"Blake, this seems like I should be asking you?"

A tall and beautiful red-haired girl stood beside Blake, and the two held hands and had a close relationship.

"My girlfriend is French, of course I'll be here. Don't you live in London? Why are you in France?"

Xu Xizhou was about to answer when a horn sounded behind him, and Zhuang Jingchun drove over.

Blake curiously glanced at the black Mercedes-Benz parked behind Xu Xizhou. The Mercedes-Benz window was lowered by half, revealing the man's handsome and deep face, and the button of his shirt was neatly buttoned to the top.

He had seen this face several times in the paddock, and he was quite impressed. He remembered... it seemed to be an investor in the Lightning team?

However, why did Xu Xizhou appear here with the man?

Blake blinked, as if to understand something. He looked at the handsome boy opposite him with a mocking expression on his face.

"Xu, isn't this the owner of your shirt?"

Chapter 043 Monza Accident

Before Xu Xizhou spoke, Zhuang Jingchun's voice rang first from behind.

"What shirt?"

"It's nothing, you heard it wrong." Xu Xizhou laughed dryly and quickly changed the subject, "Blake, I wish you and your girlfriend a good relationship for a hundred years. I have something urgent, so I have to go first."

Blake watched Xu Xizhou hurriedly get on the black Mercedes with an inexplicable look on his face.

This guy, he didn't finish asking, why did he slip away? Is it a guilty conscience?

As soon as he got in the car, Xu Xizhou lowered the window on his side. The cool wind blew in, and the sultry heat around him dissipated a lot.

Zhuang Jingchun held the steering wheel and stared straight ahead for a long time, then turned her head and glanced at him.

"you"

"Your shirt and trousers are all washed, they're in my bag, and I'll give them back to you when I go back!"

As if he was afraid that he would ask more, Xu Xizhou interrupted him quickly and finished his words without breathing.

Zhuang Jingchun laughed a little.

"I want to ask you, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

"Ah...that's it, I can do it."

Xu Xizhou scratched his hair, lowered his eyes unnaturally, and his ears were slightly red.

This Blake, what is wrong, he wants to mention that shirt, for fear that Zhuang Jingchun can't see it!

Xu Xizhou only stayed in Lyon for two days before returning to England.

On the afternoon of his departure, Zhuang Jingchun drove him to the airport.

He bought a lot of food, stuffed it into Xu Xizhou's backpack, and told him to remember to charge his phone after getting on the plane.

"Report me peace when it's on the ground."

In the waiting hall where people come and go, Zhuang Jingchun's expression is rare and gentle.

Xu Xizhou nodded, and out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of a couple who were about to part ways hugging each other tightly. There was a string in his heart that seemed to be moved by something.

"I heard... aren't the French people very enthusiastic?" His eyes floated around unnaturally, landing on a family of four at the security checkpoint. The woman was holding her pair of children tightly, with tears in her eyes. And the man hugged his wife and kissed her cheek with reluctance.

"It seems that when they part, they will hug or something. This is a rare sight in China."

"I'm only half-French, and I might disappoint you."

Zhuang Jingchun's tone could not be heard.

Xu Xizhou made a deep cut in his heart and glanced at the time on the electronic screen. No matter how reluctant he was in his heart, he could only wave at Zhuang Jingchun.

"I'm going through security, bye."

He pulled the suitcase and slowly walked towards the security line. Suddenly, a familiar breath approached from behind, accompanied by the man's slightly hoarse voice.

"Xu Xizhou."

He opened his eyes in disbelief, and as soon as he turned around, he was hugged tightly by the man.

The fragrance of the elegant cologne mixed with Zhuang Jingchun's unique taste, wrapping him in it like a wave.

"I will go to the Monza game."

Zhuang Jingchun's two arms were tightly wrapped around his waist, her voice was gentle, but with some restraint.

"work hard."

Xu Xizhou's mind went blank for several seconds before he found his voice. He blinked, realizing that his nose was a little sore.

"Well, when Uncle is in good health, you remember to take him to see it together."

"Then... goodbye Monza."

The plane took off and passed through the clouds. In the roar of the engine, Xu Xizhou closed his eyes and seemed to be able to recall the warmth of that hug.

Looking at the clouds outside the porthole, he suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled lightly.

A week later, qualifying for the Italian station officially started.

The Italian races are usually held at the Monza circuit. Monza is about 20 kilometers away from Milan. Every year, the race is one of the major events in Italy, attracting tens of thousands of spectators.

As the fastest track among all formula tracks, the Monza circuit has extremely high requirements on the speed of the drivers and the tuning of the cars. Overtaking at Monza is also particularly difficult due to the long straights.

Before qualifying, Xu Xizhou accepted a brief pre-race interview. The other side was a reporter from the Motorsport Weekend, who bluntly asked him who he thought he or Blake had more hope of entering F1.

Xu Xizhou was not humble, first affirmed Blake's ability, and then said that he would redouble his efforts and strive to surpass Blake in total points.

"You guy, this year is quite arrogant."

Black, wearing a helmet, had just warmed up and came over from the other side.

"Wait, I'm definitely going to get pole position today."

"Wait and see." Xu Xizhou shrugged.

Blake is not only rude. At the beginning of qualifying, he drove the car and rushed forward, with a stronger momentum than before.

Monza's super-long straight is a great advantage for the Trey team. Soon, Blake's fastest lap surpassed Xu Xizhou, and was close to the unique team's Edward.