Chapter Ninety-Four: Holding Hands
"Is it a nightmare?"
Chu Tianmian blinked his eyes, didn't even eat the oden in his hand, and looked at him seriously.
"Not really."
Su Chengyi was stared at a little unnaturally by her, and poked a rice cake to feed her mouth.
"In my dream, I lived alone in another city for many years. There is no contact with my parents, no contact with you, no contact with Xu Yang. ”
Chu Tilting felt that the rice cakes he had just eaten were a little bitter, and the corners of his mouth and eyes drooped synchronously, like a depressed puppy.
"It's not a nightmare."
She said weakly.
"It's just a dream."
Su Chengyi looked at her instantly depressed expression, and suddenly wanted to laugh, reached out to pinch her cheeks, and lifted the corners of her lips up.
"You say, is it a dream now?"
Chu Qianmian suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him a little flustered.
If Su Chengyi hadn't changed over the past few days, it seemed that the content of the dream he was talking about was the most reasonable and realistic development.
Will Su Chengyi wake up again, and the two will return to the relationship between strangers?
She seemed to be really a little scared, Su Cheng thought.
How do you know if you're dreaming?
According to the old people, they often use a panacea method - counting fingers.
It is said that the fingers in the dream are always incomprehensible, either a few more or a few.
So Su Chengyi spread out his palms at Chu Sleep,
"You count how many fingers you have."
Chu Tianmian couldn't help but look at the fool's eyes and looked at him for a few seconds.
Being looked at by her like this, Su Chengyi suddenly felt that this method was a bit silly.
The original serious expression couldn't be maintained, and she just wanted to withdraw her hand, but she grabbed her again.
Chu Tianmian quickly put his hand into his palm, his fingers interlocked, and his palm was warm.
"Well, now it's fine."
Su Chengyi was stunned for a moment, this hand-holding posture is no longer the category of holding hands between friends, but a very ambiguous way.
The girl's soft fingertips were still rubbing around very dishonestly, like some kind of flattering signal.
"Don't let go, let me hold for a while."
Chu Tianmian's coquettish tone even brought a little prayer to it.
I think I'm really scared.
Never mind.
Su Chengyi simply shook her hand.
The moment they shook each other, an idea popped up in my mind: it turns out that the girl's hands are so soft.
In my previous life, I was almost thirty years old, and I never held my hand once.
The two of them were chatting nonsensically all the way, and now they feel the temperature of each other's palms, but they both tacitly quieted down.
The shadows of the trees swayed gently in the hazy moonlight, and the occasional chirping of insects could be heard from the bushes by the roadside.
Everything is in harmony.
It turns out that in such weather, on such a night, you should hold the hand of a beautiful girl and press the road.
Walked to the fork in the road where the two should part ways, but Su Chengyi had no intention of stopping.
It's late now, and the road is deserted. For safety reasons, a girl must not be allowed to go home on her own.
It's just that I want to send her home, and I definitely don't want to take another walk.
When I looked up, I saw a familiar Maybach parked on the side of the road.
Uncle Gao was leaning against the side of the car and smoking, obviously having been waiting for a while.
Of course, Chu Tianmian also saw this scene at the same time.
Unsure if Chu Yuanjiang was still in the car, she suddenly had a nervous feeling that her early love was caught by her parents.
I was a little flustered, and I subconsciously wanted to retract my hand.
It's good that she doesn't struggle, this struggle, Su Chengyi feels like a slippery little fish fluttering in her hand.
He suddenly wanted to laugh, and instead of letting go of his hand, he tightened his fingers, not intending to let the little fish slip away.
"Didn't you just have a lot of guts?"
He even laughed out loud.
Chu Tianmian's face flushed as soon as she was in a hurry, and she pursed her lips and looked at Su Chengyi for a long time.
Good! Don't let go, right? The choice is yours!
Chu Tianmian suddenly had a plan.
Anyway, I have made no fewer mistakes since I was a child, and it doesn't hurt to have one more charge of early love.
It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, it's better to officially meet your parents now!
