Could You Not Tease Me?

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

"Look...that's how you are...seems to be able to tolerate all the outrageous sides of me, that's why I yelled to break up with you without any scruples...I must have wanted to show off."

"Show off?" Winston turned his face to the side, gently touching Hunter's forehead.

"If someone tells you that they want to break off the relationship, you must turn around coldly and leave."

"I don't even have many friends, and there are almost none who can say 'break up' with me." Winston's voice was obviously calm and relaxing, but he was a little helpless.

"So, I yelled to break up with you, but you wouldn't ignore me, isn't that very existential?"

"I see, you are being willful."

"You're so capricious too! You do so many excessive things... you make so many excessive jokes, and you put my face on...that place, if it was someone else, they would have been in a hurry with you!"

"You still remember that incident." Winston patted Hunter on the back lightly.

"But I've forgiven you! I've found excuses to forgive you for everything you've done to embarrass me!"

"Oh, you are great."

The smile was already evident in Winston's voice.

"But you are really dangerous when you are drunk. What if the person who sent you into the room is not me, but someone else?"

When Winston asked, Hunter suddenly felt terrified.

God, he can't imagine himself overpowering the accountant in the team or Mr. Narita's people... Let him die!

"It's...it's really dangerous..."

The danger is not him, but someone else.

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

"So, can we stop this mutual 'break up game'?"

Winston leaned forward slightly, but he didn't get too close to Hunter. It was just such a question, and Hunter's eyes became sore again.

He stretched out his arms and threw them around Winston's shoulders.

"sorry Sorry……"

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

Winston patted Hunter on the shoulder with one hand, reached into the pocket of Hunter's trousers with the other hand, and took out his room card. While hugging his back, he pushed the door open , walked in with Hunter.

When Hunter shyly let go of Winston's shoulders, the other side turned his face, as if to see his expression clearly.

Winston's knuckles brushed Hunter's cheeks, wiping away the tears.

"Hunter, you said you'd find excuses to forgive me no matter what I did, is that true?"

"Of course."

"Even if one day you find out that my purpose of staying with you like this is very different from what you imagined, you will find an excuse to forgive me, right?"

Winston looked down at Hunter seriously.

"What purpose do you have? I'm not richer than you, I'm not as handsome as you, and I don't even have a higher ranking in Formula One... Could it be that you want my kidney?" Hunter asked helplessly.

Winston's hand gently slid from Hunter's back to his waist, with a slight smile on his lips: "Your kidneys must be well maintained, they are indeed very important."

"Why? You really want my kidney?"

"The kidney is not good, how do you insist on completing the F1 Grand Prix?"

"Thank you for your concern, my kidney is doing very well!"

Hunter touched the tip of his nose and laughed.

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

"Hunter, then none of us can talk about 'break up' anymore. No matter what happens, we can't deviate from each other."

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

Hunter closed his eyes and replied, "Okay."

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

"it is good."

By your side, I don't dare to get drunk anymore!

"Congratulations, Hunter."

"what?"

"Winning the famous player Penny and biting the great white shark Shire."

"But I have never competed with you on the track."

"Then the next 15 years will be a contest between you and me."

Winston's words warmed Hunter instantly.

"And what about 15 years from now?"

"Enjoy life together."

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

"What are you going to do there?"

"I heard that you can rent a wife there! She is as gentle as water, and she gives birth to children..."

"Forget about that." Winston's voice was air-conditioned, and Hunter suddenly felt cool.

"Why?" Hunter's eyes widened.

He is obviously very handsome, and maybe his annual salary is not high in a racing car, but this year's dividends must be okay, it is impossible not to rent a wife in Pattaya!

Instead of answering the question, Winston asked another: "Did Marcus give you a post-match rest?"

"I can fly to Abu Dhabi the day after tomorrow. I have two days to adjust my vacation. Shen Chuan and the others have to go to Abu Dhabi first."

"Then let's go to Hokkaido together."

"Will you take a hot spring?" Hunter's eyes lit up.

He has not had a chance to feel the hot springs in Japan yet.

"Ah."

"Okay! Can I still ski?"

