Chapter 65 I like even numbers, so you only kiss me once? Are you going to...reply...
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In the dream, Chi Leyou jumped up and threw herself on his back.
She lay flat and steady on the man's straight and broad back.
Her center of gravity lifted, she straightened up and looked around. The setting sun was closer, the fragrance of flowers was stronger, and from the bird's nest under the eaves, little swallows poked their heads out and chirped at her.
Wow, a wider view than usual.
"Smart, brave and strong little Chezi, carry me over here."
The voice of the person below me came over, and the emotion was indistinguishable: "Where are you going?"
Her bare hands pointed to the sea of orange flowers on the white wall. A little further up, the skyline was ablaze, pushing forward an even more intense orange sunset.
Two faces, one tall and one short, were glowing red in the setting sun.
"I want to pick the trumpet ash!"
The flower wall was very high. The young lady said arrogantly, "Is it so high?" She put her fist on his head and said, "It's your fault. Who made you so short?"
Shen Che said in a ridiculous tone: "I'm short?!"
Chi Le swung his legs and said nonsense, "The heels of the shoes are longer than your legs."
He had endured enough and uttered a powerful and cruel word: "Then you ride on me. I want to see how tall you are. If you have the guts, jump up!"
He said this, then squatted down in a cowardly manner: "...you come up."
She sat on his shoulder without any hesitation and pulled his hair: "The air up there is so fresh!"
She is so beautiful that she wants to go to heaven.
The girl reached out and picked a trumpet creeper. Chen Che glanced at her and muttered in his heart: What a conceited country bumpkin.
The next moment, he felt a tinge of orange on his left ear and a faint fragrance on his nose. "Do trumpet creepers have a scent?" he wondered.
"You're so pretty~"
The white fingertips poked his cheek lightly, and his right cheek turned orange-red.
"Why aren't you reacting?" The girl picked another trumpet creeper and played with the stem with her fingers. Seeing that he was as stiff as a stick, she gave up and shouted that she was afraid of heights and wanted to get off: "Hey, you're too high!"
Well, he went from being a hobbit to being Hagrid, and this is some shoddy bootleg book, a mashup of Lord of the Rings and Harry Potter.
Turning his back on the good guy again, he tilted his head and offered his right cheek: "Then kiss me again."
The touch of her fingertips suddenly disappeared. After a moment of silence, she hesitantly said, "We've kissed before."
The fragrance of flowers and her body seeped into his lungs, and Shen Che's breathing became rapid: "I like even numbers, and you only kissed me once. Do you want to kill me?"
“But I like the odd number!”
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The sky brightened.
Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, the whitewashed city took on a new, bluish-gray hue. Cars, like exquisite Tomica alloy cars, gleamed against the snow as they slowly made their way along the winding roads.
Looking up, the passenger plane was like a egret passing by, and faint contrail clouds fell on the lead-gray sky.
After the blizzard, order in the city slowly returned to normal.
The doorbell rang.
The video doorbell screen lights up.
Chi Leyou's heart was about to jump out of her throat, and the guilt surged to her throat like a tide, so she ran over.
I breathed a sigh of relief, it was Uncle Zheng.
"Hello?" The secret agent's voice was louder than hers. "Uncle Zheng, hello."
"Miss Chi," Uncle Zheng said, "I'll bring you food and some clothes."
"Ah, Chen...Che hasn't gotten up yet."
"I'll give you the same."
Uncle Zheng was very sensible. He didn't even enter the door and retreated immediately after flashing.
Chi Leyou was carrying two large bags, his face flushed.
The table is filled with exquisite lunch boxes, waiting for the owner who is lazy in bed to get up and eat.
The girl put her ear against the door and heard nothing inside.
Sleeping for so long? The intelligent robot's shutdown time is a bit long.
The door opened without warning.
The girl, who was stuck to the door like a New Year picture, suddenly lost her balance and fell into the man's arms.
Shen Che was completely unprepared, but subconsciously caught her.
The dream was not real. The spoiled girl was no longer arrogant and turned into a soft cloud, falling into his arms.
Like his plus-sized lamb.
Chi Leyou was stunned for a moment, her ear bones pressed against his chest, where his heartbeat was strongest, each beat hitting her eardrum. The heartbeat was so heavy and rapid that it almost burst out of her chest.
She separated from him in confusion.
Chen Che's hand froze in mid-air, a second too late to hug her.
