Lu Wuke and Shen Yixi didn't have a long chat, but the nurse in the infusion room inside shouted Lu Wuke's name and ranked her.

Chen Yixi accompanied Lu Wuke in. There were many people waiting for the infusion in the back. The nurse decisively gave her an indulgent injection, and the stinging pain was a blink of an eye.

There are a room of stainless steel chairs inside, and the crowded people look like a train station that feels crowded even if you breathe a breath of air.

This is still the infusion chamber in heavy rain, and it will only be more crowded in normal times.

Chen Yixi helped Lu Wuke carry the bottle and signaled his chin to the corner: "Let's go, go there."

There are three empty seats there, and Lu Wulu sat down by the window.

Chen Yixi helped her hang up the drip and sat down next to her.

The night outside the window was washed away by the heavy rain, and the lights and wine were illusory and hazy in the rain, and it disappeared.

Chen Yixi looked at the rain outside and asked her, "Are you hungry?"

Lu Wuke shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

She said this as if she hadn't said it. Chen Yixi just asked and played. He got up from the chair: "You have to give it to me if you are not hungry."

Lu Wujia glanced at him speechlessly.

Chen Yixi laughed, got up and closed the window, blocked the wind with drizzle outside, and looked down at her: "Stay here, I'll go down and buy some food."

Lu Wuke nodded: "Yes."

Chen Yixi helped her adjust the drip speed before she could go down.

It was stormy outside, and the infusion room was not peaceful. When I saw the injection, the child was so scared that he was crying as if he was about to lift the house.

Lu Wuke looked at the child who was crying so hard that he couldn't close his mouth, and suddenly remembered grandma.

Grandma always said that she was particularly crying when she was a child, and she didn't give candy to cry, and she would cry when she didn't like food. She would get angry and get angry. Instead, she wouldn't like to say she didn't cry when she grew up, and she couldn't tell her anger.

A sound of high heels that sounded strong in aura attracted Lu Wuke's attention.

Some people even walk with aura, calmly rushing to the bottom of their feet, making it feel like they know someone just by listening to the sound of walking.

The sound of high heels came in and people noticed it, and many people looked at it.

With her vixen-like face and tall figure, there are more people looking at her.

The woman seemed to have not realized it, or she didn't care about those eyes at all, and walked in the crowd with her high heels as if she was looking down on all living beings.

She was wearing a long windbreaker and walked in.

Lu Wuke recognized who he was at a glance.

While she looked over, Yu Xier also looked at her telepathically.

Seeing that Yu Xier simply stopped looking for a seat and walked towards her.

No one sat down the two seats next to Lu Wuke. After Yu Xier approached, she was greeting her before she could sit down: "It's a coincidence that Lu Wuke, I saw him in the hospital again."

After Lu Wuke came back, he had never met Yu Xier several times. There were two encounters here alone in the hospital.

Lu Wuke watched her hang the drip on the bracket next to her and asked her, "Do you have a fever?"

Yu Xier sat down on the chair: "Yes."

She didn't seem to take it seriously: "This is a bad gastroenteritis, and I can't get out of this high fever without getting a drip."

She glanced at Lu Wuke and grabbed Lu Wuke's end with her hand: "Why are your hair still a little wet? Have you been in the rain?"

She just joked, but Lu Wuke responded: "Yes."

Yu Xier smiled like she heard something strange. Her face, which was a little sickly, looked like a charming smile every time she smiled, and she was very seductive, just that kind of look that made girls feel the most dangerous.

"There are people running and getting wet in the rain these days. The road is not bumpy, have you learned from Xu Wanrou? At least you can learn from her and talk more."

Lu Wuke didn't sound quite agreeing: "I'm not talking less."

"You're not talking too much," Yu Xier leaned over to her and pinched her fingertips. "Do you know, when we were not familiar with college, you didn't say a word to me for a semester. Do you remember?"

Lu Wuke said, "That's because we are not familiar with each other."

She was quite confident: "I've become familiar with you and said more to you in one day than the previous two semesters."

"Damn," Yu Xier was surrounded by her, "It makes sense. Lu Wuke, you are really a mouthful. At first I didn't meet you, but I thought you were just a simple little girl, and you could cheat you away with just one word, but I found that you were all over the place. No matter how you wanted to cheat anyone, you shouldn't think of cheating you."

The road is not bumpy and curled slightly.

When Yu Xier said this, her words were interrupted by the call that came in.

She took out her phone and took a look, hung up, and stuffed the phone back into her bag.

In fact, when he hit Yu Xier, Lu Wule found that her eyelids were a little red, not the kind of red that was smeared with eyeshadow, but naturally the redness that rose from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

I've cried.

