Curve Romance [ABO]

Chapter 61

"You!" Wen Qingyun had never heard such words before, he looked at Xiang Ye in embarrassment, but looked away embarrassedly.

"Didn't you just tell me at the end, why are you angry with me?" Xiang Ye asked.

"You last night..." Wen Qingyun's face became hot when he thought of last night, and he stuttered for a long time before he could speak clearly, "You bullied me last night..."

Xiang Ye chuckled lightly, touched Wen Qingyun's cheek with gloves on, smelled of engine oil, and held the back of Wen Qingyun's neck again.

"That's called bullying you? You didn't say..." Xiang Ye lowered his voice, "I can't pee...huh?..."

Seeing this, Wen Qingyun hurriedly covered Xiang Ye's mouth as he was running the train, and signaled him with his eyes that he was outside.

"I haven't seen what you look like, I have seen all the places that should be bullied." Xiang Ye pulled his hand and retorted.

Wen Qingyun noticed what Xiang Yeyue said, and his eyes became ambiguous. He slightly moved his buttocks back: "That, that's not okay, you don't respect my wishes."

"Besides, you ignored me today, and I didn't do anything wrong. You deliberately had a cold war with me, and I came to coax you first again." Wen Qingyun was dejected, and her whole body was listless.

"When did I have a cold war with you? Why are you so sensitive?" Xiang Ye frowned, but his tone was gentle.

"It's the same when we were together before. You and I had a cold war with me for no reason. In fact, I took the initiative to find you, and it's the same now...I don't want to find you. Is it because you will never coax me?"

Wen Qingyun said that she was wronged, her eyes were red, and she grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"So many reporters are watching, they should think I'm being bullied." Xiang Ye put his arms around Wen Qingyun, patted him on the back, and coaxed him.

"You are!" Wen Qingyun raised her head and retorted.

"Okay, I am, I was wrong, little ancestor." Xiang Ye's face, which was always indifferent to outsiders, showed a nervous look.

At this time, a reporter rushed over, and Xiang Ye turned around to block Wen Qingyun. Wen Qingyun looked at it in wonder, but was pushed back by Xiang Ye with his head pressed down.

"Xiang Ye, you have such a good relationship with the engineer, is it because the old relationship has rekindled?"

"Mr. Wen, can you tell me why you left the team back then? Was it because you were dumped?"

The reporter's question was gossip and bitter, and Wen Qingyun's high spirits just now were swept away. He lowered his head and was depressed.

When Xiang Ye saw this, his face was gloomy, and he turned around irritably.

"I chased it back, do you have any opinions?" Xiang Ye's fierce tone did not make the reporter retreat, but became even more gossip.

"Didn't you contact Mr. Wen in those three years?"

Xiang Ye didn't bother to pay attention, he picked up the helmets of the two men, one of them was put on by Wen Qingyun, and he stepped onto the motorcycle himself.

"Hold me tight, Wen Qingyun." After Xiang Ye finished speaking, the motorcycle rolled up dust, opened a path from the crowd, and galloped away.

Due to inertia, Wen Qingyun subconsciously grabbed Xiang Ye's racing suit and buried his head on Xiang Ye's back.

There was wind pouring into the neckline, as if he was flying up naked in the wind, together with Xiang Ye.

"Xiang Ye." Wen Qingyun said, "I want to keep driving like this with you, and never have to stop."

Xiang Ye vaguely heard Wen Qingyun's voice, but it was covered by the roar of the motorcycle.

"What are you talking about, speak up." Xiang Ye raised his voice and shouted.

Wen Qingyun smiled and did not speak.

……

In the main race of the Monaco Grand Prix, it is almost difficult to overturn the ranking of the qualifying round. In the end, there is no suspense in the main race of this race, and the field is still the winner.

Wen Qingyun thought that Xiang Ye's victory would break all public opinion. When he looked at the f1 forum expectantly, he naively thought that no one would scold him in the forum.

Except for the popular one: "Ferrari Xiangye teamed up with old love to return to the podium."

Almost half of the rest about Ferrari is scolding him.

"Back then, I just left when I broke up with love, and now I don't have such a good strategy when I come back."

"Just such a person, the team still protects him so much, is it really an unspoken rule?"

"The first time is pure luck, I don't know what will happen next time, Wofaethane."

……

Maybe Wen Qingyun cared too much about those negative comments. At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa in the hotel and kept flipping through them.

It wasn't until he received Xiao Linghe's message that he quit the forum.

Xiao Linghe: "Qing Yun, look at this."

Followed by a picture.

Wen Qingyun clicked into the message box and opened the picture. It was a post on the forum that praised him.

Wen Qingyun's heart felt warm, Xiao Linghe must have seen those words in the forum, so he sent this to himself.

"Thank you." Wen Qingyun replied.

Xiao Linghe: "Don't care about the public opinion, you are very powerful, if Xiang Ye hadn't robbed you, I would also want you to be my engineer forever."

Wen Qingyun didn't think much about the meaning of Xiao Linghe's "forever". He was so moved that tears filled his eyes, so he said a few more words to Xiao Linghe.

When Xiang Ye came back, Wen Qingyun didn't pay attention either.

"looking at what."

When Xiang Ye walked over, Wen Qingyun turned off the phone in a panic. Xiang Ye was stunned for a moment, his brows were gloomy, but he didn't tell the truth to his face.

"Pack up your luggage and go back to Minghai." Xiang Ye suppressed the discomfort in his heart and told himself to give Wen Qingyun space.

