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

Xu Xizhou's black eyes were filled with intense anger.

"What did you mean when you played just now?"

There were team members at the scene, as well as several media outlets. Seeing that the two men were at war, they all rushed to surround them.

"Xu, don't be impulsive, this is on the track, and there are cameras shooting it!"

"What's the matter, let's go to the conference room to solve it together, can we communicate well?"

Xu Xizhou ignored the advice of others, and tightly grabbed the collar of Charles' racing suit with his fingers.

"I've put up with you for a long time. I know you don't like me. It's because of Austin. Aren't you a straight guy? Did you like him before, so you don't like me so much?"

Charles sneered.

"When I drove the race car with him, you were a brat. Don't think you're a big deal just because you're Austin's boyfriend."

Xu Xizhou was thoroughly annoyed by his last words, clenched his fists, and was about to wave at that annoying face when a man's anxious voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Xiaozhou, don't be impulsive. This is on an international track, and all the media are filming. You represent not only yourself."

Hearing Zhuang Jingchun's voice, the anger on Xu Xizhou's face gradually dissipated, and he lowered his fist reluctantly.

Carl rushed over after hearing the news, and his face turned green with anger when he saw this scene.

"What's the matter with you two, you still want to fight on the track, don't you? Why are you still standing there? Pull them away!"

Xu Xizhou snorted coldly, put on his helmet, and went to the lounge alone.

As soon as he entered, he kicked the chair at the door.

Zhuang Jingchun didn't comfort him immediately, but went to Charles first.

The man was sitting on the ATV, with one leg resting on the edge of the driver's platform, and the peaked cap on his head covered most of his face.

Zhuang Jingchun opened the door and got into the co-pilot.

"Charles, you shouldn't treat Xiaozhou like this. If you have any grievances, you can attack me."

Charles twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his eyelids slightly, and glanced at him.

"You like Xu Xizhou very much?"

They have known each other since their teenage karting days, and later drove F3F2 together, and have galloped side by side on the track countless times.If Zhuang Jingchun hadn't experienced the car accident later and changed her mood drastically, they might still be best friends now.

Zhuang Jingchun in his impression has always been a calm and restrained person, who doesn't seem to be very interested in anything other than racing.

When she was in her twenties, Zhuang Jingchun had many suitors around her. Among them, I don't know how many were good-looking and from a superior family background. They worked hard for Zhuang Jingchun, but they didn't get a second look from men.

Even if she is his best friend, the relationship between the two is not very close, because Zhuang Jingchun has such a distant and indifferent personality.But after he was with Xu Xizhou, everything seemed to have changed.

Ever since meeting Zhuang Jingchun at McLaren's base, Charles has discovered that the man has become different from before. There is a touch of color in the always dim green eyes, and his whole temperament is softer than before.

He couldn't figure out, what kind of magical power did Xu Xizhou have that would cause Zhuang Jingchun to undergo such a big change?

"Yes, I like him very much." Zhuang Jingchun's eyes were bright and transparent.

"But...he is so much younger than you, and has such an impulsive and reckless personality. It seems that you are not from the same world at all."

Zhuang Jingchun's face turned cold.

"You don't know Xu Xizhou at all, and you don't know what his real personality is. Charles, I heard from Karl that Xu Xizhou offered to show his favor to you several times, but you ignored it. You are not a narrow-minded person. Discord with teammates for no reason, making other teams laugh, so, what is the reason?"

Zhuang Jingchun's eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge.

Looking directly at him with his emotionless green eyes, Charles only felt that his heart was immersed in cold water.

He suddenly laughed out loud.

"Why? I used to be your best friend, but you have been completely estranged from me since I entered F1. In the past few years, I have to ask others to know your recent situation. Can you tell me, this is another why?"

"Does this have anything to do with Xu Xizhou?"

"Of course it does matter. He has only been with you for a long time, and you hold him like a baby in the palm of your hand, come to watch every game, and you can tolerate all his gossip. But Austin, you are How did you treat me? How many years have I known you, and the friendship for so many years will be broken, have you ever thought about my feelings? "

Zhuang Jingchun frowned slightly.

