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    "I went to the movies with Lao Zhuang, you young people can do your own activities." At the intersection, Jiang Xia held her husband's hand and smiled.

    Xu Xizhou nodded, thinking of the gift he had prepared, and suddenly looked forward to it. After getting in the car, he secretly sent a text message to Meng Hui while Zhuang Jingchun was not paying attention.

    - Coach Meng, are you all ready?

    - Rest assured, everything is under control.

    "Where is this going?"

    Looking at the direction of the driver heading for the club, Zhuang Jingchun was a little confused.

    "You will know when you arrive, don't worry, it will definitely surprise you." Xu Xizhou looked mysterious.

    Today is a day off, the club's track is empty, and the lights in the office are off. The summer night is no longer the hot and dry day, and the cool wind blows through the grass.

    "So...you brought me here to feed the mosquitoes?"

    Zhuang Jingchun sat on the dark grass, listening to the cicadas not far away with a headache.

    Xu Xizhou shook his head and suddenly smiled, "You close your eyes first, and then open them after ten seconds."

    Zhuang Jingchun smiled helplessly and closed her eyes obediently.

    After the ten-second countdown, he opened his eyes with a snap, and the whole world suddenly brightened.

    Zhuang Jingchun's eyes widened slightly, looking at everything in front of her in disbelief.

    The author has something to say:

    I can't help but forewarn that in the next chapter, there will be kisses, the real ones!

    035 Drunk Kiss

    The street lights on the track were all on. In the bright light, a blue-gold racing car parked quietly in the clearing.

    Xu Xizhou watched Zhuang Jingchun's expression nervously.

    "Well, I borrowed it from the crew. Although it's not as good as a real formula car, the speed is okay."

    He was suddenly a little worried that his actions were too reckless, which would evoke sadness in Zhuang Jingchun's heart.

    "If you don't like it—"

    Zhuang Jingchun didn't speak, but stood up slowly and walked to the racing car.

    On the empty track, some distant memories flashed across my mind.

    The moment he took part in a formula race for the first time, put on his helmet and clenched the steering wheel, the feeling of excitement and anxiety seemed to have happened yesterday.

    After retiring from the race because of the accident, he was very resistant to these memories, because they were all overshadowed by the car accident. But at this moment, Xu Xizhou's eyes flickered with anticipation. Those deepest in his heart, the perseverance and enthusiasm that once worked so hard for his dream, seemed to germinate in the depths of his heart.

    "Would you like to sit in and try it?" Xu Xizhou asked cautiously.

    Zhuang Jingchun stroked the body with her fingers, her long eyelashes drooping.

    "Forget it, I haven't driven a race car in years. What if it rolls over?"

    "If the car rolls over, I'll have to pay the crew for another identical car."

    Xu Xizhou blinked, with trust in his eyes, "However, I believe in you. Austin."

    He handed the helmet to Zhuang Jingchun, who hesitated for a few seconds before reaching out to take it.

    Seeing him put on the helmet, Xu Xizhou's heart couldn't help beating wildly.

    He watched Zhuang Jingchun sit in the racing car, and at a certain moment, he seemed to see the eighteen-year-old boy with brown hair and green eyes, who smiled brightly and flamboyantly.

    The roar of the engine sounded over the track. Xu Xizhou sat on the grass and watched the gold-blue racing car slowly accelerate, and then rushed out like an arrow from the string.

    Zhuang Jingchun's driving style is as steady and sharp as his people. Even though he hasn't touched a car for so many years, he is still clean when cornering, and the braking point he chooses is very precise every time.

    Xu Xizhou stared intently at the speeding racing car. He imagined Zhuang Jingchun holding the steering wheel with resolute eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

    After ten laps, Zhuang Jingchun stopped.

    He took off his helmet, his forehead was covered in fine sweat, and his light brown hair was slightly messy.

    Those green eyes like summer lake water, with an unprecedented bright light.

    "Is there any wine?" Zhuang Jingchun walked up to him.

    Xu Xizhou stared at him blankly, and it took a long while to react.

    "There are some, I'll look for them."

    He asked Coach Meng to prepare some snacks and drinks for him before. He went under the wooden bench next to the track and rummaged, and sure enough he found two dozen beers in a large bag.

    The two each opened a can of beer and sat down on the bench.

    Xu Xizhou didn't ask him how he felt just now. From the pleasant aura emanating from Zhuang Jingchun's body, he could guess that he must be happy in his heart.

    It's like a hurdle in the bottom of my heart that has finally been crossed.

    "Actually, I was about the same age as you when I entered F2, and my temper was not much better than yours..."

    Zhuang Jingchun talked about her past while drinking beer.

    This was the first time that Xu Xizhou heard him take the initiative to talk about his previous racing experience.

    Missing this time, he didn't know how long he would have to wait, so he held his breath, didn't dare to breathe, and listened intently to Zhuang Jingchun's narration.

    Under the summer stars, the two sat side by side.

    Xu Xizhou just listened to Zhuang Jingchun's speech, and didn't drink a few sips of his beer.

    On the other hand, Zhuang Jingchun had five or six empty beer cans by his side, and his fair cheeks were slightly flushed.

    "You also won the main race championship in Morocco? It's too good!"

    "It's a bit of luck, there were too many accidents in that game."

    "Without strength, how can you do it just by luck?" Xu Xizhou raised the beer and touched him with a smile.

    "Come on, let's toast our champion."

    After drinking a sip of beer, Xu Xizhou suddenly thought of something, and secretly took out the cake that had been hidden for a long time.

    He lit a candle, brought the cake to Zhuang Jingchun, and looked at him with a smile.

    "Make a wish, big birthday star."

    Zhuang Jingchun glanced at him, blew out the candle, and closed her eyes.

    Soon, his eyes opened.Xu Xizhou had been staring at him at first, but at this moment it happened to be directly in line with his, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

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