What to do if your boyfriend is too clingy

Wei Xiaoqing and Jiang Yike sat in the back seat of the car brought by those people. There were three cars in total, and they drove out towards the suburbs.

Wei Xiaoqing stared at the sky in the distance, and said to the person in the driver's seat, who was also the one who cursed at the head just now: "It's getting dark today, according to the road you're taking, you're probably going to the Thirteenth Road." The surrounding mountain road next to it? It's very dangerous."

Jiang Yike suddenly felt Wei Xiaoqing pinching his palm, suddenly became more vigilant, and recalled what Wei Xiaoqing said just now...

Jiang Yike understood immediately, and secretly moved the mobile phone outside his pocket.

After Wei Xiaoqing finished asking, the short-haired man in the driver's seat flicked the burnt cigarette out of the window, and even let out a 'pooh' sound.

Impatiently said: "Why do you care so much!"

Wei Xiaoqing didn't give up, "It's getting dark today, it's okay to compare with you, but it's not good to risk your life, right?"

The cropped man seemed to be unable to take it any longer, he gave a 'tsk' sound, held the steering wheel with one hand, and lit a new cigarette in his mouth with the other.

After taking a sharp breath, he said slowly: "Don't worry, you want to live, who doesn't want to live."

Wei Xiaoqing nodded knowingly, "Then why don't you go to Huanshan Road?"

Now even the man in the co-pilot couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and scolded: "Hey, I didn't say it, why do you talk so much? Mother-in-law and mother-in-law talk so much!"

The person in the driver's seat snorted and flicked the cigarette ash, and the man next to him immediately shut his mouth.

The inch-cut man glanced at Wei Xiaoqing and Jiang Yike in the rear seat from the rearview mirror.

"We'll know when we get there."

"If you talk a little more, I'll throw you off the cliff..."

"Ha ha ha ha."

As he said this, even he himself laughed, as if this was such an unbelievable thing.

But Jiang Yike in the back seat was not in a relaxed mood at all. He looked out the window and heard that the Huanshan Highway is a road built around this mountain. Falling from here is really not something that can be brought Just kidding.

What's more, they want to race here...

Jiang Yike moved his fingers, he didn't know who the message was sent to, but he hoped someone would come quickly...

The distance seemed not far away, but it was still a long walk. The crop-headed man finally took Wei Xiaoqing and Jiang Yike up the mountain.

After finally parking the car, the inch-headed man got out of the car and said to Wei Xiaoqing, "Get out of the car!"

Jiang Yike got out of the car and looked at the large racing field at the top of the mountain, frowned fiercely, and said softly to Wei Xiaoqing: "Brother Qing! This race is really too dangerous!"

Wei Xiaoqing smiled at Jiang Yike and shook his head.

He stepped forward, snorted, and asked the cropped man, "Where are we competing?"

The cropped man did a few chest expansion exercises, smiled, and pointed to the winding road in the distance.

"The street lights over there are constantly powered on at night, and the difficulty is only level three, how about it?"

His eyes stopped on Jiang Yike, but he spoke to Wei Xiaoqing.

"Don't tell me, you regret it now."

The group of people behind the inch-cut man also got out of the car one after another and surrounded him.

Wei Xiaoqing took a step forward, blocked Jiang Yike and said, "Then let's start quickly, after all, the later the day, the greater the uncertainty."

The inch-cut man also meant the same thing. He threw the cigarette in his mouth on the ground and crushed it with his toes.

He pointed to the five racing cars parked in the distance, and led Wei Xiaoqing over.

"You pick first, isn't that interesting?"

Wei Xiaoqing ignored him, and casually pointed to a red racing car.

Jiang Yike stood where he was, and pressed the message several times, but he didn't know if it was sent or not.

He was surrounded by those people, so he could only be more cautious.

Jiang Yike murmured in his heart, "Hurry up, hurry up, come..."

When Wei Xiaoqing got into the car, he looked back at Jiang Yike and smiled comfortingly at him.

Jiang Yike didn't know that his hands in his trouser pockets were shaking.

He could only see Wei Xiaoqing smiling, as usual, nonchalant.

The two cars slowly drove to the starting position.

All the theatergoers walked to the side of the road and naturally stood in a row.

Either with schadenfreude on his face, or bored chewing gum.

Only Jiang Yike frowned, and bit his lip fiercely, a little blood oozing out.

The man with his hands up stopped in front of the two cars and shouted "Three!"

"two!"

The cars of Wei Xiaoqing and the inch-headed man made a huge roar at the same time.

There were countless whistles and cheers from the audience.

After arousing the interest of the audience, the man who raised his hand finally put down his hand with a 'wow', and shouted at the same time: "One! Let's go!!"

Immediately, the sports cars of Wei Xiaoqing and the inch-headed man disappeared before everyone's eyes after leaving a strong exhaust smell.

Wei Xiaoqing stepped on the accelerator hard.

At a corner, he found that the car of the man with a cut head was hitting him without braking!

Wei Xiaoqing's eyes widened, he quickly stabilized the car, slammed on the brakes, and at the same time pressed the steering wheel to the bottom.

After passing this corner, Wei Xiaoqing was left behind by the cropped man while he was safe.

Wei Xiaoqing's eyes darkened, and he stepped on the accelerator again.

The roar has been raised to another level...

Wei Xiaoqing spent his days driving the death car in New York with his own life. For a player like Cuntouan, Wei Xiaoqing, who has been soaked in his hands day and night, is really a child.

In less than half a minute, the inch-cut man was overtaken by Wei Xiaoqing again...

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Jin Haolin turned on the headlights and drove towards the hill quickly.

The phone was thrown to the co-pilot with the screen on.

The above is a text message sent by Jiang Yike...

He secretly saved his number in Jiang Yike's cell phone at the racing track, but he never expected that the first text message he received would be like this!

Jin Haolin's eyes turned red, and he clenched his back molars.

I am anxious.

Stepping on the accelerator is getting faster and faster.

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

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The people waiting in place heard the long-lost racing sound again.

Jiang Yike clenched his hands and poked his head nervously. The first car was indeed Wei Xiaoqing's red sports car!

Wei Xiaoqing flew through the finish line like an arrow, barely stopped, and walked down amidst the cheers and admiration of the crowd.

After a while, a man with a haircut driving another blue sports car crossed the finish line.

Jiang Yike caught up with him in a few steps, grabbed Wei Xiaoqing, and glanced at the cropped man.

"You said, we won, can we go?"

Just as Wei Xiaoqing was about to take a step, he saw the man with the cropped head waving his hand, and the group of men surrounded him again.

The smile on his face didn't seem to be as calm as it was before, but it was a little more weird.

"The driving skills are good..."

Wei Xiaoqing didn't respond to such yin and yang compliments, and Jiang Yike who was beside him lowered his eyes, "What else do you want to do?"

The inch-cut man rubbed his fingertips with a grin, but pointed at Jiang Yike.

Facing Wei Xiaoqing, he said, "You take him with you."

"I took my brother"

"Again."