Chapter 89 Control

The yellow finch took a shower, and its depressed spirit was much better. It soaked a bucket of instant noodles and sat on the first floor of October Maple and devoured it.

After eating, he smoked a cigarette as usual and sat in the quiet October maple lobby. The heart of the yellow finch has finally calmed down in the past few days.

To be from the heart, this trip to the mountains is exciting and thrilling enough. First, it grabs the blood goose bumps, then enters the five poison nest that is mistaken for the yinjiao field, and then the dragon and tiger magpie array of black bats in the back. All this is something that the yellow finch has never experienced before. No matter what, people can be complete now. Sitting in October Feng smoking is the biggest victory for the yellow finch.

The yellow finch thought about it, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face. Fu Da? Big life? Or do you rely on your own sudden abnormal skills that are invulnerable?

All thoughts have once again returned to the extremely complex and chaotic problem. Thousands of cups are not drunk, all poisons are invulnerable, and the amazing speed, I can really use perverts to measure myself.

Everything happened after the donkey was unloaded, and everything happened quietly.

The yellow finch couldn't sit still. He no longer felt that it was his own illusion, because more than ten hours ago, he drank more than two catties of white wine, all of which was not a dream.

The yellow finch stood up, picked up a coat, dragged its motorcycle key and appeared on the cool street at the door of October Maple.

As soon as he hit the accelerator, he drove his motorcycle to the lawn near the ancient city bridge. The last time, he seemed to have found some skills, and at this moment, the yellow finch wanted to confirm what he was thinking.

In the final analysis, this boy still has a stubbornness. He doesn't break through the south wall and doesn't look back.

The lawn is very quiet after three o'clock in the morning. Occasionally, the car coming on the road not far away makes a roar of the engine. The dim lawn street lights are still lit all night, and the grass is wet. The fog before dawn makes the whole person particularly energetic.

The yellow finch stepped down from the motorcycle and straightened out its mind again. It seems to be an iron fact that the little demon's confirmation and these drinking experience have fully explained everything. Now, it depends on my speed. The last time, it was also in this place, the yellow finch looked for I got some tricks, and when there is that kind of terrible speed, it is usually inadvertently, in Nanyun, in Yundong Mountain and Dragon and Tiger.

Huang Que no longer cares whether this is a blessing or a curse in his mind. He now has only one idea, which is to find out whether he can really manipulate this terrible speed, because although this speed is a little scary and elusive, he seems to have fallen in love and sweating.

The yellow finch took a deep breath, and the feeling of the last time came to my mind again.

The cool airflow is constantly running, from the abdomen to the lower abdomen, then to the lower limbs, thighs, calves, and finally to the toes. At that time, it is the strongest and fastest.

The yellow finch tried his best to feel it. He tried his best to make himself quiet, very quiet. He could clearly hear his heartbeat, banging and regular.

Slowly, the yellow finch seemed to experience the cool air again. It began to surround its abdomen and gradually went towards the lower abdomen. This feeling was very strange, but it made people extremely comfortable. The cool air began to flow to the lower limbs, to the thighs, calves, and finally gathered. On the tip of his toes, the yellow finch's heart moved, raised its body, and rushed out in an instant. There was no sound beside his ear. There was only the sound of 'wush' and 'huh', followed by a 'ah' sound. The yellow finch fell to the ground by itself, and his whole face had a close contact with the grass. He sat on the ground and felt it. The pleasure brought by speed is good. He can experience that such a cycle can be fully experienced under his own quiet situation. Of course, the previous instantaneous conditions occurred in a critical hurry. The human body has great potential. Once it encounters immeasurable stimulation from the outside world. , some unimaginable things can often happen. Of course, the yellow finch knows that the reason why his body is like this will never be so simple as his potential. It is likely that the time when the donkey unloaded and was swallowed into the mouth of the big yellow eel, but that time he was also panicked all his life. Can he be It is difficult for him to say that he can judge correctly now.

The yellow finch stood up again and patted off the dirt on his body. He felt the cool air again and experienced it. When the airflow returned to his toes, he decisively charged out again, fell, fell, or fell. This speed seemed to be normal only under the stimulation between rushes. You have It means that it is difficult to control. In layman's terms, the brake of the yellow finch car is not good, either the brake can't be braked, or the brake is too dead.

The stinky boy is not an easy loser. Falling downs again and again made him a little blue and his face. When he stayed for the eighth time, he finally stopped himself. Although the stop was not very stable, the stop was still so twisted, but this has made him so excited that he wanted to scream loudly.

The yellow finch tried it three times again, one fell down, and two slowly stopped himself. In the end, he felt that the cool air was getting weaker and weaker, and the speed and duration of each outbreak were getting shorter and shorter.

The yellow finch sat on the grass and was very shocked. Although this kind of thing sounds so unbelievable, when everything happened in front of him or experienced it himself, the yellow finch couldn't help but believe it.

