Chapter Seventy-Five: Under the Streetlights

Zhou Ziyu couldn't help but laugh when he saw Jiang Suhe standing stupidly under the street lamp.

"Is it that hard to answer?"

Jiang Suhe grinned: "This is a proposition by accident." ”

Zhou Ziyu pretended to be angry and slapped Jiang Suhe: "Hey, am I so unreasonable? ”

Jiang Suhe stretched out his hand and touched Zhou Ziyu's hair, smiling at her slightly.

Zhou Ziyu shook his hair and shook Jiang Suhe's big hand.

Kang Su-hyuk reached out again and put his arm around her shoulder.

Zhou Ziyu hesitated for a while, but this time he didn't resist again, and leaned on Jiang Suhe's arms.

He muttered, "The smell of smoke is so strong." ”

Jiang Suhe lowered his head and took off the girl's mask and pinched Zhou Ziyu's little face.

Zhou Ziyu rubbed Jiang Suhe's chest with his face and whispered, "Bad guy." ”

"You know it's taking advantage of me. ”

Without waiting for Jiang Suhe to answer, Zhou Ziyu continued to whisper to himself: "I know that I am actually a little willful today. ”

"Uncle is obviously very tired, and I forced you out to accompany me. ”

"I've been with you. ”

Speaking of this, Ziyu herself couldn't help but smile.

"I've been letting you coax me. ”

"Always tossing you running around. ”

Zhou Ziyu said as he drew circles on Jiang Suhe's chest with his slender little hands.

"But I don't want you to stay at home. ”

"With Erin Oni at home, how can you spare so much time to spend with me. ”

"I don't want to mess with you. ”

"I just want you to pay more attention to me. ”

"It's not very demanding, but it's very difficult for you. ”

Zhou Ziyu sighed lightly.

"I'm very insecure. ”

"I never thought I would compromise to the way I am now. ”

The more you talk, the quieter it becomes.

"So you're confessing?"

Jiang Suhe subconsciously asked.

Zhou Ziyu glared at Jiang Suhe fiercely: "Die!"

"Big wood!"

After speaking, he pushed Jiang Suhe away vigorously and walked in front by himself.

Jiang Suhe smiled and looked at the girl's back, feeling a lot.

Of course, he didn't know the girl's mind, and he didn't deliberately spoil the atmosphere.

It's just that Jiang Suhe thinks a lot.

Zhou Ziyu may just want a romantic love, and she should be like this at her age, she doesn't have to consider the interference of the outside world, and only follow her inner choice.

Of course, Jiang Suhe understands Zhou Ziyu, but he just doesn't understand himself.

Subconsciously, Jiang Suhe also wants to do this, putting aside everything and ignoring others, as long as they are happy.

But reason told him that it was not okay.

But the intimate contact again and again is speeding up the peeling off of Jiang Suhe's shell, and the heartbeats again and again make the two get close to each other quickly.

Jiang Suhe took out his cigarette, but thought of Zhou Ziyu's complaint, and put it back with a smile.

The girl in front of her also walked slower and slower, turning back three times one step at a time, just waiting for him.

Jiang Suhe narrowed his eyes, and the halo of the street lamp and Zhou Ziyu's back faintly overlapped.

That day should not be far off.

Wait for me.

"Ziyu will wait for me. Jiang Suhe hurriedly ran up to catch up with Zhou Ziyu.

When Zhou Ziyu heard the shout, his heart became calm, and he smiled and quickened his pace.

"Ziyu Ziyu. ”

"Don't pull me. ”

"Hey, I was wrong. ”

"Let go. ”

"I was so wrong. ”

"Then tell me what you are wrong?" Zhou Ziyu paused, turned around and crossed his arms to look at Jiang Suhe.

Jiang Suhe was speechless for a while.

"Oh man. ”

"For the sake of your good attitude, forgive you. Zhou Ziyu raised his head high, looking arrogant.

"Thank you. Jiang Suhe couldn't help but smile and pinched Zhou Ziyu's face.

"Pinch me any more and I'll be charged. Zhou Ziyu angrily bit Jiang Suhe.

It seemed that something came to mind: "Eh, isn't it too easy to coax me like this." ”

"It should be for two days before you can do it. ”

"Really?"

"Why are you so surprised???"

"I'm annoyed, isn't it???"

Jiang Suhe hurriedly coaxed: "No, no." I want you to rest for two more days. ”

"Unfortunately, not. Zhou Ziyu was very unhappy when he thought that he would start work again tomorrow.

"It's good to be young and busy. ”

"But......" Zhou Ziyu bit his lip, "then you can't see your uncle often." ”

"It's not good to see you often, you'll get tired. ”

"That uncle will accompany me out next time. ”

"Okay, I'll be with you if I have time. ”

"Don't lie to me!"

"Of course not. ”

"Hmph! ”

"What a kid. Jiang Suhe smiled and patted Zhou Ziyu's head.

"That's it in front of you......" Zhou Ziyu said softly.

"What did you say?"

"I didn't hear it. Zhou Ziyu pretended to be impatient and waved his hand

"It's almost home. Jiang Suhe pouted forward.

"So fast. Zhou Ziyu looked a little dissatisfied.

"It's not far away. ”

"Uncle, let's take a selfie. ”

"I'm not on camera. ”

"I'll just get on camera, come here. ”

Jiang Suhe smiled bitterly and agreed, "Okay." ”

Zhou Ziyu clicked on the camera, and the camera was still in a back state.

"Huh?"

Zhou Ziyu was surprised to find that the screen was the shadows of the two intertwined under the halo of the street lamp, which had an indescribable sense of art and charm.

"Uncle, come closer. ”

"Isn't it a selfie?"

Zhou Ziyu gave him a blank look: "Come over again." ”

"Tilt your head to my side again. ”

"Oops, oops, it's going in the opposite direction!"

"The hand is reaching out a little. ”

"I can't move, I'm going to shoot!"

"Click"

The shadow cast by the light of the two people hugging each other tightly was clearly displayed on the screen, Zhou Ziyu smiled with satisfaction, and set it up as a wallpaper casually.

"Look!" Zhou Ziyu held up his mobile phone to Jiang Suhe's face.

was full of pride, and he almost didn't tell Jiang Suhe, "Praise me!"

"Ouch, the technology is pretty good. Learned?"

"No, I usually like to shoot casually with Caiying or something. ”

"When you get home, remember to send me a copy too. ”

"Charge!"

"You want to watch this girl's masterpiece for free?"

Jiang Suhe smiled helplessly: "Say, how much?"

"What kind of money?

"And you still say that there is a charge?"

"I haven't said what I want?"

"Then you say. ”

"I didn't think about it, but you owe me a request anyway. ”

"Okay. ”

"Promised so much?" Zhou Ziyu looked at Jiang Suhe with suspicion.

"If I don't do it, you'll get it. Jiang Suhe spread his hands.

"Hush. ”

Zhou Ziyu pulled up Jiang Suhe's cuffs: "Let's go, let's go up." ”

"Wait. ”

"Is there anything else?" Zhou Ziyu turned.

"Just went up?"

"Or else?"

"I still want to make amends, I just woke up in the cinema and didn't feel it. ”

"Are you embarrassed to mention it?" Zhou Ziyu kicked Jiang Suhe.

Jiang Suhe took her over.

Zhou Ziyu struggled twice, and found that it had no effect, so he fell into Jiang Suhe's arms.

"Humph, bad guy. ”