Wang Miao happened to hear Zhuang Jingchunâs words when he walked into the banquet hall.
He looked at their clasped hands in disbelief, as if he had been struck by lightning.
On another side, Lu Fengâs reaction was even more exaggerated. The smile on his face froze instantly, as if he was out of breath, he took a step back unconsciously.
The guest began to whisper in shock and watched the scene with interest.
To be honest, Xu Xizhou kind of regretted it a little bit. Lu Feng was a homophobic senior. Xu Xizhou ran away from home and got into a fight before, so he was very angry. And today, with him coming out of the closet like this, Lu Feng wouldnât be so angered that he had to be admitted to the hospital, would he?
Zhuang Jingchun didnât seem to realize that his casual words were like a sudden clap of thunder that exploded in everyoneâs ears. As the one in the center of the storm, he looked perfectly calm.
âMr. Lu, I know that you are Xiaozhouâs adoptive father. Please rest assured. Since I am dating him now, I will definitely take good care of him.â
Lu Fengâs face turned red then white, from white to red. Blue veins bulged on his forehead, but he couldnât utter a single word.
Lu Rong was also extremely shocked. He stared blankly at Xu Xizhou next to Zhuang Jingchun, with an inexplicable gloom in his eyes.
âXiao Zhou, is this true? Do you really have such a relationship with Mr. Zhuang?â Xu Mei looked skeptically at Xu Xizhou.
Xu Xizhou nodded, he simply broke the jar and returned the grip on Zhuang Jingchunâs hand instead.
âThatâs right.â
âBut you obviously liked girls before âŚâ
âHe is no longer a member of the Lu family.â Lu Feng was finally able to digest the news. He stared coldly at Xu Xizhou like he was looking at something dirty.
âYou donât have to care about such a degenerate.â
He was so angry that he didnât realize he had also scolded Zhuang Jingchun with this sentence until a pair of cold green eyes looked over.
âMr. Zhuang, I didnât mean you, donât get me wrong âŚâ Lu Feng explained futilely.
Zhuang Jingchun smiled lightly, âYou are Xiao Zhouâs adoptive father after all, of course, I donât mind, but there are still some matters in the company, so Xiao Zhou and I will go first.â
He took Xu Xizhou out of the door by their linked hands.
Just as they walked to the car, an angry figure stopped in front of them.
âSurname Zhuang, let go of your hand immediately!â Wang Miao was dressed in a white suit, his face was ridiculously pale, and he gritted his teeth as he stared at Zhuang Jingchun.
When Xu Xizhou saw Wang Miao, he realized that he and Zhuang Jingchun were still holding hands. His ears turned red, and he let go of his hand subconsciously.
âXu Xizhou, explain to me, what happened just now?â
âYou guys talk slowly.â Zhuang Jingchun calmly got into the car.
Xu Xizhou turned and walked to a tall pine tree, staring at the snow on it.
âExactly as you see it.â
âThe black Bentley that sent you before belongs to him, right? And you told me he was just a friend?!â Wang Miao flew into a rage, his whole being was on the verge of going crazy.
Xu Xizhou turned to look at him, a little puzzled, âDidnât you see Lu Rong just now?â
âHow would I even have the mind to care about that Lu Rong or Wang Rong! You want to piss me off, donât you? You can tell me if you need money, why do you have to be with that guy if you want money?â
âIâm not with him for money.â Xu Xizhou scratched his head, for a while he did not know how to explain it.
âIn short, I signed a deal with him. I pretended to be his partner, and he financed my return to the track.â
âContracted boyfriend?â Wang Miao snorted lightly, âHow old are you, do you believe in this tricking children kind of lie? He is the heir of the Zhuang family, he could ask whomever he wanted, why would he ask you to pretend to marry him? Xu Xizhou, wake up, donât wait until youâre tricked into bed that you regret it!â
âIâm very awake.â Xu Xizhou sighed and looked at him calmly.
âAs you said, what could he get from a person like me? I have nothing anyway, right?â
âYou still have me!â
Wang Miaoâs expression was almost hysterical. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Xu Xizhouâs shoulder with so much force that he almost crushed his bones.
âSince you can accept to be with a man, just stay with me and Iâll give you money, okay?â
Xu Xizhouâs pupils immediately shrank when he heard that, and he looked at Wang Miao in astonishment.
Wang Miao has always been a Bi, thatâs why it was not much of a surprise that he would like Lu Rong in his previous life, but he never thought that Wang Miao would treat himâŚ
Wang Miao regretted saying that, he realized that he seemed to have scared the person in front of him.
He calmed down a bit, lowered his head, and looked apologetic, âI didnât mean that. I mean⌠If you are short of money, you can ask me for it.â
Xu Xizhou breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his explanation.
âI know you are kind, but this is my own choice. I also know what I am doing. I hope you understand.â
Xu Xizhou turned around and was about to leave when Wang Miaoâs hoarse voice came from behind him.
âIs racing that important to you? Is it worth it for you to sacrifice everything?â
Xu Xizhou suddenly laughed. It turned out that even his best friend never understood him.
Racing is his whole dream, his only passion. Therefore, after Wang Miao ruined his racing career in his previous life, he would be in such pain and fall into the abyss of despair.
