Zhuang Jingchun was staring at the news on the TV, and suddenly someone grabbed her left hand, and the sound of taking pictures sounded.

His handsome brow wrinkled slightly, "What are you doing?"

"Don't worry, I didn't pat your face, I just patted your hand."

A hint of slyness flashed in Xu Xizhou's eyes, and he directly uploaded the photo of the two people clasping their fingers just now on Weibo.

Xu Xizhou: Help, there are people who are indifferent to Cheerilee, do you think we can still want this kind of object?

The accompanying picture is a photo of his hand on the back of Zhuang Jingchun's hand and the two of them clasping their fingers.

Originally, today's public opinion on Weibo revolved around him, but the characters at the center of the incident were hidden for a day, and only came online late at night. comment section below.

[I originally wanted to eat melons, why did I show my affection?

【Aaaaaah when did the handsome guy get off the list? How come I have absolutely no idea?

[In the afternoon, I was still happily knocking Suzhou CP... I didn't expect the collapse of the house to come so quickly, tears of wide noodles.

[Fuck, your partner's hands are too good-looking, white and long, I can play for a year!

[Cub, why do you have a boyfriend so soon? Hurry up and post a photo of the face and show it, let mom fans see if this son-in-law is qualified. cry

[Shahaha, this photo is too tense, if it was taken on the sheets, it would be even more... a whole social security!

[Upstairs, is there no one you care about on the Chinese Internet?

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When Zhuang Jingchun was concentrating on watching the news, the mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly vibrated, and it seemed to be a notification sound for some news.

He was initially unmoved, until the successive vibrations kept coming.

He picked up the phone and glanced at it, and was surprised to find that it was a message on Weibo. He turned his head and glanced at Xu Xizhou, who was eating cherries with relish while holding a fruit plate.

Frowning slightly, Zhuang Jingchun clicked into Weibo, and as soon as she entered the page, she was taken aback by the 999 unread messages in the message bar.

It turned out that after Xu Xizhou just posted that Weibo, Aite added his trumpet in the comments, which is equivalent to a direct official announcement of his relationship. Xu Xizhou's fans and people who eat melons from all walks of life poured into his historical Weibo excitedly. Curious to start sightseeing.

[Laughing to death, what kind of old cadre style is this, the background of Weibo is actually blue sky and grass?

[Our peanut butter is obviously the boss, okay? Screenshot of the domineering declaration, he is mine, you are not allowed to covet.

[Hahahaha, Peanut Butter also commented on Su Fan's clarified Weibo post, too yin and yang are weird, this man is so amazing, I love him all.

[If you want to see Peanut Butter's face, the one who can be seen by our cub must be a super handsome guy!

[Add ID number upstairs

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His ID is obviously Austin who doesn't eat peanuts, why do these netizens call him peanut butter? Sounds like a Japanese name.

Zhuang Jingchun was a little speechless, but when she saw Xu Xizhou's retweet, her heart was as sweet as honey.

Seeing his expression, Xu Xizhou guessed that he saw the Weibo. Holding the fruit plate in his hand, he approached Zhuang Jingchun with a smile.

"The official announcement will save netizens guessing. Are you still satisfied now?"

Zhuang Jingchun put down the phone and coughed uncomfortably.

"Okay."

"Then... do you still want to eat cherries now?"

Xu Xizhou tentatively picked a big and red cherries, but before it was brought to Zhuang Jingchun's mouth, the man pinched his wrist and bit down.

"It's quite sweet, I'll buy a box to eat later."

After a few days of their sweet days, Xu Xizhou's vacation ended. As soon as the Lantern Festival was over, he flew back to the UK, one to report to McLaren, and the other to register for the new semester.

At McLaren headquarters, he met the team manager and another team-mate who would be with him for the rest of the season.

The team manager, Karl, was an Italian with thick curly black hair and a tall build. Seeing Xu Xizhou, he immediately stepped forward and gave him a warm hug.

"Xu, welcome to McLaren, this is your new teammate, Charles."

Charles, a Spaniard, joined McLaren three years ago and won two world titles. He was over thirty years old, tall, handsome, and unsmiling. When he saw Xu Xizhou, he just twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a very official smile on his face.

Xu Xizhou shook hands with Charles a little nervously.

"Xu, let's take a look at the new car, the press conference is about to start."

Carl eagerly took his shoulders and led him into the conference room inside.

Before the start of the new season every year, the new car launches of F1 teams are the focus of media attention. Unlike the rules of F2, the drivers participating in F1 drive the cars developed by their respective teams, so the final performance of the drivers on the track is greatly dependent on the performance of the car and the training level of the team.

In F1, the world championship is basically monopolized by first-class teams, because big teams can often invest more money and manpower to develop cars that run faster and have better engine performance.

In the first echelon of F1, Red Bull and Mercedes-Benz have been fighting to the death and giving each other. The Ferrari team has been in decline in the past two years, and it is difficult to regain its former glory. It has slipped to the second echelon, on par with McLaren-Renault.

After attending the launch of the new car, Xu Xizhou went directly to the track to start a test drive.

The winter test is just around the corner. Compared with his teammate Charles, Xu Xizhou is much more nervous. He is a rookie in F1 and has a lot to learn, so he must seize every minute and second to improve himself.

The feeling of driving an F1 car is completely different from that of driving an F2 car. The F1 car accelerates faster, and the engine seems to be burning when galloping at high speed. In addition, the F1 competition is also longer, which will test the physical fitness and endurance of the drivers.