"If you like cats, we can have one in the future."

Zhuang Jingchun put her chin on his shoulder, her voice low.

"Forget it, I'm going to fly around in the game, and keeping pets is troublesome."

"I'll raise it for you. I'll bring it over to show you when you play."

Xu Xizhou chuckled lightly.

"Why do I think that when you are like a single father, you have to run around with your children, it would be too miserable."

He turned around and kissed Zhuang Jingchun on the mouth, "I'll just have you, no need to keep any pets."

Zhuang Jingchun met his fiery gaze, and the smile in his eyes gradually deepened.

"Okay, then I'll only keep you alone."

They were in Cornwall for two days and went through all the sights they hadn't been to the last time they were there. Most of the time, they just rode their motorcycles, driving aimlessly on the seaside road, sometimes stopping by the side of the road and kissing sticky in the wet sea breeze.

Days seem to be in a honeypot. On the third day, when he received a call from Carl, Xu Xizhou had the illusion of waking up from a sweet dream.

"I'm going to Miami, will you come to see the next game?"

Hearing Xu Xizhou's words, Zhuang Jingchun's brows were slightly wrinkled.

Without him speaking, Xu Xizhou knew that his request was too much. This time, Zhuang Jingchun took a long vacation to accompany him to Cornwall to play. It was not easy. He couldn't expect Zhuang Jingchun to be there for every match.

"I have to go back to China next weekend. I don't think I can watch the American Grand Prix, but I will definitely go to the one in Spain at the end of May."

Xu Xizhou nodded, and quickly thought about it, "That's it, we'll see you in Spain."

They said goodbye at the airport as they had done countless times before. Xu Xizhou flew directly to Miami and met the team's staff at the hotel on the track.

The United States hasn't hosted a Formula One race for several years, so the Miami circuit is extraordinarily unfamiliar to all drivers.

However, as an urban track, the Miami track has similarities with the Moroccan track that Xu Xizhou ran before. In addition, the Miami track has three long straights, which provide quite a lot of overtaking opportunities. This is also the race. One of the characteristics that distinguishes the track from other street circuits.

In Miami in May, the temperature was already quite hot. After every practice session, Xu Xizhou's racing suit was soaked with sweat, and he had to take a shower at least three times a day.

Before the start of the United States Grand Prix, Karl changed his previous stern style and became extremely patient and gentle when communicating with him. It was like a change of person, and Xu Xizhou was not used to it.

After the practice match on Saturday morning, Xu Xizhou took time to call Zhuang Jingchun and complained about Carl's recent changes.

"Your last crash probably scared him too. McLaren still thinks driver safety is more important than performance."

There was a qualifying match in the afternoon. Xu Xizhou didn't chat with Zhuang Jingchun for too long, so he hung up the phone and resumed training.

There were no surprises in qualifying. Mercedes-Benz and Red Bull still occupy the front row. Elliott of Mercedes-Benz took the pole position and Di Cario ranked second.

Although Xu Xizhou entered Q3, it was still difficult to squeeze into the front row and started in seventh place.

During the race, learned a lot from the lessons had learned from the Imola circuit. After surpassing a Renault and Ferrari, just closed it and finished the race in fifth place and won the points.

When he returned to the lounge to change his racing suit, he encountered an unexpected figure.

The long-haired man with soft looks held a bouquet of flowers, stood in front of him with a smile, and pushed the brown sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Mr. Xu, we meet again."

"Mr. Yang, I think I have clearly rejected you before." Xu Xizhou took off his gloves and his face was not very good. "If you insist on being so stubborn, I will call the security."

"Can't I come to see you as a car fan?"

Yang Qing's expression flashed a trace of grievance. He lowered his head and fiddled with the delicate champagne roses in the bouquet, his tone seemed a little lonely.

"I flew all the way from England to watch your game, and I brought a bunch of flowers. It's fine if you don't accept my kindness. There's no need to question my bad intentions, right?"

Xu Xizhou was speechless. He pouted and reached out to the man, "Isn't it for me? Give me that flower."

With a happy face, Yang Qing handed the bouquet of flowers with a smile.

At this moment, Charles passed by and stopped specially, his eyes circling back and forth between Xu Xizhou and Yang Qing.

Xu Xizhou was worried that he would misunderstand him again, so he quickly explained, "This is just one of my fans who came to watch my race. Don't misunderstand me."

Don't secretly report to Zhuang Jingchun, otherwise, with that guy's temper, he will have to drink several pots of vinegar.

Xu Xizhou was afraid that his explanation alone would not be convincing, so he winked at Yang Qing again. Yang Qing smiled slightly and explained to Charles in fluent English that she was just a fan of Xu Xizhou.

Charles glanced at him suspiciously and turned away.

Xu Xizhou looked at his back and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Does your family take care of you so strictly?" Yang Qing felt that it was quite fresh.

"Husband's taste, you don't understand."

Xu Xizhou turned the helmet in his hand and strode to the lounge.

"You didn't try your best in today's game, right? Is it because Mr. Zhuang is not here? Or do you also think that even if you work hard, there will be no results?"

Hearing Yang Qing's words, Xu Xizhou paused.

He turned his head to look at the long-haired man with undisguised impatience in his expression.

"Have I tried my best, what does it have to do with you?"

"Of course it has nothing to do with me, but I'm very curious, if you keep driving like this, Mr. Zhuang doesn't know what to think. As far as I know, you are together after you won the F2 championship, and Zhuang My husband used to be a racing driver. What he likes should be Xu Xizhou, who is high-spirited on the track, probably because you carry his unfulfilled dreams. If one day, he can't see these things in you. , what will happen?"