A live stream that dramatically transformed a depressed schoolgirl shocked netizens across the count

Just as Chen Lang was about to speak, his gaze fell on her shoulder.

The racing suit was deeply wrinkled by the six-point harness, and a red mark was rubbed off the back of his hand by the terminal bracket.

He suppressed his smile.

"Your shoulder hurts?"

Shen Qingci turned her face away, avoiding his gaze, and bit her lower lip.

"a little."

Chen Lang reached out, his fingers hovering a few centimeters from her shoulder, but he didn't touch her.

"Don't move."

"Wait for the doctor's examination."

Shen Qingci's eyelashes trembled.

"And you?"

"I'm fine."

"The chassis scraped the rocks during takeoff, and the peak impact upon landing exceeded the warning line."

"You must also get checked."

Chen Lang raised an eyebrow.

"Navigator commands?"

"Yes."

"OK."

He agreed too quickly, and Shen Qingci fell silent.

His hand stopped beside her shoulder, but he didn't touch her.

I saw it. He was afraid of hurting her.

[Oh no, oh no, oh no, I'm such a straight guy, and this detail actually touched me.]

[A casual fan has officially perished, instantly becoming a super fan of the Langci CP. Please take over!]

[North Wind Blowing Snow: I was just a passerby twenty minutes ago, and now I'm searching for Lang Ci's support materials on Taobao! Someone help me!]

Cheers, sirens from the rescue vehicle, and shouts from the staff could be heard through the car door, all blending together.

She looked down at the terminal; the trajectory of the flight looked like a thin line that could break in the middle at any moment.

To the right is a cliff, and below are falling rocks.

If any of the numbers were off, they wouldn't be sitting here talking.

Her fingers tightened around the terminal, her knuckles bulging on the back of her hand.

"Chen Lang".

"Um?"

"Just now, I was afraid something might happen to you."

Thousands of people were calling their names outside the cockpit, but those words reached Chen Lang's ears.

He looked at Shen Qingci for a few seconds, then bent down and unfastened the last buckle on her shoulder strap that had been jammed by the impact.

The movements were very gentle.

"What did I promise you?"

Shen Qingci raised her eyes.

"I'll bring you back alive."

The last latch popped open.

Chen Lang looked at her, his tone not harsh, but without a hint of joking.

"When have I ever gone back on my word?"

Shen Qingci's eyes welled up with tears.

"But you just chose the craziest path."

"wrong."

"That's the only way for both of us to survive."

Shen Qingci froze. Her lips, which had been taut for so long, relaxed, and she leaned back in her chair, letting out a long breath.

In the live stream, the screen was filled with only color, and the text was no longer visible.

"That's the only way for both of us to survive."

Two. He meant two.

He never intended to live alone. All his crazy decisions were predicated on bringing her back with him.

I can't take it anymore, the tears are flowing uncontrollably. What kind of person is this, thinking of "the two of us" even when their life hangs in the balance?

[A longtime fan was sobbing uncontrollably. Having followed Lang Ge for two years, only tonight did they realize how reliable he is, despite his seemingly carefree attitude.]

Others' "I'll protect you" is a sweet nothing said to their girlfriends. Chen Lang's "I'll bring you back alive" is a promise he'd keep with his life.

[User "Starry Dream" has given away 10 Super Carnival prizes!]

[Starry River in a Dream: I was just a passerby drawn in by the jump over Turn 9. After seeing this comment, I became a fan. Not because of his reckless driving, but because he's someone you can trust.]

[New fans who joined Langci tonight, anyone want to report in? Let me see how many of you have fallen for him like me!]

After this comment was sent, hundreds of "reporting in" messages flooded the screen.

[Reporting in! A passerby from ten minutes ago!]

[Reporting in! I joined the live stream the moment it took off, and cried the moment it landed!]

[Reporting in! I only knew Chen Lang as the ruthless guy who could stick to the railing by three millimeters at the second bend, but tonight I discovered he was a completely different person when he was with Shen Qingci!]

[Reporting in! Twenty years of watching racing, zero experience with idol chasing, but I'm making an exception for Lang Ci tonight!]

[Uneducated and incompetent: Welcome, welcome! New brothers and sisters, let me tell you something—my mentor's main job is a travel blogger. Yes, you read that right, the kind of travel blogger who travels the world with a camera, taking pictures of scenery and posting videos.]

[A travel blogger? Was the person who turned the murder wrench into a diving platform a travel blogger?]

[Utterly unskilled: Surprising, isn't it? He just happens to be able to drive, do parkour, rock climb, cook, fight, and rescue people... basically, he happens to know a whole host of things.]

I'll save the description "a tiny bit more than a hundred million" for now, and use it as evidence if he comes up with any other outrageous new skills later!

[Uneducated and Incompetent: So, new family members, follow me! My master doesn't usually do these high-octane shows; his everyday content is explosive. His cooking will make your mouth water, his wall-climbing skills will scare you to death, and his tent is so big you won't want to go home. What you're seeing tonight is only one-tenth of his true value; dig out the rest later, there's plenty to go around!]

