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.”

is

“He deserves to die.”

envied Xie Shang so

said, “You

had many women, but except for Wen Changling, he had never looked at anyone so seriously, “If I die,

choked up, “I

hurt, and

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

arrived, this was his familiar

dressed in his racing suit with his injured hand hidden in the sleeve, seemed normal, “During the two

marks on Wen Changling’s neck were

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

expertise and

a racing suit to Xie Shang, “Beat me,

red race car; Jiang Chengxue had 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 track,

came Wangbei Mountain’s infamous nine deadly

corner, overtaking the red car, then floored the gas and sped away. At the last turn of the deadly nine, the black car suddenly jerked the steering wheel to turn around, flipping the vehicle halfway,

the red car made a minor steering adjustment, flipped halfway to the right side, and unavoidably smashed into it. Both cars were nearly torn apart, billowing thick smoke. Even in a high-speed crash, a real race car wouldn’t break apart to the point of

was something wrong with the

Xie Shang. There would