On the desert, a ray of blood-red setting sun is slowly falling from the west.

He adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at the sunset in the distance, and spoke slowly.

"You blame me for being estranged from you, but have you ever thought about how I felt at that time? I was lying on the hospital bed and was told by the doctor that I could no longer drive a racing car, but you happily pushed the door open and told me you just Signing with the F1 team, I have to bear the pain to congratulate you... Isn't such a comparison cruel?"

The last rays of the setting sun sank into the desert.

In the dim sky, Charles' eyes slowly lowered, and the palms on his knees were unconsciously clenched.

"I didn't know...you were so sad. I just wanted to share my joy with you."

Zhuang Jingchun smiled wryly, "I... hated you before, obviously we started from the same starting point, and my efforts were even more than yours, but you can get what I dream of, while I have nothing. Look again With your performance today, are you worthy of this driver's seat?"

long silence.

"Austin, I'm sorry."

After saying all the words, Charles' knot was also untied.At this moment, his heart is full of guilt and regret.

Zhuang Jingchun didn't look at him, but just looked at the winding desert in the distance. "Don't you want to know why I like Xu Xizhou? I saw my own shadow in him. But he is braver and more persistent than me. I once lost my dreams and lived like a walking dead until I met him. That made sense. Right now, he's my only dream."

When we got back to the hotel, it was already dark.

As soon as Zhuang Jingchun opened the door with her card, she smelled the aroma of food.

Xu Xizhou was sitting on the carpet in front of the coffee table, playing games on the PSP. There were several heat preservation boxes piled up on the coffee table, probably meals from the team.

"I'm back." Hearing the sound at the door, Xu Xizhou didn't raise his head, but continued to press the handle.

"Why don't you have dinner?"

"Isn't this waiting for you to come back and eat together?"

Zhuang Jingchun walked over and looked down at Xu Xizhou.

"Why don't you ask, what did I do just now?"

"What did you just do?"

Zhuang Jingchun was speechless for a few seconds, and said patiently, "I just had a chat with Charles, there was some misunderstanding between us, and it has affected you, I'm sorry."

Xu Xizhou laughed inexplicably, "Is it affecting me? Why does it sound like I'm a third party?"

Zhuang Jingchun knew that he was sulking, so she didn't hide it from him, and told him exactly what she had just said to Charles.

Before that, Xu Xizhou only knew that the two were good friends before, and they probably became estranged when they were not in the same place. He didn't expect that there were so many inside stories.

He suddenly lost his mind on playing games, put down the PSP, and then condemned Charles.

"That guy's emotional intelligence is negative. You are in the hospital with such a serious injury, and he came here to show you that he entered F1. He really deserves a beating!"

Zhuang Jingchun smiled, and seemed not to care about the past.

"Are you still angry now?"

Xu Xizhou shook his head.He blinked, and suddenly hugged Zhuang Jingchun tightly.

"Actually... I used to think that Charles was bisexual. I liked you once, and now I still can't forget it. That's why I confronted me on the track. I didn't expect the truth to be like this. Straight men are really unpredictable creatures. Thorough."

At night, before going to bed, Xu Xizhou's cell phone suddenly received a text message.

I am very sorry for what happened today, and there will be no next time in the future, please forgive me.

charles.

Xu Xizhou pursed his lips, and several times wanted to reply a long text message to scold him. After thinking about it, he was also his teammate after all, and the relationship was too tense. It would be hard for everyone to see each other when they looked up and down.

He didn't answer anything at all, and turned off the phone directly.

After resting in Saudi Arabia for one night, the two returned to the UK the next day.

It was evening when it landed.A taxi takes them directly to their new house in the suburbs.The lights in the courtyard are all installed, and the lights can be seen from a distance, which is very warm.

The moment the door was pushed open, the lights in the whole room turned on.Xu Xizhou looked around a few times, and was very satisfied with the new furniture and layout in the house. He threw his backpack on the sofa and couldn't wait to go to the bedroom.

As expected, the super luxurious bathtub in the bathroom was already equipped, exactly the same as the one he had in Ren's house.

"You take a shower first?" Zhuang Jingchun took off her coat and came in, then loosened her collar.

