Winston's voice was close to his ears, warm and moist, and Hunter's tossing and turning thoughts settled down with softness.

"Look... you are like this... It seems that you can always tolerate all my outrageous side, so I yelled without hesitation to break up with you... I must have wanted to show off at that time."

"What are you showing off?" Winston turned his face and gently touched Hunter on his forehead.

"If someone tells you to break up with friendship, you must turn around and leave coldly."

"I don't even have many friends, and there are almost no one who can say 'breaking up' to me." Winston's voice was obviously calm and relaxed, but it was a bit helpless.

"So, I shouted to break up with you, but you won't ignore me. Isn't this very existence?"

"I understand, you are willful."

"You are also very willful! You do so many excessive things... you make so many excessive jokes, and you press my face against... If it were someone else in that place, you would have been anxious about you!"

"You're still holding a grudge against that." Winston gently patted Hunter's back.

"But I forgive you all! I have made excuses to forgive you for whatever you do that makes me embarrassed!"

"Oh, you're so great."

The smile in Winston's voice was already obvious.

"But you are drunk, it's really dangerous. What if the person who sent you into the room was not me, but someone else?"

When Winston asked this, Hunter suddenly felt horrified.

Oh my God, he couldn't imagine the scene of himself overwhelming the accountant in the team or Mr. Narita's men... let him die!

“It’s indeed dangerous… it’s really…”

It’s not him who is dangerous, but someone else.

Hunter raised his head and wiped away the tears with the back of his hand.

“So, can we stop this mutual ‘broken game’?”

Winston leaned forward slightly, but did not get too close to Hunter. Just this question, Hunter's eyes became sore again.

He stretched out his arms and hugged Winston's shoulder.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

I thought you were going to leave me like my parents...it was easier than "divorce".

Winston patted Hunter on the shoulder with one hand, reached into Hunter's trousers pocket with the other hand, touched his room card, and pushed the door open while holding him on the back, and walked in with Hunter.

When Hunter let go of Winston's shoulder embarrassedly, the other party turned his face, as if to see his expression clearly.

Winston's knuckles swept across Hunter's cheeks, wiped away all the tears.

"Hunt, you said that you will make excuses for forgiveness of me no matter what I do. Is that true?"

"Of course."

"Even if one day I find that the purpose of being by your side like this is very different from what you imagined, you will find excuses to forgive me, right?"

Winston lowered his eyes and looked at Hunter very seriously.

"What else can you do? I am not as rich as you, as handsome as you, and even the ranking of the points in Formula One is not as high as you... Do you want my kidney?" Hunter asked helplessly.

Winston's hands gently slid from Hunter's back to his waist, and a smile on his lips: "Your kidneys must be well maintained, they are really important."

"What are you doing? Do you really want my kidney?"

"The kidneys are not good, how can you stick to the full F1 Grand Prix?"

"Thank you for your concern, my kidneys are very good!"

Hunter touched his nose and laughed.

He still likes to chat with Winston in such an atmosphere.

"Hunter, then no one of us can talk about 'breaking up' in the future. No matter what happens, we cannot deviate from each other."

Winston's forehead was pressed against Hunter's forehead, and his voice was quite serious.

Hunter closed his eyes and replied, "Okay."

"You won't let yourself get drunk any more except being by my side."

"good."

I dare not get drunk even more by your side!

"Congratulations, Hunter."

"What?"

"I beat the famous player Penny and bit the great white shark Charles."

"But I haven't competed with you on the track."

"Then the next fifteen years will be a battle between you and me."

Winston's words made Hunter warm up instantly.

"What about fifteen years later?"

“Enjoy life together.”

"Okay! Then let's go to Pattaya, Thailand!"

“What are you going there to do?”

"I heard that you can rent a wife there! It's as gentle as water, and you can have children..."

"Don't think about that." Winston's voice was filled with an air conditioning effect, and Hunter suddenly felt a chill.

"Why?" Hunter's eyes widened.

He is obviously very handsome. Maybe the annual salary among racers is not high, but the dividends this year must be OK. It is impossible for him to not be able to rent a wife in Pattaya!

Instead of answering this question, Winston asked another question: “Did Marcus give you a rest after the game?”

"I can fly to Abu Dhabi the day after tomorrow, and there are two days to adjust the holiday. Shen Chuan and the others will go to Abu Dhabi first."

"Then let's go to Hokkaido together."

"Are you taking a hot spring?" Hunter's eyes lit up.

He hasn't had the chance to feel the hot springs in Japan yet.

"Um."

"Okay! Can you still ski?"

"I guess the team won't allow it, and it's not skiing season now, and you can do it?"

"You should know? Teach me! We can go skiing in Switzerland!"

"How do you think I can?"

"I just think you can do anything." Hunter touched his nose.

"You call Marcus. He doesn't allow it, you can only sleep in the hotel."

Hunter immediately called Marcus's cell phone, and Marcus nagged a lot. It would be dangerous if he didn't go to ski. He should be careful when he was in hot springs. He should be careful when he was not eating raw food. He should be careful when he was in Abu Dhabi. The most important thing was to fly to Abu Dhabi on time.

Hunter was "well" while complaining wildly in his heart, when will he finish talking?

And it's not skiing season now!

Why is Marcus as unsense as him?

"It's done! Let's not waste time! Let's go!" Hunter ran to the sofa and began to clean up his messy clothes.

However, Winston was still sitting beside Hunter's bed, looking at his back.

"What's wrong? Or do you suddenly remember that there is something else to do?" Hunter, who was unable to get a response, turned around and asked.

"Has anyone ever said you're easy to coax?" Winston said.

There was a faint smile on his face, which had no expression, and inexplicably curled Hunter's heart.

"I...I'm not a child, what does it mean to be coaxed!" Hunter said unhappily.

"Either take you to a party or play with you, you can forget anything you are unhappy."

Hunter suddenly couldn't answer the other party. Is it a mistake to say that it's not a grudge?

Should we be deeply involved in the "broken friendship" and cannot extricate ourselves?

Hunter thought in his heart.

"Can anyone cheat you?" Winston's voice was a little helpless. Hunter rarely heard him speak in such a tone.

"How is that possible! I'm not a three-year-old!"

"So what about Donald's Bunny Party?"

"ah?"

Didn’t the Bunny Girl Party be held?
To be continued...