Xu Xizhou nodded lightly, he hugged Zhuang Jingchun's waist, closed his eyes, and forcefully absorbed the breath from his body.

"I really don't know what to do without you."

Zhuang Jingchun kissed his black hair and gently stroked the back of his neck with her fingers.

"It should be me who said this. Without you, my life would be a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest ripple."

Xu Xizhou tickled the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly propped up his body and stared into Zhuang Jingchun's eyes from top to bottom.

"Austin, did I ever say that I love you?"

Chapter 097 Broker

Hearing Xu Xizhou's words, Zhuang Jingchun's slender eyelashes trembled.

His beautiful green eyes seemed to have melted into a pool of spring water, and indescribable love surged inside.

He stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Xu Xizhou's waist, pulling him towards him with all his strength, and the tip of his nose pressed against his.

"Then have I told you that I love you too."

After saying this, he said three words softly in French.

Xu Xizhou understood immediately, he rubbed his face with the tip of his nose affectionately, and kissed him on the lips.

Warm breaths are intertwined, the oxygen in the room seems to become thin in an instant, and the stimulation of the senses is infinitely amplified.

Xu Xizhou raised his hand and turned off the night light by the bed.

...

Considering the sprain on his leg, Zhuang Jingchun did not make it to the end.

With a thin layer of sweat on Xu Xizhou's forehead, he lay in his arms with a bit of contentment.

"Tomorrow, let's go to the beach to play."

Zhuang Jingchun put one hand on his shoulder and suddenly spoke.

"Like last time, to Cornwall?"

Zhuang Jingchun played with his hair and hummed softly.

"Then do we have to get up early?"

"No, just sleep until you wake up naturally, and go after breakfast."

Xu Xizhou gave a sticky hum, shrunk into his arms more tightly, and closed his eyes.

Zhuang Jingchun lowered her eyes and watched his breathing gradually become steady. Finally, the boy seemed to have entered a sweet dreamland with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhuang Jingchun smiled unconsciously. He rubbed Xu Xizhou's warm cheeks, kissed him on the mouth, and hugged him even tighter before closing his eyes.

Xu Xizhou slept until after nine o'clock this night. When he opened his eyes, he seemed to hear the sound of a motorcycle's engine coming from the yard. He yawned lazily, put on a casual dress, sat up, and lay in front of the window.

In the yard, a blue-gold Harley-Davidson was parked at the door, and its domineering and smooth appearance immediately caught Xu Xizhou's attention.

Xu Xizhou's eyes widened, he put on his shoes, couldn't wait to leave the room, and ran all the way to the yard.

The Harley had an orange ribbon tied to the handlebars, tied with a delicate bow, as if it were a gift for him.

"Do you like it?" Zhuang Jingchun's gentle voice came from behind.

"Like, this Harley is so cool too, even cooler than the last one I saw!"

Unexpectedly, when they were shooting the exterior scene at St. Paul's Cathedral last time, he casually said that he wanted to buy a motorcycle, and Zhuang Jingchun actually took it in his heart.

Xu Xizhou suddenly thought of something and blinked, "But didn't you say last time that riding a motorcycle is dangerous?"

"It's very dangerous, so I'll ride later, just sit behind you."

Zhuang Jingchun handed him a black helmet, "I've packed everything, you can come down after changing your clothes. We'll go out on a motorcycle today."

"OK."

Xu Xizhou took the helmet and was as happy as a primary school student going on a spring outing. He quickly went back to his room, changed his clothes, and wore the same couple's clothes as Zhuang Jingchun, a white T-shirt, a dark blue jacket, and black sneakers with clover.

Sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, Xu Xizhou hugged Zhuang Jingchun's waist excitedly.

"Come on, let me feel what it's like to ride a Harley."

"You can't drag racing in urban areas, wait until you get to the highway."

Zhuang Jingchun started the accelerator, held the handle of the motorcycle, and lowered the other hand to hold Xu Xizhou's hand on his waist.

"Is the helmet fastened?"

"Don't worry, safety measures are in place."

When he first hit the road, the speed of the motorcycle was not fast enough. Xu Xizhou leaned on his shoulder, and even yawned boredly.

"Austin, you're so slow, when will we get to the beach?"

Zhuang Jingchun didn't say a word, just stared straight ahead, and soon reached the highway intersection. As soon as he got on the highway, Zhuang Jingchun stepped up the accelerator, and the blue-south golden Harley-Davidson drove forward.

Feeling the whistling wind, something in the blood seems to be boiling at the same time. Xu Xizhou cried out in excitement, hugging Zhuang Jingchun's waist tightly.

"Austin, drive faster!"

Zhuang Jingchun ticked the corner of her mouth and stepped on the accelerator. The scenery on both sides of the road began to retreat rapidly, as if a sleeping behemoth was awakened, and the Harley's engine made a sharp whistle.

They passed an unknown number of sports cars along the way, and the driver whistled at the two as they passed an open-top Porsche.

They were in Cornwall before two in the afternoon.

Zhuang Jingchun parked the motorcycle in front of a Chinese restaurant. This Harley is so eye-catching that the two of them got off the car and attracted the attention of many tourists.

Xu Xizhou took off his helmet and ignored other people's eyes, but held Zhuang Jingchun's hand and entered the restaurant together.

Not long after the two sat down, Xu Xizhou felt as if someone was watching them from behind. Xu Xizhou, who was probably a fan, didn't think much of it until a man with long hair came over.

The man has a typical oriental face, with fair cheeks and almost alluring facial features.

"Excuse me, is your Excellency Mr. Xu Xizhou?"

Zhuang Jingchun narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at the long-haired man with displeased eyes.