Chi Leyou quietly raised her head, which was heating up, and saw that he looked unhappy.
Did the "Yoyo brand hammer" hurt him? She was busy explaining: "Uncle Zheng is delivering food, I wanted to call you to eat."
Chen Che was not very happy, as he didn't hug her enough.
The girl's explanation turned into a constant stream of complaints, and she became the king of shirking responsibility. She said, "Why did you open the door so suddenly? I almost fell."
The coward didn't dare to say "hold", Chen Che: "Didn't you... catch it?"
The girls, like the two bars of the civilized guard at the school gate, looked him up and down, focusing on his appearance: "Did you just finish swimming?"
Chen Che raised his hand to brush off the wet hair on his forehead: "Just woke up and took a shower."
"Shower? You're so cold."
"Cold shower." Chen Che's expression was unnatural. After a night of absurd dreams, he really wanted to pull out his dirty brains and rinse them under ice water.
Chi Leyou looked at him suspiciously. Saving electricity? Saving gas? Even if he tried to save money, he couldn't just shower with cold water.
"Cold showers in the middle of winter?"
The girl's reasonable doubts made Chen Che feel like he was falling into an icy cave.
"Old men in Jinshi still swim in winter!"
Shen Che couldn't stand it any longer, so he held her shoulders, turned the spring half a circle on the spot, and pushed her away.
"Eat." He urged, "You need to replenish calories after washing."
The girl who was forced to move forward: "..."
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The fierce blizzard was ultimately no match for the sunny day that followed.
The girl sat next to the suitcase and sorted her clothes.
Shen Che walked to the balcony and made a phone call in English.
"This hat... was sent by Uncle Zheng. It's yours, right?" When she asked the question without getting a response as usual, she raised her eyes to search for Shen Che's figure.
The man was lightly dressed and standing on the balcony with a view. The snow-covered mountain in the distance was wearing a white hat.
The voices were blocked by the door, but their eyes met through the clear glass.
"?" Shen Che pointed at his phone.
The hat was spinning on Chi Leyou's fingertips.
She quickly ran to the balcony. As soon as the door opened, a bone-chilling cold wind blew over. Chen Che's face darkened: "Do you want to get sick again?"
Phone: "Sir?"
"Shh!" The girl glared at him, "You should be shorter."
Chen Che bent his waist and did as he was told.
Warmth fell on her head, she pulled down the brim of her hat, and the soft cashmere wrapped around her frozen red ears.
Chi Leyou stuffed his phone into the brim of his hat and mouthed, "Okay."
Afraid of disturbing his conversation, she tiptoed and sneaked into the house.
He touched his hat. His heart was like a vast square, with countless old men and women dancing non-stop. The background music was the hit song of the rapper King of the 8th Floor. His deep emotion soared with the large red scarf around the old woman's neck.
He was so happy that he almost didn't want to leave.
"Sir?" The lady on the phone had reached her limit of patience.
Shen Che hurriedly apologized and asked, "The weather bureau's forecast is inaccurate, and I want to complain. The news said it would snow for a week, but the snow outside has already melted!"
On the street below, a snowplow was speeding past happily.
The lady was stunned: "Are you asking for snow?"
Recently, the Meteorological Bureau has received numerous complaints about its misjudgment of the blizzard, reporting that it was going to be moderate snow, but the blizzard ended up giving half of the country a hard time.
Chen Che: "Is it really not going to snow in the next few days? I love snow, I love making snowmen."
“…” The lady was speechless.
What country did this psychopath come from? Go back to where you came from and stop yelling.
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The horizontal screen phone has an extra landscape photo. Snow covers the mountains. Mountains like this are everywhere in the country of maple leaves in winter.
Nothing special.
Chi Leyou sat next to the suitcase, zoomed out of the photo with two fingers, and a misty blue velvet hat appeared on the screen.
Adjust it down again.
The man in the hat stood on the side of the balcony with his back to her.
Even the most ordinary scenery can become a painting with a finishing touch.
The balcony door opened, and she hurriedly scratched away the photo, her eyes meeting his.
"Are you done?"
“Yeah,” Shen Che adjusted the brim of his hat uncomfortably, “I called the Weather Bureau.”
"Oh!" Chi Leyou nodded vigorously. "You should file a complaint! This is a false alarm. It's keeping me from returning home."
"…You don't like snow?"
A minute ago, he had just fallen in love with the snowman.
