Fu Yichen went to pay, Song Baoxuan originally wanted to pay for it herself, but Fu Yichen said that she had already paid when she had eaten just now, so she was not allowed to pay.

The clerk folded Song Baoxuan's changed clothes, put them in a bag and handed them to Fu Yichen.

Fu Yichen naturally took the bag, and Song Baoxuan's raised hand froze.

"Fu Yichen, you can get it for me!"

"No, I'll just take it."

After speaking, Fu Yichen carried Song Baoxuan's old clothes and walked outside, and Song Baoxuan had no choice but to follow along.

The two of them walked together, and the clothes they wore were somewhat similar, giving people the feeling that they were a little couple, and then passers-by turned their heads more.

Song Baoxuan didn't notice the problem with the clothes, and Fu Yichen didn't notice either, he just thought Song Baoxuan looked good in this outfit.

It's just that too many people are looking at Song Baoxuan, and he inexplicably feels that his heart is blocked.

Song Baoxuan was in the car, and saw that there was a place where there were a lot of people, and they were all tightly surrounded, she looked at Fu Yichen and said.

"There are a lot of people there, let's go down and have a look!"

"Okay."

Fu Yichen found a place to park, and as soon as the car was fine, Song Baoxuan ran over to join in the fun.

Song Baoxuan relied on her small size, but she squeezed into the crowd all of a sudden, Fu Yichen couldn't see her, her heart tightened, and she quickly rushed into the crowd.

"Eh, what are you doing, young man?"

"What are you squeezing? First come, first served, understand? ”

"Damn, you bumped into me, are you blind?"

"Squeeze what squeeze, first come, first come."

…

Fu Yichen didn't care what others said, he was relieved when he saw Song Baoxuan's figure, and then turned around and said.

"I'm sorry, I was reckless just now."

When the others saw Fu Yichen apologize, they didn't care.

"Forget it, I'm not a stingy person."

"Since you've apologized, forget it."

"Young man, pay attention next time, even if your girlfriend is gone, you can't be in such a hurry!"

Fu Yichen nodded and came to Song Baoxuan's side, then reached out and gently knocked Song Baoxuan's head.

Under Song Baoxuan's shocked expression, he slowly spoke.

"Next time, I'm not allowed to run so fast, what if I lose it?"

Song Baoxuan covered the place where she was knocked just now and said with some surprise.

"You're knocking me on the head?"

"Does it hurt? I'll rub it for you. ”

Fu Yichen said and took away Song Baoxuan's hand and helped her gently rub it.

Song Baoxuan's shocked expression couldn't be taken back, is this sure to be Fu Yichen?

She couldn't have recognized the wrong person, right?

Fu Yichen rubbed it and asked Song Baoxuan.

"Does it still hurt? Sorry, I was in too much of a hurry just now, and I started a little hard. ”

Song Baoxuan tore Fu Yichen's hand off his head.

"Are you really Fu Yichen?"

Fu Yichen was stunned for a moment, was he discovered?

What should I do?

Song Baoxuan reached out and touched Fu Yichen's forehead.

"I don't have a fever."

"Eh, is your name Fu Yichen?"

Fu Yichen nodded, a little worried in his heart, but he was indeed called Fu Yichen, and he didn't lie.

"My name is Fu Yichen."

"You do look like Fu Yichen, but you just knocked me on the head?"

"Is it a knock? Then I won't knock next time. ”

Song Baoxuan stared at Fu Yichen's face and said.

"It's not a question of whether it hurts, okay?"

"Then you don't hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Fu Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't use his strength just now, he just wanted this girl not to leave his sight easily.

"It doesn't hurt."

Song Baoxuan: "..."I feel that the topic has been deviated.

"No, it was weird that you knocked me on the head just now."

"Why don't you knock it back?"

Saying that, Fu Yichen squatted down a long way and leaned his head against Song Baoxuan.

Song Baoxuan looked at the hairy head in front of her, thought of the scene of eating just now, and then pushed Fu Yichen's head away.

"you!"

Fu Yichen looked up at Song Baoxuan half-squatting and asked suspiciously.

"Really, don't knock?"

Song Baoxuan looked at Fu Yichen, who was shorter than herself, this person's eyelashes were very long, like a small brush, a pair of eyes looking at herself, coupled with a hairy head, a little... Lovely.