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

The two kissed for five minutes under the mistletoe.

When they finally parted, the breath of the two of them was a little unstable.Xu Xizhou's black eyes were a little moist, his lips were unusually red, and his fingers gently hooked his fingers.

"Going back to the hotel now?"

With a contented expression on her face, Zhuang Jingchun put her arms around his waist.

"Okay, let's go to bed early today."

"I'm not trying to go back to sleep, I mean... we can go back to..."

Xu Xizhou leaned against his ear, and said with a smile in his voice, "Do something happy."

His warm breath sprayed on the man's ear, and Zhuang Jingchun's small fair skin immediately turned red.He coughed twice uncomfortably, suppressing certain thoughts in his heart.

"You have a game tomorrow, so you can't mess around. You must save your energy."

"No nonsense." The boy squeezed his fingers, and then wrapped his fingertips around his fingertips. His black eyes were full of bright smiles, as if the sun was shining.

"I promise, it will be very measured."

In the end, Zhuang Jingchun couldn't resist the temptation and followed him back to the hotel.

……

After doing happy things, the next day, both of them got up a bit late.The first person to wake up was Zhuang Jingchun. He set the alarm clock and pressed it halfway through. When he woke up again, he saw the time clearly and his eyebrows jumped.

It's nine o'clock!

"Xiao Zhou, get up quickly, do you still have to train in the morning?"

Zhuang Jingchun carried the boy out of the quilt and patted his face lightly.

Xu Xizhou yawned lazily, without opening his eyes, and rubbed against his arms attached, "You don't need to get up early, I usually sleep until I wake up naturally on race days, and the team doesn't care about me."

He looked calm and composed, but Zhuang Jingchun seemed even more nervous than him, as if he was the one who was about to play.

"Then you can't sleep late, you have to get up and eat breakfast, otherwise an empty stomach is not good for your stomach."

Xu Xizhou responded perfunctorily, blinked his eyelashes, and suddenly muttered a few words in dissatisfaction.

Zhuang Jingchun didn't hear what he was saying, she lowered her head and put her ear close to his mouth.

"Xiao Zhou, say it again."

Xu Xizhou raised his tone slightly dissatisfied, "I said, my legs are not feeling well, and I want to sleep a little longer."

When Zhuang Jingchun heard this, Qingjun frowned immediately, and reached out to tug at his pajama pants.

He didn't make the last step last night, he just used another method.Is Xiaozhou still hurt?

Afraid of affecting Xu Xizhou's game, he hurriedly checked the skin on his legs, and found that there was only some redness, and there was no place to break the skin, so he was relieved.

"How about I get you some ointment to apply?"

Seeing his nervous expression, Xu Xizhou wanted to laugh inexplicably.Zhuang Jingchun knelt down in front of his lap, her face full of worry.

He stretched his legs, put the soles of his feet into his arms, and rubbed his toes against his shoulders.

"No need to apply medicine, just rub it for me."

After doing this action, Xu Xizhou felt that he was a little too much, and he was simply pampering.

To his surprise, Zhuang Jingchun didn't have the slightest bit of impatience, she directly held his ankle, stretched out her hand and pressed the sole of his foot.

"Is this comfortable?"

Xu Xizhou narrowed his eyes contentedly, "It's comfortable, continue."

Zhuang Jingchun lowered her eyes slightly, watching the boy stretch out his limbs like a lazy cat, obediently letting him knead him.The corner of his mouth curled up, and suddenly he felt a little bit of bad intentions, slightly bent his fingers, and scratched the soles of his feet.

The soles of Xu Xizhou's feet were extremely sensitive. Feeling a little itchy, he unconsciously shrank his toes.Naturally, Zhuang Jingchun refused to let him go easily, grabbed his ankle with a little strength, and scratched the sole of Xu Xizhou's right foot a few times.

"Haha... don't..."

Xu Xizhou laughed uncontrollably, his whole body shrank into a ball.Having teased her enough, Zhuang Jingchun held his foot and kissed his calf.

"Little slob, don't sleep, get up quickly."

He could see that Xu Xizhou had nothing to do at all, he just wanted to lie on the bed and act like a baby with him.However, I still eat this set.

Seeing that his trick was exposed by him, Xu Xizhou was embarrassed to pretend to be uncomfortable, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and got up from the bed.

