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Chapter 236 Reconciliation (Please read it later~)
Although no one heard the conversation between Yan Zihao and Chen Chen.

However, it was obvious that Yan Zihao's expression when looking at Chen Chen was no longer as hateful as before.

At this moment, Yan Zihao's face had a very complicated expression.

Those wide-open eyes were filled with shock.

And beneath this shock, there was actually a hint of...admiration?
But how is it possible?

How could such an expression appear on Yan Zihao's face?
Those people called by Yan Zihao could hardly believe their eyes. They rubbed their eyes and looked at Yan Zihao intently, as if they didn't believe it.

That's right.

That’s right.

Admiration was clearly written on Yan Zihao's face at this moment.

Everyone couldn't help but feel puzzled, simply because during the race just now, after Yan Zihao accidentally fell, Chen Chen gave up the opportunity to rush to the finish line, and instead went back without hesitation to help him up.

Just because of this, Yan Zihao completely changed his opinion of Chen Chen?
But in the end, Chen Chen still rushed to the finish line, didn’t he?
Given how much Yan Zihao values ​​winning or losing, he shouldn't have this kind of expression.

Lin Muxi's eyes were already red.

It's not just because Chen Chen won the game.

Deep in her heart, a deeper emotion was surging.

She knew that her senior, though ordinary, had an extremely kind and warm heart.

The senior is really a very good person.

She ran quickly towards Chen Chen, her eyes full of love and pride.

After Chen Chen stopped the motorcycle, he slowly got off.

He walked towards Lin Muxi, and the two hugged each other tightly in the middle of the field.

The breeze blew gently, blowing their hair. At this moment, time seemed to stop for them, and the whole world became quiet, leaving only each other's heartbeats and gentle breathing.

Yan Zihao watched this scene from the side, feeling mixed emotions.

Initially, he initiated this competition because of his possessiveness towards Lin Muxi.

At the same time, he also wanted Chen Chen to see his own position clearly, and it would be best not to think about people he shouldn't think about.

But at this moment, as he looked at the two people hugging each other, the jealousy and resentment in his heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a sense of relief.

He finally understood that love is never determined by a competition. Chen Chen's love for Lin Muxi is so deep that they have a tacit understanding and affection that others cannot achieve.

Yan Zihao slowly stood up, dusted himself off, and walked towards Chen Chen and Lin Muxi.

Seeing him coming, Chen Chen protected Lin Muxi behind him and said to him:

"Junior, I'm willing to accept the loss. You'd better keep your promise and don't bother Xiaoxi again."

No one expected that Yan Zihao would simply extend his hand with a sincere look and a frank tone:

"Senior, I lost this match completely and I accept it wholeheartedly.

You are truly an opponent worthy of my sincere respect. I sincerely wish you both will always be happy."

On weekdays, Yan Zihao looks like a typical playboy, and his style of doing things is somewhat unruly and casual.

However, he has his own pride in his bones.

When it comes to relationships, he's definitely not the kind of "suck-up" who has no bottom line and fawns on others. After all, dignity is equally important to him.

What's more, he knew better than anyone that he seemed to have no chance with Lin Muxi from the beginning.

Lin Muxi is indeed an extremely outstanding girl, but love is something that cannot be forced.

She doesn't like herself, that's an obvious fact, isn't it?
After hearing this, Chen Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a sincere smile appeared on his face.

He extended his hand generously, shook Yan Zihao's hand tightly, and said:

"Actually, we shouldn't be rivals. I hope we can become friends in the future."

This is not just a polite remark, but the true words from Chen Chen's heart.

In his opinion, an opponent who is willing to accept defeat is extremely rare in this world and worth cherishing.

Yan Zihao nodded and turned to look at Lin Muxi, "Xiaoxi, I hope you can always be happy."

At this moment, the originally tense atmosphere suddenly became harmonious, and people around looked at him with surprise and approval.

"Hey, look, they seem to have reconciled!" someone in the crowd said softly, his tone full of surprise.

The other person nodded slightly and responded thoughtfully, "If it were me, if I had an opponent as formidable as Chen Chen, I would probably choose to make peace. After all, such an opponent cannot help but inspire respect."

"That's true," someone else next to him took over the conversation and said with emotion,

"Think about it carefully. If you can't get a girl, it's fine. But if you can find a rival who you admire from the bottom of your heart, that's really rare. It would be a shame to miss it."

"..."

Lin Muxi stood aside, his eyes full of relief.

She didn't expect Yan Zihao to have such a transformation, and she couldn't help but admire this former "troublesome guy" more.

She whispered, "Thank you for your blessing, Yan Zihao. I also hope you can find your own happiness."

Yan Zihao tilted his head slightly to look at Lin Muxi, with a carefree smile on his face:
"Xiaoxi, if I've done anything to embarrass you in the past, don't take it to heart."

Lin Muxi smiled and shook his head, indicating that he didn't care.

After this game, Yan Zihao seemed to have completely let go of his obsession with Lin Muxi.

Lu Zihan, Zhou Yuyang and Jiang Tao gathered around.

He smiled, raised his hand and patted Chen Chen's shoulder vigorously, half teasingly and half exclaiming:

"You kid, you usually keep your talents to yourself. I didn't expect you to be a hidden motorcycle expert! I didn't see that before."

Yan Zihao also felt strange and asked his own question:
"Senior, I see that your driving skills on the track are professional and skilled. Is it true that you have never received any professional training?"

If it is true, then Chen Chen is truly a racing genius.

Chen Chen nodded slightly, a slightly nostalgic smile appeared on his face, and he said slowly:
"Really not. When I was little, I dreamed of being a racing driver. I was obsessed with it.

At that time, I practiced secretly for a period of time, and drove fast on the road every day.

Later, my mother found out and thought it was too dangerous. She gave me a strict order and forbade me to touch a motorcycle again.

Yan Zihao frowned slightly and said with disapproval:
"Practicing on ordinary roads by yourself would definitely be fraught with danger. This kind of highly specialized activity should be done on a professional track with a dedicated instructor for systematic training. That way you can enjoy it while ensuring safety."

Take him for example. When he was a child, he said he wanted to learn how to ride a motorcycle, and his family hired a professional motorcycle coach for him without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)