When Lin Shuang saw the black sports car parked at the school gate, he was shocked.

She doesn't have too much obsession with things like cars, and she doesn't know much, and she can't tell whether it's good or bad, and she doesn't know what brand.

But this black sports car looks new, it shines in the daylight, and it looks a little eye-catching when parked on the side of the road, so it shouldn't be very bad.

Shen Muhan hugged her shoulders from behind, walked to the black sports car and bowed his head slightly, leaned forward to open the car door for her.

Lin Shuang got into the co-pilot's position somewhat unnaturally.

Shen Muhan then came in, he sat down in the driver's seat next to her, and whispered while wiping the steering wheel with a tissue, "I borrowed this car from a friend for a date with you."

Yes?

The car is not his?

For this date, he actually borrowed a car from a friend.

Did he care so much about this date?

He looked sideways at her and then turned his gaze to the front, the corners of his mouth slightly curled slightly, "No experience on the first date"

He was silent and continued, "Tell me what you want."

The last sound was soft, but she heard it anyway.

Lin Shuang's heart jumped suddenly, and she turned her head slightly to look at Shen Muhan who was sitting in the driver's seat.

He looked at the road ahead with a shallow gaze, and the sun happened to fall on the side of his face, unlike usual, his expression was exceptionally quiet today, and the alienation and silence seemed to have converged.

I don't know if it was because of the direct sunlight that made his face a light red, and thinking like this, his eyes fell on his ears again.

She was surprised to find that the tips of his ears were also a little red.

When she wanted to observe closely, he suddenly turned his head sideways, and the moment the eyes of the two collided again, her mind was blank, and she could only meet his gaze in a daze.

He was so close that his eyes looked like the water of the lake at night seemed to suck people in, which inexplicably made people panic, and this time he looked away first.

But she heard his slightly hoarse voice coming from her.

"What are you looking at?"

Lin Shuang was stunned.

She should have answered nothing, or it didn't hurt to pretend not to hear and not answer, but she was stunned and subconsciously told the truth, "Your face is a little red"

Then there was a long silence, embarrassed and embarrassed, and I don't know how long it took for him to speak, "a little stuffy"

He reached out and opened the window.

His driving skills are not bad, the car is very stable and comfortable, the spring wind is not strong, and it blows in softly with a little unknown floral fragrance.

It's more about the cool smell on Shen Muhan's body.

At this time, she realized the current situation, they had left the school and were on their way to a place she didn't know, there was no acquaintance around, only the two of them were alone, and the silence around was panicking.

A car.

One man and one woman.

The key is that the man is still the famous Shen Muhan, and they went out together as a couple this time.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt even more embarrassed, and subconsciously distanced herself from Shen Muhan, and her hands and feet were a little unsure of where to put them.

"Are you nervous?" He glanced sideways at her, his hands still spinning beautifully on the steering wheel.

Lin Shuang was startled, he could see that she was nervous?

He smiled, then leaned over slightly and turned on the music, "Listen to music?" He looked back at her.

She was stunned.

They all opened it and asked her if she wanted to listen.

The two of them never spoke a word since.

Lin Shuang closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

The soft music flowed slowly in the car, and she didn't know if she was really asleep, but she seemed to be a little conscious, but she wasn't sure if it was a dream.

She seemed to feel a coat covering her very lightly, lightly, and the man's movements were very light and gentle, as if he was afraid of waking her.

She seemed to smell the familiar cool smell of Shen Muhan's body in a drowsy state, and she couldn't tell whether it was the scent of apples or limes.

It smelled so good that she liked it so much that when she wanted to retract it, she grabbed it, and it felt warm and comfortable to hold.

The hand tried to break free of her at first, but she grabbed it so tightly that he gave up in less than two strokes.

Then she seemed to hear a warm voice in her nightmare, and he said that you girl didn't ask where to go, so she fell asleep in the car, and she was not afraid that I was a bad person.

What did she say.

She doesn't seem to remember much, she seems to be saying I believe you?

Then she was completely unconscious, and she had no memory of what happened next, but nothing seemed to have happened.

Because Shen Muhan's expression was very normal when he woke her up, and she didn't have any coat on her, his black coat was obviously good to wear.

It's really just a dream.

She got out of the car in a flutter.

Shen Muhan also got out of the car, and she clearly heard the sound of him closing the car door.

"Let's have breakfast first?" He stepped forward and gently grabbed her shoulder.

Lin Shuang was taken aback, didn't care what he said, just hummed.

Shen Muhan took her to a small restaurant, but the atmosphere inside was very good, and everyone was smiling.

When he entered, a waiter came to entertain him, Shen Muhan took off his coat, and he immediately took it and hung it up.

Shen Muhan walked over and pulled out the chair, Lin Shuang sat down lightly, and then he heard a slight noise, and he sat opposite.

"Something to eat?" He handed over a menu.

Lin Shuang stared at the roast chicken on it, and the fried chicken leg drooled, and suddenly the menu in his hand was withdrawn.

She looked up at him in surprise.

He had already turned around and was talking to the waiter, his fingers quickly ordering a few on the menu, saying this, this, and this.

She was not asked for her opinion at all.

"It was better to have a light breakfast, especially when I just woke up"

When he said the second half of the sentence, he slightly accentuated his tone, and his flat tone seemed to rise slightly, and when he looked at her, he also looked at her with a smile that seemed to be a smile.

The food he ordered for her was a bowl of millet porridge, three meat buns and a pumpkin pie.

She glanced at him, and he ate the same way she did.

She bowed her head contentedly and ate her breakfast.

The morning of the first meal they had together, this bowl of porridge was given to her by him from the waiter, and she had never thought of this kind of treatment.

The little different treatment he gave could make her secretly sweet for a long time, but she didn't dare to show it off, she was afraid that the little kindness he had to her would be robbed.

When Lin Shuang was eating millet porridge, she suddenly felt that there was a line of sight that had been looking at her.

Opposite side.

Is it because she eats slowly?

She glanced up quietly, and he was indeed looking at her.

A serious look.

"Don't fall asleep in a place where no one is in the future, it's easy to catch a cold," he seemed to hesitate for a long time before slowly speaking.

She looked at him.

"Someone should be careful, too," he lowered his head and continued to drink the porridge, no longer looking at her.

Lin Shuang was stunned for a moment.

What does he mean by that?

Isn't that dream a dream, really him?