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

The climate in Barcelona in May is warm and pleasant, sunny.The dazzling sunlight fell from the branches and leaves of tall trees, Xu Xizhou frowned, but felt a little dazzling.

When he came out of the paddock, he didn't change his racing suit. When he got to the street, he was stared at by passers-by with strange eyes, and he only realized that he was still wearing a racing suit.

After walking for too long, a thin layer of sweat broke out on the back.He directly opened the zipper, took off the racing suit jacket, tied it around his waist, and revealed the white fireproof suit inside.

A spectator who had just watched the game came over and looked at him curiously.

"Are you the NO.18 driver just now? The only Huaguo driver?"

"You have misunderstood the person, I am just the logistics of the team, not the driver."

After Xu Xizhou said this with no expression, he walked forward quickly and passed the audience.

He walked to a river, where it was very quiet, there were no pedestrians, so he simply sat down on the embankment.

Not far away, a ragged homeless man was sleeping there with a newspaper rolled up.Seeing the oriental boy sitting by the river and refusing to leave, the homeless man frowned and opened his eyes impatiently.

"Where did the Dongfang boy come from? Get out of here, this is my territory!"

Although Xu Xizhou couldn't understand the Spanish he spoke, he could guess what he meant.

Even a homeless man has a strong sense of territory. If he disturbs the peace of others here, the other party will naturally be upset.

At this time, the sun had already set, and the damp and cold breath began to spread in the air.Xu Xizhou walked slowly beside the embankment, and the street lights on the roadside turned on one by one.

In front of the brick-red apartment gate, a couple is embracing and kissing.A child passed by on a bicycle, and the bells jingled crisply.

Xu Xizhou stood on an unfamiliar street, not knowing where to go. He didn't bring his mobile phone or wallet, so he just walked out of the paddock.

The team would certainly not have noticed him, as they were now celebrating Charles' first podium of the season.As for Zhuang Jingchun... Thinking that the man might be anxiously looking for him, Xu Xizhou's face turned pale for a moment.

Do you want to go back?

But in this game, he ran really badly.He didn't even want to face this result himself. If he went back, how would he face Zhuang Jingchun?

Even though he had planned for the worst, Xu Xizhou found that he did not have the courage to accept the reality.I had no choice but to procrastinate like this, letting myself be sucked into the quagmire of negative emotions.

Xu Xizhou just wanted to do something to escape reality and numb his nerves.

He stopped outside a bar, with the name of the bar written in Spanish on a flashing neon sign with small English characters underneath.Xu Xizhou didn't think much, and walked in directly.

The deafening drumbeat and music hit him together, and on the dance floor, the crowd gathered to revel.Xu Xizhou didn't care what the others were doing, he walked directly to the bar and took off the silver watch from his left hand.

"Sorry, I don't have any money, can I use this credit to drink?"

He speaks fluent English with no accent at all.The bartender who was mixing drinks looked at him curiously, and his eyes suddenly lit up a little.

Where did this handsome oriental guy come from?He was still wearing a racing suit!

This kind of close-fitting one-piece racing suit is the easiest to expose the shortcomings of the body, but this handsome guy has a slim waist and long legs after wearing it, handsome and tall, like a male model who came out of a magazine.

The only regret is that the little handsome guy doesn't seem to be in a good mood.A pair of dark eyes are dim, and I don't know why they are hurting.

The pity in the bartender's heart was aroused.

"This watch is too expensive, you'd better keep it for yourself. I'll treat you if you want to drink."

Xu Xizhou twitched the corners of his mouth and sat down on the high stool.

"Whatever you want, I'll drink whatever you want."

The bartender looked at him and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you."

Finally, Xu Xizhou had an extra glass of Bloody Mary on hand.Looking at the bright red wine in the glass, Xu Xizhou lowered his head and smiled.

"Thank you!"

He raised his glass and drank the Bloody Mary down.Sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, these four senses stimulated his taste buds at the same time. The wine was cold, and when it passed through his mouth, it caused a slight tingling sensation on the tip of his tongue, like being pricked by a needle.

The cocktail had a lot of stamina, and Xu Xizhou felt a little dizzy after drinking the glass of wine in one go.He didn't know that not far away, two Eastern European men were looking at him with great interest.

"Oriental sweetheart, there is a high probability that she is a racing driver. How about we try our luck?"

"Of course, look at his waist and legs, I bet he can drive people crazy in bed."

The two looked at each other, and at the same time showed some obscene smiles.

Zhuang Jingchun searched around the paddock, but couldn't find Xu Xizhou, and there was no response to the other party's phone calls. The man who was always calm and rational was so anxious that his lips turned pale at this moment. He passed through the celebrating crowd, and hurriedly wanted to go outside the paddock Go, suddenly stopped by a voice.

"Austin, are you looking for Xu Xizhou?"

Zhuang Jingchun didn't have the heart to pay attention to Charles' victory at the moment, and her tone was a little perfunctory, "Yes, congratulations on getting on the podium, but I have something urgent now..."

"I just saw him come out of the paddock, and he should be heading west. There is a river embankment park over there, you can look around there."

After being a teammate for almost half a year, it was impossible for Charles to not care about Xu Xizhou.Therefore, when he was surrounded by the crowd to celebrate just now, he paid special attention to Xu Xizhou's whereabouts.

Zhuang Jingchun looked at him in surprise, "Charles...thank you."

