It turns out that this woman named Anne is the life assistant assigned to Ellis by the Ferrari team.
"Ah...so good..." Alden envied Ellis.
He also wants a life assistant.
When the car stopped under his apartment building, Alden suddenly realized something. He seemed to have never said where his home was from beginning to end. Why would Ellis know?
"See you in Montreal," said Ellis.
It was obviously the same cold voice as when dealing with the media, but it seemed to be different in Alden's ears.
"Okay, good night."
Alden walked upstairs.
Montreal? At that time, Ellis was speeding on the track, but he could only watch...
Suddenly I felt very regretful. Why couldn't my performance in the previous games be better?
Assistant Anne was driving the car while observing Ellis's expression in the rearview mirror.
His expression was slightly cold, and there was no hint of happiness. He was obviously sitting in the same car with her, but there was an insurmountable distance between them.
Evan Alden... seems to be a new driver who just entered F1 this year, right? Did you get points from the first three stops? How on earth did he meet Ellis?
Ellis would call and ask himself to pick them up, explaining that that was the only car they had at the time.
But as far as I know, Ellis seems to have never let anyone get in his car, and even attended dinners without a female companion... He is so lonely that people wonder whether he has autism. .
"Do you like that Evan Alden very much?" Anne regretted it a little after asking.
The team manager who hired her once said that she must not interfere with Ellis's personal life.
But according to her observations over the past year, Ellis had no so-called personal life at all. Needless to say, he flies around to compete during the Grand Prix. Even during the off-season, his life is extremely regular, as if he doesn't need to socialize.
"Yeah." Ellis responded lightly.
Annie drove the car into an S shape.
Did Ellis say "huh" just now?
"Yeah" means agreeing with what she just said?
He has a crush on that young man named Evan Alden?
And Alden was excited when he returned to the apartment!
Who can believe it! Vann Ellis is his friend now!
He ran circles around the room, replaying in his mind everything that had happened from the first time he spoke to Ellis to tonight.
Then...he tilted his head and didn't understand...
Why does Ellis notice him? And the words he said, such as "I want to have S3x with you" and "If it's the underwear you wore, it would be worth ten million dollars" and so on. Although his expression was still the same, it was completely the same as what other people described on TV. People are different!
The bodybuilder in the next room is doing business with his woman again.
Alden really wants to move his bed in another direction... No, he also wants to find a girlfriend to have S3x with him day and night to see who can keep the other awake!
Well...since you can't sleep, let's harass someone else.
Alden called Blue, a high school alumnus who was also his friend.
"Hello... Hello, I'm Blue..." Blue seemed to have fallen asleep, and his voice was lazy.
But Alden has no guilt at all. Disturbing people's dreams is his favorite thing to do.
"Hey, Blue, I have something to tell you!"
"...Alden...are you abroad? Why are you calling me at this time?"
"I'm in New York."
"Damn it! You don't know what time it is in New York? Tell me, what the hell is wrong with you! Are you ready to quit F1? It doesn't matter, you can come to my H!p-hop studio!"
"I'm not quitting yet... Just something to tell you... I met a very, very famous racing driver in the bathroom at the Spanish Grand Prix."
"Oh? Then what?" Blue's voice sounded uninterested.
"When I walked out of the bathroom door, he said that my pants were not zipped up, and then he helped me zip them up." Alden automatically ignored how he attacked McGrady with a water grenade.
"Ah? Help you pull up your pants? What did you do?" Blue seemed to sit up, and the sleepiness in his voice disappeared.
"He didn't do anything, he just called my name."
"So you woke me up just to tell me this?" Blue wanted to smash Alden's face with his cell phone.
"Then when I was shopping in the supermarket, my credit card maxed out. He paid for it for me and suggested that I not buy underwear from the supermarket because the quality was not good." Alden automatically omitted the difference between M and L.
"That's good. Although we don't know each other very well, he must know that you are a driver, so it makes sense for him to help you pay the bill. What next?"
"Then... we met at a charity dinner and he bought my baseball cap for $10,000."
"Then...he really gives you face...and he must have more money than you earn."
"He does make more money than me. But do you know what else he said? He said that if it were the underwear I wore, it would be worth ten million dollars? Do you think it's weird?"
"It's really strange if you don't know each other very well. Of course, if I become a billionaire one day, I will also use the same joke to ridicule you, hahaha!"
