"I don't want it!" Hunter stretched out his foot from his quilt, squeezed into Winston's quilt, and kicked the other party.

As a result, before he could exert force, he was grabbed by the other party.

"open."

"You take it back yourself."

Hunter gritted his teeth, sat up, lifted the other person's quilt, and broke the other person's fingers.

After finally breaking it apart, Hunter discovered that Winston's yukata's legs had almost all gone up. He folded his knees, and his legs were long and beautiful.

This made Hunter envious for a while, and he angrily pulled the quilt up to the other party and returned to his own quilt.

"Stop making a fuss. Go to bed." Winston closed his eyes.

"Ignore you. Go to bed." Hunter rolled the quilt and turned to close his eyes.

The world became quiet and relaxed, and Hunter fell asleep.

And the plane back to Tokyo tomorrow is at night, and Hunter can sleep until noon with confidence.

The next morning, Hunter was woken up by the birds singing.

His eyelids trembled, and when he opened his eyes, he realized that Winston's face was in front of him!

Hunter just wanted to move, but he realized that his sleeping appearance was really ugly.

One leg was directly on Winston's waist. Not only that, Winston's arm was still under his head!

He was about to sit up when he found that Winston's other hand was gently placed on his lap.

Ouch! My God!

Hunter quickly retracted his legs, then moved the quilt to cover Winston.

He snatched all his quilts, and Winston must not get sick to heal!

Otherwise, it would affect the competition in Abu Dhabi, and I would really die of guilt!

It seemed like Winston didn't mean to wake up, Hunter breathed out and went to the bathroom.

By the time he came back, Winston had not woken up yet.

Before in Austria, Winston was not satisfied with the smell of decoration in his room, and he slept with Hunter. But it seems that every time, whether it was drunk or chatting together for a night, this was the first time Hunter woke up earlier than Winston.

He sat cross-legged on his mattress, looking at Winston with his head on his back, and once again confirmed that this guy was really good-looking.

The forehead and the bridge of the nose are connected to the most aristocratic temperament. There are also the lines of the eyes. Because they are male, Hunter has never studied it very carefully. Now it seems that Winston's eyes are actually very delicate. His lips are relaxed at this time, and they look soft and even feel like they want to touch them.

A purr came from Hunter's stomach.

Winston's eyes trembled slightly and he sat up slowly.

"What time is it?" asked Winston.

His voice was a little lazy, and Hunter felt itchy.

"It's eleven o'clock."

Winston moved for a while and was pressed down by Hunter: "You woke up first? Have you gone to wash up? We can have lunch right now."

"It's finished!" Hunter thought for a while and said, "I snatched your quilt yesterday, you can push me back."

"It doesn't matter. Children all like to steal other people's things." Winston raised his eyes and looked in Hunter's direction, and then did not move his eyes away for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Hunter shook his hand in front of him.

Winston nodded and smiled: "I praised your shoulders for being beautiful yesterday, so did you show me your shoulders early in the morning?"

Hunter paused, then he realized that he pulled his collar: "Can't you tell me that my collar fell off?"

"What a pity. If you leave here, you won't see you wearing a Japanese yukata." Winston got up slowly and walked to wash up.

Hunter snorted, began to pack up his stuff, put on all the jeans and T-shirts he wore when he came.

After lunch, they drove away Nobuya and headed to the airport in Sapporo.

Winston was driving on the road, and the speed was not fast. Hunter squinted his eyes and felt the wind passing by his cheeks.

"Hey... we will go out for vacation together in the future!"

"Okay." Winston replied.

"Abu Dhabi is very close to Dubai. After the competition is over, we will stay in the sailing hotel together!" Hunter said.

“There is nothing strange about the sailing hotel.”

This is not the first time that Winston has competed in Abu Dhabi, so Dubai has no mystery or expectation for Winston.

"I haven't lived there," Hunter said. "I heard that the water park there is still OK. Have you ever played it?"

"I don't play with those things. If you want to go, go together."

Hunter has a sense of dialogue between his father and his son.

"Then what are you interested in!"

“Horseback, skiing, golf, sailing.”

"It's really aristocrat." Hunter whispered.

"Don't you want to go with me?" Winston asked with a side face.

“I don’t know any of these.”

"I'll teach you."

"That's about the same." Hunter smiled.

"This season is over, let's go together."

"OK!"

They arrived at the airport in Sapporo, changed their boarding passes, and boarded the plane.

Hunter was queuing up to board the plane, and someone stopped him.

"Hunt, I didn't expect to meet you here!"

When Hunter turned around, he saw Audrey Wilson. She still had a SLR camera on her chest, a luggage bag on her back, and a casual jacket. The lines of her legs were wrapped in jeans.

Hunter smiled: "Are you on vacation in Sapporo? Or who are you interviewing?"

"Hahaha...you can't laugh if you tell you." Audrey walked towards Hunter and whispered, "I heard from Ferrari people that Winston came to Sapporo for vacation, so she came here for vacation too. Maybe she could meet by chance?"

Audrey blinked.

Although it was a joke tone, Hunter could feel that Audrey really admired Winston.

"What do you want to do after encountering each other?" Hunter asked half-jokingly.

The author has something to say: Salted egg time:

Hunter: Wow! You have made a lot of investments! You have invested in bars and clubs?

Winston: Yes.

Hunter: Not like your style!

Winston: Just fit your taste.

Hunter: Wow! There is also a hotel!

Winston: It is convenient to sleep with you all over the world.

Hunter: Why are there airlines?

Winston: I know where you escape.
Chapter completed!