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

They still live in the homestay they stayed in when they came last time.

The proprietress still remembered them, and when she saw them coming in, her eyes lit up, she greeted them warmly, and sent them a plate of homemade chocolate chip cookies for them to bring to the room.

Xu Xizhou leaned on the balcony and looked at the scenery downstairs.A big orange cat with a smooth body and a plump body jumped up. It was not afraid of being surprised when it saw Xu Xizhou, so it boldly meowed twice in front of him.

"Little fat man, why is it you again?"

With a smile on the corner of Xu Xizhou's mouth, he touched the orange cat's head, and then reached out to scratch the cat's chin.The big orange cat was snorted by him, and soon tilted its head, like a small electric motor, purring happily from its stomach.

Zhuang Jingchun also walked to the balcony.

He approached quietly, and when Xu Xizhou was unprepared, he wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him suddenly.

Xu Xizhou's hair hit his chin, he raised his head helplessly, and glanced at Zhuang Jingchun.

Why didn't he realize that this guy is sometimes quite naive?

"If you like cats, we can raise one in the future."

Zhuang Jingchun rested her chin on his shoulder, and her voice was low.

"Forget it, I want to fly around for the competition, keeping pets is very troublesome."

"I'll raise it for you. I'll just bring it here to show you when you compete."

Xu Xizhou chuckled lightly.

"Why do I think that when the time comes, you will be like a single father and have to run around with your children, that would be too miserable."

He turned around and kissed Zhuang Jingchun on the lips, "I'll just have you, I don't need any more pets."

Zhuang Jingchun met his fiery gaze, and the smile in his eyes gradually deepened.

"Okay, then I will only raise you as one."

They stayed in Cornwall for two days, visiting all the sights they hadn't visited on their last visit.Most of the time, they just rode motorcycles and drove aimlessly on the road by the sea, sometimes they would stop on the side of the road and kiss sticky in the humid sea breeze.

Life seems to be soaked in a honeypot.On the third day, when he received a call from Carl, Xu Xizhou had the illusion of waking up from a sweet dream.

"I'm going to Miami. Will you come to the next game?"

Hearing Xu Xizhou's words, Zhuang Jingchun frowned slightly.

Without him asking, Xu Xizhou knew that his request was too much.This time Zhuang Jingchun took a long vacation to accompany him to Cornwall to play.

"I'm going back to China next weekend. I probably won't be able to watch the American Grand Prix, but I will definitely go to the stop in Spain at the end of May."

Xu Xizhou nodded, and quickly thought about it, "Then it's settled, see you in Spain."

Like countless times before, they said goodbye at the airport.Xu Xizhou flew directly to Miami and met the team staff at the hotel on the track.

The United States has not held a formula race for several years, so the Miami circuit is very strange to all drivers.

However, as an urban track, the Miami track has similarities with the Morocco track that Xu Xizhou ran before. In addition, the Miami track has three long straights, which provide quite a lot of overtaking opportunities. One of the characteristics that distinguish the track from other street tracks.

In Miami in May, the temperature was already quite hot. After the daily practice race, Xu Xizhou's racing suit was soaked with sweat, and he had to take a shower at least three times a day.

Before the start of the US Grand Prix this time, Carl changed his previous strict style and became very patient and gentle when communicating with him. It was like a different person, and Xu Xizhou was not used to it.

After the practice match on Saturday morning, Xu Xizhou took the time to make a phone call with Zhuang Jingchun, and complained about Carl's recent changes.

"Your crash last time probably also frightened him. McLaren still thinks that the driver's safety is more important than the results."

There was still qualifying in the afternoon. Xu Xizhou didn't chat with Zhuang Jingchun for too long, so he hung up the phone and returned to training.

There were no surprises in qualifying, Mercedes-Benz and Red Bull still occupied the front row, Mercedes-Benz's Elliott got the pole position, and DiCario ranked second.

Although Xu Xizhou entered Q3, it was still difficult to squeeze into the front row, and he started No.7 on the grid.

During the race, I learned the lessons from the previous Imola circuit. After passing a Renault and a Ferrari, I gave up as soon as I saw it. I finished the race with No.5 and got points.

When he returned to the waiting room to change his racing suit, he met an unexpected figure.

The long-haired man with a soft appearance was holding a bouquet of flowers, standing in front of him with a smile, pushing the brown sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Mr. Xu, we meet again."

"Mr. Yang, I think I have clearly rejected you before." Xu Xizhou took off his gloves, his face was not very good-looking, "If you insist on stalking like this, I will call the security guard."