When they arrived at Hedi Park, Zhuang Jingchun found Xu Xizhou's gloves on a homeless man's luggage.

His face changed immediately, and he glanced at the center of the river, and countless terrifying guesses flashed through his mind.He bent down, grabbed the homeless man by the collar, grabbed the glove and asked him, "Where is the owner of this glove?"

The homeless man couldn't understand English, so he kept shaking his head, with a helpless look on his face.Zhuang Jingchun laughed, and suddenly took out the wallet from her pocket, and took out all the cash in it.

He asked again in Spanish, where did the owner of the glove go?Tell me the money is all yours.

Looking at the thick stack of euros in Zhuang Jingchun's palm, the homeless man was a little moved, and pointed in the direction where Xu Xizhou left.

"If you dare to lie to me, you will know what the consequences will be. Anyway, this is by the river, so it is convenient to do anything."

Zhuang Jingchun finished threatening with a cold face, impatiently stuffed those euros on him, and walked quickly to the street.

The colorful lights flickered in the bar, the atmosphere of the dance floor was pushed to the highest point, the drums became high and enthusiastic, and the crowd cheered one after another.

Seeing those men and women clinging to each other, Xu Xizhou looked away disinterestedly and stared at the wine glass in his hand.

"Little handsome guy, I'll treat you to the next drink, how about it?"

A thick voice rang in the ear.

Xu Xizhou blinked his eyes, and after a long while, his somewhat confused eyes focused on the tall Eastern European man in front of him.

The man stared at him like he was staring at prey, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Are you qualified to buy me a drink?"

Unexpectedly, this handsome oriental boy has a hot personality.The blond Eastern European man suddenly became interested. He looked down and glanced at the racing car on Xu Xizhou's body.

"You look sexy in this outfit. You may not know it, but I've been following you since you came in."

"Really? There are more people who follow me, who are you?"

Although Xu Xizhou choked him with every sentence, not only was the Eastern European man not annoyed, but his interest became even higher. He likes this kind of tempered little pepper. If he was a good boy, he might not be so interested.

He sat down on the high stool beside Xu Xizhou, and gestured to the shorter man behind him with his eyes.Taking advantage of Xu Xizhou turning his head to look at him, the shorter man quickly reached out and shook Xu Xizhou's cup.

The white powder instantly fell into the liquor, blending with the dazzling red.

"How about this Bloody Mary, let me buy it?"

The tall man pushed the wine glass in front of Xu Xizhou with a smile.

Xu Xizhou glanced at the short man on the left who sat down at some point, then turned his face sideways and turned his eyes to him.

"No, my family has taught me since I was a child not to drink what strangers give me."

I didn't expect this kid to be so ignorant.The eastern European man's face changed slightly, and while everyone's attention was on the dance floor, he jumped off the high stool, approached Xu Xizhou directly, and put his arm around one shoulder.

"Should I praise you for being smart or stupid? Appearing in the bar alone like a poor little lamb, isn't it just waiting to be..."

He said the dirty word in an extremely frivolous tone.

Xu Xizhou's eyes turned cold, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, the transparent glass mixed with the red wine hit the top of the man's head. The glass was torn apart, and the fragments splashed everywhere. The bright red liquid slid from the man's head all the way to his neck.

The man whose head was so painful was completely stunned. He never expected Xu Xizhou to have such terrifying strength. Some fragments seemed to be pierced into his scalp, bringing a sharp tingling sensation.Fury flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed Xu Xizhou by the collar.

Before the provocative words could be uttered, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air behind him, and severe pain came from his back. The next moment, he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"You try to move him again?"

The Eastern European man lay on the ground, hearing this extremely cold voice, his heart trembled.

He raised his eyes, and saw a pair of emotionless green eyes. The tall man was looking at him sharply as if looking at a dead object.

Xu Xizhou didn't expect Zhuang Jingchun to find him so soon.The deafening rock music ended, and the background changed to soothing blues.Many people began to notice the chaos in this corner.

Xu Xizhou still had fragments of the cup in his hand, so he turned his head to look at the bartender in embarrassment.The other party cast him a look of understanding.

Turning his head again, meeting Zhuang Jingchun's gaze, Xu Xizhou subconsciously lowered his eyes.

"What happened today, I'm very..."

Hug, before the word could be uttered, his body lightened suddenly, and his vision spun around in the next moment. By the time he realized it, he had been carried by Zhuang Jingchun on his shoulders and walked out of the bar door.

The man stuffed him into the back seat rudely, then got into the driver's seat, started the car, and drove forward without saying a word.

Even if he didn't speak, Xu Xizhou could feel the strong anger on Zhuang Jingchun's body, as if it could melt the entire carriage.

Back to the hotel.

Xu Xizhou was carried back to the room by Zhuang Jingchun in the same posture, and thrown heavily on the big bed in the room.

With an empty stomach, coupled with being stimulated by alcohol, and being carried all the way on Zhuang Jingchun's shoulders, Xu Xizhou felt extremely uncomfortable, and tried to prop up his body and wanted to sit up.

Suddenly there was a hand on the shoulder, the man pushed him back, and Xu Xizhou's head sank into the soft pillow again.

Zhuang Jingchun pulled off his tie, knelt between his legs with one leg, staring at him with particularly gloomy eyes.

"Where do you want to go?"