Su Chengyi was stared at by her like this, thinking that he might be anxious to tease him again, so he wanted to let go of his hand.
He didn't expect Chu Qianmian to suddenly change his hexagram, and he was pulled forward by her for some reason.
ran all the way to Uncle Gao, and she also raised the hands held by the two of them and carried out an all-round display without dead ends.
"Uncle Gao, where's my dad?"
Su Chengyi observed, Uncle Gao should have seen the two of them a long time ago, because he extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand in advance in great detail.
But at the moment, he looked at his nose and nose, and did not say a word, the whole person was in a state of not listening, not seeing, and not knowing, and his professionalism reached its peak at this moment.
It seems that Chu Yuanjiang is not in the car, otherwise he would have run down in a panic when he saw his house collapse.
Chu Dumping's plan to cook raw rice and mature rice fell through.
"Oh, that's a pity."
She sighed, it seemed that it was all fate.
Chu Tilt sleeps this operation... It wouldn't be that you want Uncle Gao to be himself, right?
Su Chengyi couldn't help but glance at Uncle Gao, who was silent with his head down.
It seems to be a bit like the ultimate is charging.
It doesn't matter, anyway, if you want to do it, you have to do Xu Yang first, and the assassination list has to pay attention to a first-come, first-served basis.
Taking advantage of Chu Tianmian's unrelenting probing into the car, Su Chengyi seized the opportunity to pull his hand out.
Seeing that the hands of the two of them finally let go, Uncle Gao instantly raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream.
"Miss."
"What the hell! Didn't you see me a long time ago! ”
Chu Tianmian looked at him speechlessly.
"Get in the car, miss, it's late."
Uncle Gao pretended not to hear anything and opened the car door.
"Where's my dad?"
Chu Tianmian turned on his phone and looked at it to see if there were any unread messages.
"There's still something in the boss's company, so I'll send him over and come here to pick up Miss."
While Uncle Gao explained, Chu Tianmian also saw the WeChat sent by Chu Yuanjiang.
"Sleep, go to bed early when you get home. Dad still has something to do, so I'll go back to the company first.
There was an ice cream cake in the refrigerator at home for you. We'll see you at school this weekend. ”
Chu Tianmian immediately typed back a message and went over, and then he got into the car with confidence.
Before she could sit down, she quickly rolled down the window and said goodbye to Su Chengyi.
"Su Chengyi, good night and good dreams!"
Su Chengyi looked at her soft long hair being blown up by the night breeze and flying slightly, and suddenly thought of something, so he reminded:
"You're going to tie Nezha's head tomorrow."
Which pot is not opened, which pot is mentioned.
Chu Tianmian gritted his teeth and replied:
"Me! Know! Road! ”
"It's good to know, bye-bye."
Su Chengyi took a step back and nodded at Uncle Gao in the driver's seat.
As soon as the vehicle started, Su Chengyi turned around and left.
As a result, before I had taken a few steps, my phone rang again.
The reflex arc reaches to the moon: "You haven't said goodnight to me yet." ”
Su Chengyi replied with a "good night" past.
"And good dreams."
"Good dreams."
The other party then replied with satisfaction a rabbit sleeping emoji.
I thought that today's day was here, but when I got home, I just took a shower, and my phone tinkled and a new message popped up.
"Tomorrow I will prick Nezha's head, and you can't laugh at me."
Su Chengyi held the toothbrush in his mouth and replied with his free hand.
"Okay."
"You promise."
"I promise."
"You swear."
“4。”
"Insincere!"
After exiting the chat interface with Chu Qianmian, Su Chengyi suddenly found that there was an additional chat box at the top of the list.
There is no numerical hint there in the new message, but a small red dot.
This means that you have set up Do Not Disturb Messages.
Looking at the other party's pure black avatar and remarks, Su Chengyi was shocked.
Sophomore - Nina Liang.
I vaguely remember that once when I checked the information, her message popped up wildly, and I set up Do Not Disturb first.
Then I forgot to cancel.
In addition, I always glance at WeChat messages, and I haven't replied to the message for a long time.
No wonder she said last time that she remembered to reply to WeChat.