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Chapter 37: My Wine Is Not Good(1/3)

"The genius believes in you! If you want to go, I can go by myself!"

Hunter acted like "If you don't get out, I'll bite you."

"Oh...What a pity, right Winston?" Owen walked into the bathroom with a smile.

"Where do you want to go by yourself?" Winston's voice rang in Hunter's ears, and the temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply.

"It's not your business." Hunter hit the other party hard and quickly turned around and left.

He knew that Winston had been watching him, and the feeling of being locked up made Hunter inexplicably scared.

If it was just a joke, Hunter could drive back shamelessly. But deep down he felt that he had to take this matter seriously.

He had to solve this matter. He had to figure out what exactly made Winston, who had always tolerated himself, angry!

What should he do?

Bastard! He shouldn't have drunk those few glasses of sake! This may be the stupidest thing in his life!

His head was about to explode! He could just drive the car into the buffer! He didn't believe that Winston would really pry his mouth open and force him to do that!

"Hunt." Winston's voice rang.

"What are you doing!" Hunter didn't want to look back at all.

"Are you scared?" Winston asked.

"Yes!" Hunter finally turned his head and looked at the other person angrily.

Winston is probably already soft-hearted when he asks this question.

"But you scared me too," Winston replied.

Hunter was stunned. Sure enough, he was sure that he had done something he shouldn't have done after drinking.

And this is much more serious than kissing or biting Winston.

In an instant, a feeling of guilt surged into my heart.

"Are you taking revenge on me?" Hunter asked helplessly, but became nervous inside.

"Of course I want to take revenge on you. But seeing your upset look, I guess this game will be over."

Winston's voice was calm, and the coldness in his voice calmed down Hunter's complex thoughts.

"You know, too?" Hunter wanted to beat the other person.

"So you must stop your random thoughts as soon as possible." Winston put away his threatening expression and restored his usual attitude.

But I've already started to think randomly!

"Let's do it, if you can still keep the top five this time, I've said that you will write off all your words."

"What do you really want without writing off?" Hunter asked back at the other party.

Sure enough, this guy was playing tricks on him again... exactly the same as when he was driving a Ferrari to imitate the lines of the movie. Do others know that the acting skills are so good?

"If you fall out of the top five, let's break up."

After Winston finished speaking, he turned around and left.

What?

Break up friendship?

Hunter felt like he was struck by lightning.

When he and Winston were not familiar with each other at first, the guy started their relationship with words like "I want to fuck you". Although it was "very impactful" for Hunter and completely subverted the Winston he imagined, no matter what... Hunter always had a sense of superiority in his heart, that is, what Winston would not say to others would say to him; the side that Winston would not show in front of others, whether it was arrogant or crossing the line, he could see it.

The more embarrassing what Winston said, the more he felt that their relationship was stable.

It's like a nobleman only says the most vulgar words in front of the person he trusts the most.

Hunter thought he was special to Winston.

Even if I was really arrogant or crossed the line after being drunk... Why can't Winston tolerate the words "I want to fuck you" and "I want to get to you" in the past? This is simply unfair!

Shouldn’t it be said by a childish person like him? It makes people feel... they really want to break up with each other!

Oh my God, Winston's words were even heavier than Chen Xi's words that he wanted to design a machine to kill him by lightning.

Why is it up to him, Van Winston, who has the final say!

"You are not really angry with me at all, why do you still say things like breaking up with friendship!" Hunter shouted.

He held it hard, but his eyes became sore.

"How do you know I'm not angry with you?"

Winston turned around and looked at him not far away.

"Because I kissed you and bit you, you didn't leave me, and took care of me all night."

"Wrong, I was tortured by you all night." Winston sighed, "So, Hunter...all my tolerance for you is not free."

Hunter looked at the other person's back and grabbed his head hard.

So, this guy just didn't plan to break up with a relationship, but he was not going to have a hard time?

If it is not for free, what can you get from me?

You can be angry, you can beat me up, you can fight me in a cold war... but you can't just put the word "break up" on your lips and even use it as a bargaining chip...

You are different to me.

I never thought of breaking up with you.

Hunter lowered his head and did not leave the bathroom door for a long time.

Until Irving walked out and saw Hunter standing there, he said helplessly: "Hey, are you okay?"

"It's not your business!" Hunter turned around and quickly left.

"You little dear, you seem to be crying."

Hunter ignored him and just gave him a middle finger and walked away quickly.

He didn't want to hear Owen's ridicule at all!

When Hunter was depressed, he found that Shen Chuan and Winston were standing by the track and were talking about something.

Hunter had never seen Winston show such a focused listening expression to others.

When Chen Xi walked to Winston's side, the zipper of the backpack was halfway open, and seeing the stuffed snacks falling out, Winston pressed the snacks for her and pulled the backpack up as if he was very familiar with the other person.

Hunter was stunned. Has Winston known them for a long time?

The practice game of the day ended. On the way back to the hotel, Hunter and Shen Chuan were in a car. He couldn't help but ask: "Are you familiar with Fann Winston of Ferrari?"

"Although I'm not very familiar with him, Shen Xi and I have a good impression of him. I sent a resume to the Ferrari team before, and they had a vacant power unit designer. After chatting with their technical director, I met him. He invited us to watch the Silverstone racetrack race. Then we saw you. The advice he gave us at that time was that if we stayed in Ferrari, we might get a high salary, but all our design concepts would be limited. On the contrary, small and medium-sized teams can fully utilize our abilities."

"So you chose the Marcus team?"

"No, we chose you." Chen Chuan said with a smile.

This feeling is like Winston gave Shen Chuan to Marcus. Rather than giving it to Marcus, it is to let Hunter drive a better race car.

"But it feels strange. Every time I see Winston, I feel like I know him for a long time. He is not as difficult as the media said."

"So what kind of person is Winston in your heart?"

"Calm down, rational, know how to keep the right distance, and don't spend time on meaningless things." Chen Chuan replied seriously.

"If he would make that kind of joke with others... do you believe it?" Hunter asked.

"What kind of joke?"

“Yellow…”

"How is it possible? I can feel his upbringing and demeanor when speaking and doing things." Chen Chuan shook his head.

Hunter burst into tears in his heart... Why is it impossible? He has made such a non-funny joke many times!

Now... Hunter even doubts...whether that's a joke.

"So what about breaking up with friends?"

"That's even more impossible. Winston gives me the feeling that I will not make friends easily. If a person gets his appreciation and enters his field... he will not change easily. If he wants to break up with someone, he will not tell the world, but will stay away completely." Chen Chuan held his chin and said seriously.

"That's how..."

Maybe he still has some help?

Back in the hotel room, Hunter's focused nerves slowly relaxed because of the free practice game. He lay on the bed, curled up, and as soon as he closed his eyes, Winston's lips as he approached him.

His lips were very soft... Otherwise, he wouldn't want to bite him...

If I really put Hunter in...

His warmth, his tongue tip...

Hunter suddenly felt his blood and he screamed and shouted hard, turned over and rushed into the bathroom.

I would have known that he would break up with his relationship!
To be continued...
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