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

Xu Xizhou rubbed his eyes, and sat up from the sofa in disbelief. He must be dreaming. Why did Zhuang Jingchun return to China suddenly?

Before he could speak, Zhuang Jingchun threw a box over and almost hit him in the face.

Xu Xizhou caught it in a hurry.

"My mother gave you a New Year's gift."

Xu Xizhou opened the box and saw that there was a gray wool scarf inside, which was extra soft and warm to the touch.

As he touched the scarf, his nose felt a little sour.

"Okay, don't look so moved that you want to die, is there anything to eat at home?"

Xu Xizhou put the scarf back in the box, feeling a little at a loss, "Um... there are only quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator."

"You eat such unhealthy food all day long?" Zhuang Jingchun frowned and stared at him with some anger.

Does this guy have the self-consciousness of a professional racing driver?

"I didn't eat all day, I only ate twice, and I occasionally order takeaway..."

Xu Xizhou's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he stopped talking altogether, bowing his head in shame.

"Sorry, I was wrong."

Zhuang Jingchun took off his coat and sighed.

"Why don't you stay at Lu's house for a few more days?"

"It's embarrassing for me to live there alone." Xu Xizhou scratched his hair and stood up from the sofa.

He remembered that the tea table hadn't been wiped yet, so he put the broom aside and was about to find a rag, but Zhuang Jingchun called him over.

"You don't need to do these things. I will call housekeeping tomorrow."

He rolled up his sweater sleeves and walked straight to the kitchen.Xu Xizhou followed curiously, and saw Zhuang Jingchun take out a piece of tenderloin from the freezer, skillfully shredding it.

His eyes widened in surprise, he thought that Zhuang Jingchun could only cook French dishes, but he didn't expect that he could even cook Chinese dishes.

"What are you looking at, come and cook noodles."

Xu Xizhou snorted, and hurried over to boil water on the pot stand.He was cooking the noodles here, while on the other side, Zhuang Jingchun heated up the pan, poured oil, and fried the shredded pork, and the rich aroma immediately filled the entire kitchen.

Xu Xizhou stared at the shredded mustard and pork in the pot, and swallowed without any image.

"Watch some noodles." Zhuang Jingchun reminded him.

Xu Xizhou nodded, but still stared at Zhuang Jingchun's movements from the corner of his eye.Even standing in front of the gas stove, Zhuang Jingchun is still handsome and elegant. He has a straight figure, and a white wrist is exposed under the black sweater, flexibly flipping the spatula.

Watching the man put mustard mustard and shredded pork on a plate, Xu Xizhou's eyes became brighter, and he leaned his head unconsciously, when suddenly something hit the top of his head hard.

"The noodles are going to be mushy." Zhuang Jingchun said word by word.

"Damn it, can you do it lightly?" Xu Xizhou retracted his neck resentfully, rubbing his head with one hand, and stirring the noodles in the pot with chopsticks with the other.

Under warm yellow light.

Xu Xizhou ate the last noodle in the bowl, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and finally couldn't help looking at Zhuang Jingchun opposite.

"You...why did you return home suddenly?"

Zhuang Jingchun paused as she ate the noodles, a trace of emotion flashed across her eyes, and then quickly disappeared, "My mother asked me to come back, she doesn't trust you."

Xu Xizhou seemed flattered, and was about to say something when Zhuang Jingchun had finished eating the noodles, put down her chopsticks, and glanced at him.

"do the washing up."

"Understood, Master Zhuang, you can just sit down."

Zhuang Jingchun's ability to cook noodles for him is already a great blessing, and he naturally has to do the dirty work of washing dishes.

After washing the dishes, Xu Xizhou watched TV for a while, then couldn't sit still, and knocked on Zhuang Jingchun's door.

Zhuang Jingchun had just finished taking a shower, wearing a dark blue bathrobe, covered with moisture, standing at the door a little sleepy.

"what?"

Xu Xizhou blinked, and mysteriously took out a rectangular box from behind.

