It was the weekend, and the appointed time had finally arrived. After informing Skaha in advance, Xue Jian drove the car that he had left in the garage for nearly a year.
Although it was not wrong to say that he had left it there, he would send it to a regular inspection on a regular basis. Thanks to this, the car was in good condition now. Xue Jian drove her car and headed straight for Mount Haruna.
Today, because there were no previous races, there were not many drivers on the mountain. Moreover, most of them only came here for a while before going back. At this moment, there were only three cars on the top of the mountain: Ai 'er, Marda, and Xue Jian.
In order to avenge her previous humiliation, Marda had another fight with Xuejian under the witness of Aiur. then...
Then, Amid Aiur's ear-piercing laughter, Marda was directly sunk. Because Xue Jian did not show mercy, this time it was a complete failure. After reaching the foot of the mountain, she did not even say goodbye to Xue Jian before she went back.
However, looking at her absent-minded appearance... Xue Jian also thoughtfully sent her a message saying that she was on holiday tomorrow. As for whether she would read it, Xue Jian wasn't sure.
After returning to the top of the mountain, Xue Jian began her promise. It was also Ai Er's teaching. They sat in the same car and began to practice the basics. Time passed slowly as they interacted.
After a few short runs, Xue Jian felt that the tires of the car were a little worn out. He took the initiative to end today's teaching.
"Alright! Let's call it a day!" Xue Jian said to Ai Er before getting out of the car.
Although Xue Jian thought so, from Ai Er's expression, she seemed to have more to say.
"Is it going to end so soon?" The moment she closed the car door, she looked inside the car with some reluctance.
Just now, she seemed to have seen a new world. Yes, it was a world that Xue Jian had led her to see.
"Your car tires have been used up too much. It will be a problem if you continue. When you go back, don't speed up too much. Do you understand?"
"How about this…"
"Disciple has to listen to my master's teachings. If you can't do it, you can come alone next time.”She only glanced at Aiur indifferently, and Xue Jian knew what she might do.
It was easy to see through his gaze, which was like a child watching a new game. Sure enough, after hearing Xue Jian's direct and simple threat, the fire in Aiur's eyes had already mostly disappeared.
"Ugh! You're really…I know! I know! You're really in charge of a lot of things. Are you going to teach me step by step next time?”She turned her head to the side, her voice slightly dissatisfied with the threat.
When they came to a row of seats, Xue Jian took the initiative to turn around and say.
"Not to the extent of holding hands, but I don't want my disciple to die in a car accident on the first day of training. You've exhausted a lot of your strength just now. You should rest here first.”
After a while, Xue Jian came out of the supermarket with drinks. It was just like the first time they came here. However, their relationship and mood had changed a little.
In the following chat, Ai Er told Xue Jian many things about himself. Perhaps it was because she hadn't had a friend for a long time, or perhaps it was because she trusted her own opinions too much, but she basically didn't hold anything back. As time passed, their topic gradually shifted to the people around Aiur. And that person was her sister, Joan.
"I have a sister. You should know that, right?”At this moment, when Aiur mentioned Joan, his words still carried a mocking feeling.
However, the mockery was much less than the first time. In the past, she had always lived in the shadow of her sister because of her inferiority complex. But now, she finally realized that there was something that her sister could not do, but she could do it. Moreover, it was something that only she could do.
"Well, after all, Joan is too famous in that school. It's difficult not to know. And you're very similar to her." Xue Jian gently turned the iron can in her hand and admitted this.
"Ever since I was young, I've been called Joan's sister. No matter where I go, I'm always Joan's sister. No matter how hard I work or what I get, they always call me Joan's sister. I clearly have my own name, Ai Er! However, it was as if they had forgotten about it. They would not think about this name at all. My sister is very dazzling. I know that I might not be able to catch up to her in this lifetime. However, I also have my own life. I don't want to not be Joan's sister. You are the first person to call my name in such a long time.”The heavy words revealed a helpless sadness. He put down the jar in his hand. Under the dim light, Aiur looked particularly fragile.
No one wanted to choose such a bad girl's decoration from the beginning. At the beginning, she must have tried her best, but her efforts were eventually overshadowed by another light. She was helpless, worked hard, struggled, and rebelled…In the end, she just wanted to get his approval, not Joan's sister, but his approval. However, it seemed that such a small wish could not be realized in the end, so she chose to live in this way. Since he was alone, he wanted to survive in his own way.
Although she had isolated herself from the world, she was not decadent or depressed. Instead, he walked alone in his own way. This broken strength made people feel a trace of pain. It even made people want to hug this girl in front of them tightly.
"So you're dressed like a bad girl to distinguish yourself from Joan?”Xue Jian asked indifferently.
At the same time, he roughly understood the truth of what Joan had said. Yes, his only friend. Even she herself probably did not realize that she did not hate her sister, but was avoiding her sister's light. Because that light was too dazzling, it hurt her.
"That's it. I hate that kind of good student. She also hated those people. What was good, what was right? At the end of the day, it was only because of the gazes of others. I just need to be myself." According to the standards of ordinary people, Aiur was indeed a bad girl.
She had short silver hair, a shirt, and a jacket. Her lower body was not a skirt but trousers. If one ignored the chest, no matter how one looked at it, the boy looked bigger than the girl.
"A delinquent? From the looks of it, you seem to have a lot of experience in the life of the so-called bad girl. So, you've done all the things that bad girls should do?”Looking at Aiur like this, Xue Jian couldn't help but ask this question.
"Of course. I'll tell you now, I..." She did not want to lose face in front of Xue Jian. With a happy expression, she began to talk about her bad life.
(Sorry, there was a blackout today, so there was only one update.)）
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