He opened the window and looked at the sailboats on the sea not far away. There were white seagulls passing lightly in the sky, and many familiar images in his memory were evoked.

When he participated in the F2 Morocco race last year, he counterattacked all the way and miraculously won the championship.At that time, the Ren family had just found him. When he learned about his life experience, he seemed to have won a huge lottery. He couldn't believe this huge surprise. He even thought that he was filming some tricky show.

To this day, he occasionally feels a sense of unreality.

This year, he has experienced too much on the track, glory, highs, setbacks, and lows.

His life was like a roller coaster ride with ups and downs, as if he was destined in the dark. After going around, he returned to the place where he won the championship for the first time.

Seeing him standing in front of the window in a daze, Zhuang Jingchun couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged his waist from behind.

"This time, do you still envy other drivers?"

Xu Xizhou, Wei Wei Zheng, remembered that when he came to Morocco last year, he was very envious of those drivers who were invited to the reception on the sailboat, and what was even more enviable was that there were countless enthusiastic fans who loved them.Unexpectedly, he has now become one of them.

"I'm not envious anymore. Besides, the team had a reception last night, but I declined."

Xu Xizhou turned his head, and the sunshine in June came in from the window and fell on half of his face, making his cheeks almost translucent, and the fine hairs were clearly visible.

With his eyes slightly bent, he looked at Zhuang Jingchun, "It's more important to be with your boyfriend."

Zhuang Jingchun smiled, put her arms around his waist, and placed a lingering kiss on the corner of his mouth.

"When the Morocco race is over, come back to France with me first, okay? Let's go to Paris for two days."

"Aren't you going back to work?"

The man smiled, "As long as you have enough money, it's more important to go on vacation with your boyfriend."

At noon, Xu Xizhou and Zhuang Jingchun left the hotel.When he got out of the revolving door and was about to get into the commercial vehicle, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Small boat."

Xu Xizhou was taken aback by this voice, and he turned his head in surprise, looking at the handsome young man standing beside the marble pillar.

I haven't seen him for half a year, Lu Rong is much more mature than before, he is wearing a well-tailored suit, with sapphire cuff buttons looming on his wrists.Tall and slender, he has a gloomy and introverted temperament, like a sharp sword being put into a scabbard, with a cold light flashing only in subtle places.

What surprised Xu Xizhou even more was that beside Lu Rong was a young boy dressed as a college student with a backpack, a plaid shirt, and old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses.

Before Xu Xizhou had time to say hello to him, another enthusiastic voice sounded, and it was Wang Miao and Zhang Yan who had also arrived.

The entrance of the hotel suddenly became lively.

After exchanging pleasantries with Lu Rong, Xu Xizhou glanced at the boy beside him, feeling a little puzzled.

"Don't know who this is?"

"My name is Yi Tian, ​​and I came to watch the game with my senior." The boy adjusted his glasses a little embarrassedly, with admiration and envy on his face, and looked at Xu Xizhou with bright eyes.

"Mr. Xu, I've heard about you a long time ago, and I've seen a lot of your news. You are really great. Before you, no one in Huaguo has ever been able to enter F1! You are the pride of the Chinese people!"

Although Yi Tian looked a little shy, but as soon as he opened the chatter box, he chattered endlessly. Lu Rong next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and the smile in his eyes was slightly suppressed.

"Almost done."

Hearing Lu Rong's words, Yi Tian obediently put away his voice and stood quietly behind him.

Not far away, Wang Miao stroked her chin and glanced at Zhuang Jingchun who was looking unhappy.

"Why do I feel that Mr. Zhuang has a sour smell?"

"Just take care of yourself." Zhuang Jingchun had no expression on her face, she raised her leg and was about to walk in the direction of Xu Xizhou.

Wang Miao tugged at his arm with a gossip expression on his face.

"You don't want to know what is the relationship between Lu Rong and the boy next to him?"

"What's their relationship? What's none of my business?"

Wang Miao laughed twice, "Let me tell you mercifully, ever since Lu Rong rejected the Lin family's marriage, he has completely let himself go. I used to think that this guy is gentle, not like those fat A bratty dandy, he just wants to keep a young and beautiful lover. Unexpectedly, he caught up with the fashion and took care of a male college student!"

