Just as she was about to take out the sheet, Shu Yue's eyes narrowed.

There is a transparent document bag under the sheet, and the four characters of the agreement and contract are written on the cover.

Party A is Zhuang Jingchun, and Party B is Xu Xizhou.

Aren't these two kids a couple? Why sign a contract?

Shu Yue was a little inexplicable. She took the sheet out and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and her eyes fell on the contract again.

She seemed to have a premonition of something, her expression gradually became a little stiff, and she picked up the document bag.

After reading the contents of the agreement, her delicate face became extremely pale.

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Xiaozhuang is ready to accept the test of his mother-in-law ORZ

It was said before that it was not right to love after marriage, but it was actually an agreement to a boyfriend and not married. sorry.

Chapter 046 Sochi Counterattack

Xu Xizhou returned to the apartment and was surprised to find that his messy room had been cleaned up, and even the sheets had been changed.

"Xiaozhou, my mother didn't find your new bed sheet, you can make it yourself." Shu Yue's voice came from outside the door.

Xu Xizhou responded, opened the closet and searched for a long time, only to find a new sheet in the innermost.

As soon as he took out the sheets, Xu Xizhou was slightly taken aback when he saw the document bag below. After signing the agreement with Zhuang Jingchun half a year ago, he never turned over the file bag again.

On the day he moved to London, he also threw the agreement in the closet. Anyway, he lives alone, and he is not afraid of being seen by others.

Thinking that Shu Yue had entered his room just now, he suddenly had some lingering fears.

Fortunately, Shu Yue didn't change the sheets for herself, otherwise, if the mother saw this document, the consequences would be disastrous.

Xu Xizhou thought for a while, took out the file bag, put it in the bottom drawer cabinet, and locked it with a key.

He stared at the chest of drawers and suddenly thought that there were less than three months left until the end of this contract.

In other words, when he finishes this season, he won't have to be Zhuang Jingchun's contract boyfriend, and the two will never have any relationship.

Xu Xizhou couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, he fell on the bed, stared at the ceiling above his head, and sighed deeply.

Zhuang Jingchun stayed in London for two days before returning to France. Shu Yue wanted to prepare for a domestic art exhibition, so she didn't stay any longer. Therefore, a week later, Xu Xizhou, as usual, dragged his suitcase and got on the plane to Sochi, Russia alone.

The Sochi circuit is built next to the vast and magnificent Black Sea, not far from the rolling Caucasus Mountains. The hotel booked by the team is near the seaside and has a whole piece of floor-to-ceiling glass windows. When you open the window and walk to the terrace, you can smell the salty and humid sea breeze, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Xu Xizhou rested in the hotel for a long time and went to the fitness room for training in the afternoon.

The accident at Monza inevitably took a toll on his body, and he was visibly aware of a drop in his reflexes during training.

"Xu, why don't we take a rest first, I don't think you're in good shape." After the neck strength training, the physical trainer looked at him with some worry.

Xu Xizhou pressed his forehead and frowned slightly. Just now, he experienced the dizziness that only occurs after a car accident, and a certain nerve in his brain seemed to be aching.

"It's okay, just another fifteen minutes."

Xu Xizhou is very aware of where his limits are. The rest of the day has made his body function slack a lot. He must step up exercise before the game to improve his physical fitness.

"Okay, if you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me."

Friday, qualifying.

The team manager looked worried when Xu Xizhou put on his helmet and got into the car.

He handed the steering wheel to Xu Xizhou, and pinched his shoulder uneasy.

"Xu, if something is wrong with your body during the competition, you must tell us not to be brave, okay?"

Xu Xizhou installed the steering wheel, put down the goggles of his helmet, and gave him an OK gesture.

Five minutes later, qualifying officially began.

The Sochi circuit is a fairly modern circuit in the Formula One circuit. It is most famous for its unique, 750-meter-long left-hand turn. This corner is a test of the mechanical grip of the car, and it also has very high requirements on the judgement of the racer.

Xu Xizhou started skillfully, came to Turn 1 through the straight, passed the full throttle, and then followed a long straight. Xu Xizhou stared straight ahead, and when he entered the second turn, the huge centripetal force pressed against his neck, causing suffocating pain.

He frowned slightly, and he was so distracted for half a second that he made a misjudgment when exiting the corner and almost rushed into the buffer zone.

In this qualifying match, he had an unprecedentedly difficult drive. He clearly realized that his body had not yet adapted to the rhythm of the track. When speeding on the straight, his hands and feet seemed to be imprisoned and he could not let go.

When the qualifying results came out, he did not enter Q3 and could only start in tenth place. It was his worst qualifying performance all season.

Parking the car back to the safe area, Xu Xizhou got out of the car without taking off his helmet, and went straight to the lounge.

The team manager followed uneasy. When he arrived at the door of the lounge, he was hesitating whether to knock on the door to comfort him when a low voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Let me do it."

The team manager turned his head and saw Zhuang Jingchun appear, his eyes suddenly lit up. He is not a fool either. He has long seen that the relationship between Zhuang Jingchun and Xu Xizhou is obviously not a simple relationship between investors and racing drivers.

With Zhuang Jingchun around, Xu Xizhou might be in a different state.

"Boss, I thought you wouldn't come to the Sochi game." After all, Zhuang Jingchun is still busy with the company, and it is impossible to stay in the team every day.

"I will watch the remaining three games." Zhuang Jingchun nodded at him and pushed open the door of the lounge.

There was no light in the room, and a bulge on the bed could be vaguely seen. On the bedside table was Xu Xizhou's helmet, and the two blue numbers on it were particularly conspicuous.