Chapter 8: Communication

Zhang Zhe's face was behind the windshield, and he was sitting in the passenger seat. The hair is unkempt and dark circles hang on the face, and it looks a little haggard. Chen Chen was stunned for a while and knocked on the glass. Zhang Zhe suddenly opened her eyes, she was startled and took a step back. Seeing that it was Chen Chen, Zhang Zhe opened the car door, and Chen Chen subconsciously took a step back.

"Why are you here?" Chen Chen said.

"I..." Zhang Zhe rubbed his temples and stood in front of Chen Chen in a daze. He rubbed his eyes, "I don't know, I remember last night, after the party, I called a substitute driver to take me home." Zhang Zhe took out his mobile phone, and the price order on the software, the destination was Chen Chen's home. Zhang Zhe was suddenly at a loss.

Zhang Zhe stood in front of Chen Chen with an embarrassed face, not knowing how to explain the fact that he drove home on his behalf but was sent downstairs to someone else's house. Chen Chen pursed his lips, looked at Zhang Zhe's haggard face, and said softly: "Come up with me to rest for a while and take a bath." Look at you, make a mess. ”

Chen Chen's tone was slightly accusatory, and Zhang Zhe's heart was numb when he listened. Chen Chen gently tugged at his sleeve and walked back.

Zhang Zhe obediently followed behind her, staring at her back and smiling. Her hair was a little messy, and her white T-shirt looked slightly larger and didn't hang over her shoulders. He carefully pulled Zhang Zhe's sleeve in his hand, as if he was afraid that he would get lost behind her. Zhang Zhe suddenly felt like a rabbit that came out to forage in the cold winter, picked up a carrot on the side of the road, and was happily walking back. He flipped his hand over, palm up, and gently held her wrist, Chen Chen was startled, shrunk a little, but did not pull out, Zhang Zhe smiled triumphantly, and continued to follow behind him silently.

When changing slippers, Zhang Zhe asked in a sour tone: "Why do you have men's slippers at home?" ”

"Prepare some men's clothes or something, hang them occasionally, and be safe." This is Chen Chen's careful thinking, in order to prevent people from knowing that the family is just a girl living alone and being targeted, Chen Chen will occasionally buy some men's clothes to hang on the balcony, and every time he approaches the door, he will knock on the door first and pretend to wait for someone to open the door.

The sour water in Zhang Zhe's heart fell, and he walked into Chen Chen's house. The house is not big, as soon as you enter the door is the living room, the balcony is separated by a glass door, and it is very clean, there is nothing - when Chen Chen first moved in, there was a small cactus left by the previous tenant on the balcony, she thought that she had something of a little color to accompany her this time, but a few days later, Chen Chen suddenly found that the cactus had begun to dry up and shrunk. She threw away the cactus and never thought about anything to keep her company with again. The balcony was just empty. - There is a row of red shelves in the corner of the living room. Piled with cosmetics, tea leaves, and cups of all kinds of strange shapes. The bottom of the shelves is filled with books, and several brick-thick books stand out. Behind the couch hangs a grid, plastered with sticky notes and photos.

Zhang Zhe's steps were very light, and he followed Chen Chen into the house. Knowing Chen Chen's cleanliness, Zhang Zhe walked a little carefully, and every step seemed to be stepping on Chen Chen's footprints.

"Well, you sit, I'll go and boil hot water for you, and then call you."

"Can't you sit for a while and then wash? I am so tired. ”

"I'll prepare, and you can sit down." After speaking, Chen Chen turned around and walked into the bathroom. Zhang Zhe stood up and walked to the door of Chen Chen's bedroom, standing at the door and looking in, the small double bed was placed in the middle of the room, and the quilt and sheets were all black. Zhang Zhe was a little surprised. On the partition next to the head of the bed, there was a glass vase given by Zhang Zhe, and two red Fulang flowers with their heads tilted were standing inside, slender and tall, seeing his gift at the head of the bed, Zhang Zhe smiled proudly. After a few hasty glances, Zhang Zhe turned to leave, afraid that Chen Chen would find out that he was peeping into her bedroom.

glanced back, and before he could come out, Zhang Zhe quickly dragged two photos from the wall behind the sofa and stuffed them into the pocket of his suit.

When Chen Chen came out, Zhang Zhe was hurriedly putting photos in his pocket, and saw Chen Chen's face flushed with embarrassment for a moment, for fear of being discovered.

"Oh, you go take a shower." Chen Chen didn't notice anything about the photo, stood on the side of the sofa, and motioned for Zhang Zhe to go in.

"Can you sit down and go again, may I have some water?"

