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"Thank you sister-in-law."
Xu Xizhou did not disturb the warmth of the husband and wife, and went back to the bedroom after eating the strawberries. Sitting on the bay window, he turned out the small book he carried with him, and wrote down the phone numbers of several real estate agents. He knew that he could not live here forever, and would have to move out sooner or later.
At that time, Yuan Mu will definitely stop him, and maybe he will be angry. He has to think carefully about the reasons and how to convince him...
In the middle of the night, Xu Xizhou was suddenly awakened by the noise from the next bedroom.
He heard the sound of being knocked over, and thought the two of them quickly put on their jackets because he was quarreling. As soon as he walked into the corridor, he met a man who came out of the master bedroom.
Under the dim night light, Yuan Mu was wearing a bathrobe, with his neckline open, wantonly showing the hickey on his body.
Only then did Xu Xizhou understand the reason for the noise next door, and Ying Ting's face immediately flushed.
Yuan Mu was also a little embarrassed, but after all, he was an adult in his twenties and had more experience, so he pretended to be calm and patted the boy on the shoulder.
"Don't panic, you will experience it later."
Seeing Yuan Mu walk into the bathroom, his footsteps still staggered, Xu Xizhou covered his face in pain.
He never guessed that his fitness coach would be the one below!
Xu Xizhou went to the club with two dark circles under his eyes. At noon eating in the cafeteria, Lili asked him if he didn't sleep well last night.
"Well, the upstairs is being renovated, so it's a bit noisy."
Xu Xizhou casually found a reason to perfunctory, and suddenly saw a construction team coming in outside, a little puzzled.
"Why did the club suddenly start decorating these days?"
"Mr. Meng didn't tell you? There is a big gold lord coming."
"What big gold master?"
"Zhuang, you have heard of it, the famous car company is the young master of the dealer who has invested in our club."
Xu Xizhou groaned in his heart, and some scenes from his previous life came to his mind. It stands to reason that he chose a completely different life from his previous life. think Zhuang Jingchun should not be like that in his previous life, so he would come to him to sign a marriage contract, right?
In his last life, he still lived in the Lu family, and took the false name of the young master of the Lu family, but in this life he has nothing. Even if Zhuang Jingchun is looking for a marriage partner, he should not look down on him.
Can't tell if it was a sigh of relief or something else, Xu Xizhou lowered his head and continued to pick up the food in his mouth.
The training on the track was boring and long. Seeing the little kids put on racing suits and helmets and sit in the go-kart next to worried parents, Xu Xizhou unconsciously remembered his childhood. Xu Mei occasionally came to watch his games. Although Lu Feng seldom paid attention to him due to work reasons, he also gave him sufficient financial support. At that time, he felt that he was the happiest child in the world.
But it wasn't until a few months ago that he realized that this kind of love was only based on blood. When he wasn't their biological son, he was nothing.
In the second half of the practice game, the sky became gray, the dark clouds were low, and there were signs of heavy rain. Xu Xizhou called the little drivers to the lounge for a meeting, and analyzed their mistakes while driving the karts one by one.
"Housing, you entered the corner early on the second lap, it should be 0.2 to 0.3 seconds later..."
"Guangyuan, the posture of your legs is not right when you step on the clutch, pay attention to protect your knees, and exercise more calves during physical training."
After getting along for more than a week, the students were convinced of his admiration. Unlike other coaches who like to give long speeches, Xu Xizhou rarely speaks in technical meetings, but always hits the nail on the head.
"Okay, let's stop here for today's meeting, let's eat."
The little drivers all cheered and rushed out of the conference room and ran to the cafeteria.
Meng Hui stood at the door with a smile on his face, "It seems that you have adapted well to the status of a coach."
"I have to thank the leaders for their appreciation."
"Speaking of which, you don't run F2 anymore. Have you thought about trying other races, such as rallying or touring cars?"
Meng Hui probed.
Unable to say which word touched a certain string in Xu Xizhou's heart, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head.
"Forget it, I'll leave some opportunities for domestic drivers. I can't take other people's jobs, right?" He was still smiling.
"You, there is no formality all day long." Meng Hui was helpless.
That night, Xu Xizhou was the last to leave the club, and he sat in the maintenance workshop for a long time. There is an abandoned racing car in it, which is used for parts recycling, and he has not let the technicians disassemble it for the time being.
Sitting in the driver's seat of the racing car, closing his eyes, the roar of the engine, the whistling wind, the screeching sound of the tires rubbing against the ground, the pungent smell of burning gasoline, and the scenery of the fast receding track were all in front of his eyes. swept over.
Those pictures are as far away as the memories of a previous life. Xu Xizhou unconsciously clenched the steering wheel, fell back on the seat, and sighed deeply.
When I left the club, it was raining outside. Xu Xizhou didn't bring an umbrella. It wasn't raining heavily anyway, so it only took a few minutes to walk to the bus stop. Wrapping his lapel jacket tightly, Xu Xizhou just walked to the platform when several dazzling headlights swept over.
The biting north wind mixed with the icy rain hit him on the face, and the boy was forced to stop, squinting his eyes in displeasure.
Under the dim street lights, several top sports cars with sassy colors stopped in front of him.
"Yo, isn't this our Young Master Lu? Why did you end up taking the bus?"
A young man with red hair came down from the Lamborghini in the front. He was only about 20 years old, with a cigarette in his mouth, and his whole body was covered with luxury goods. .
The red hair's name is Zhang Yan, and he is also a half-hearted racing driver. Once upon a time, because he wanted to pretend to be aggressive in front of his new girlfriend, he asked Xu Xizhou to race a car, but he was severely beaten by the latter and was ruthlessly trapped for two laps. Lost face in front of him. After losing the game, he was ridiculed by Xu Xizhou again, and he hated him ever since.