Zhuang Jingchun's gaze was fixed, and her eyes fell on Wang Miao's face, with obvious shock on her face.

"Isn't he afraid that Lu Feng will sever his father-son relationship with him?"

After all, there is Xu Xizhou's example first.Lu Rong should be able to realize how conservative the Lu family is, and how his outrageous behavior cannot be tolerated by the Lu family.

"I heard that it's been more than half a month, and it made the Lu family go crazy. Lu Feng clamored every day to sever the father-son relationship with him, but when Lu Rong's mother cried, Lu Feng couldn't be cruel. Anyway, after all, he is his own son, related by blood, and the only heir of the Lu family. Gradually, there will be no more trouble, and Lu Rong has moved out of the Lu family again. The way Dad broke off the relationship, the Lu family let him go."

Zhang Yan also nodded, and added, "This little boy seems to be his junior, he is only a freshman. He looks average, and many people in the circle are quite confused and don't understand. Why didn't Lu Rong find a fair-skinned and beautiful one, but picked a science and engineering geek."

"Speaking of which, it's also the first time I've seen him as a little lover." Wang Miao narrowed her eyes and stared at the boy behind Lu Rong.

Yi Tian's side face was facing him, maybe his eyes were a little dry, he took off his old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, and rubbed the sides of the bridge of his nose.

Looking at the line from his forehead to his nose, Wang Miao suddenly felt something familiar.

From the corner of the eye, Wang Miao's heart skipped a beat when Xu Xizhou was walking towards him.

"Do you think that this boy named Yi Tian seems to have a side profile..."

He turned his face to look at Zhuang Jingchun, who had the same complicated expression on his face.

"Like a boat."

Is Lu Rong completely crazy?If you can't get Xiaozhou, you find a substitute who looks like him?

Wang Miao almost wanted to scold Lu Rong!

"What are you guys still doing here in a daze? Aren't you getting in the car?" Xu Xizhou walked over with some doubts.

"We were discussing the price of crude oil just now. Let's have a chat, Mr. Zhuang?" Afraid that Xu Xizhou might see something wrong, he winked at Zhuang Jingchun.

Zhuang Jingchun knew what he meant, her eyelids drooped slightly, and she clenched her hands calmly.

"Yes, I forgot the time immediately. Let's go to the track quickly."

On the way, Zhuang Jingchun asked Xu Xizhou tentatively.

"What were you talking about just now?"

"I just asked about the situation of the Lu family. It seems that the relationship between Lu Rong and his parents is not very good now."

"He's out of the closet, how can he have a good relationship with the Lu family?"

"What, he came out?"

In the car, Xu Xizhou was the last to eat melons, and Wang Miao didn't whet his appetite, so she simply told him all the gossip she had heard.

"So, Yi Tian is not just his junior, but also his little lover?"

"You just saw it."

"No wonder I think the atmosphere between the two of them is a bit weird. However, I think Yi Tian should like Lu Rong, and I feel that the relationship between the two of them is not what it seems on the surface."

"What else do you see?" Zhuang Jingchun asked him.

He doesn't want Xu Xizhou to know the fact that Yi Tian looks like him.

"I can also see that Yi Tian has a pretty good personality, occasionally a bit dull, but he is an interesting person."

Xu Xizhou thought that if he was also in China, he should be able to become friends with Yi Tian.

Zhuang Jingchun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't think about the two of them. What happens to the Lu family has nothing to do with you. Just concentrate on the game."

"Know it."

At 02:30 in the afternoon, the sky is cloudless and the Moroccan Grand Prix is ​​about to start.

The stands on both sides of the Monte Carlo track are already overcrowded, and the balconies of the residential buildings on both sides are also full of local people watching the excitement. In the paddock, there are hot girls in miniskirts smiling, holding signs and walking catwalks , pushing the atmosphere of the audience to the climax.

In the dry and hot air, twenty brightly colored racing cars with a sense of technology stopped behind the starting line.

This is the first time that Xu Xizhou starts in the front row this season. Right in front is Dicario of Red Bull Racing, and Edward is in second place.

Xu Xizhou looked at the red light above his head, his heart beat a little fast, he took a deep breath, and held the steering wheel tightly.

Five red lights went out and the Moroccan Grand Prix officially started.