From the initial fear, to excitement, to shock, to this final stage, the yellow finch is a little want to get to the bottom. What he wants to figure out now is, when is this speed the fastest and under what circumstances can it be continuous?

At this time, the yellow finch suddenly remembered a sentence that Mr. Cao had said before that wine control the breeze. Does this speed have anything to do with wine?

The donkey unloading mill is a small isolated village. The appearance of Mr. Cao is a miracle in itself, and the old man also has a Cao Xiaodi who can speak Mandarin, which is even more strange and strange. Everything seems to prove that the old man is definitely not an ordinary person, and what is he Who is it? No one knows, but at this moment, the yellow finch can be sure that the sentence he said before is definitely not aimless. He said that if you want to remember this sentence well, you will naturally understand at that time. Is this the time? I guessed it wrong.

There is another question mark in the yellow finch's mind, but the yellow finch has confidence in himself. As long as he practices a few more times, he will definitely be able to control this speed, instead of showing it every time in a crisis.

The yellow finch really wants to tell this matter to the second uncle, to Yang Mei, to the little demon, to Liu Jinyin, and to everyone to October Feng, but he still suppressed it in his heart. Not to mention whether these people will believe him or not, even if he believes it, it is better for less than one person to know such a thing. If it is One day, everyone regards himself as a monster, and the yellow finch will be very painful. Compared with the financial interests and friendship and family affection, the yellow finch will choose the latter without hesitation, which is one of the reasons why he has been so happy in October Feng over the years.

The yellow finch extinguished his cigarette and stood up. The sky is about to dawn. He believes that his own tomorrow will be wonderful.

In Hong Kong, Victoria Harbour, a luxury cruise ship docked quietly on the shore. With the waves of the sea, the waves of the sea trembled gently. On the deck of the cruise ship, a girl in her twenties sat gently against the railing, with one leg bent, and a guitar on the other leg. As her fingers moved, the voice slowly came out. Come on, it looks extraordinary in this quiet morning. In the distance, two seagulls fluttered their wings and gliding past with a soft sound.

The girl was wearing a white loose T-shirt, long hair and a shawl, and her calm face was full of indifference. She raised her head, looked at the place where the sun rose on the horizon in the distance, and gently opened her red lips: That day, we left home together. On that day, we ran to the end of the world. On that day, we were in tears. One day, I Only then can we laugh and get together. How many days and nights, how many ups and downs, two places in the world, we meet each other's hearts, sister, where are you, sister, how are you doing? Time flies, and the face fades. In my heart, sister, you are the most beautiful...

The gentle singing and guitar accompaniment are so light. The girl seems to have soaked all her emotions in it, singing and is already choking with a sound.

With the sound of the last guitar, the applause was remembered at the exit of the cabin, and then a man in a white suit, a white shirt, gold-rimmed glasses, a unique hairstyle, and a twisted walk came over step by step and said coyly, "Feier, you sing so well. This is for this time. The song prepared for the concert?

"Winter, why did you get up?" The girl raised her head, smiled, looked at the man in her thirties, and then straightened her hair back.

The man named Winter is about 1.75 meters tall. The place that should be upturned is upturned, the place where it should be thin, and his figure is extremely good. If you add a convex place, it is the standard devil figure, but unfortunately, he is a man, a man.

Winter twisted his waist and put his hands on the white belt. First, he took a fresh breath, then held the railing on the deck and stretched out. Then he turned his head, raised his right index finger, and said angrily, "You still say, my little Feifei, don't run around, okay? I I was scared to death just now. As soon as I got up, I saw the door of your room open and the person disappeared. I thought something was wrong with you, oh..."

After saying that, he covered his chest, and the shape was so disgusting.

The girl named Fei'er seems to be commonplace, and she is not disgusted with Winter's nausea. Instead, she smiled at Winter. "I'm sorry, Winter, I woke up before dawn and wanted to go out, so..."

"All right, all right!"

Winter shook his hand and said with a smile, "Don't I know what our Xiao Feifei is thinking? But remember to close the door next time. You don't know that there are so many wolves on this cruise ship. They, who don't want to eat our Xiaofeifei's tofu? Oh, look at me, what are you talking about? In short, safety first, safety first!"

"Thank you, winter!" Fei'er said sincerely. Hold the guitar.

"Thank you. My duty is to take good care of our Xiao Feifei. Besides, Xiao Feifei is also the most precious person in my winter life. Oh, look at you. You wear so little. What should I do if I catch a cold?" As he spoke, the coy man quickly took off his white suit and put it on Fei'er's shoulder.

"Winter, you are a good person!"

"Oh, don't say these numb words, they will be shy!"

Winter swayed, and he didn't stand firmly under his feet. He almost fell down from the railing. Fei'er quickly pulled him. Winter patted his chest, his face was pale, and he exhaled, "Oh, oh, it's so close, so close!" Thank you, Xiao Feifei!"

Fei'er smiled like an angel, just like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, touching.