He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 298: 291: Life and Death Situation on the Racetrack, Who Will Live and Who Will Die (Five Updates) Chapter 298: 291: Life and Death Situation on the Racetrack, Who Will Live and Who Will Die (Five Updates) Jiang Chengxue said, “Wangbei Mountain, come over.”

Xie Shang had played with race cars before, being the Season God on the Wangbei Mountain circuit.

The car was already prepared, and Dai Qiu felt extremely foreign looking at the person so close at hand. She clearly understood him so well, so why couldn’t she enter his world? It always seemed so far away.

“Do you really have to do this?”

Jiang Chengxue crouched down, picked up a stone, and stared at the starting line of the race track, marking the already existing starting line with the stone, drawing one line after another.

As a child, he always mechanically repeated a meaningless task, immersed in his own world, regardless of how much others scolded him.

Dai Qiu had known him since childhood, and later as he grew up, he learned to “fit in.”

“Wen Changling’s ears were ruined because of him.”

Jiang Chengxue seemed to be talking to himself, continuously re-drawing the starting line on the ground with the stone.

When he was a child and he made a mistake, his mother, who loathed him to the extreme, would throw him out, and he would draw dresses on the walls outside. Then he would cut his hands and smear the blood on the dresses, turning the colorless dresses into red ones. No one understood why he always drew red dresses. They just thought he was sick, that he was always hurting himself, that he didn’t understand human language. But his mother understood, and because she did, she despised him even more, felt more disgusted, and wished even more that he would die.

He likewise loathed himself. He was so dirty, his blood was dirty, his bones were dirty, everything was dirty.

“Wen Changling still loved him.”

“Wen Changling is so annoying.”

Shang is

“He deserves to die.”

Xie

Qiu said, “You will

Chengxue suddenly looked at Dai Qiu. He had had many women, but except for Wen Changling,

choked up,

would cry until her eyes hurt, and besides her, no

away Dai Qiu’s tears, his eyes numb, “If you’re

this was his familiar

his racing suit with his injured hand hidden in the sleeve, seemed normal,

on Wen Changling’s neck

his impassive eyes. As a youth, he was addicted to all extreme sports that made his heart race; calligraphy, chess, music, and painting were just for show to his elders. He was a radical, the most rebellious at heart, with a very aggressive and competitive

games were his area of expertise

God,” Jiang Chengxue tossed a racing suit to Xie Shang, “Beat me, and

black. Aside from the color, both cars looked and performed exactly

needed, both were experts. The cars left the starting line at the same time, almost side by side on the Wangbei Mountain’s inner

up the mountain came Wangbei Mountain’s infamous nine deadly

the red car, then floored the gas and sped away. At the last turn of the deadly nine, the black car suddenly jerked the

red car made a minor steering adjustment, flipped halfway to the right side, and unavoidably smashed into it. Both cars were

something wrong with the

Shang. There would only be