"It is estimated that the skiing team will not allow it, and it is not the ski season, besides, will you?"

"You should know it, right? You teach me! We can go skiing in Switzerland!"

"How do you think I will?"

"I thought you could do everything." Hunter touched his nose.

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

Hunter immediately dialed Marcus' cell phone, and sure enough, Marcus babbled a lot.Do not go skiing, it will be dangerous; be careful to slip when soaking in hot springs; do not eat raw food, be careful to hurt your stomach; the most important thing is to fly to Abu Dhabi on time.

Hunter said "hmm" while complaining frantically in his heart, when will he be able to finish talking!

And it's not ski season!

How could Marcus have no common sense like him?

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

Winston was still sitting by Hunter's bed, watching his back.

"What's the matter? Or did you suddenly remember something else to do?" Hunter turned his head and asked without getting a response.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are easy to coax?" began Winston.

There was a slight smile on his face, which was obviously expressionless, and it inexplicably hooked Hunter's heart.

"I... I'm not a child, what do you mean by coaxing!" Hunter said angrily.

"Either take you to the party, or play with you, you can forget about any unhappy things."

Hunter was suddenly unable to answer the other party.Is it wrong not to hold grudges?

Are we going to be stuck in the 'separate relationship'?

Hunter thought in his heart.

"Could anyone be able to trick you?" Winston's voice was somewhat helpless, and Hunter rarely heard him speak in such a tone.

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

"And what about Donald's bunny party?"

"what?"

Didn't the bunny party fail?

"Do you believe Lawrence Owen when he says he will take you to play?"

"That guy is not a good person, I know. It's not just me who was deceived by him... Isn't there Charles?"

"Where's Vivian Nicky?"

"Damn it! That guy spent three months learning women! How many people can recognize him?"

Mentioning this made Hunter feel aggrieved.

"I heard that you were the only one in the audience who didn't recognize it," said Winston.

At that moment, Hunter felt his IQ was hurt.

"That's because Owen didn't explain to me clearly what 'Beauty and the Beast' is! How can a normal man think that there are so many beauties walking in front of him, and there are men inside!"

"Do you think those women are all beautiful?" Winston raised his eyebrows slightly.

"...At least I haven't seen any ugly ones."

Hunter muttered softly.

"Half of them are men."

"...Huh?" Hunter felt a sense of shock that his three views were about to split.

"And it's all above."

"Above?" Hunter asked stupidly.

"For those men, it's a hunting game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. If Vivin Nicky tricks you, he will sleep with you, not you with him. Do you understand?" Winston turned his face sideways.

Hunter opened his mouth halfway, and a new world he didn't want to know opened up in front of him.

"You...how did you know?" Hunter suddenly thought of this important question.

"What do you think?" asked Winston.

"...Lawrence Owen told you?" Hunter asked after thinking for a while, "Then does Owen like men or women?"

I really want to gossip!

"If he likes men, how could Charles have the chance to get married and then divorced, and then get married after getting divorced."

"What about Shire?"

"It's nothing. The clothes you brought are too thin. It's only a dozen degrees in Sapporo now. Let's go buy a coat."

"okay!"

Otherwise, catching a cold or getting sick after getting off the plane will affect the performance in Abu Dhabi.

Although Hunter feels that with his physical fitness, he should not catch a cold.

The two packed their luggage and happened to meet Maddie when they walked out of the hotel.

Hunter was checking out, and Winston was leaning on the phone, but he seemed to speak Japanese, and Hunter couldn't understand a word.

"Didn't you say you broke up with Winston?" Maddie asked.

"We're reconciled again!" Hunter put his hand on the other's shoulder.

McGrady snorted: "How old are you and you still play breakup games?"

"..."

Hunter really wanted to say that they were not playing games, but that they almost broke up... But Winston was by his side, and he was a little afraid that the other party would be angry.

"You should be thankful that we didn't break up, otherwise you will be squeezed out of the track in Abu Dhabi!" Hunter couldn't help laughing.

"You..." Maddy turned pale with anger, he glanced at Winston, turned and left.

"But speaking of Winston... McGrady ran off the track that time, didn't you do that on purpose?" Hunter bumped Winston with his elbow.

