Chapter 384 : Black Street Drag Racing: Uncommonly Cute
Darius opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and pulled up the roof of the car without saying a word.
Then he took off his red and white plaid coat and put it on me. He was only wearing a white T-shirt. It was obvious that he had lost a lot of weight at the corners of his mouth.
There wasn't much blood on his fair face. He glanced at me with cold eyes, then turned the steering wheel, as if he was looking at the black entrance of the runway in front of him.
"Have you recovered from your cold?" I said nonchalantly and moved to take off his coat, but he stopped me.
"It will be very cold if you wear it." Darius drove the car slowly to the starting line without looking at me again.
Why do everyone like to put their coats on me? Don’t they get cold? Yan Yeyi does it, Hitomi Kayu does it, and now Darius does it too
It seemed that I, Han Qing, was weak and inexperienced. Thinking of this, I took off Darius' coat and my own coat and threw them on the back seat of the vehicle.
Darius glanced at me and said nothing else.
This guy is really cute when he's angry, he's even more energetic than Yan Yeyi
"Tiger is big, tiger is big..."
"Boohoo...yo!"
"One king, one king..."
"It's so exciting, it's an arm's length bet."
On both sides of the runway, watching the two sports cars ready, the men and women onlookers were full of enthusiasm, cheering for the people on their side.
An arm is blocked? Darius and She Moyang? What the hell? I turned my gaze to She Moyang in the car on the right, and I happened to meet his profound eyes. A pair of jackal-like eyes made people feel chilling.
She Moyang caught my gaze, raised the corner of his right lip, and cast an electric eye at me evilly.
In fact, he is also a standard handsome guy. I used to see him on Top Street in Zhengyu. At that time, he was still a student of Zhengyu. Now I don’t know why he is wearing his school’s uniform.
Looking at his narcissistic face, I smiled brightly. For a second, I mistakenly saw the moment when he was stunned.
Before the ready gun fired, I quickly pulled off the tie that I had lengthened from my collar, took Darius' arm, and quickly tied it in a knot.
Then he simply tied a knot on his wrist
(My fellow students,aseve|| remember to eat apples! Sixteen is a house god, so he can’t eat apples, cry...remember to accompany your friends around you! Just stay with sixteen on the computer!! Gone!