The two are just getting together, so you can't control him too much.

"So fast?" Wen Qingyun stood up, "Are you going to meet Dr. Chen again when you go back?"

"What's the matter, did he bully you?" Xiang Ye paused while dragging the suitcase.

Wen Qingyun just wanted to hint at Xiang Ye, but remembered what Dr. Chen said before he left. He clenched his fists and shook his head.

"He has studied abroad. If you have any... psychological needs, you can consult him."

Xiang Ye pondered over what he said several times before saying it, for fear of which word would make Wen Qingyun feel that he knew something.

"okay, I get it."

Wen Qingyun pretended to be relaxed, but the sequelae after the electric shock last time were still not healed, and her fingertips were still numb.

Wen Qingyun packed her luggage in silence, and was absent-minded until she boarded Xiang Ye's private jet.

Xiang Ye wasn't in a good mood either. He sat on his seat, crossed his legs, and looked at the recipes in the bookmark [Wen Bao loves to eat] on his phone.

When the plane took off, Wen Qingyun realized that Xiang Ye hadn't talked to him much all the way, and he felt a little uneasy, whether he had done something wrong, and looked at Xiang Ye several times, but the man didn't move.

Xiang Ye noticed his cautious gaze from the very beginning, and finally he was not willing to let him feel so insecure, put down his phone, looked up and asked, "Are you tired from the competition these few days?"

Seeing Xiang Ye talking to herself, Wen Qingyun couldn't hide the joy in her heart, smiled and shook her head.

Xiang Ye feels distressed to see him like this, even if he starts over, he still treats the relationship with each other so cautiously.

"Come here, I want to hug you." Xiang Ye patted his thigh with a tone that could not refuse.

Wen Qingyun looked at Xiang Ye's thigh, briefly forgot about the negative news on the forum, got up and sat on Xiang Ye's lap.

"It's almost here, don't be afraid of the bumps, you just sleep for a while."

Xiang Ye hugged his waist with one hand, and stroked Wen Qingyun's glands with the other.

When Wen Qingyun lay on Xiang Ye's shoulder, she suddenly remembered the first match with Xiang Ye after the reunion, and she also slept in his arms for a long time.

"Remember to call me when you arrive, it's too heavy to hold me." Before falling asleep, Wen Qingyun touched Xiang Ye's Adam's apple and said.

Xiang Ye's arms always had such a charm, Wen Qingyun tilted her head and fell on his shoulder, and soon fell into a dream.

Xiang Ye couldn't do anything else while hugging Wen Qingyun, so he turned his eyes and saw the phone on his seat...

Xiang Ye struggled for a moment, picked up Wen Qingyun's cell phone, tried his index finger, and opened it.

The phone was still stuck on the WeChat chat page with Xiao Linghe, Xiang Ye gritted his molars and swipe up.

When he saw the specific content of the information, Xiang Ye couldn't stand the jealousy anymore.

He never looked at the forums of F1 fans, and he didn't know what those people were discussing every day. He found the software from Wen Qingyun and clicked in.

Ferrari fans' posts flooded the sky with insults against Wen Qingyun.

Stupid, omega, trash...

All kinds of words that he had never seen in Wen Qingyun's body were seen here.

He never knew this, and never heard Wen Qingyun tell himself.

Thinking about it carefully, after each game, Wen Qingyun was always depressed for a day or two, holding his mobile phone to watch.

Therefore, the reason why Wen Qingyun suffers from stress disorder is also inseparable from these comments.

"Fingers are numb..." Wen Qingyun clutched Xiang Ye's lapel while sleeping, raving.

Xiang Ye exited the software, raised his hand to massage Wen Qingyun's fingers back and forth, thinking about how to solve the forum issue.

Wen Qingyun fell into a drowsy sleep all the way, but Xiang Ye carried him off the plane, and Wen Qingyun woke up when the cold wind blew early in the morning.

The two returned to Xiang Ye's house all the way, Qiao Menghua and Xiang's father were there, after Wen Qingyun said hello, Xiang Ye urged her to go upstairs to chat with Dr. Chen.

"You won't abandon me again, go by yourself." Wen Qingyun turned her head three times before going upstairs.

Xiang Ye pinched Wen Qingyun's buttocks: "Talk well, and I will give you a reward when you go back to the bedroom."

Wen Qingyun didn't have time to be shy, and the consulting room behind the study upstairs left him no time to care about anything else.

Wen Qingyun nodded, and went upstairs, he thought, Xiang Ye's family of three is here today, this stinky bastard must not dare to do anything to him!

"Here?" As soon as the door was opened, Dr. Chen stood in the middle of the study with his hands behind his back.

"Xiang Ye and aunt and uncle are downstairs." Wen Qingyun stood at the door, looking at Dr. Chen coldly.

Dr. Chen smiled contemptuously, walked in front of Wen Qingyun, and entered the consultation room, "These are all normal treatments, come and sit down."

Wen Qingyun looked at the same equipment as the last electric shock, subconsciously took a step back, and looked at him in disbelief.

Qiao Menghua is downstairs, if he shouts louder, someone will come up, why is he so bold.

Maybe there is something that I don't know, Wen Qingyun intends to find an opportunity to seize the evidence that Dr. Chen tortured him, and then he and Xiang Ye will confess everything back then, instead of letting someone like Dr. Chen tell Xiang Ye.

"Come here, Mr. Wen, your thoughts are written on your face."