Three motorcycles of different colors were speeding forward at extreme speeds, streaking past in red, black, and gray, accompanied by the excited screams of a girl’s soprano voice.
The roar of the motorcycles’ engines occasionally sounded. The red motorcycle took a sharp turn and disappeared from sight. The black motorcycle wasn’t to be outdone and turned just as swiftly, while the gray motorcycle slowed down and turned obediently.
"Hey, Wu Zhiyuan, do you have to be such a coward? This way, you’ll never catch up with them," Zhao Wenxin stopped screaming and patted Wu Zhiyuan on the shoulder, shouting through her helmet.
Wu Zhiyuan put Zhao Wenxin’s hands around his waist in a reverse grip, "You better behave. The boss and Chi don’t have any concerns. If I were alone like them, I wouldn’t be so cautious."
"Are you saying I’m slowing you down?" Zhao Wenxin widened her eyes in discontent.
"No," turning the corner and seeing the wide-open road ahead, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly accelerated, "It’s not wrong to say it’s because of you, but I just don’t want you to get hurt!"
If it was just me, I could recklessly race with them, but with you here, my first responsibility is to ensure your safety.
Perhaps understanding Wu Zhiyuan’s meaning, Zhao Wenxin quieted down, only tightening her arms around Wu Zhiyuan’s waist involuntarily.
"You’re incredible, boss." Finally catching up with the fiery red motorcycle, Meng Chi sincerely admired the boy who had already parked the motorcycle by the road and stood next to it.
With a light laugh in the helmet, he raised a hand to remove the helmet and held it against his waist with one hand, "Good that you know."
With his starry eyes slightly narrowed, he placed the helmet on the motorcycle, leaned sideways against it, and gazed at the endless sea below the road, deeply feeling the freshness and dampness of the sea spray carried by the wind. His excited emotions gradually calmed down.
Looking at Bi Xia, Meng Chi also took off his helmet, sat on his motorcycle, played with the helmet, closed his eyes slightly, and filled his nostrils with the cool scent of seawater. He smiled faintly and reopened his eyes, "The sea is truly amazing."
All the previous resentment and pain seemed to gradually fade away. This magical effect was not only because of the sea but also because of... him, this boy named Bi Xia.
Thinking of this, Meng Chi couldn’t help but laugh softly. Although he wasn’t older than him, he was much more mature than all of them. No matter the time or place, it seemed that as long as he was there, they didn’t have to fear anything.
[So beautiful...] 007 exclaimed through the electronic screen.
With a slight curve of his lips, ’I’ll take you to see it up close in a while.’
Perking his ears to the gradually approaching roar and Zhao Wenxin’s shouting, Bi Xia slowly said, "Finally here. It really is... the stench of love!"
[Tch, you’re one to talk. You’re clearly the one emitting the strongest stench of love.]007 rolled his eyes.
Shrugging his shoulders, ’But the object of my affection isn’t here, and now I have to watch others emit the stench of love. I don’t want to.’ Googlᴇ search novel✦fire.net
Hearing Bi Xia’s words, Meng Chi laughed, "I wonder how those two are doing. Honestly, Zhiyuan treats Wenxin really well, and they were childhood friends, so they go well together."
"Oh?" Bi Xia raised an eyebrow, looking at Meng Chi, "But if I’m not mistaken, Zhao Wenxin fancies you, right?"
"No way," Meng Chi shook his head lightly, "Zhao Wenxin’s feelings for me are probably the kind where admiration is mistaken for love. Plus, now that someone even greater than me has appeared, she should gradually see things clearly. Moreover..."
He paused, thinking about the past interactions between Zhao Wenxin and Wu Zhiyuan, "Don’t you realize that they’ve long gotten used to each other and are the typical happy bickering pair?"
"Tsk tsk," Bi Xia teased, "I didn’t expect the first thing you’d do after leaving the Meng Family would be to play matchmaker. Impressive."
Seeing the approaching gray motorcycle, Bi Xia got up and started walking towards the beach below the road. Meng Chi also got off his motorcycle and followed closely behind. Zhao Wenxin and Wu Zhiyuan stopped their bike and followed as well.
The four of them walked onto the beach together. Listening to Zhao Wenxin and Wu Zhiyuan’s pointless flirtatious squabbling—oh, no, it was really just bickering—Meng Chi occasionally helped Zhao Wenxin retort Wu Zhiyuan. Eventually, he joined in the playful chase, causing them to tumble onto the beach and start a sand battle.
Watching the three having fun, Bi Xia understood that today’s gloom had lightened for the three of them, but... Ah! I miss our Fourth Brother so much!