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.

found that he drove in a large

“Every time when I’m in a bad mood, I would come here for a walk and relax myself.” He stopped the car, untied

drift, my legs were weak, and I relaxed for a while before I getting out of the car.

was leaning against the car, holding a half-burnt cigarette in his hand. His face was indifferent, but I felt a sense of loneliness

money and the status they wanted by all means, Wayne Gilbert had all

door, and walked over to him in a daze.

beautiful?” I leaned against the railing, watching the fiery lights across the river.

a big city as Liang city. I strived to live, and

died. When I came here to see the river scenery by myself, I dreamed that I would be rich and

took over his

The smoke drifting away slowly, I looked sad. Wayne Gilbert took away the cigarette,

could a

and blowing my messy hair, I

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