Chapter 1 Yellow Sparrow

Time is always the fairest and most ruthless thing in the world. In a flash, more than 70 years have passed. Under the flood of history, Qingcheng, this beautiful small city in the south of the Yangtze River, is no longer humiliated and radiant, appearing in front of everyone with another scene, and the culture left by history But it makes it more charming.

A city with a past is the most vicissitudes of life, the most touching and memorable, isn't it?

In July, although there is no honor to be awarded the title of China's four major stoves, Qingcheng is still distracting under the baking in the hot summer. However, the heat during the day is sluggish, while at night, it is the golden time to revel.

Because of this, those ** charming boys and girls seem to fall in love with this ambiguous summer.

"Boom..."

The roar of motorcycles is accompanied by the sharp hissing of a group of young men and women. The crazy scene makes everyone's blood boil. Young people are squandered. If you don't play or go crazy, aren't you a fool?

This is Qiushui Square located in Qingcheng New City. From 7 p.m. to 11 p.m., it is basically occupied by the old lady. A song of the legendary square dance of Phoenix and the swing of the bucket waist of the old ladies once made the middle-aged uncle over 50 fall in love with it. It has happened several times. The tragic deeds of the uncle's confession on the spot.

It can be said that Qiushui Square is the face shuttle of the old ladies. Here, they can once again feel the moisture of love. What makes middle-aged women most moved? It's not love me, nor under the flowers and the moon, but the long-lost heartbeat. What's wrong with the long-lost dry firewood and the bucket waist? What's wrong with the yellow-faced woman? Didn't Lao Wang next door stare at it with wide eyes and smile and drool? Aunt Chen, the winner of the 2012 Charm Award for Square Dance, said that as soon as she appears, she sings the song I'm going to Tibet and waved her hand. Humph, the old men in the square don't have to dream for a few nights. There is no trace of spring dreams.

After eleven o'clock, young people monopolize this place in an instant. In their eyes, this is the real beginning of the day. Men, try to make themselves chic, handsome, have enough equipment, and bulge their waist bags, while women are extremely sexy, upper body, if you still wear short sleeves, it's absolutely out of date, suspender. Small vest, this can be available. It's a small jacket with open back. It's not bad. It's better to wear a gentle underwear and show off your career line generously, which is enough to attract attention. As for the lower body, it's just one sentence, the shorter the trousers, the better.

The two motorcycles stood side by side, and the exhaust pipe emitted bursts of smoke. With the roar of the engine, the two rows of men and women held their breath together.

Near the left of the crowd is a black sports Honda cbr400 modified motorcycle. In the car is a strong young man in a black vest, with a bald head and small eyes. There is a downhill leopard tattooed on his right arm, and his eyes are full of disdainfully staring at his opponent on the right.

On the right is a red sports motorcycle, which is modified in a mess. As for the brand, no one knows, but at the front of the car, there is a cool yellow word 'Yang'. In the circle of the Qingcheng Flying Car Party, everyone knows that this is the red phantom of Miss Yang's car, and at this moment, it is a two. A young man in his teens sat on it with short hair, thick eyebrows and clear eyes staring ahead. His expression was calm as usual, but the corners of his mouth always kept a smile. In the words of the little girls, this is called sunshine.

Suddenly, the boy turned off the red phantom, made a pause gesture to the bald man next to him, turned over and got out of the car, and walked to a young girl not far behind. The girl called Yang Mei, an 18-year-old girl, wearing a small vest, sweatpants and a ponytail. Gao Qiqi looked refreshing and generous. A pair of big eyes stared at the young man who came by. He pouted his mouth and whispered, "Yellow finch, what are you doing?"

The yellow finch looked left and right and pulled the girl aside, "Is it really a bet?"

"It's not real and fake, damn it, no one dares to bully us!" The girl's eyes were firm, she looked at the yellow finch, and aggravated her tone, "I tell you, you must win!"

The yellow finch touched the back of the head and said, "How can there be no such thing as winning? In case I lose, you, do you really let him kiss?"

He raised his eyebrows and stamped his feet, "When did I not keep my word?" Therefore, my life and death are up to you."

The yellow finch looked innocent, "Isn't it just a kiss? Why does it become life and death again?"

"Kissing that guy, I don't want to be disgusted to death, not to mention..." He raised his eyebrows and slowly lowered his head.

"What's more, what?" The yellow finch is anxious.

"Guess by yourself!" He raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy in front of him angrily, and his face turned red.

"How do I know?" The yellow finch increased its voice.

She raised her eyebrows and gritted her teeth. The little girl of 1.65 meters asked the 1.5 meters yellow finch to lower her head, and then said in a voice that only two people could hear, "I haven't kissed anyone yet."

"No way? First kiss!" The yellow finch was shocked,

He raised his eyebrows and nodded, deliberately pretending to be pitiful in front of the yellow finch.

"Didn't you lie to me?" The yellow finch asked.

He raised his eyebrows and kicked over, "Can I lie to you about this kind of thing? It's better for you to do it yourself. If you are willing to watch my sheep enter the tiger's mouth, wrong, if it is the sheep entering the leopard's mouth, then you can go back.

"I said to raise my eyebrows, whether to compare or not, we can say in advance that if one side withdraws, it will lose. If you are willing to bet, you will lose." The bald man stared at his eyebrows and said evilly.

"Fight, war..." The crowd next to him is also coaxing. Look at this situation. If you don't fight, it will definitely be a matter of losing face.

"Brother Que, Brother Que..."

"Brother Bird, go!"