"On the way home, my Jeep broke down."
"I told you to replace your old car as soon as possible! Sooner or later it will leave you in the middle of the road!"
"Then I met him again, and he took me to the Ferrari test track and asked me to blow the cylinders of his sports car..."
"Oh no! What kind of sports car does he have?"
"Of course it's also a Ferrari..."
"Then do you want to compensate?"
"Need not."
"This guy is so brave! Are you lucky?"
"...So it's just luck? I asked him why he was so...so nice to me?"
"Why?" Blue also became curious.
"He gave three reasons. The first is that one day I will become a top driver like him, and the second is that he wants to pick me up..."
"Hahahaha...it's been going on for so long, it turns out that you are attracted by another man! Watch your lower back!"
"So...you also think he means that to me, right?" Alden became nervous, recalling other things Ellis said. Could it be that he really had ulterior motives for him? ?
"Didn't you say there is a third reason? What is the remaining one?"
"He wants to be friends with me..."
"Ah ha ha ha ha! This guy's method of making friends is really full of ups and downs and so ingenious! It must make your little heart tremble, right?"
"You mean, he wants to be friends with me?"
"What if that's not the case? Do I really want to fall in love with you? You look pretty cute, but you're not too cute, right? Your personality is even worse! It's unlucky to be your friend, but if you're with If you go to bed, your heart will definitely collapse!"
"Hey! Are you still my brother?"
"Yeah! It's your brother who's telling the truth... But wait, his posture really feels like he's chasing you!"
Blue's voice was full of malicious gloating, but Alden sensed danger.
"Then...then I have to find a way to avoid him in the future..." Alden scratched his head.
He didn't have many friends in Formula One, and it was hard for anyone to approach him. Alden really felt reluctant to let him go.
"Who is that buddy?" Blue asked.
"Van Ellis..." Alden was thinking about something and accidentally said Ellis's name.
"What? Van Ellis? You mean Ferrari's 'Speed Blade' Van Ellis?"
"Yes. I'd better keep a distance from him in the future..."
"You're crazy! If it's Vann Ellis, none of the three reasons are valid!"
"Why?"
"There's no chance of you becoming a top driver. Vann Ellis's tone is so otherworldly. Looking at him is like looking up at the Alps! If he wants to flirt with you, it will feel like the Alps. Suddenly there was a mudslide on the mountain! "
"What the hell kind of metaphor are you talking about! He is the Alps and I am the mudslide?"
"Isn't it true? How could a man like him, who is at the peak of his life, want to be friends with a loser like you?"
"Because you are lonely and want someone to accompany you?"
"Okay. Okay, bro! Vann Ellis actually took the initiative to talk to you? I want to take a picture with him next time I get a chance!"
"Wait, do you think he really wants to be friends with me? Instead of doing that to me?"
"Yeah? Otherwise, what do you really expect him to do to you?"
Alden showed a big smile.
"Okay! Go to bed!"
"Hey, are you going to bed? You haven't told me what Ellis said to you yet!"
No matter how loud the voices of the men and women working in the next room were, Alden always had a beautiful smile on his face.
The intense back-to-back schedule continues.
Alden flew with the team to Montreal.
On the plane, McGrady always looked like he had eaten a rotten egg.
Alden touched his chin, thinking that if he hadn't been kicked out of the team, this guy would probably not have a good look on his face.
As soon as we got off the plane, it was night practice.
Alden watched them gallop around the track, but what he was thinking about was that night when he and Ellis drove the sports car until it exploded on the Ferrari test track.
It's crazy and unscrupulous in terms of speed, but it also enjoys the sense of control that can derail at any time in terms of direction.
Now that McGrady and Luke are the core of the team, he seems dispensable.
Alden came to a deserted corner and took out a cigarette.
He needs something to cheer him up every game. He couldn't appreciate the mellow taste of coffee, so cigarettes became his first choice.
But smoking is not good for cardiopulmonary function, so Alden only smokes one cigarette at a time in a controlled manner.
He squinted his eyes, enjoying the feeling of nicotine traveling along his bloodstream and invading his brain.
No matter how loud the sound of the engine was, it had nothing to do with him.
"Give me a puff."
The cold voice sounded in his ears, and the curling cigarette seemed like a fusion of ice and fire.
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