"Oh, I forgot to pour it for you." Chen Chen walked to the red shelf, turned around and asked Zhang Zhe, "Which cup do you like?" ”

She picked up a mug with a giraffe on it and walked into the kitchen. When it comes out again, there is a layer of heat wafting from the cup. Zhang Zhe took Chen Chen's cup, didn't drink it, put it on the coffee table, and turned his head to look at Chen Chen. Chen Chen sat at the other end of the sofa, urging him a little nervously: "You hurry up and take a bath, the water will be cold when you take a bath, and you can drink it." ”

Zhang Zhe looked at Chen Chen, stood up and walked into the bathroom, and closed the door.

Chen Chen breathed a long sigh of relief, not knowing why he felt nervous. Seeing Zhang Zhe close the door, she walked into the kitchen, intending to boil some porridge.

Zhang Zhe walked out with wet hair, ignoring the dark circles under his eyes and looking a lot more energetic.

"Did you buy me your men's clothes? It feels pretty fitting. ”

"No, I chose it according to the figure of my dream lover that I sketched myself."

She leaned back on the couch and cupped her cheeks, absent-minded, unaware of what she was saying; Thin hair covered half of her face, and her originally angular face softened a lot in the morning light, and the golden morning light gave her an illusory light, as if it would disappear at any moment.

Zhang Zhe sat beside her, and his eyes involuntarily began to be gentle. Chen Chen's face was a little dull, looking a little rough, and he knew that he hadn't slept much yesterday at a glance.

Zhang Zhe leaned over gently: "Am I your ideal type?" “

Chen Chen was stunned for a moment, turned his face and saw him leaning over, subconsciously hiding backwards and falling into the sofa. Zhang Zhe leaned on his arm to support the weight of his upper body, and the whole person was covered above her, Chen Chen covered half of his face with his arm, staring at him nervously.

Isn't the next step to kiss up? Zhang Zhe thought about it in his heart, but Chen Chen looked nervous, Zhang Zhe suddenly felt that he should stop, and reached out to touch Chen Chen's face:

"Why is your face so bad?" As he spoke, Zhang Zhe withdrew his hand and sat up straight.

"No... No... I don't know" Chen Chen also touched his face and replied nervously, "I'm boiling porridge on the fire, and I can eat it in a while." Chen Chen is trying something he is not good at again - trying to alleviate the embarrassment.

"Chen Chen?" Zhang Zhe suddenly called her name.

"Huh?"

"I want to confess something to you."

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Zhe stared at Chen Chen, who was leaning sideways, his eyes sparkling, and he looked nervous. Zhang Zhe hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, on the plane, I deliberately took your kindle by mistake. I think if you take your stuff, you'll definitely contact me. I don't know what I was doing," Chen Chen didn't move or speak, and continued to listen quietly.

"That's... I actually want to say..."Chen Chen's silence made Zhang Zhe suddenly a little nervous, "I think it's quite good to talk to you, if you don't mind, let's try it, I like you." Zhang Zhe was beating a drum in his heart, his face pretended to be calm, and his eyes were still slightly hesitant.

Chen Chen could feel that he liked himself, but whether he would confess this matter Chen Chen was still a little hesitant, and when he really heard Zhang Zhe say it, Chen Chen suddenly laughed.

Seeing Chen Chen's smiling face, Zhang Zhe suddenly felt that he had been calculated.

"I know you took it on purpose, although I squinted my eyes, but as soon as you took it away, I woke up, I was going to say it, but you put it back." Chen Chen's smile seemed to hide a lot of things.

Zhang Zhe looked at Chen Chen's happy smile, and suddenly felt a little unconvinced. Zhang Zhe grabbed her shoulders and pressed her back on the sofa, "I'm really angry that you are hiding so deeply." Zhang Zhe's close face made Chen Chen seem to be able to feel the heat he exhaled gently, and he was very haggard with black circles under his eyes, but the smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes seemed to be about to overflow and stay on Chen Chen's body. Chen Chen was at a loss, and raised his arm again to cover his face.

Zhang Zhe stretched out his hand and pulled down her arm that was covering her face, and said softly, "Don't block it, let me see your face."

Zhang Zhe's eyes were hot as if they were about to burn, Chen Chen's face was burned to red, the color of the sunset floated on Chen Chen's face, Chen Chen bit his lip at a loss, and his feverish cheeks made Chen Chen dizzy,

Zhang Zhe's hand gently caressed her face, he stretched out his little finger to drag Chen Chen's chin, his thumb gently stroked her lips, Zhang Zhe closed his eyes, covered his eyes full of desire, lowered his head and kissed Chen Chen's mouth, stretched out his tongue and gently licked her lips.