The other party lowered his head and was editing a text message.

Hunter bumped into the opponent again dissatisfied.

"Hey, are you trying to hate McGrady on purpose?"

"Of course, isn't it obvious enough?" Winston turned his face to look at Hunter, and continued to send text messages.

Hunter was stupid... Was his understanding of Winston biased?He thought he was generous and tolerant!

Suddenly, I remembered Owen's evaluation of Winston: He must be punished...

This evaluation may be objective and fair.

"What... can you stop teasing him next time?"

"what happened?"

"He's my teammate! If you push him out, our team will lose the chance to score points!"

"Have you made peace with him?"

"Yes."

Hunter touched his nose... No handshake, peace should count.

"Why didn't I look like it just now?"

"...we have a special way of getting along."

"Okay. Next time he hits you again, don't tell me that you were punched out of the panda's eye again."

"I won't! When it comes to fighting, McGrady may not be my opponent!"

"Oh."

That "oh" was full of perfunctory and disapproval.

Hunter's self-esteem was hurt by ten thousand points.

After checking out, Hunter and Winston drove back to downtown Tokyo, where they went to a luxury men's clothing store.

Hunter never cared about his clothes, Winston threw a windbreaker directly on his face: "Go in and change."

Hunter was about to complain that the other party hit him in the face, when Winston raised his jaw, Hunter walked into the fitting room resignedly.

After he put it on, he looked at himself in the mirror and was a little surprised: "So I'm still very handsome!"

"Come out and let me take a look, don't make yourself smug inside." Winston's voice sounded.

Hunter pouted.This guy really ruins the atmosphere!

When he came out, the salesperson was about to step forward, but Winston had already reached out to straighten Hunter's collar.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable when your collar is pressed under your neck?"

Winston's fingers stuck between the collar and neck, and his knuckles rubbed against Hunter's skin, which gave Hunter a feeling of being caressed by the other party.

"well enough……"

"Then buy this one." Winston leaned towards Hunter and said in a low voice, "Where are the underpants? Have you brought enough?"

Hunter saw the smile on the corner of Winston's lips, and suddenly remembered the time when he met him in the supermarket and Winston paid for him.

"None of your business!" Hunter was not happy.

"Let's go buy it."

After speaking, Winston went to pay the bill.

"I can buy it myself!" Hunter quickly followed.

Winston turned around and smiled: "I enjoy buying wrapping paper for my presents."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Winston did not answer him.

Hunter originally thought that the other party was joking when he said that he would take him to buy underwear, but he didn't expect it to be true.

They came to the men's underwear counter, and what made Hunter puzzled was why all the clerks in the men's underwear wardrobe were women?

Moreover, for Hunter, he never pays much attention to such things as underwear. When the female shop assistant introduced underwear of various styles and materials to him one by one, Hunter felt that his face was so red that it was about to burst. up.

The female clerk even explained to him in not very fluent English the fixation and comfort of various types of underpants for the little brother and so on.

Hunter felt very embarrassed, looked in Winston's direction, and found that the other party had been looking at him with a half-smile.

But in the eyes of outsiders, Winston must have an iceberg face now, and only Hunter could understand that kind of smile.

"You did it on purpose, right?" Hunter asked in a low voice.

"I just think you should improve your quality of life a little bit," Winston replied.

"Sir, have you made up your mind?" asked the female clerk.

Hunter just wanted to get out of here quickly, so he casually pointed to one.

But Winston clasped his hand and said a word to the other party in Japanese. The female clerk immediately covered her mouth and laughed, and turned to prepare something for Hunter.

"Hey, what did you say to her?" Hunter asked suspiciously.

"you guess."

The shopgirl handed the bag to Winston.

Winston had to pay for Hunter again, and this time Hunter quit.

"I want to buy my own underwear!"

"Buy it yourself?" Winston looked sideways at him.

"What are you doing? It's strange that you gave me panties!"

"You don't seem to have ever given me anything. You haven't even bought me a cup of coffee."

"...I guess so..." Hunter tilted his head and thought for a while.

By this time Winston had already paid by card.

"Hey - I told you I'm going to buy it myself!"

