The Fake Young Master Just Want to Win Glory for the Country

Chapter 88: Zhuang Zhou CP

Chapter 88: Zhuang Zhou CP

Time passed, and it was time for qualifying.

Compared with the nervousness and apprehension when he was a fledgling in the first race, Xu Xizhou felt much more relaxed when he participated in the qualifying competition this time. In the end, he successfully entered Q3 and started the race in eighth place, up three places from the eleventh place last time.

After qualifying, Xu Xizhou received a call from Wang Miao as soon as he returned to the hotel.

"Stand still in the hall, I'll be there in five minutes."

On the phone, Wang Miao's voice was full of excitement.

Xu Xizhou sat down on the sofa in the lobby, waiting to see what the hell Wang Miao was going to do. Five minutes later, a slender figure came in at the revolving door. It was Wang Miao. To Xu Xizhou's surprise, there was another person behind him.

"Lao Xu, I miss you so much!"

Wang Miao estimated that he went to Africa again. He seemed to have tanned a little more than before, and he seemed more energetic. As soon as he came in, he gave Xu Xizhou a warm hug.

Xu Xizhou pushed him away with disgust and glanced at the people beside him.

Who is this dark, vaguely familiar guy?

"Big brother...Okay." The tanned youth called him shyly.

Damn, is this Zhang Yan?

Xu Xizhou took a step back in disbelief, his eyes slightly widened.

Compared with half a year ago, Zhang Yan not only tanned, but also cut his hair short, showing handsome facial features. He was not wearing those colorful luxury brands, but plain white T and jeans.

"You can't recognize him, Lao Xu, doesn't it mean that all racers have good eyesight? What's the matter with you?"

Wang Miao put one hand on his shoulder and teased him with a smile on his face.

"No, you... this has changed too much, I thought who it was." Xu Xizhou looked Zhang Yan up and down, "I have to say, you are much more handsome now than before."

"It was all cultivated by me. His previous aesthetics were almost invisible, and he knew that he would pile brand logos on his body."

Wang Miao made some self-praise, and was walking forward with his arms around Xu Xizhou's shoulders, but found that Zhang Yan did not follow, and turned around and glanced at it with some doubts.

"Why are you still standing there? Let's go eat together."

"I said before that I'm going to the supermarket. I can't use the toiletries in the hotel, and my skin will be allergic. Did you hear that?"

Zhang Yan seemed to be throwing a tantrum with him, holding a gun with a stick when he spoke.

Xu Xizhou always felt that the atmosphere between the two was a bit strange, as if they were not as simple as ordinary friends.

Wang Miao was probably a little helpless, and compromised: "Okay, let's go to the supermarket to buy things first, and then have dinner after that, okay?"

So, Xu Xizhou went to the supermarket with the two of them. He watched Wang Miao and Zhang Yan, like old couples, pushing a cart to pick toothbrushes in the daily necessities area, and always felt that this scene was very inconsistent.

In the last life, Wang Miao and Zhang Yan were two people who had almost nothing to do with each other. never imagined that could get so close in life.