"I want to take a bath. I need to put the water in for a while. If you want to wash, you can wash it first."

Zhuang Jingchun looked at him with some doubts, "There are both showers and bathtubs, and it's not that they can't be washed together. Why do we have to come in first order?"

"That's right."

Twenty minutes later, Xu Xizhou soaked comfortably in the bathtub, admiring his boyfriend's extraordinarily beautiful body in the shower room next door.

After Zhuang Jingchun washed her hair, she probably noticed his eyes and turned to glance at him.

"Don't soak for too long, you haven't eaten, soaking for too long will cause hypoglycemia. Wait for a few minutes and get up."

"But it's really comfortable in the water." Xu Xizhou yawned lazily, and sincerely sent out an invitation, "Why don't you come in and soak together?"

Zhuang Jingchun brushed back all the wet hair on her forehead, revealing a smooth forehead and a pair of wet green eyes.

He moved his long legs, walked slowly in front of Xu Xizhou, bent slightly, and looked at him with a half-smile.

"you sure?"

Being hit by her boyfriend's beauty at close range, Xu Xizhou's little heart was pounding for a moment. No matter how many times he had seen this face, the lethality to him was still enormous.

Especially those green eyes, like the most charming and dangerous vortex in the world, bewitching his whole body and mind.

"Forget it, if you come in to soak, we probably won't even be able to eat later."

Because they agreed to a two-person interview with the magazine, the two only stayed in the UK for one day, and then flew to Melbourne together.

The place where the cover was shot was near St. Paul's Cathedral, and the editor-in-chief and photographer of the magazine had already been waiting for them in the cafe in advance.

Having worked together twice, Xu Xizhou is already familiar with the process. As soon as he entered the cafe, he greeted the editor-in-chief with a smile.

"I heard that you won No.4 in the last race, congratulations!"

"It's too early to say congratulations, let's wait until I get on the podium."

Xu Xizhou's face was flamboyant and confident.

The editor-in-chief glanced at the hand he was holding with Zhuang Jingchun, and the smile on his face deepened.

"It seems that the trending searches on Weibo have not affected your relationship."

"What's trending on Weibo?"

"Don't you know? The scene where you almost got into a fight with your teammates after the game the day before yesterday was filmed by many media and spread back to China. There are rumors that there is a crisis in the relationship between the two of you, and your teammate is the one who caused the crisis." the third party."

"What the hell?" Xu Xizhou couldn't help laughing himself.

"Charles is married, he is a straight man, there is no third party."

The editor-in-chief was suddenly a little curious, "Then why did you conflict?"

Zhuang Jingchun glanced at him, her face turned serious, "Let's get to the point, and don't waste unnecessary time."

From the moment he came in, Zhuang Jingchun didn't say much except to say hello to them, she just sat silently next to Xu Xizhou, but when he opened his mouth, there was an aura of calmness and prestige.

The editor-in-chief nodded subconsciously, and picked up the manuscript in his hand.

"Okay, let's go through the problem first."

The interview was not difficult, but what caused Xu Xizhou a headache was the shooting of the cover afterwards.

Zhuang Jingchun is not a person who likes to appear in front of the camera. The last time she agreed to shoot a magazine cover, she must have exhausted her patience. This time she took the double cover with him, and her expression was unnatural.

They are obviously two people in love, but when they are in front of the camera, they are as awkward as a plastic couple, always lacking a natural sense of intimacy.

The photographer held the SLR in his hand and felt a little headache.

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Zhuang, can you two get closer?"

Xu Xizhou had no choice but to try to put his hands on Zhuang Jingchun's shoulders.

The photographer frowned.

"It's a bit stiff, why don't we change positions?"

The editor-in-chief came over and glanced at the shooting progress.He found that as soon as they left the camera, the two became more natural, and they would make some intimate gestures from time to time.

So he walked behind the photographer, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Try to capture their most natural interaction, don't try to guide them deliberately, otherwise it will be no different from taking wedding photos in a studio."

During a short break, Xu Xizhou and Zhuang Jingchun were sitting on the sofa, eating freshly washed grapes.

