WMPLT Ch. 48

Translator: SJade, Editor: Dj22031

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“Brother Yan!” Zhai Xingchen shouted in surprise.

Yan Zhi smiled, and his tired look disappeared instantly.

“Zhai Xingchen.”

Zhai Xingchen smiled and said, “Why are you here?”

Could it be that he also came to play with him?

“I came here to see my cousin.” Yan Zhi said.

Zhai Xingchen smiled and said, “What a coincidence.”

“Yes, what a coincidence.” Yan Zhi looked at him with a smile, hung his helmet on the handlebar, and asked, “Do you live near here? Why are you strolling here?”

“I’m going for a walk. My home is far away from here.”

Yan Zhi looked at Zhai Xingchen and smiled without saying a word, his eyes looking gentle and calm.

“Where are you going?” Zhai Xingchen asked with a smile.

Yan Zhi said: “Get ready to go back.”

Without waiting for Zhai Xingchen to speak, he asked, “Where are you going? I’ll take you there.”

“No need,” Zhai Xingchen said, “I’m going to school. My classmate is going back to his hometown. There are two pots of flowers in the dormitory. He is afraid that they will not survive the winter vacation, so he asked me to take them home and help him take care of them.”

“I’ll take you there.” Yan Zhi gave him the helmet: “Come up.”

Zhai Xingchen did not reject him and said, “You can wear it. You are more famous than me. Don’t be recognized by your fans.”

Yan Zhi slapped him on the head without saying anything.

Domineeringness was really a characteristic of all male protagonists.

“Wear it,” Zhai Xingchen said. “Now, if the police see you riding a motorcycle without a helmet, you will be punished, right?”

“There’s another one in the saddlebag,” Yan Zhi said.

Zhai Xingchen raised his head slightly, and Yan Zhi lowered his head to buckle him, then opened the saddlebag, took out another red helmet, and put it on.

As expected, it was the Haitang Gong who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. The helmet also had such a sultry color.

Yan Zhi was riding a heavy motorcycle with a very heavy and large body. Zhai Xingchen got on it, and Yan Zhi told him where to step.

The whole seat felt a bit low in the front and high in the back. After he sat on it, he was slightly taller than Yan Zhi. Through the helmet, he smelled the faint fragrance of Yan Zhi’s body.

It smelt very much like the bottle of perfume given to him, it smelt very good.

“Sit tight.” Yan Zhi said.

Riding a motorcycle was a completely different feeling than riding an electric car. The most important thing was that the sense of security was much lower. It felt like you would be thrown off if you went a little faster.

As soon as the bike started, Zhai Xingchen reached out and grabbed Yan Zhi’s clothes.

Yan Zhi was wearing a motorcycle suit that was very close-fitting. When he was grabbed by Zhai Xingchen, his body suddenly moved and he immediately looked back at him with a strange look on his face.

Zhai Xingchen didn’t expect Yan Zhi’s reaction to be so strong, so he let go of his hand.

He knew that the male protagonist of Jinjiang was very sensitive, but he didn’t expect that the Haitang family also had this characteristic.

But yes, this feature was probably Haitang’s basic operation, so it was not emphasized as much as the male protagonist of Jinjiang.

Yan Zhi’s ears turned red and he said, “Hold on.”

“I think you’re not used to it.”

“It’s okay, I was just shocked.” Yan Zhi pursed his lips and said, “Hold on, let’s go.”

The motorcycle made a loud roar and suddenly jumped out. Zhai Xingchen was startled and immediately grabbed Yan Zhi’s waist.

Yan Zhi’s waist was lean.

Because it was past the time for walking and eating, there were not many pedestrians on this north-south avenue. However, Zhai Xingchen was not used to riding a motorcycle, so he still felt that it was a bit fast. He kept telling Yan Zhi: “Drive slowly, drive slowly.”

“That’s not fast.”

They drove motorcycles for the thrill of wind and speed. But this was a village in the city, so he couldn’t let go at all.

“That can be a lot more,” Zhai Xingchen said.

Yan Zhi suddenly didn’t want to go directly to Zhongwu.

He had a feeling that he wanted to carry Zhai Xingchen to elope.

Thinking this way, when he saw a fork in the road ahead, he turned.

