The old man happily looked at Xu Xizhou's racing suit.

"It's the first time I've seen you in a racing suit. Your father was carved out of the same mold. If A Dian could see what you look like now, I don't know how happy he would be..."

Mentioning the deceased youngest son, the old man's eyes gradually turned a little red. Shu Yue sighed softly, put her hand on his shoulder, and comforted him silently.

It was probably due to blood relationship. At that moment, Xu Xizhou couldn't tell how uncomfortable it was in his heart.

Xu Xizhou said hesitantly, "I heard my uncle say before that my father used to be a rally driver. Can I ask... what kind of person is he?"

"He has a free and unrestrained temperament. He does whatever he likes. I asked him to go to work in his family's company, but he just didn't want to. ."

Ren Huamin suddenly thought of something, rummaged in his coat pocket, and took out an old wallet.

"This is your father's photo. I have been carrying it with me for so many years."

Xu Xizhou took the photo. The man in the photo is young and handsome. Wearing a black and white racing suit, with an open and easy smile on his face, he sat lazily on the hood.

Xu Xizhou's heart seemed to be touched by something, and he carefully touched the face of the man in the photo.

"Grandpa, can you send me this photo?"

Ren Huamin nodded, suddenly realizing what Xu Xizhou had just shouted, and his eyes suddenly burst into light.

He clenched the armrest of the wheelchair, his tone trembling slightly, "Xiaozhou, what did you just call me? Can you call me again?"

Only then did Xu Xizhou realize what he had inadvertently shouted just now. His ears were slightly red, and he glanced at Shu Yue, and then at Ren Huamin, whose face was full of excitement and excitement.

He lowered his eyes and hesitated for a few seconds. When the light in Ren Huamin's eyes was about to disappear, his lips moved and he shouted again.

"grandfather."

"Good boy, good boy!"

Ren Huamin held his hand, his wrinkled palm tremblingly stroked the back of his hand. Shu Yue's eyes were also red, she turned around and wiped her tears with the two behind her back.

After coming out of the lounge, Xu Xizhou saw Zhuang Jingchun waiting outside at a glance.

The man put his hands in the pockets of the trench coat, "Have you seen them, do you feel better?"

Xu Xizhou nodded. Half a month ago, he always thought he was abandoned, and even his biological parents didn't like him. Although he didn't care about these in front of outsiders, only he knew how much he longed for the warmth of his family and how much he longed to be loved.

Now, the wish he didn't dare to ask for has actually become a reality. His whole person seems to be floating in the clouds. Everything is so illusory and beautiful, like stepping on cotton. He is afraid that he will fall down if he is not careful. into the swamp.

"Don't doubt yourself, you deserve their love."

Zhuang Jingchun seemed to guess what he was thinking, and reached out and gently rubbed his hair.

"You don't have to put too much pressure on yourself. No matter what results you get, their love for you will not change."

When the five red lights went out, Zhuang Jingchun's words still seemed to ring in Xu Xizhou's ears.

He rushed off the track first and quickly passed Howard in second. Edward, who was in pole position, was also not bad, and quickly opened the distance from the car behind him on the straight.

The sky was gray, and tiny strands of rain drifted in the air. This kind of rain is the most torturous, it will limit the driver's vision, and the slippery track will also reduce the grip of the tires, and the driver will be thrown when cornering. off the track.

When entering the second corner, there was a crash, and the three cars at the bottom collided in a series. The situation was a bit tragic, and no driver was injured at all. The organizers immediately suspended the game and dispatched the safety car.

Xu Xizhou followed behind the safety car and discussed the stopping strategy with the team while warming up the tires. If he pits now, he may catch up with Edward later, but it is also easy to lose his current position, and he does not dare to take this risk.

"Let's see if Edward can get in. If he does, you'll get in too."

The team adopted a safer compromise strategy.

The accident car was cleared from the track and the race resumed.

The rain is getting heavier and more water is on the track. Xu Xizhou drove very dangerously several times, like walking on the edge of a cliff. With his adrenaline pumping at its highest, he grips the steering wheel with both hands, trying to keep his eyes open to discern the road from the blurred vision.

Behind him, Blake started from fifth and kept overtaking all the way, forcing Howard off the track at a corner and quickly caught up with Xu Xizhou.

He bit Xu Xizhou tightly, and the orange-red racing car was like a sharp blade, emitting a dazzling cold light. On the fifth lap, he almost caught up with Xu Xizhou and drove alongside him. However, when cornering, he was left behind by Xu Xizhou because of a line error.

in the lounge.

All the engineers wore helmets, clenched their fists, and stared unblinkingly at the cars on the big screen.

Ren Huamin was sitting in a wheelchair, staring nervously at the No. 18 silver-blue racing car on the screen, and clenched the blanket on his knees tightly with both hands.

Shu Yue was even more nervous than him. She put her hands together on her chest, silently praying for Xu Xizhou's safety. Several times she didn't even dare to look at the situation on the screen.

The previous series of crashes had shocked her a lot, and it was only today that she realized how dangerous F2 racing is. And it takes a lot of courage to watch the person you love get into that racing car.

On the sixth lap.

Blake was still following him not far or near. He did not risk overtaking any more, but kept eating his wake on the straight, always keeping a distance that would not be thrown off by Xu Xizhou.

After passing through several high-speed corners in succession, Xu Xizhou clearly felt that his tires tended to lock up, and every cornering took a lot of his energy. Behind him, Blake seemed to see his powerlessness. He accelerated sharply during a right turn, cut to his outside line, and then braked half a second ahead of him. The orange-red car nimbly slid into the inside line and accelerated into the straight.