Chapter 391: hurt the right hand
Chapter 391 Injured right hand
"I'm asking how do you know Fu Jianchen?" Xu Youyou didn't want to listen to his poor Chinese, and added, "Speak English."
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As the sun sets, the warm orange light envelopes this romantic city, and countless white pigeons hover over the city.
The car stopped in the wilderness, it was not as desolate and quiet as imagined, but a lot of people gathered, men and women, all kinds of people.
The dilapidated oil tanks are painted with personalized graffiti, surrounded by different luxury cars and sports cars.
Xu Youyou struggled to find a familiar figure in the crowd, and finally squeezed through the crowd, and saw Fu Jianchen wearing a white T-shirt, gloves in his hand, and lying in front of the car with a silver wrench …
The light of the setting sun fell on his face, his fair face was already covered with sweat and black oil stains. From time to time, hot girls would come forward to offer courtesy and try to wipe his sweat, but he coldly refused them.
Xu Youyou recalled that in Mexico City, he took himself to watch drag racing.
So, he started racing again, and all the money came back from playing racing and fighting hard?
A surge of anger welled up in his chest, and without even thinking about pushing away from the crowd, he stepped forward and grabbed his arm, turned around and left.
People around were stunned.
Fu Jianchen was stunned when he saw her suddenly appear, and was dragged away by her in a daze.
Someone called him from behind, "Shen..."
Fu Jianchen turned back and threw the wrench in his hand to him, "I'll be back later."
Xu Youyou kept dragging him to a secluded place, turned around and before Fu Jianchen could speak, she took out a wad of cash from her pocket and stuffed it into his hand.
"I will return all the money to you, and I don't want any of it."
Fu Jianchen looked puzzled, "Xu Youyou, what are you doing?"
Suddenly appeared in such a place, suddenly said these inexplicable words.
"I don't want the money you got back with your life prize!" Xu Youyou looked up at him, hating that the iron could not become a steel road: "Drag racing is so dangerous, no matter how good your driving skills are, you can't guarantee 100% safety! Why do you insist on Choose such a dangerous way to make money? Does owe me money just make you have no self-esteem, self-esteem will be more important than your life? "
Fu Jianchen knew that she had misunderstood, so he took off his gloves that were stained with motor oil and threw them on the ground, scratched the space between his eyebrows, and said angrily, "Who told you that I was racing to make money?"
"I saw it with my own eyes." Xu Youyou pointed to her own eyes, "I saw it with both eyes."
Fu Jianshen took a deep breath, but he still couldn't hold back his yelling at her, "Xu Youyou, are you a pig? You don't even have to think about it, how can I have the money to buy a car?"
"Uh..." Xu Youyou was stunned, and suddenly looked a little embarrassed, but asked unconvinced: "Then what are you doing here? You were lying on the front of the car just now..."
Who will not misunderstand after reading it!
"I helped them repair their car once, and they paid me 200 euros!" Fu Jianshen explained, "I'll pay you back, all from the money I earned from repairing the car."
He gave back the money that Xu Youyou gave him.
"Do you still have such skills?" Xu Youyou was a little surprised, but didn't see it.
"What else?" Fu Jian cast a blank look at her, "Who told you I'm here?"
"Sam." Xu Youyou replied, "He just said you were here, not that you were helping them fix the car."
Fu Jianshen's black eyes tightened, "I'll deal with him later."
Xu Youyou wanted to say that he didn't blame Sam, but someone in the distance called Fu Jianchen.
Fu Jianshen responded, then turned to her and said, "It's getting late, you should go back early, and don't come here in the future!"
After all, this place is not in the country, and I may not be able to protect her if something happens, so she'd better not come here.
Xu Youyou nodded, remained silent for a while, and then said: "Then you pay attention to safety, don't work too hard."
Fu Jianshen nodded, and waved his hand to signal her to leave quickly.
Xu Youyou turned around and left.
Fu Jianchen didn't have time to watch her leave before he was dragged back to repair the car by two young men who ran over.
The last bit of light fades, and the darkness breeds madness and indulgence, and everyone whistles and shouts the names of racers.
Fu Jianshen casually leaned against a sports car, lit a cigarette, smoked and watched the group of people dance like crazy, quiet and lonely, as if the world had nothing to do with him.
Xu Youyou came to him and stopped, staring at his right hand all the time.
He held a cigarette **** in his left hand, and placed his right palm empty beside him. The scar was still obvious and dazzling.
Fu Jianchen saw her startled, then frowned and asked, "Why haven't you gone back yet?"
Xu Youyou withdrew her eyes and said softly, "You can't get a taxi here."
She can't walk back, so she probably has to go until dawn!
Fu Jianchen threw the cigarette **** on the ground and crushed it with his toes, then turned and walked towards the young man watching the racing car on the side of the road.
He patted the other person on the shoulder, and he didn't know what to say. The other person took out the car key and threw it to him without turning his head.
Fu Jianchen came back with the car keys, and said in a calm tone: "Let's go, I'll take you back."
Xu Youyou stood still, "Do you have a foreign driver's license?"
"Shut up!" Fu Jian gave her a sidelong glance, "Say one more word and you'll walk back on foot!"
Xu Youyou shut up, sat on the co-pilot, and watched him get in the car, fasten his seat belt, start the engine, and the sports car rushed out like a beast.
Fu Jianchen probably cared that she was still sitting in the car, so the car didn't drive too fast, and it stopped safely downstairs.
Xu Youyou got out of the car, and Fu Jianchen followed her.
Xu Youyou didn't go in, but looked up at him, hesitated and said, "Fu Jianchen, why don't you go racing?"
Fu Jianchen paused when he locked the car, and his expression quickly returned to normal, "I'm old, I can't drive anymore."
"Liar." Xu Youyou's crisp voice exposed his lie, and his eyes fell on his right hand, "Last time you hurt my right hand to save me, wasn't it serious?"
"No." Fu Jianshen replied quickly.
Xu Youyou didn't seem to hear what he said, and asked self-consciously: "Your hands can no longer draw pictures, and you can't even go racing, can you?"
Fu Jianchen met her clean and clear eyes, the word "no" was stuck in his throat, and he really couldn't tell a lie.
In the silence, Xu Youyou first lowered her eyes and said guiltily, "I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry ass!" Fu Jian narrowed his eyes and said with a tense expression, "What does it have to do with you?"
"It was I who made your hands no longer able to do what you like." Xu Youyou looked sad, and her eyes were full of guilt.
"If you mean painting, that's fine. I don't have that talent in the first place, so no matter how hard I try, it will be in vain!" Fu Jianshen said in a disdainful tone.
"As for drag racing, let alone mention it, you also know that it is dangerous, and it will kill you at any time, so you don't have to play it."
That being said, but—
"Why?" Xu Youyou couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why did you save me?"
Even disregarding their own safety!
Third update, see you tomorrow. Ask for a recommendation ticket, okay? (づ￣3￣)づ
(end of this chapter)