Zhai Xingchen asked through the helmet: “Where are you going?”

“Let me show you how fast it can go!” Yan Zhi said loudly.

This was the first time he saw Yan Zhi speak loudly, as if he was relaxed all of a sudden. Yan Zhi, who was driving the motorcycle, seemed to be a completely different person, as if he had suddenly changed from a gentle gentleman to a bad boy.

This was the contrasting charm of the male protagonist of Haitang!

It would be great if they could let Hu Ying and the others take a look at it some time.

The motorcycle passed through a black narrow street and soon arrived at the seaside road.

This was a main road, close to the coastline, going west. After passing the first overpass, there were no traffic lights all the way. It was the favourite road of Nancheng racing enthusiasts.

Yan Zhi suddenly increased the speed, and the motorcycle roared loudly. Zhai Xingchen suddenly became excited when he heard the roar.

As a man, who could resist the roar of pressing the accelerator to the bottom.

His adrenaline surged all of a sudden. He was scared and excited at the same time. The wind was so strong that he felt like he was going to be blown out. He shouted to Yan Zhi: “Slow down, slow down.”

But Yan Zhi didn’t seem to hear him. An indulgent and aggressive emotion suddenly arose in his heart. The more Zhai Xingchen asked him to slow down, the faster he drove, without any feeling of pity for him. Encountering a turn ahead, he increased the accelerator, and the motorcycle suddenly tilted inward.

To be honest, Zhai Xingchen felt that he was going to fly out into the car and the people in it in the next moment. He was so frightened that he hugged Yan Zhi’s waist tightly, and his heart was in his throat.

Yan Zhi laughed. The motorcycle swung around the corner and straightened up instantly.

It turned out that this was how it felt to drive the person you liked on your favourite motorcycle.

Yan Zhi drove Zhai Xingchen along the coastline.

It was like driving to the end of the world.

There was no Huo Cheng, Hu Ying and the others, and there were no variety shows there. It was just the two of them, two people who knew each other in real life.

Probably because he had been sitting for a long time, his trust in the motorcyclist had become stronger and stronger. This kind of dangerous and exciting riding could build trust more quickly than in daily life. Zhai Xingchen gradually relaxed and began to concentrate on experiencing the thrill of this million-dollar motorcycle. The goggles reflected the light of the street lights, bright and dark, the street lights kept receding, and the tall buildings and trees also kept receding. Only the sea in the distance seemed to be motionless, undulating magnificently under the moonlight.

Yan Zhi lowered his head and glanced at the hand clasped on his abdomen. Zhai Xingchen was almost leaning on his back.

He didn’t like to have physical contact with people. This was his first time riding a motorcycle, while carrying someone. In fact, he was very nervous, scared and excited.

It was a pity that they couldn’t keep driving aimlessly like this. From now on, if there was another chance, he would take Zhai Xingchen on a trip to the Gobi desert.

When they stopped at the south gate of Zhongwu, Zhai Xingchen got down from the bike and realized that his legs were a little weak, and Yan Zhi’s waist was covered with sweat from his palms.

He took off his helmet and couldn’t help but say: “I can’t stand any longer.”

Yan Zhi took off his helmet and looked at him with a smile.

Zhai Xingchen’s face was flushed and his forehead was still a little wet, as if he had just experienced a very intense event.

“I couldn’t control it at the moment and drove too fast.” Yan Zhi said.

“This was my first time riding a motorcycle. It was so violent. It’s a bit unbearable.” Zhai Xingchen said.

This was a normal conversation, but when Yan Zhi heard what he said about his first time, his heart felt hot. He took the helmet handed over by Zhai Xingchen and said, “You go find your classmate, I’ll wait for you here.”

Zhai Xingchen swung his legs, and after getting used to the feeling of landing, he entered the school. About ten minutes later, he came out of the south gate with two pots of flowers in his arms.

As soon as he came out, he saw a girl holding a mobile phone and asking for his WeChat.

Yan Zhi was wearing a helmet, so you couldn’t actually see his face clearly, but he looked too cool, and his motorcycle was also cool, so he attracted many peach blossoms.

He heard Yan Zhi say to the girl, “I’m sorry, I have a partner.”