âItâs worth it.â
Xu Xizhou got into the car, and the warm air from the heater rushed toward his face. His whole body seemed to melt in this boundless warmth. He collapsed on the seat and stared out the window in a daze, he felt both physically and mentally exhausted.
On the way, Zhuang Jingchun didnât talk to him.
When they arrived at Huanyuan, the housekeeper parked the car in the basement, Zhuang Jingchun gave him a light kick.
âDonât sleep in the car.â
Xu Xizhou didnât actually sleep, he just closed his eyes. He began to realize that his rebirth was like a butterfly flapping its wings, and maybe everything would change.
He opened his eyes and met Zhuang Jingchunâs green eyes.
âJust nowâŚthank you.â He said sincerely.
âI didnât know that your adoptive father was so closed-minded
The corner of Xu Xizhouâs lips twitched.
âActually, he didnât agree when I began driving a go-kart, it wasnât until I started winning awards that he didnât mind me racing as he felt that he had gained some face. What he always wanted was a well-behaved and obedient son with excellent grades who could be his successor in the future, and Lu Rong perfectly fit his ideas.â
Zhuang Jingchun raised his eyebrows, âIs this the reason you left the Lu family? Because you think you canât compare to Lu Rong?â
âIâm not saying Iâm worse than him, just that heâs more in line with my adoptive parentsâ expectations. Iâm probably just an unwelcome kid[1], so my biological parents also wouldnât want me either.â
The loss in the boyâs eyes disappeared in a flash.
Zhuang Jingchunâs Adamâs apple moved. For a moment, there was an impulse in his heart. He wanted to rub Xu Xizhouâs head, but his strong rationality suppressed that impulse again.
You only have a contractual relationship, he reminded himself, you have no obligation to pacify his fragile emotions, let alone to pity him.
âGet out of the car.â In the end, he only said this softly.
He caused a big scene at Lu Rongâs coming-of-age ceremony, the heavens might be unable to bear it any longer and decided to punish this vicious supporting character, so Xu Xizhou fell ill within the next day.
He just didnât wear a down jacket, after a few hours of being blown by the cold wind on the track, he developed a fever when returned to Huanyuan that night.
He held a thermometer in his mouth, wrapped himself in the quilt, and put a wet towel on his forehead to lower his bodyâs temperature. Zhuang Jingchun went on a business trip, so he was alone in the villa.
When he was in a daze from the burning fever, a new email alert sounded from the computer. The email said that his application to the UK university had passed. The Academic Affairs Office reminded him to remember to register and pay tuition on time.
Xu Xizhou went to the schoolâs official website, and when he checked the tuition fees, his heart suddenly became cold.
He canât afford the tuition at all, even if he can apply for a scholarship, the amount was just a drop in the bucket.
Xu Xizhou turned off the computer and felt that his headache was getting worse as if something was jumping into the depths of his temples. This university ranked in the top 50 in the world. He applied with great difficulty and choose a major that he liked, if he give up just like thatâŚ
Xu Xizhou tore off the towel on his forehead, barely propped himself up, and found the phone on the bedside table.
He called Zhuang Jingchun.
The other party seemed to be busy and did not answer his phone. He gave up after calling twice and threw the phone on the bed.
When he was about to fall asleep, his phone suddenly rang.
âCalling me for something?â
The manâs voice was as clear and beautiful as ever.
Xu Xizhou clenched his phone tightly, as though he was holding his last life-saving straw.
âIâŚreceived an offer from the school todayâŚâ
âWorried about tuition? Donât worry, since I let you go back to F2, I will naturally let you finish college.â
Xu Xizhou laid down his hanging heart and said thank you.
âIs there anything else?â
âNo more, youâre ⌠busy.â
Zhuang Jingchun put down the phone, and the business partner on the opposite side was looking at him a little nervously.
âMr. Zhuang, is this performance not to your satisfaction? I heard that you are very proficient in classical music, thatâs whyâŚâ
Zhuang Jingchun pressed his temple, the impatience on his face shouldnât be that obvious, right?
However, what happened to Xu Xizhouâs voice just now? Sounds like he has a cold?
That guy is pretty though, even if he is sick, he should be able to take care of himself, thereâs no need to worry.
He reassured himself like that, but he didnât see much of the next performance, and he always thought it was a little boring.
He flew back to Wancheng that night. He was supposed to go back to the main house to accompany Jiang Xia, but after getting into the car, he asked the driver to change the route.
Xu Xizhou was delirious from the fever, his body seemed to be immersed in flames, and he seemed to see a pair of light green eyes in his chaotic thoughts.
A cool hand reached out to probe his forehead.
Xu Xizhou didnât know whether it was his own illusion or something, but he seemed to see a trace of concern in those indifferent eyes.
He didnât have the energy to think too much, and soon fell into a groggy sleep once more.
When he woke up again, it was already morning. His fever subsided completely, and his whole body felt extremely light, as if he had been reborn.
He left the room, walked to the revolving stairs, and was surprised to find Zhuang Jingchun sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Next to the sofa, there was a huge cardboard box.
âAwake?â
Zhuang Jingchunâs gaze swept over without a trace, there was nothing out of the ordinary in his tone.
âCome and open the package.â
Who would be sending him a package? Xu Xizhou went downstairs in a daze, walked to the cardboard box, and was slightly startled when he saw the name of the sender.