presumptuousness.

Passionate and brilliant.

Glory.

The unique charm of such a young man will attract people to chase him just by taking a look.

It's the wind.

is light.

Until the moment of breaking through the finish line,

The scene was completely boiling, the screams almost broke the throat, and all eyes were on the god-like boy.

Ranbai witnessed Jiang Yuyan's glory with his own eyes.

This is not the first time she has seen Jiang Yuyan racing.

just this moment,

dyed white but never thought about it,

This was the last time.

That tall and tall figure opened the car door, first saw the beautiful and perfect bony hands, and then the pair of straight long legs.

The slender young man walked out calmly, cold and lazy, with a kind of supercilious air.

The host took the lead, and almost took the microphone and directly slapped the boy in the face, his eyes were so bright.

"As far as I know, you have won the first place again in countless competitions! You have never been defeated. This time, what do you want to say about your success?!"

The scene was boiling and noisy.

But at the moment when he met the young man's cold eyes, he became strangely quiet.

Jiang Yuyan stood there with a tall body, his eyes were slightly dark, and his eyes traveled across the crowds, looking for the familiar figure inch by inch.

However,

and did not see.

The young man squinted his eyes half-closed, and the eyes looked sinister and evil, and suddenly he gave a light laugh, which perfectly concealed that trace of imperceptible loneliness.

He was facing the microphone, and his clear and pleasant voice was of a very pleasant quality, magnetic and seductive, and through the light, it fell into everyone's ears.

"There's something I want to say." Jiang Yuyan half-curled the corners of his lips, feeling a little ruffian.

"I don't know if you're here."

He stood against the light,

"Can you see it?"

Softly.

"But I just want to say one thing to you today."