The girl was also very generous and said with a smile: “It’s okay.”

After the girl left, Zhai Xingchen walked up.

“The peach blossoms are blooming,” he joked.

Yan Zhi said: “Not as many as you.”

Zhai Xingchen held two pots of flowers, and it was a bit inconvenient to ride a motorcycle. But Yan Zhi insisted on sending him away. Zhai Xingchen sat on it and placed the two pots of flowers between the two of them. The flowerpot was a little dirty and stained Yan Zhi’s jacket. He knew that Yan Zhi had mysophobia, so he wiped it twice with his sleeve.

Yan Zhi sent him downstairs, looked up, and asked, “Which floor do you live on?”

“Fourth floor.” Zhai Xingchen said, “Do you want to come up and sit down?”

“It’s too late.” Yan Zhi said, “Let’s do it next time.”

“Xiao Xing!”

Zhai Xingchen suddenly heard his mother calling him. When he looked up, he saw his mother looking at him from the window.

She was hanging clothes on the balcony, and when she heard the sound of a motorcycle, she glanced downstairs, and saw her son and a strange man.

“My mother.” Zhai Xingchen said.

Upon hearing this, Yan Zhi immediately got off the motorcycle, took off his helmet, and called, “Hello, aunt.”

“Okay…okay…” Mother Zhai’s eyes widened after seeing Yan Zhi’s eyebrows clearly.

Wasn’t this Yan Zhi?

Although he didn’t wear glasses, she still recognized him at a glance.

He was so handsome, wearing a motorcycle suit, with broad shoulders and long legs, and a tall and straight posture.

She quickly and secretly waved to father Zhai to come over and take a look.

“Here comes another one!” she said to father Zhai.

The couple looked down together and saw Zhai Xingchen talking to Yan Zhi, holding two pots of flowers in his hands.

Under the streetlight, that scene looked so beautiful.

Yan Zhi looked up again and saw the Zhai couple. This time he bowed respectfully: “Goodbye, uncle and aunt.”

“Come up and sit for a while.” Mother Zhai called.

Yan Zhi smiled and said, “No, it’s too late. I’ll come visit my uncle and aunt again next time.”

He was a completely different type from Pei Xu, and Huo Cheng. He was gentle, handsome, and had a calm temperament.

Because they were talking upstairs and downstairs, a neighbour next to them stuck their head out to take a look.

Yan Zhi got on the motorcycle and said, “Let’s go.”

Zhai Xingchen nodded.

As soon as he returned home, Zhai Xingchen was surrounded by his father and mother.

“Was that Yan Zhi? Why is he here too?” Mother Zhai asked.

“It was a coincidence that I met him on the way to school.” Zhai Xingchen said.

Was it really such a coincidence? Didn’t he just come to see you? Mother Zhai was confused.

But they had to record the variety show again tomorrow. The couple didn’t talk much, fearing that they were just having a good relationship between friends and they would drag them into whether they loved each other or not, and Zhai Xingchen might actually misunderstand it.

After all, each one of them was really outstanding!

God, where did the show team find these people?

The motorcycle stopped at the entrance of Changping Village. Yan Zhi sat on the motorcycle and looked back in the direction of Zhai Xingchen’s house. He took off his helmet and replaced it with the one Zhai Xingchen was wearing just now.

There seemed to still be the smell of Zhai Xingchen there. He put on his hat, raised his head, saw a crescent moon above his head, and a very bright North Star.

Everyone knew that he was famous for his strict abstinence and excessive mysophobia. His clothes, shoes and socks were always clean, and his wardrobe and room were always tidy. Whether in the eyes of fans and teammates, or in the eyes of relatives and friends, he just looked so gentle.

But only he knew that in another secret world in his heart, there was another him, who was extremely longing for love.

He wanted to lock Zhai Xingchen up and fall into the sensory world with him day and night.

How clean his body was, that much powerful his evil thoughts were. If they were all released, would Zhai Xingchen be afraid?

He himself felt that it was too fanatical and a bit scary, and probably no one could stand it.

He was riding a motorcycle on the Linhai Avenue. The roar filled the night and blended with the sound of the waves.

If love had a shape, his love must be a tsunami.

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