"I liked it my first year, but not anymore." Chi Leyou pointed to his lower back. "I fell while rushing to attend class that year, and my tailbone hurt for half a year. Later I found out it was a fracture."
Shen Che stretched out his hand to her: “Let’s go to the hospital now.”
" ah?"
"Take an X-ray and see a doctor." Anxin recuperated at his home.
Chi Leyou was stunned by his fuss, "But it has healed on its own."
"That won't do." Chen Che pulled off his hat and put it on her head. The brim, which was noticeably larger, covered her brow bone limply. "It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. Don't go anywhere. Just stay at my house."
"That's impossible!" She stood up like seaweed, pulled off her hat and held it in her hand.
Their cheeks were as red as the sky, no one spoke, and the aromatherapy machine emitted wisps of white sandalwood fragrance.
"Why not?" He stared at her deeply, his clear eyes like a spotlight on the stage.
And she stood in the center of the light.
Chi Leyou's ears felt numb, and she was immersed in his softened voice.
For a second, she felt that Shen Che was about to say something earth-shattering.
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The ding-dong of the video doorbell interrupted someone's confession.
Shen Che wanted to tear this annoying thing apart.
Chi Leyou was puzzled. Could it be that Uncle Zheng had sent something again?
An unexpected person: "Surprise!"
Shen Che's solar plexus was throbbing.
Chi Leyou's face turned pale, and he said in a panic: "Should I hide?!"
Chen Che turned around to grab her arm, but missed. The girl rushed into the master bedroom like a cannon.
Then he rushed from the master bedroom into the guest bedroom.
“…”
A young couple in love were doing homework at home, a parent on a business trip turned back halfway, and a boy hid in the closet... Such a magical plot actually happened to him.
"Chi Leyou," he knocked on the door softly, "That's my mother, you know her too."
With a slight sound, the wardrobe in the guest bedroom closed.
Oh no, this girl got into the closet.
"My mom broke her foot. I'm going to pick her up."
Before Shen Che left, Assistant Linlin pushed the wheelchair out of the elevator, and Du Yuanshan raised three fingers and took off his sunglasses.
She made a sucking sound: "My big son has become thinner."
Shen Che looked at her legs first. With the exaggerated brace removed, her legs were no different from usual.
His heart was pulled at two ends. On one hand, the old ancestor ran across the ocean despite his injured leg, and on the other hand, the little ancestor he worshipped got into the wardrobe.
"I'm not a dog." He let out a breath of anger.
"What's going on?" The wheelchair was blocked by Chen Che's legs. The usually obedient child was blocking the door like a bodyguard. Du Yuanshan leaned on the armrest and looked to the side. "Is there someone hiding at home?"
"Youyou is here."
"Really?" Joy crept up his brows. This superstar who had everything was destined to be short of a daughter-in-law. "Is it because my mother is here and she's embarrassed?"
"Yeah, I hid in the closet." Shen Che complained fiercely, "You came at the perfect time."
"..." Feeling her son's yin and yang, Du Yuanshan threw dirty water on the assistant, "Linlin arranged the route."
The worker's face turned green as he met the young master's angry gaze. He picked up the dirty water and threw it at the other side of the world: "Blame Director Shen. He made Sister Shan unhappy, so Sister Shan came."
Du Yuanshan poured out a series of bitter words: "The orthopedic surgeon he found for me said that my leg needs to be recuperated at home for 100 days! I secretly went to the hospital to see a doctor, and they found that there was no fracture at all!"
After she finished speaking, she raised her voice and cursed, "You useless idiot," and that was when she felt satisfied.
Shen Che was concerned about his mother: "What doctor?"
"The forensic doctor performing the autopsy." Du Yuanshan felt aggrieved.
Just as she was about to complain harshly to her son, the eldest son said, "Mom, can Dad's forensic doctor take a look at Youyou?"
Du Yuanshan: “???”
The sensor lights in the corridor flickered on and off.
Du Yuanshan continued to accuse Shen Dahe: "Son, look at your father... Ugh, this life is unbearable. I want a divorce!!!"
The wardrobe opened a crack, and the worst ending of the sentence fell in.
divorce.
Does Du Yuanshan have a husband in China? What's going on now? Her legal husband in China has discovered her affair and is seeking a divorce. Du Yuanshan has no choice but to hide in the Maple Leaf Country.
The first stop is Chen Che?
Is this about... getting back together?
Chi Leyou's mind exploded and blood splattered everywhere.
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