"Wu Shichen, do you know?"

Lu Qianzhou's smile was still on her face, and the supermarket was heated enough, covering her fair face with a peach-like pale pink ruddy.

Wu Shichen's eyelashes are thick and slightly curled, and when he laughs, his upper and lower eyelashes are infinitely closer, lining his eyes more deeply.

And in those crooked eyes, there seemed to be a pair of gentle hands holding a handful of fine starlight.

It makes people want to lean in.

Lu Qianzhou's head was like a scrolling barrage on the screen when watching Korean dramas and American dramas on the lazy sofa at home, and the question that Su Zi once asked her popped up.

*

"Qianzhou, what is your ideal type?"

Su Zi has never wasted his gossip talent, pressed Lu Qianzhou's homework book, took away her signature pen, and refused to give up until he had an answer.

Lu Qianzhou shook the ponytail that was lazily tied to the back of his head, supported his chin with one hand, and pointed to the dark blue starry sky outside.

"I probably like... Stars in their eyes. ”

*

Wu Shichen lowered his head and watched Lu Qianzhou's black eyes glowing with water because he was laughing so hard that they were refracting black brown under the light and shadow of the supermarket, "What? ”

Lu Qianzhou pointed to his eyes, and then pointed at Wu Shichen's, with a serious expression, "You look so good when you smile, and your eyes are also good." ”

Wu Shichen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with the pleasure of being praised.

Lu Qianzhou shook his head, then lowered his head.

The heating in the supermarket was really enough.

Otherwise, why, she suddenly blushed.

Has Wu Shichen not been praised?

Why are you still laughing!

Lu Qianzhou pinched the collar of her coat and slapped it a few times, slowly and secretly turned her body around, and suddenly saw several uncles and aunts going in one direction, she stood on tiptoe to see what was going on.

It turned out that the vegetables and fresh area arrived with fresh goods.

Lu Qianzhou hurriedly held on to the frame of the shopping cart, turned his right ankle slightly, and felt that it didn't hurt much before he sped up and prepared to get up.

"Let's go, my sister will take you to buy fresh vegetables, do you have anything you want to eat?"

Lu Qianzhou's footsteps did not stop, his mouth was not idle, and occasionally he had to look back to see if Wu Shichen had followed.

Really worried.

Wu Shichen always had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the pleasure in his heart could not be dissipated.

The cart is still empty.

But on the contrary, he felt that his heart was full.

The appearance of having someone around and making a fuss doesn't seem to be annoying at all.

"Wu Shichen, come over and help me get this big pumpkin."

Lu Qianzhou's right hand pressed on a pumpkin the size of a child's bicycle wheel, and his left hand was raised high and waved at Wu Shichen.

Wu Shichen quickened his pace and walked over with the cart, and when he was a few steps away, he saw an aunt stretching out her hand to hug the pumpkin that Lu Qianzhou had chosen.

"Auntie, what are you doing?"

It seems that Lu Qianzhou is extremely sensitive to food, and before the aunt snatched the pumpkin away, she noticed it, and then while asking, she quickly withdrew the hand that greeted Wu Shichen and pressed it on the pumpkin.

As if because of her feet, she leaned forward with her upper body and concentrated almost half of her body weight on her hands.

To protect that big pumpkin.

"Eh, little girl, you're not afraid of crushing the pumpkin."

The aunt who grabbed the pumpkin did not let go of the hand holding the pumpkin vine handle, and stared at Lu Qianzhou with disdain.

"Auntie, I picked this pumpkin myself,"

Lu Qianzhou glanced at the dozen or so pumpkins on the vegetable shelf in front of her, the expression on her face gradually became unpolite, and her voice also revealed her dissatisfaction.

"If you don't choose so many pumpkins, do you have to grab someone else's choice?

If you don't know how to choose, you can ask me for help, instead of directly grabbing me, this is my dish. ”

The aunt couldn't get over it, and raised her hand to poke Lu Qianzhou's shoulder and said stiffly, "Don't you know the elder?" It's not just a pumpkin, it's like caring for a calf. ”

Wu Shichen held Lu Qianzhou's shoulders, buckled her in front of him, and then picked up the pumpkin and put it in the shopping cart without saying anything, and threw it to the aunt with a cold look.

"You two young people don't know the lord of the elders, and they really gather like things."

Although the aunt was frightened by Wu Shichen's eyes, when she saw the people around to watch the excitement, her courage grew.

Wu Shichen wanted to ignore it directly, but the aunt played a scoundrel and asked him to stop directly.

He gently rubbed Lu Qianzhou's shoulder, which had been poked several times by his aunt just now, and his voice was low, magnetic and glutinous, "Does it hurt?" ”