A few days later, post-disaster reconstruction was almost completed, and Song Sichen had reached an agreement with the owner of the house that was washed away.
The Song family will provide them with a new house, and then they can start working.
Knock knock!
There was a knock on Shi Ran's room door.
"Shi Ran."
Song Sichen's voice was heard outside the door. She opened the door and saw Song Sichen's face first.
"Hello, Song Sichen."
Shi Ran greeted him nonchalantly, and then saw the man next to Song Sichen.
She had seen it.
"I know you."
"Hello, Miss Shi."
"Just call me Shiran."
"Hello, my name is Fu Chong."
It was Fu Chong who was sitting in the car with the window rolled down at Shi's house that day. Shi Ran only glanced at him a few times and didn't see him clearly, but he remembered him, so he recognized him the first time he saw him.
"Nice to meet you."
Shi Ran said this and extended his hand with a smile.
Fu Chong also politely wanted to shake hands with her, but just as he extended his hand, he was blocked by Song Sichen the next second.
Song Sichen was silent for a few seconds, then looked at Fu Chong with a sharp and warning look.
"Let's go, Shi Ran. We have a lot of work to do today." After saying this to Shi Ran, Song Sichen turned to look at Fu Chong and said, "Thank you for your concern for Shi Ran."
"Ah!" Fu Chong was stunned. He looked at Song Sichen holding Shi Ran's hand and walking in front. He sighed and shook his head, "Song Sichen, do you really need to do this?"
"Don't talk."
"Can't I even say hello?"
"Shut up!"
Fu Chong gritted his teeth, nodded, clicked his tongue twice, and indeed didn't say anything else.
The construction site was still in a mess. As he walked over, Song Sichen stretched out his hand.
"Be careful, hold my hand, I will protect you."
"No, it's fine."
Shi Ran said this as she walked away from Song Sichen.
It’s not that I’m avoiding Song Sichen, it’s just that when I saw his outstretched hand just now, there were a few calluses on it. It wasn’t that good-looking, but it made my heart beat faster.
My mind was full of images of what happened by the lake.
Crazy!
That's why I walked past him.
Fu Chong walked over to Song Sichen with a sly grin on his face, patted him on the shoulder, and asked with a smile, "What's going on? What's going on?"
"This is the first time I feel that you talk too much nonsense."
Fu Chong stuck out his tongue playfully.
Song Sichen glanced at him coldly, then followed Shi Ran.
"It seems like they're going to build an amusement park here. Oh, and where's that woman named Luan Dan'er? Isn't she the one in charge of this? Why haven't I seen her in a few days?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Ran turned to look at Song Sichen beside him, stepped on a muddy stone, slipped, and fell backwards.
Song Sichen took a few steps forward quickly. Fortunately, he grabbed Shi Ran's arm. With a little force, Shi Ran fell into his arms and he hugged her tightly.
Her feet were almost off the ground, with only one toe on the ground.
"Shi Ran, are you okay?"
Song Sichen's worried voice came from above Shi Ran's head.
She raised her head and met Song Sichen's eyes. Because they were so close, they could feel each other's beating hearts.
"It's okay, Song Sichen, you can let me go."
Song Sichen let go of Shi Ran reluctantly.
Shi Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second, Song Sichen's hand reached out to her.
"Hold my hand, be careful not to slip."
This time Shi Ran did not refuse and shook hands with Song Sichen.
"Hey!" Fu Chong watched their actions from behind, raised his hand, and then looked at his own hand. "Single dog!"
After walking for a while, Shi Ran tried to let go of Song Sichen's hand.
"Song Sichen."
But Song Sichen had no intention of letting go of Shi Ran.
Instead, it holds on tighter.
"Shi Ran!"
At that time, Ran tried to shake off Song Sichen's hand. Song Sichen called Shi Ran anxiously and took a step closer to Shi Ran.
Now Song Sichen's face is right in front of Shi Ran.
"Don't let go, be careful."
Hearing the voice next to his ear, Shi Ran couldn't help but shrug his shoulders in surprise.
"good."
I don't know why, but I just agreed obediently.
Song Sichen smiled, just like usual, except that he had a childlike smile.
But why does that smile look even more charming today!
Without even noticing, Shi Ran held Song Sichen's hand tighter.
Are you crazy?
Why are you holding Song Sichen's hand like that?
Not only that, it seemed like my heart was going crazy, beating so fast that it felt like it was about to jump out.
We held hands all the way out of the construction site without letting go, and even held hands when getting into the car.
Fu Chong seemed to be non-existent, watching everything that happened.
He had only one thought in his mind: [Song Sichen, it's over.]
Inside the car, Song Sichen was still holding Shi Ran's hand, and even put his fingers into the gaps between Shi Ran's fingers, tightly crossing them together.
"Um?"
Shi Ran couldn't help but look down at their holding hands.
"Song Sichen, what do you mean?"
Shi Ran raised their intertwined hands.
At this moment, Fu Chong looked at them through the rearview mirror in the car.
He seemed to have witnessed everything.
"Isn't that what holding hands is like?"
"Everything is fine here. There's no need to hold hands anymore."
"But, I suppose."
This sentence made Shi Ran feel a little strange. Although it was a straightforward statement, it seemed that it was not just what Song Sichen usually meant.
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