Winston glanced at Hunter. Hunter was there. He seemed to be angry?

Two seconds later, Winston took the same underpants, but the size was different, pressed it on the counter, and raised his chin at Hunter: "You buy it!"

"..." Under the pressure of Winston's gaze, Hunter swiped his card to pay.

The female shop assistant on the side continued to cover her mouth and laugh.

Hunter came out with his things: "I still find it weird. You swipe your card to buy underwear for me, and I swipe your card to buy underwear for you. We give each other underwear... What's going on? "

"Let's put it another way, you swipe your card to buy your underwear, and I swipe my card to buy mine."

"...This explanation makes me feel better." Hunter tilted his head and continued to think, and then said, "Then what did you say to that female shop assistant? She smiled like that?"

"You really want to know?" Winston raised his hand to stop a taxi, and Hunter followed him into it.

"Nonsense. What the hell did you tell her?"

"I said, I'm your boyfriend." Winston's voice was flat, but the corners of his lips were raised obviously.

After Hunter reacted, his heart was hit hard.Hunter didn't know what he was trying to hide, so he thumped the other party hard: "You did it on purpose!"

"That's right, I did it on purpose." Winston's gaze fell between Hunter's knees, "Don't wear it if you have the ability."

Hunter once again regretted not turning on the phone to record what Winston had just said.

"One day, the whole world will know your true face!" Hunter gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Then I look forward to that day coming soon."

said Winston, propping his chin, with a slight smile.

For some reason, Hunter felt that Winston was very happy at this time.

And he made no secret of his joy.

Most importantly, when he is happy, Hunter feels happy too.As long as he could read the smile in Winston's eyes forever, he was willing to be the object of his ridicule forever.

"Hey……"

"Ok?"

"I will buy my own underwear from now on!"

"Yes. Remember to choose good fixation, good air permeability, and good elasticity." Winston replied.

"I see."

Just don't go to the supermarket to buy it!

"Actually, the fixation of any underwear is not as good as this one."

Winston stretched out his hand in front of Hunter and shook it. Those slender and strong fingers made Hunter feel admirable.

"What do you mean?"

Winston's hand quickly moved between Hunter's knees, and Hunter, who suddenly understood, immediately grabbed the opponent's wrist.

"Hey - what are you doing! Scared me to death!"

"It won't be caught, what are you afraid of?"

There was no change in the expression on the other party's face, and Hunter became the abnormal one.

Hunter put Winston's hand back on the opponent's knee: "What did you say stimulated you?"

"Besides you, who else can stimulate me?"

Hunter found himself unable to answer.

He turned his face away and looked out the window.

This kind of slapstick seems to be in middle school.He and Blue watched an "action movie" in the room. The male protagonist in it was too big, and the eyes of the two teenagers were dazed, and then they started fighting.

Because I was too hard, I pinched Bruce and curled up on the ground.

At that time, Bruce's tears were about to fall, and he said that if something happened to little Bruce, Little Hunter would be buried with him.

Hearing the sound, my mother came up to see what happened.

Two teenagers can't tell the truth.Hunter said Blue hit the corner of the table, Blue said Hunter kicked him.Mother looked at them suspiciously, and finally Blue conceded that he had indeed bumped into the corner of the table.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Hunter's lips.

"Thinking of what?" Winston's voice sounded.

At that moment, Hunter couldn't help but began to assume that if he hadn't stopped Winston just now, would he really have caught it?

How would his fingers hold himself?What kind of strength?And what temperature?

Countless imaginations made his blood sink for a while, and seeing that he was about to react, he immediately drove all reveries out of his brain.

"None of your business." Hunter pouted.

Winston's chuckling voice came from next to his ear, restrained and somewhat tolerant and mature.

It was as if he had become a child again in front of him.

The author has something to say: Salted egg time:

Hunter: I tell you, I'm not easy to coax!

Winston: Yes, you are not easy to coax.

Hunter: You are being perfunctory!You have to take this issue seriously!

Winston: Are you sure you want me to answer you seriously?

Hunter: Nonsense!

Winston: If you were easy to coax, I would have killed you long ago.

Hunter: ...