The Fake Young Master Just Want to Win Glory for the Country

Zhuang Jingchun narrowed her eyes slightly, her green eyes were somewhat confused.Before he had time to ask more questions, Jiang Xia had already returned to the box, her face was not very good-looking.

"Xiao Zhou, can I call you that? How old are you this year?" When she turned to Xu Xizhou, a smile appeared on her face again.

"It's 21." Xu Xizhou lied without changing his face.

"You're so young, what's your job now?"

Xu Xizhou is very thankful at this moment that Mrs. Zhuang doesn't pay attention to Wancheng's wealthy gossip, otherwise his identity as a fake young master should have been exposed long ago.

"I'm an amateur racer, I work in a go-kart club, I teach kids how to drive and things like that."

"I see." Jiang Xia showed a thoughtful expression, and a faint smile appeared on her beautiful face, "No wonder Jingchun likes you, he used to—"

Zhuang Jingchun suddenly coughed lightly, and handed him a plate of strawberry souffle.

"Mom, try the dessert that just arrived."

Xu Xizhou was a little curious, what exactly was that sentence that Mrs. Zhuang was interrupted?Why did Zhuang Jingchun look unwilling to mention it? Could it be that Zhuang Jingchun's ex-boyfriend is also a racing driver?

If you put it that way, everything makes sense. The reason why Zhuang Jingchun asked him to agree to marry him was because there was a Bai Yueguang who he couldn't forget in his heart, and because he looked a bit like Bai Yueguang, and because they were both The racing driver, Zhuang Jingchun, couldn't get Bai Yueguang, so she turned to him for comfort...

So... What he took was actually the script of Bai Yueguang, a dog-blooded stand-in?

As soon as Zhuang Jingchun turned her head, she found that Xu Xizhou's eyes were empty, staring blankly at the brownies on the plate, not knowing what he was thinking.

He kicked him lightly under the tablecloth and reminded in a low voice, "Eat your snacks, don't leave anything behind."

Only then did Xu Xizhou come back to his senses, took a bite of the brownie, and said in disgust, "It's too sweet, I ate a lot just now, I really can't eat this one."

He suddenly thought of something, blinked, and pushed the plate to Zhuang Jingchun.

"Boyfriend, you can eat for me."

The veins on Zhuang Jingchun's forehead twitched, and just as she was about to warn him in a low voice, she saw Jiang Xia looking at the two of them from the corner of her eye.

As soon as he ate it, his face changed drastically.

"What's added here?"

"Raisins and walnuts, maybe there are peanuts?" Xu Xizhou was not sure, he just took a bite.

He looked at Zhuang Jingchun puzzled. In just ten seconds, Zhuang Jingchun's breathing obviously began to become a little short, and her jade-like face also turned red rapidly, as if she had an asthma attack.

"I am allergic to peanuts……"

He clearly remembered that peanuts are usually not added to brownies, so he just took a tentative taste.

"Ah, I'll call the manager and ask them to call an ambulance." This was the first time Xu Xizhou saw someone allergic to peanuts. He was startled and rushed out to call the manager.

It was not the first time for Jiang Xia to deal with this situation. She calmly called the hospital, explained Zhuang Jingchun's symptoms in detail, and came over to hold Zhuang Jingchun's hand.

"Don't worry, the ambulance will be here soon."

Zhuang Jingchun's consciousness was a little fuzzy at this time, he kept coughing, and his entire stomach and esophagus seemed to be burning, spasming constantly.From the corner of his eye, he looked at the staff surrounding him, as well as Xu Xizhou who was full of remorse and self-blame, and couldn't help but hold Jiang Xia's hand instead, with a low and weak voice.

"Mom, you... don't blame him... I was not careful."

"What time is it, you still care about others. Don't talk, keep a little energy."

Jiang Xia was helpless and annoyed.

Soon the ambulance came.Several waiters helped and carried Zhuang Jingchun onto the stretcher.Seeing Zhuang Jingchun lying in the ambulance in a pure spirit, with her thick and slender eyelashes drooping feebly, Xu Xizhou felt as if she had been pulled hard in her heart.

He followed him to the hospital. Outside the operating room, Jiang Xia was full of worry and fatigue. He was almost overwhelmed by self-blame, and went to the corridor in silence.

Zhuang Jingchun's allergic reaction appeared severe, but not fatal, and doctors quickly brought his condition under control.

Seeing the cart coming out, Jiang Xia was overjoyed, and rushed to meet her, touching Zhuang Jingchun's face.

Zhuang Jingchun had regained consciousness at this moment, her green eyes covered with a layer of watery light opened slightly, and she called her softly.

"Xiao Zhou is here too, he has been..." Jiang Xia turned her head, and was about to call Xu Xizhou to come, but found that the figure in the corner was gone.

In the dark stairwell.

Xu Xizhou sat on the cold steps with his head deeply buried in his knees.

He always felt that if he had a chance to do it all over again, he would definitely be able to change a lot of things, but his current life is still a mess.He even made others suffer so badly.

His adoptive parents disliked him, his biological parents didn't want him, and his best friend betrayed him.Maybe it's because he was a broom star and didn't deserve to be loved at all.

In the dark and closed corridor, overwhelming negative emotions swept over his body like a tide.

"Xiaozhou." The fireproof door was pushed open, a ray of light came in, and a gentle voice sounded.

Hearing that voice, Xu Xizhou quickly wiped the corners of his eyes and stood up pretending to be calm.

"Aunt Jiang, I'm really sorry about what happened today, it's all my fault..."