[Wait, let me sort this out. A travel blogger who can do god-like parkour, extreme rock climbing, has mouthwatering cooking skills, and has even trained in martial arts, and now there's another one—capable of taking off at 140 kilometers per hour and landing safely using obstacles. This resume isn't enough for Earth; it should be sent to interstellar space.]

[Ignorant and incompetent: Keep it down! My master hates it when people label him. In his own words, "Just an ordinary person, can't sit still, wants to try everything." Every time I hear him say "ordinary person," I want to roll my eyes.]

Help! I need a dozen ordinary people like this: someone who "wants to try everything" and succeeds in everything they try.

[I've already followed! Where can I find travel content? I need to catch up starting from the first video!]

Chen Lang pushed open the car door. A cold wind, carrying damp rain, rushed into the cockpit and hit the two of them.

The cheers from both sides of the finish line amplified.

He got out of the car first, stepped into the puddles, and turned to reach out his hand to Shen Qingci.

"Come."

"The champion navigator is currently in first place."

"Get out of the car and check."

Shen Qingci did not immediately extend her hand.

"Just an inspection?"

Chen Lang smiled.

"Otherwise what?"

Are you planning to claim your prize early?

"The final results have not yet been determined."

"The evidence of the accident is locked up, and the results have been confirmed as valid."

"The champion can be announced later, but don't you know in your heart whether we won or not tonight?"

Shen Qingci looked at the hand he was holding out in front of her.

A few seconds later, she raised her hand and placed it in his palm.

Chen Lang closed his fingers and pulled her out of the cockpit.

The ground was covered in mud and water. Cameras, medical staff, and event personnel gathered around.

Chen Lang turned his body to the side, using his shoulder and back to shield her from the oncoming cameras and rain, and led her towards the medical area.

The director fixed this shot on the main screen.

In the rain, the black and silver U9 was parked behind us, its underbody skid plate still covered in mud and rock debris.

Chen Lang was more than half a head taller than Shen Qingci, with wet strands of hair hanging down his forehead and his racing suit covered in mud.

He walked sideways to the side of the camera, holding her hand with his left hand, while his right shoulder shielded her from all the flashes and the wind and rain.

Shen Qingci tried to pull her hand away, but couldn't.

The barrage of comments surged again.

He was shielding her from the cameras. From the rain. From everything.

[Oh no, I'm going to save this screenshot for the rest of my life. If anyone ever argues with me that Lang Ci isn't real, I'll throw this screenshot in their face.]

[Notice how she tried to pull away but couldn't. He had no intention of letting go.]

[I'm just a racing fan, how come I ended up shipping these couples like crazy? Can anyone tell me if this makes any sense?!]

[User "Unskilled" has given away 20 Super Carnival prizes!]

[Unlearned and incompetent: Master! Well done! You won the championship, and you even got to be with your master's wife! Tonight is a double celebration, I'm treating the whole live stream to drinks!]

[A veteran fan tearfully summarizes tonight's performance: a three-millimeter hug to the barrier at Turn 2, a two-man run through the drainage ditch at Turn 5, a drift overtaking on the outside at Turn 8, and a leap over the death trap at Turn 9. Starting from last place and going all the way to first. Even with a trap set up, he still won. This isn't a victory, this is a massacre.]

[Let me tell you, from now on, when the racing world mentions the Nine Turns, there will only be one name—Chen Lang. Everyone else's name will be just footnotes, starting tonight.]

[The Night of the God of Waves' Consecration! Today is the coronation ceremony for the Nine Bends! No arguments allowed!]

[Car enthusiast Lao Zhang: I've been covering racetrack news for twenty years, and I've never seen anything like this at the finish line. A man, hand in hand with the woman who helped him calculate his landing point, walked out of a death trap, and went to get checked out. It was more shocking than any trophy-lifting photo.]

"Chen Lang".

"What's wrong?"

Promise me.

"Don't do anything so reckless again."

"This condition is quite difficult."

Shen Qingci frowned.

"Then let go."

Chen Lang didn't loosen his grip; instead, he tightened it even more.

He turned his head to the side, his wisps of hair sticking to his forehead, his eyes serious.

"However, to save Navigator Shen from worrying too much."

I will try my best.

Shen Qingci looked at him for a few seconds, then smiled.

At the finish line, cheers drowned out the sound of rain.

On the competition's large screen, the black and silver scoreboard prominently displays the number one ranking.

The live stream camera followed them all the way, showing Chen Lang walking ahead, holding Shen Qingci's hand, as they walked through the crowd.

The barrage of comments slowed down in this scene, no longer flooding the screen, but floating by one by one, each one lingering on the screen a little longer.

After tonight, Chen Lang's wild side will be completely unleashed.

[Brother Lang, thank you for letting me know that there really are people in this world who do what they say.]

Shen Qingci made the right choice in selecting his successor.

Chen Lang, the king of the Nine Bends.

After tonight, you will be legends.