Brother Bird called out, and the yellow finch turned around fiercely. These guys, in the eyes of the night wandering gods in Qingcheng, the yellow finch is also first-class in driving skills and first-class in appearance. Sometimes he is also complacent and a little handsome. Coupled with good driving skills, the appearance of the yellow finch can often cause the scream of those little girls, but a little The yellow finch is very dissatisfied, which is its own name. Originally, it is also good to use the surname Huang. If you add gold later, it will become gold. Well, if you say that gold is not enough to be vulgar, then, yellow pears are good enough, but you are called yellow finch, yellow finch, yellow finch, isn't that just a bird, or a small bird? It's better to call a yellow finch than a yellow finch. At least it can amaze others.

"Are you going or not?" He raised his eyebrows and stared at the yellow finch. "If I don't go, I will naturally admit defeat. Black Panther is from Haicheng City. This time, I'm here to find fault. I don't want others to say that we Qingcheng people can't afford to play or lose."

The yellow finch raised its eyebrows fiercely and turned over to the red phantom.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly and muttered softly, "I don't believe you can watch me being kissed."

"From here, follow the designated route, and then get your exclusive silk scarf on the ancient city bridge and come back here. Whoever arrives first will win."

"Ready!" A young girl came to the middle of the two motorcycles with a charming smile, slowly untied her white shirt, revealing the black sexy underwear inside, and suddenly threw the shirt into the air in the screams of everyone.

The panther sneered and put on his helmet, while the yellow finch suddenly took off the helmet on his head and threw it on the ground.

"Yellow finch, what are you doing?" He raised his eyebrows and was shocked. In this kind of comparison, it is not safe to wear a helmet, because they can hit each other during the driving process, as long as you have this ability.

The yellow finch didn't say anything, lowered its head and stared ahead, ready to go.

As soon as the shirt falls to the ground.

"Huh..."

"Boom..."

The yellow finch and the black panther rushed out at the same time, and there was a smell of gasoline in the air. Looking at it again, there were already two looming taillights.

"Brother Que, come on..."

"Brother Que, win glory for the city!" Men and women, crying and roaring, screaming and whistling endlessly.

The heart that raised her eyebrows was suddenly raised. She remembered that the yellow finch had told her before that it was safer to wear a helmet, but it would affect his sight and speed. This time, did he risk winning? Just because of what you said just now?

The night wind blew on the yellow finch's cheek. He half squinted his eyes and stared at the black panther in front of him. This time, the black panther seemed to be really prepared. The Honda motorcycle he sat down was very strong. In about ten seconds, he had already left the yellow finch behind. The yellow finch was not in a hurry. The ancient city bridge was not close to here. In addition, it is the designated ring road. Even if it is 100 yards to the end, it will take at least about ten minutes.

The red phantom yellow finch is quite familiar with raising its eyebrows. The speed is not fast, but it is better than stability. The maneuverability and corner performance are absolutely first-class. After three minutes of biting the panther, as expected, under the advantage of the corner, the figure of this guy has been seen. The yellow finch frowned, gritted its teeth, and the accelerator was bombarded. He rushed down and directly leveled with the black panther on the same horizontal line. The yellow finch was a little surprised that the black finch could catch up so quickly. He turned his head and rushed to the front of the yellow finch again. The black Honda motorcycle crossed an arc, like a phantom in the night flying far away.

On the straight road, the red phantom really doesn't seem to catch up with the performance of this Honda cbr400. Don't forget that the road in this world will never go all the way to the end. After two corners, the red phantom appears again in front of the panther like a burning flame. The panther is frightened. According to this situation, After all, he will lose. In his opinion, the boy who drives the red phantom is good enough. The black panther gritted his teeth and chased him at a straight speed, and then suddenly hit the yellow finch. As soon as the yellow finch saw this bastard, he was furious, but he did not have a close contact. He flashed aside. The black panther took the opportunity to take the opportunity to slip away. The smoke disappeared in front of it.

The black panther cursed a coward. It was not until he appeared on the ancient city bridge that he saw the body of the red phantom from the reflector. The black panther ignored it. Now it was the right way to get the silk scarf and return quickly. When the black panther just stopped next to the silk scarf, he was shocked. In the human scene, the red phantom driven by the yellow finch suddenly stopped when it ran to the silk scarf at the head of the bridge. The whole rear wheel was completely suspended. The front wheel landed on the ground. The yellow finch grabbed the silk scarf with a spoonful of hand. With inertia, it turned the front wheel of the red phantom by a 180-degree turn, and ran out again at the moment when the rear wheel fell to the ground.

This boy actually plays this game.

The black panther was so anxious that he hurriedly pulled off the silk scarf and chased it with the accelerator. The road leading to the bridge was a straight road. The black panther almost reached its speed to its limit and chased the yellow finch in only ten seconds. The bastard repeated his old trick again and hit it fiercely. The yellow finch flashed to the side and was in the black panther. At the moment of failure, he fought back decisively. The red phantom suddenly shifted to the left and kicked the car body of the black Honda sideways. Using this force, the red phantom returned to the best running horizontal line, while the black panther was seriously out of control. He swayed left and right desperately slowed down and rushed directly to the lawn not far away. After a cold sweat, a deep brake mark appeared on the grass, which made the Honda motorcycle stop.

If you don't turn it over, it's already a blessing in misfortune.

Looking at the red phantom, I can't even see the taillights.

The panther pulled down his helmet, threw it on the ground, and said angrily, "Raise your eyebrows, the boy you are looking for is cruel enough."

PS: Please collect and red tickets. Thank you very much!