Zhuang Jingchun caught a glimpse of the fireworks pattern on it, and immediately showed a speechless expression.

"How old are you, and you still play such childish things."

"No, why is it childish to set off fireworks? Men are teenagers until they die, haven't you heard of it? Don't you like this kind? I still have a lot of tricks here, there are fire trees and silver flowers, thunderbolt explosions, and fairies—"

With a bang, the solid wooden door slammed shut in front of his eyes.

Xu Xizhou rubbed his nose, made fun of it, turned around and went downstairs with fireworks in his arms.

He guessed that Zhuang Jingchun would reject him, but he was not disappointed, and went to the yard alone with the pile of fireworks boxes.

He took out the lighter and lit two firecrackers on the open space, then squatted on the steps and watched the colorful fireworks bloom in mid-air.

Zhuang Jingchun sat in front of the window, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw the figure in the yard.

The boy sat on the steps with a lonely side face. He was clearly watching the fireworks blooming in the sky, but his eyes were empty and confused like a starry night sky.

He was suddenly upset, and he didn't want to go deep into the source of his troubles, so he raised his hand and closed the curtains.

The next day, Xu Xizhou fell into a drowsy sleep and was woken up by Yuan Mu's phone call.

"Go to Forest Park to play? Okay."

"What, you want to bring your family?" Hearing what Yuan Mu said, Xu Xizhou didn't feel sleepy at all, and sat up from the bed in a jerk, with a troubled expression on his face.

"Don't talk about it, he will definitely not agree. I asked him to come down to watch the fireworks yesterday and he refused. He thought I was naive."

On the other end, Yuan Mu refused to give up, and said persuasively, "Think about it, it's still the first month of the first lunar month, and he ran all the way back to the country, which shows that he still cares about you in his heart. Why don't you act coquettishly with him and say Maybe if he is soft-hearted, he agrees."

Xu Xizhou had a ghostly expression on his face, "Acting like a baby? You might as well stab me to death, at least I can walk away peacefully."

"It's Chinese New Year, don't say bad things. Anyway, my room is booked, you can figure it out yourself."

"No, you—"

Xu Xizhou didn't finish talking, and the other end hung up the phone simply.

The whole day, Xu Xizhou didn't find a chance to say a few words with Zhuang Jingchun. He was bored in the room and installed the simulator. The latter was jet-lagged and slept until the afternoon.

In the evening, the housekeeper came to the door and cooked a sumptuous dinner.During the dinner, seeing Zhuang Jingchun drinking the soup in a good mood, Xu Xizhou felt that his chance had come.

He coughed twice in a dignified way, and after he caught Zhuang Jingchun's attention, he pretended to say casually, "I heard from Yuan Mu that the forest park in Xishan has a nice scenery, and there are hot springs inside."

Zhuang Jingchun put a piece of fish into her mouth and looked up at him.

"Want to play?"

Xu Xizhou nodded quickly.

"How many laps did you do on the simulator today?"

"It's about fifty laps, and there are ten fastest laps." In the end, he stepped on the clutch until his feet were sore.

Zhuang Jingchun was quite satisfied with the data, and pondered for a few seconds, "I'll ask Secretary Zhou to book a hotel tomorrow."

Xu Xizhou didn't expect Zhuang Jingchun to agree so quickly, her face beamed with joy, and she said with a smile: "No need, Yuan Mu has already booked."

Only then did Zhuang Jingchun realize that she seemed to have been tricked by him, and she frowned slightly.

"You mean, there are others going?"

Xu Xizhou carefully observed his expression, "Yeah, Yuan Mu and his husband will both go, and he hopes we will go too. If you really don't want to—"

"When?"

"Ah? You promised?!"

Xu Xizhou looked at him expectantly.

"Anyway, being idle is idle, go out and get some fresh air."

Zhuang Jingchun tried her best to ignore the boy's glimmering black eyes, and her tone was flat.

