Be Eaten Up with Love

Chapter 21: What Does He Like about Me

Wayne Gilbert was silent for a while, and then stood up, looking for the waiter to pay for the bill. When I thought he was going to leave me here alone, he picked me up like picking a chick...

“I’ll take you somewhere to vent your feelings.”

Along the way, he did not say a word, and I cried intermittently. Perhaps because I drank two bottles of beer before, and I felt dizzy. My heart felt wronged, repulsive and uncomfortable, one after another.

He drove the car as fast as he could. I sat in the passenger seat and felt the thrill of drifting instantly.

His driving skills were very good, so I fully enjoyed the tension of life and death in the speed and passion.

I clenched my seat belt, screaming every time when he made a hair-raising turn, and my heart pounding in my throat...

Finally, before my heart was almost collapsed, he slowed down.

drove in a large circle

walk and relax myself.” He stopped the car, untied his seat belt and got out.

the speed of the previous car drift, my legs were weak, and I relaxed for a while

a half-burnt cigarette in his hand. His face was indifferent, but

I even felt that Wayne Gilbert was lonely! The power people sought, the money and the status they

and walked over to him in a daze.

leaned against the railing,

for me in such a big city as Liang city. I strived to live, and told myself all the time that one day I

scenery by myself, I dreamed that I would be rich and could buy a house in Fanghua scenery of Liang city

Gilbert, took over his cigarette, smoked and

looked sad. Wayne Gilbert took away the cigarette, threw on the ground, and stamped out.

a girl smoke?”

sit on the railing. The river wind blowing and blowing my messy hair,

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