"I didn't do anything last night."
Lin Yan asked, puzzled.
"I used to think you were quite honest, but now my opinion of you has changed. Not only are you dishonest, but you're also a scoundrel."
Seeing Lin Yan deny it, Su Mojin murmured from within his embrace. She was already on the verge of falling asleep.
This made Lin Yan depressed. No wonder he saw Su Mojin lying in his arms this morning. He had thought she had come to him willingly. Now it seemed he was the culprit.
He subconsciously touched his nose, feeling a little guilty.
"Um... how about we scroll through our phones? That might help us stay awake."
Su Mojin didn't dwell on the matter. Her boyfriend, after all, wasn't an outsider.
She shook her head and slowly climbed out of Lin Yan's embrace. There were still three hours until they arrived, and she wouldn't be able to sleep soundly even if she did.
Scroll through phones?
"Why don't you sleep first? There's a bed in the back."
Seeing Su Mojin in that state, Lin Yan felt a pang of concern.
Su Mojin didn't reply, but instead stubbornly shook her head, fumbling to take out her phone in a daze.
Su Mojin's phone was an older model from a few years ago. After taking it out, she haphazardly pressed the password on the screen to unlock it.
Lin Yan saw that Su Mojin's lock screen and wallpaper were undoubtedly him.
After unlocking the phone, Su Mojin moved her finger to open a short video app. If you want to know what someone usually likes, just open their short video app and see what the system usually pushes to them.
However, Su Mojin's short videos surprised Lin Yan.
Nine out of ten short videos on Su Mojin's phone were related to Lin Yan. The only remaining one was an advertisement.
In just a few videos, there were shots of him leaning into turns at the Isle of Man and battling Reisner at the Shanghai circuit. Seeing Lin Yan's cool leaning-in shots, Su Mojin also became a bit more awake, though still somewhat groggy.
She stretched her hand and shoved the phone into Lin Yan's hand.
Then, she nestled into Lin Yan's embrace a few more times, finding the most comfortable position to lie down.
To avoid making the team members feel overwhelmed by their affection, Lin Yan pulled the curtains around their seats so that people outside couldn't see.
After scrolling through about twenty videos, Lin Yan felt that this was no longer a short video platform, but an album of his personal life. It was hard to imagine how Su Mojin had managed to turn it into this.
After scrolling through another dozen videos, a video not related to Lin Yan finally popped up. For some reason, Lin Yan felt a bit relieved, but this new video seemed to expose Su Mojin's little secret.
"No, no, no, I never watch this kind of stuff usually."
When this video appeared, Su Mojin instantly woke up, all sleepiness gone. Her body moved like a nimble cat, trying to snatch the phone from Lin Yan's hand.
How could Lin Yan let her erase the evidence? He spread his arm, and Su Mojin couldn't reach it.
Because of the sudden movement, Su Mojin almost slid to the ground. Lin Yan quickly pulled her back.
"I really don't watch this kind of stuff usually!"
Seeing her sneak attack fail, Su Mojin rubbed her eyes and said to Lin Yan with a face full of sincerity. She was no longer groggy, but incredibly awake.
However, Lin Yan couldn't help but feel that the little girl in front of him didn't seem very honest at the moment.
"How to get your boyfriend to show you his abs!"
Lin Yan discovered Su Mojin's peculiar hobby like finding a new continent.
He stretched the phone far away, and Su Mojin couldn't reach it. After trying to grab it for a while and failing, she simply stopped trying and leaned sulkily into Lin Yan's embrace, not saying anything.
As she leaned in, Lin Yan felt a small hand slip inside his shirt and start feeling his stomach.
Fortunately, Lin Yan had developed some abs in the past few days, otherwise, it would have been embarrassing.
Su Mojin seemed to sense something and stopped pretending. She directly lifted Lin Yan's shirt. Su Mojin's boldness had increased significantly in the past few days; she wouldn't have dared to do this before.
"No, what are you doing?"
Lin Yan was startled by Su Mojin's actions.
"I didn't have a boyfriend before, but now I do. What's wrong with looking?"
Lin Yan was stunned by her words. What kind of twisted logic was this?
With Lin Yan's expertise in professional training methods, his six-pack abs had already taken shape. Moreover, Lin Yan's abs were the result of hard work and dedication. As for the legendary eight-pack, he probably needed to work harder.
To be honest, Lin Yan felt a little shy with Su Mojin's actions and subconsciously pulled his shirt down.
However, Su Mojin's state only lasted for two seconds before she couldn't maintain the pretense anymore. She buried her face in Lin Yan's embrace, unable to lift her head, her face already flushed red to her ears.
Seeing this, Lin Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. His purity had been preserved.
......
By the time everyone disembarked, it was around 5 PM in Country A. Su Mojin had finally succumbed to sleep in Lin Yan's embrace.
Taking off his jacket and draping it over Su Mojin, Lin Yan carried her out of the cabin by her waist.
As if by chance, just as Lin Yan's plane landed, another private jet was slowly descending at the airport in Country A, landing right next to Lin Yan's plane.
"Lin Yan?"
Reisner glanced at the person who had just exited the opposite plane and found it was Lin Yan. But why was he holding a woman in his arms?
Without thinking too much, he waved his hand at Lin Yan.
The distance between them was only fifty meters, and Lin Yan's gaze was directed this way, so Reisner's action was seen by Lin Yan, who gave a slight nod as a greeting.
The racetrack was one thing, and life was another. They held no grudges, and there was even a sense of mutual respect after their last encounter.
The competition venue was also in a first-tier city in Country A. Its prosperity was imaginable, with bustling crowds and heads bobbing everywhere. After passing through the crowd and exiting the airport, several super heavy-duty trucks were parked outside, each towing a motorhome trailer. They were parked neatly across the road.
Three of the heavy-duty trucks belonged to Lin Yan and his team, bearing the Ducati logo. The remaining two, with the Honda logo, likely belonged to Reisner's team. kΑnshu伍.ξà
Opening the door and getting into the vehicle, the one Lin Yan boarded was specially prepared for him. The interior was extremely luxurious. The thirty-meter-long trailer, besides a room for Li Wei and the others to rest, contained a large private room.
For a motorhome, this space was already quite large, but unfortunately, there was still only one bed.
Entering the room, Lin Yan placed Su Mojin on the bed and covered her with the quilt. After everything was ready, he also lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
He didn't wake up again until the next morning.