"You don't actually have a relationship with Jingchun, do you?"

Xu Xizhou was slightly taken aback, not knowing how to answer Jiang Xia, but the latter smiled lightly.

"He's allergic to peanuts and there's no way his boyfriend didn't know that."

The scene was still a mess, Xu Xizhou was heartbroken, and when Zhuang Jingchun woke up, he would definitely tear up that contract.

"Aunt Jiang, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you..."

"Don't worry, I'm not here to blame you. Besides, I can understand it. Maybe my child is too tight, so he thought of such a way. But... You should be different in his heart. "

"Huh?" Xu Xizhou was a little confused.

"You may not know that the first thing he said to me when he was ill just now was to tell me not to blame you."

Hearing Jiang Xia's words, Xu Xizhou was shocked, showing an expression of disbelief.

It's fine if that guy doesn't make trouble, but will he speak for him?

"Jingchun's symptoms have been brought under control, just rest well later. I have to go back to the museum to deal with some things, and I will trouble you to take care of Jingchun later."

Jiang Xia patted him on the shoulder, showed a meaningful smile, turned and left.

Xu Xizhou walked on the quiet corridor, still a little bit overwhelmed.

When he arrived at the intensive care unit, he paced back and forth, and it took him a long time to muster up the courage to knock on the door of the ward.

"Enter."

Hearing Zhuang Jingchun's voice with a rare weakness, the guilt in his heart deepened a bit, and he walked in lightly.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Zhuang Jingchun frowned slightly and looked at him.

"Smoked by disinfectant." Xu Xizhou didn't want others to see his fragile side, so he pretended to be calm.

"Ms. Zhuang talked to me just now, and she saw that I was acting. I'm sorry, I messed up everything."

"So?" The man's lake-like eyes looked straight at him.

"That contract, I guess I can't finish it, or...you can find someone more suitable to agree to marry,"

"With such a small setback, are you going to give up?"

Xu Xizhou lowered his eyes, "You don't understand at all, my own life is in a mess now, I have fallen out with my adoptive parents, and a bunch of people are waiting to see my jokes..."

"And then you have to give up racing and give up the dream you have worked hard for more than ten years? It seems that your love for racing is nothing more than that."

The sarcasm in Zhuang Jingchun's tone pierced Xu Xizhou's mind like a needle. He saw the man still had a sick face, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time burst in his heart instantly.

"What is nothing more than that, have you watched my race? Do you know how much I have paid to enter F2?"

Zhuang Jingchun was silent for a few seconds before slowly saying, "You won the national karting championship at the age of 13, and you participated in F2 for the first time at the age of 16. This spring, at the Melbourne station, you started from the back of the grid and overtook cars all the way crazily. Unexpectedly, you won the third place in the Spanish Grand Prix. In the case of fuel leaks and worn tires, you made it to the podium again with your excellent overtaking ability and perfect pit stop strategy."

"These, am I right?"

"You...how do you know so much?" Xu Xizhou was stunned for a moment.He always thought that the meeting in Melbourne half a year ago was the first time the two met, but now he realized that it didn't seem to be the case at all.

"My dad likes racing, and when I was in Europe, I would occasionally accompany him to the races."

The man seemed a little uncomfortable when the subject was brought up.He took off his glasses and pressed the sore bridge of his nose.

"In short, since you have signed the agreement, you must continue to perform your obligations. In addition, I have already contacted the team in Europe, and there will be a result in two days."

Xu Xizhou sat next to him, and when he got closer, he realized that there was a very shallow scar on the corner of the man's right eye, but he hadn't noticed it because it had been covered by the glasses frame.

Seemingly realizing that Xu Xizhou was looking at him, Zhuang Jingchun quickly put on her glasses, and her face regained her indifference.

"I'm fine, you don't need to stay here."

"But I promised Aunt Zhuang that I would stay here and take care of you."

"You take care of me, I may recover more slowly."

Xu Xizhou gritted his teeth, trying his best to let himself ignore Zhuang Jingchun's sarcasm, and tried to pull out a smile.

"Do you want to drink water? Or if you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me."

"You look at me so tenderly, it's creepy." Zhuang Jingchun hooked the corner of her mouth, and before Xu Xizhou was about to explode, she said softly, "Go and buy me a can, canned oranges."

When he was a child, every time he was hospitalized due to allergies, his grandmother and grandfather would buy him canned food.The two old men passed away long ago, but he always remembered the smell of canned oranges.

"How old are you, but you still like to eat canned oranges. My students are not as naive as you." Xu Xizhou muttered, but stood up honestly.

He went around the nearby convenience stores and supermarkets, and finally bought the brand Zhuang Jingchun specified. He returned to the ward with a few cans, and when he was about to open the door to enter, something flashed in his mind one time.

Something was wrong, Zhuang Jingchun knew him too well, he even knew when he won the karting championship and when he participated in F2, an ordinary spectator who only watched races on weekends as a pastime would not know so much.

Xu Xizhou squinted his eyes and walked into the ward in a good mood.

He sat by the bed, handed the spoon to Zhuang Jingchun thoughtfully, pried off the lid of the can, and when he was about to send it over, he retracted his wrist.

Zhuang Jingchun's eyes moved from the can to his face, slightly displeased.

"I have a question. Even the reporters of RacingDaily don't necessarily know when I won the karting championship in China. How do you know so much?"

He sat closer, his eyes were bright, and with a bit of slyness, he looked into the man's eyes, "Could it be...you are actually my fan?"