"You prepare things yourself, I don't care."

"Don't worry, wrap it on me."

After dinner, Xu Xizhou couldn't wait to take Zhuang Jingchun to a nearby supermarket and bought a shopping cart full of snacks.Zhuang Jingchun laughed at him like a primary school student on a spring outing, but Xu Xizhou was not annoyed, and threw two more canned oranges into the shopping cart.

The next day, they set off early in the morning.Zhuang Jingchun was driving, while Xu Xizhou was wrapped in a blanket and lying on the back seat to catch up on sleep.When they woke up, they just arrived at the gate of the forest park.

"Slept so that my saliva flowed out."

Zhuang Jingchun parked the car and looked back with disgust.

"Don't slander me, please, how could—" Xu Xizhou subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth, but his fingers were wet.

The roots of his ears turned red immediately, and he pretended to be calm, took out a tissue, and quickly wiped the corners of his mouth.

They met Yuan Mu and Bi Ran in the hotel lobby.The last time Yuan Mu saw Zhuang Jingchun was in the hospital, but this time when he saw a man in a black coat with a straight figure, his eyes widened.

He secretly pulled Xu Xizhou aside.

"Your boyfriend's face is absolutely amazing. He is a star in the gay circle. If he goes to a bar, those little zeros will probably pounce on him like zombies."

Xu Xizhou imagined that scene, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"I hate zombies. In addition, let me emphasize again, I only have an agreement with him."

"Just keep your mouth shut." Yuan Mu stuffed the room card into his hand, and blinked at him, "When the raw rice is cooked, it's not a contractual relationship, you have to handle it carefully."

Xu Xizhou originally thought that Yuan Mu had booked them a standard room with two beds, but when he opened the door and saw the scene in front of him, his face froze.

A huge round double bed occupies most of the bedroom area. There are two wine-red love pillows on the bed, and two small umbrellas are placed there brightly on the storage box of the bedside table.

Xu Xizhou covered his forehead and turned around in embarrassment, "I'll ask them to change rooms."

"I asked. There are no spare rooms. All their rooms were booked three days ago."

Seeing Yuan Mu receiving the room card for Xu Xizhou, Zhuang Jingchun realized something was wrong, and immediately asked the front desk if there were any spare rooms. However, the first month of the first month was the peak tourist season, and the hotel was fully booked, so there were no spare rooms.

There was no expression on Zhuang Jingchun's face. He put the suitcase on the rosewood table and began to hang clothes in the closet.

"But here... I can't make the floor either." Xu Xizhou looked a little sad.

"Is the bed not enough for you to sleep?"

Xu Xizhou was startled, and looked at him with some surprise, "Do you not mind?"

Zhuang Jingchun narrowed her eyes slightly, "Do you want to play the floor?"

Xu Xizhou shook his head quickly, he put the backpack on the bed, then sat on it, giggling.

"This bed is too elastic."

He rolled around on the bed a few times, and after receiving Zhuang Jingchun's murderous gaze, he reluctantly sat up from the bed.

At noon, they ate at a nearby farmhouse, and in the afternoon the four of them went fishing by the lake again.Originally, Yuan Mu planned to organize a hot spring bath at night, but unfortunately the hot spring pool is still under maintenance and will not open until tomorrow, so the four of them can only go back to their rooms to sleep.

Xu Xizhou was independent early, and he hadn't shared a bed with anyone since he was five years old. Now there was another person lying on the bed, so he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

He turned around and tentatively poked Zhuang Jingchun's shoulder.

"Are you asleep?"

Zhuang Jingchun didn't speak, but her shoulders were a little stiff.Xu Xizhou had already got the answer, and he slightly raised the corners of his mouth in the dark.

"How about... let's chat?"

Zhuang Jingchun frowned slightly, and when she was about to reject him, there was a sudden bang from the next door, followed by a strange sound.

"Fuck..."

Xu Xizhou quickly realized what the sound was, and was completely stunned.

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