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    "What?"

    Xu Xizhou was startled by him, patted his chest, and stared at him in shock.

    "Why are you walking without a sound? What else can I do? Of course, I'm looking for mats and blankets to make the floor."

    "Who told you to make the floor?" Zhuang Jingchun took a new air conditioner out of the cabinet and threw it on the bed.

    "You sleep here."

    "This... is not good." Xu Xizhou scratched his neck.

    "Be honest at night, just don't roll around." Zhuang Jingchun picked up her pajamas and went into the bathroom.

    "I sleep well, so I won't roll around."

    Probably because he was too tired to run around all day, Xu Xizhou was lying on the bed, unable to think about things, and fell asleep after a while.

    When Zhuang Jingchun came back from the study, what he saw was the scene where the boy was curled up in the corner, sleeping soundly.

    With a hint of tenderness in his green eyes that he hadn't noticed, he walked over lightly and covered Xu Xizhou with the quilt that fell on the ground.

    Under the dim night light, the boy's sleeping face was quiet and soft, and his thick eyelashes hung down like a small brush.

    Zhuang Jingchun stared at his face, gradually becoming a little lost. After a long time, he lowered his head and kissed his cheek.

    "……Fool."

    Whispered in a low voice, like a lover's sigh.

    The next day, Xu Xizhou was woken up by the urine. He drank too much passion fruit juice before going to bed last night. Early in the morning, felt uncomfortable with a bloated stomach, and the first thing opened eyes was to rush to the bathroom.

    He was in a daze, and he didn't wake up very much. When he came out of the bathroom, he thought he was living in McLaren's dormitory. Seeing that there was still someone on the bed, he couldn't help but go up and kick in disgust.

    "Blake, what are you doing in my bed?"

    Zhuang Jingchun frowned and slowly opened her eyes from her sleep.

    When he met those green eyes that were gleaming with water, Xu Xizhou suddenly woke up.

    "Uh, sorry. I thought you were..."

    "It seems that you are disappointed to see me?"

    This guy is definitely mocking him. Xu Xizhou held his arms and looked at Zhuang Jingchun's sleepy look, a little puzzled.

    "Did you not sleep last night? I slept well."

    "Of course you will sleep well."

    Zhuang Jingchun picked up her glasses and put them on, slowly got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

    Xu Xizhou always felt that there was something in his words, so he couldn't help but follow him and patted him on the shoulder from behind.

    "What do you mean by that? Did I influence you?"

    Zhuang Jingchun didn't speak. After brushing his teeth, he went back to the bedroom, picked up the mobile phone by the bed, clicked on the photo, and handed it to Xu Xizhou.

    After seeing the photo above, Xu Xizhou let out a sigh and hurriedly threw the phone back on the bed.

    "It's definitely not me!"

    How could this person who was lying on the bed in a big shape with one leg on the edge of the bed, exposing his navel, and sleeping without any image, be him?

    "That's what you said, sleeping well?"

    Zhuang Jingchun stared at him with a half-smile.

    "Delete, delete, delete!"

    "Why delete it? If you enter F1 in the future, this photo will be very memorable, and maybe it will fetch a high price among your fans."

    Zhuang Jingchun picked up the phone and admired Xu Xizhou's sleeping position with relish.

    Xu Xizhou regretted that he just threw his mobile phone back to the bed when he was excited. He tentatively approached Zhuang Jingchun and looked at him with a look of flattery.

    "Or... let's have a discussion, you can let me do anything, just delete the photo."

    "Do anything?" Zhuang Jing's pure green eyes were filled with suspicion.

    Xu Xizhou's eyes were sincere and he nodded vigorously. Zhuang Jingchun clutched the phone with a trace of thought in his green eyes. Xu Xizhou was waiting for this gap. Taking advantage of Zhuang Jingchun's unpreparedness, he hurriedly grabbed the phone in his hand.

    He was in a hurry to find the delete button, but his fingers swiped the picture inadvertently and turned to the previous one.

    He stared at the photo, slightly taken aback.

    On the screen, the boy huddled under the quilt, fell asleep on his side obediently, his thick eyelashes drooped down, and the tiny fluff on his face could be clearly seen.

    When Zhuang Jingchun realized what he saw, her fair face flushed slightly, and she hurriedly took the phone from his hand.

    "Wash up quickly and go out for breakfast later."

    Putting those words down, Zhuang Jingchun hurried out of the room.

    Xu Xizhou stared at his back, the photo he just saw appeared in his mind, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

    He thought that this guy would only secretly take ugly pictures of himself and take the opportunity to make fun of himself. I didn't expect him to take pictures like that, but, that pose... Where was he leaning on at the time?

    After breakfast, he and Zhuang Jingchun went to the hospital to visit Father Zhuang.

    Jiang Xia stayed in the hospital last night to accompany him. Originally, after Father Zhuang's operation, Zhuang Jingchun had been accompanying him in the hospital for the past two weeks. Jiang Xia saw that he was too tired, and finally persuaded him to go home last night.

    "Xiaozhou, it's really hard for you to let you run all the way from England."

    "It's all right, Aunt. London is close to France anyway."

    Xu Xizhou accompanied the two elders to talk for a while. Jiang Xia knew that he had just finished the youth training camp, and only after two days of vacation, her face became even more distressed. She turned to Zhuang Jingchun, her face full of blame.

    "Why are you still staying in the hospital? Your dad doesn't have a big problem. Take the boat out for a good meal."

    "I won't starve him." Zhuang Jingchun whispered.

    "Last night, the Filipino maid told me that they flew all the way here, and you would make a burrito for them to eat for dinner. How dare you say that?"

    Zhuang Jingchun was speechless for a while, and she couldn't say anything about Jiang Xia, so she simply took Xu Xizhou out of the hospital.

    Xu Xizhou was standing at the entrance of the hospital. When he was driving over, he put one hand in his pocket. When he was in a daze, a surprised voice suddenly sounded behind him.

    "Xu Xizhou, why are you in France?"

    Hearing this voice, Xu Xizhou was also very surprised, he turned around in disbelief.

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