"Can't I come to see you as a car fan?"

A trace of grievance flashed across Yang Qing's expression, he lowered his head and fiddled with the delicate champagne roses in the bouquet, his tone seemed a little lonely.

"I flew all the way from the UK to watch your game, and I even brought a bunch of flowers. It's fine if you don't accept my kindness. There's no need to question my bad intentions, right?"

Xu Xizhou was speechless.He pouted, and stretched out his hand towards the man, "Didn't it be for me? Then give me the flowers."

Yang Qing was overjoyed, and handed over the bouquet of flowers with a smile.

At this time, Charles passed by, stopped deliberately, and looked back and forth between Xu Xizhou and Yang Qing.

Xu Xizhou was worried that he would misunderstand himself again, so he quickly explained, "This is just one of my car fans who came to see my race. Don't get me wrong."

Don't even report to Zhuang Jingchun secretly, otherwise, with that guy's temper, he will have to drink several pots of vinegar.

Xu Xizhou was afraid that his explanation alone would not be convincing, so he winked at Yang Qing again.Yang Qing smiled slightly, and explained to Charles in fluent English that she was just a car fan of Xu Xizhou.

Charles glanced at him suspiciously, turned and left.

Xu Xizhou looked at his back and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is your family so strict with you?" Yang Qing thought it was quite new.

"Husband and wife love, you don't understand."

Xu Xizhou twirled the helmet in his hand and strode towards the lounge.

"You didn't try your best in today's game, right? Is it because Mr. Zhuang is not here? Or do you also think that even if you work hard, there will be no results?"

Hearing Yang Qing's words, Xu Xizhou paused.

He turned his head to look at the long-haired man with undisguised impatience in his expression.

"Have I tried my best, what does it matter to you?"

"Of course it has nothing to do with me, but I'm curious. If you keep driving in this state, Mr. Zhuang doesn't know what he will think. As far as I know, you were together after you won the F2 championship, and Zhuang Mr. used to be a racing driver. What he likes should be Xu Xizhou, who is full of vigor on the track, probably because you carry his unfulfilled dreams. If one day, he can’t see these things in you , what will happen?"

Here it is again, this kind of cunning, tricky, fox-like gaze that always pokes at his sore spots mercilessly.

Xu Xizhou chuckled, "What answer do you want to hear?"

He is a little curious now, what is the origin of Yang Qing?

Before, he always thought that he was here for him, maybe he was really an agent, trying to persuade him to sign a contract, but after hearing what he said just now, Xu Xizhou was a little uncertain.

It seems that Yang Qing's target is not him, but Zhuang Jingchun.

"Mr. Yang, may I ask, did you know Austin before?"

Yang Qing was not prepared for him to ask such a sentence, and his expression was slightly taken aback.

Sure enough, he guessed it right, Xu Xizhou was already full of anger in his chest, but now he couldn't suppress it.

"You can't fall in love with Austin, so you try to get it from me? But unfortunately, I will let you down. I have a very good relationship with Austin. He likes me and doesn't care at all. What can I do. Even if I'm worthless, he still likes me."

Yang Qing's face twisted slightly, and then he regained his composure in an instant.

"hope so."

Xu Xizhou returned to the lounge and threw the flowers in his hand into the trash can.

If Yang Qing is really his car fan, that's all. I didn't expect this guy to come after Zhuang Jingchun, and he hid it so deeply.

When he was in Cornwall, Yang Qing deliberately stared at him, not because he was so interested in him, but to make Zhuang Jingchun jealous and create conflicts between the two.

Xu Xizhou can be sure that Zhuang Jingchun doesn't remember such a number one person as Yang Qing, but Yang Qing must know Zhuang Jingchun.

After thinking about it, he called Bai Yue.The other party is also in the entertainment industry. If Yang Qing is really a famous manager, Bai Yue might know him too.

"You said Yang Qing. The name sounds quite familiar."

Hearing Bai Yue's words, Xu Xizhou immediately became nervous, clutching his phone tightly.

"Think about it carefully, has there ever been such a number one person beside Zhuang Jingchun before?"

Bai Yue frowned, thought for a few seconds, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"By the way, I remembered. He is from the same university as us, but his major is different, and he lived in the same dormitory building as us at that time. He chased Zhuang Jingchun before, and he was a very crazy kind."

Xu Xizhou gritted his teeth, "How crazy?"

Bai Yue hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Eh... probably the kind of madness that caused Zhuang Jingchun's psychological shadow. Speaking of which, Zhuang Jingchun was forced to see a psychiatrist at that time, and he was also responsible."