If ordinary people don’t mention it themselves, Lu Wuke will not ask. Instead, Yu Xier hung up the phone and scolded: “Have you died.”

Lu Wuke looked at her after hearing this.

Yu Xier is not the kind of person who can keep things in her heart. She has always been open-minded in love and hate. She says whatever she wants and does whatever she wants, and never cares about other people's eyes.

It was like this in college. She said bluntly when she was bewitched by her boyfriend. Later, she made a reconciliation and was very happy. She didn't care what others said at all, as long as it was what she wanted to do.

Including now, she loves the man who used to always care about her, and she doesn't hide her love. She is very open and upright, but she is not humble at all. She scolds her when she is angry and will not do such begging things.

"Do you think this man has something wrong?" Yu Xier said, "I have wanted to sleep with me since I used to, but he doesn't want it if I send it."

Lu Wulu didn't say anything.

At college, Yu Xier was often managed by Xu Zhiyi, even if they had nothing to do with each other.

But now that Yu Xier has turned around, Xu Zhiyi is unwilling to take care of her.

Yu Xier must have had a big fight with him, and she has not calmed down yet. She can get angry just by looking at him on a phone call.

"Isn't it just a lame leg?" Rather than saying that Yu Xier is talking to Lu Wuke, she is venting herself, "What's there to dare to do?"

Hearing this, Lu Wuke's thoughts were caught.

The accident that happened on the track seemed to have been made today, and those painful, cruel, and breathless ones followed one after another.

As expected, Yu Xier talked about the track accident that year without any problems.

"Do you know why I hate Shen Yixi so much?"

How could the Lu Wujiao not know? As long as Xu Zhiyi is put aside, Yu Xier and Shen Yixi are two parallel lines. It is impossible for the two who do not violate the river.

Yu Xier would have such a big opinion on Chen Yixi because Chen Yixi violated the river Xu Zhiyi.

She spoke: "I know."

Yu Xier leaned into the cold and hard chair: "In that situation, Chen Yixi could have made Xu Zhiyi okay, but he didn't."

The accident that year was big, but not big, but it was small, but not small.

Because no one died on the track, it is not a big event for this society.

But it is not a small event, because the lives of three people are given away.

Rally racing tracks are usually carried out on ordinary roads, winding highways, or ordinary sand and gravel roads. Except for places that cannot be closed like grasslands and deserts, other ordinary roads are usually temporarily closed during the competition to avoid driving and pedestrians entering the venue by mistake.

However, this fatal low-level mistake occurred in that rally event three years ago.

The weather changed that day. In the morning, the sky was clear and dark clouds were pressing down on the afternoon. Soon, the drizzle drifted all over the sky.

Rally races generally do not stop because it rains and will be held as usual.

It was raining and the weather was not good. In the afternoon, they had a very unfortunate competition venue. The venue was a rural gourd path, with loess, sand and stones, and bushes. The fields were full of yellow and green weeds and bare ground.

It happened to be drizzling in the sky when Chen Yixi and Xu Zhiyi set off. At that time, Xu Zhiyi joked that he would not win the championship this time.

But I knew that a prophecy came true.

The competition track is usually cleared and closed before the competition begins. However, the organizers of the event did not do a good job in cleaning up the field that day and the supervision was not good, which led to the accident.

The path of sheep intestines is bent around, dark clouds are pressing against each other, and bushes hit the car window and crackling.

Xu Zhiyi, who was wearing a racing suit, reported the data steadily to the road book in his hand in the sound of the engine. Every curve, rushing, going uphill, downhill, landing and other operations, requires the navigator to notify the main driver's racer in advance.

The red and black racing car is bent left and right, sand and stones are splashing under the tires, and Chen Yixi's eyes are focused and serious under his helmet.

The two cooperated perfectly and had a tacit understanding.

The drizzle fell on the windshield. Seeing that they were about to use the shortest time in this stage, as expected, Xu Zhiyi reported the left 1 and turned left, several children playing passed the path.

The reasons for the dead corners of the bushes and curves were that Chen Yixi and Xu Zhiyi only saw the group of children after turning the curve.

It's so close.

The racing car on the goat intestine trail was so fast that it could only be rushing past them in the blink of an eye.

Within just a few seconds, the children didn't even have time to scream.

In the closed car, Chen Yixi's movements and the sound of avoidance bursting under Xu Zhiyi's helmet occurred almost at the same time.

The racing tires slammed left.

Emergency braking at high speed was dug out in an instant, and the rubber and sand rubble made a harsh and scattered sound of brakes.
To be continued...