"Is this the tone of voice you speak to your boyfriend?"

"Otherwise, what tone should I use to speak to you?" Zhuang Jingchun paused, then looked at him with a smile, "Is it a sweetheart, or a baby?"

Xu Xizhou suddenly got goosebumps.

"Forget it, the word "baby" comes out of your mouth, and it always feels like you're mocking me."

He took Zhuang Jingchun into the dormitory. Said to be a dormitory, in fact, it was similar to his previous single apartment.

The living room is quite big, with bedroom, gym, kitchen. There is a cafeteria downstairs, and he usually doesn't need to cook.

"I'll help you find your new house. When will you come and see it?"

Xu Xizhou happened to have some spare money in his hand, and the previous apartment lease had expired, so he thought about buying a new house in the UK. He was busy training before and didn't have time to look at the house. Zhuang Jingchun and the team manager helped him choose.

"It will be a few days before I will be free. The opener is about to start, and I only have one day off."

When it comes to this topic, Xu Xizhou's expression is a little depressed.

"The results of the winter test were not very good, I was too far behind Charles."

In fact, Xu Xizhou was mentally prepared before entering F1. Among the twenty drivers in F1, most of them are top drivers who have won world championships. The competition is fierce, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

He doesn't have any experience now, let alone on the podium in the short term, even if he can get points, he will burn a lot of incense.

"Charles won the world championship when he was in Ferrari, of course you can't compare with him." Zhuang Jingchun saw his depressed mood, put her hand around his shoulder and pinched his face.

"Don't look at others, just focus on yourself, as long as you improve every game."

Xu Xizhou leaned against his arms, smelled the familiar smell on his body, and felt that his body seemed to have strength again.

"What do you want to eat at night? I'll cook." Zhuang Jingchun gently rubbed his ears with a gentle tone.

"Okay...but there's nothing in the fridge except some yogurt and fruit."

"Just go and buy it. Is there a supermarket nearby?"

"Well, it's a bit far, so I have to drive there."

After taking the car keys, the two went out together holding hands. As soon as they reached the door, they met Charles who came in from outside.

Seeing Xu Xizhou, Charles showed no expression, but when his eyes fell on Zhuang Jingchun, his expression changed slightly.

"Austin?" he called out, seemingly uncertain.

Zhuang Jingchun smiled politely at him, "Long time no see, Charles."

"Are you and Xu Xizhou?" Charles couldn't believe it when he saw the hands they held together.

"I'm his boyfriend. In the future, I will trouble you to take care of the boat."

Charles was usually taciturn, and when he saw Xu Xizhou, he didn't even bother to say hello, but he didn't expect him to know Zhuang Jingchun. And Charles seems to care about Zhuang Jingchun, and he speaks in a very good tone.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xizhou felt a little bit in his heart.

After he got into the car and opened the gate of the base, he couldn't help turning to Zhuang Jingchun.

"Did you and Charles... know each other before?"

"We were teammates when we were in F2, and we also participated in Ferrari's youth academy together. Didn't I fail to enter F1 because of an accident? So I gradually lost touch with each other."

Xu Xizhou nodded, thoughtfully. In this way, Zhuang Jingchun and Charles have a very deep friendship, no wonder Charles' cold face only looks good when he sees Zhuang Jingchun.

"You told me before that you don't have any friends. Now it seems that you have quite a few friends. You have Bai Yue at home and Charles when you go abroad, and each one is better than the other."

Listening to Xu Xizhou's somewhat sour tone, Zhuang Jingchun chuckled lightly, and reached out and rubbed his head.

"Charles is straight and married long ago. I also attended his wedding."

Only then did Xu Xishou feel relieved. He clenched the steering wheel and looked forward intently, the corners of his mouth twitching.

The two bought a lot of things in the supermarket and returned with a full reward.

Once back in the dormitory, Zhuang Jingchun rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen, put on a pot, and boiled boiling water to cook the pasta, while Xu Xizhou helped him.

It didn't take long for the aroma of tomato bolognese to fill the kitchen. Xu Xizhou was so greedy that while Zhuang Jingchun was cooking the meat sauce, he secretly dug a spoonful from the pot with a spoon.

Afraid of being discovered by Zhuang Jingchun, he ignored the scalding and put the meat sauce directly into his mouth, only to be scalded and screamed loudly.

"Who let you steal it, you deserve it now."

Zhuang Jingchun picked up the pasta and put it on a plate, looking at him helplessly.

"How do I know it's so hot, you're obviously burning a small fire."

Xu Xizhou put down the spoon and kept fanning around his mouth, but it still didn't help, the place where the mouth was scalded seemed to burn.

"Come here and let me see."

Zhuang Jingchun frowned slightly, pinched his chin, and asked him to open his mouth.

"Try some cold water first to cool your tongue."

Xu Xizhou listened to him obediently and drank a few glasses of cold water. But the tingling sensation in his mouth still lingered, and his stomach began to growl again at this moment. He went around the kitchen like a headless fly a few times, wanting to eat, but was afraid that his tongue would hurt. anxious.

"There is another way."

Zhuang Jingchun watched him turn around, her head hurting a little. He bent his fingers, pressed his forehead, and motioned for Xu Xizhou to go over.

"How can you not squeeze toothpaste into my mouth?"

"No toothpaste, eat something else."

Zhuang Jingchun pressed her slender fingers on the back of his neck, her beautiful and deep green eyes fixed on him, and suddenly leaned forward and sealed his lips.

Xu Xizhou's eyes widened, his eyelashes blinked, his hands hanging on both sides couldn't help but lift up and hug his waist.