She stood at the door with her eyes closed, letting the evening wind blow across her face and blow the hair around her ears.
In a daze, she felt her arm being grabbed. When she came to her senses, Cheng Haochen was looking at her with a gloomy expression.
"Haochen..." As soon as she called him, he pulled her and put her into the car.
He started the car quickly, and the car drifted out like smoke.
Along the way, the car was going as fast as a beam of light, and the scenery on both sides of the road flashed by in groups, and even the shapes could not be distinguished clearly.
Cheng Haochen seemed to have lost his mind and walked as soon as he saw the road. The car didn't even slow down at all every time he turned.
Yu Keqing has never been in such a fast car. Even the last time she was chased, her speed was not as fast as now.
Sitting in the car, she felt as light as sitting on a cloud.
Waves of centrifugal force made her feel lightheaded and uncomfortable.
"Haochen, don't do this..." she begged him.
Cheng Haochen seemed oblivious and continued to drive the car to the top speed, as if he was playing a racing game at the moment.
One sharp turn after another, one bump after another on the undulating road.
Yu Keqing felt more and more dizzy, her breathing became difficult, and her chest felt like something was surging.
"Haochen... don't be like this, okay..." Yu Keqing turned her head and looked at him pitifully, with infinite sadness in her eyes.
His expression was still so stern, and his side face looked quiet and dark in the light inside the car.
The car drifted forward briskly like a leaf in the night.
Finally, Cheng Haochen stopped the car on a flat ground.
Yu Keqing's heart jumped to her throat and finally returned to its original position. She couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Cheng Haochen pressed his hands on the steering wheel and stared intently at the scenery in the bright moonlight, his eyes far away and misty.
The carriage was very quiet, just as quiet as when he sent her home that night.
Yu Keqing was also at a loss because she couldn't guess his mood at this time.
Even if she knew, they would have nothing to say.
Ever since they met again, they had only spoken a few words every time they met, and probably the most was the time in the hospital.
What Yu Keqing is most afraid of is such an atmosphere, which always has a suffocating feeling.
She was about to open the car door and go out to escape this atmosphere, but her hand suddenly held it down.
Before she could turn her head to look at him, her body was pressed down on the seat by Cheng Haochen.
She raised her head in astonishment. At this time, Cheng Haochen was leaning towards the light with his back to the light, staring at her intently.
In the backlight, his face looked particularly gloomy, and there was a deep anger in his eyes.