Xu Xizhou seemed to want to tease Zhuang Jingchun, so he peeled the grapes and brought them to his mouth.

Zhuang Jingchun somewhat disliked the juice in his hand, but opened her mouth slightly, and bit into the grape pulp.

"You bit my hand." Xu Xizhou complained.

"No, I have to bite back too. Hurry up and peel the grapes for me to eat."

"childish."

With disgust on his mouth, his slender fingers picked up the grapes in the fruit plate and peeled them off one by one.

The photographer hid in the dark, his face was full of excitement, and he kept taking pictures.

After shooting the interior, they went to St. Paul's Cathedral to shoot the exterior.This time, the two wore the same style of racing suits and helmets, leaning on a Harley motorcycle.

The cool-looking Harley motorcycles are in sharp contrast with the Gothic-style cathedral behind them, which has a strong sense of visual impact.

Shooting on location is much smoother, without guidance, as long as they put on racing suits, their every casual look and movement can instantly kill countless films.

Xu Xizhou seldom rode a motorcycle before, but after the exterior shooting, he sat on the motorcycle and stroked the blue-gold fuel cap, feeling a little fond of it.

"How about, next time we will buy such a motorcycle and keep it at home, and we can go out for a ride when we are interested."

Zhuang Jingchun disagreed, "It's too dangerous."

"You are not afraid of me driving a racing car, but are you afraid that I will be dangerous when riding a motorcycle?"

"Racing is your profession, it's not the same thing."

Xu Xizhou was a little speechless, just in time to see the editor-in-chief approaching, and immediately tugged on his sleeve, wanting him to say something nice to him.

The editor-in-chief was full of embarrassment, and waved his hands again and again, "It's hard for an upright official to break up housework, and it's not easy for me to interfere with the affairs between your lovers."

After watching the samples on the computer, the editor-in-chief left Xu Xizhou in the car and chatted with him alone.

Xu Xizhou could probably feel that the filming was not going well, and he felt a little guilty, and said embarrassedly, "Our one, he doesn't like to show affection to the camera, so his expression may be a little stiff, please bear with me. "

The editor-in-chief smiled.

"It can be seen. But I have a question. Let me ask you, you two have been together for less than half a year, right?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Have you... Haven't had the closest relationship yet?"

Xu Xizhou was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what he meant, and his cheeks turned red.

The editor-in-chief is really a genius, and he can even guess this.

"You... how did you see it?"

"I've seen many couples, in the period of passionate love, in the dull period, and in the period of boredom. You should be a typical couple in love, but many times, Mr. Zhuang's expression and actions are very restrained, and his politeness is a bit too much I think it's probably because of that."

Xu Xizhou recalled that recently, every kiss between him and Zhuang Jingchun was on point.Especially before each divisional match, Zhuang Jingchun was extremely cautious, as if she was afraid of bumping him.

He was busy with training, and he was always exhausted when he returned to the hotel, and he didn't pay attention to Zhuang Jingchun's emotions.Thinking about it now, I feel a little ashamed.

Has this guy been suppressing himself?

In the evening, return to the hotel.

Xu Xizhou put on a light nightgown and came out of the bathroom.A man sits by the window and goes about his business, staring at the computer screen.Xu Xizhou felt a little distressed, and stepped forward to massage his shoulders.

"Stop working, go to bed early."

"When I finish reading this report, you go to bed first."

Xu Xizhou snorted, dried his hair and obediently went to lie down on the bed.Zhuang Jingchun finished reading the document, closed the computer, and lay down beside him without taking off her glasses.

Xu Xizhou smelled the familiar scent of shower gel on his body, turned over, and bumped his head into his arms.

"Kiss."

He propped up his body and leaned over to kiss Zhuang Jingchun's face, from the straight bridge of the nose, the pink lips, to the gracefully curved chin.

Down the jawline again.

"Xiaozhou, what are you...doing?"

Zhuang Jingchun's intuition was wrong, this guy seemed a little too enthusiastic today.

Xu Xizhou grabbed his collar with his fingers, his hot breath fell into his ears, and his voice was hoarse.

"Austin, how about... let's try the last step today?"