Chapter 48: Where Her Lips Touched (First update, make up for the leave note, a day later...



Chapter 48: Where Her Lips Touched (First update, make up for the leave note, a day later...

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Chi Leyou praised Shen Che.

She never imagined that her casual act of liking a post would be misinterpreted into ten thousand versions by someone.

"What does she mean?"

"Laughing at me for only taking 250 steps?"

A grown man paced back and forth in the house.

It was already late at night in China, and Sang Shi was about to collapse: "My brother, please don't leave. It makes me dizzy."

He had been working all night editing Lu Ziyu's film a while ago and hadn't had a full night's sleep. He finally got a break these days, but was woken up by a call from Lu Ziyu's cousin.

Sang Dayuan was tortured to death by the two brothers and asked: "Where is your military advisor?"

"I fired him."

"Then I...?" An ominous premonition came to my mind.

"You are a military advisor now."

"..." Sang Shi, who was temporarily appointed, complained bitterly. He wanted to sleep!

As Shen Che's childhood friend, I have never seen this brother care so much about anyone.

A little boy who had never eaten chocolate tasted it one day and fell in love with it ever since.

What will this kid do?

A. Save your allowance to buy chocolate. B. Study hard and make progress every day to beg your parents for chocolate. C. Trade your toys for your friends' chocolate.

While ordinary people were hesitating about ABC, Young Master Shen had already sent people to acquire the chocolate factory.

"You should like it back," Sang Shi said, dazed. Chen Che in the video looked like Zhou Gong. "Yawn..."

"That won't work! I only took 250 steps. She took 20,000!"

"!" Sang Shi's pupils cracked. "Then you go too! Go 20,001 steps! Once you're one step ahead of her, you can praise her back. Oh my, our Master Shen is amazing!"

In the screen of Sang Shi’s mobile phone, the tall figure was floating farther and farther away.

Chen Che left the tablet behind and ran to the entrance, bending over to change his shoes.

"Hey hey hey, where are you going!" Sang Shi, who had a brief time with Zhou Gong, returned to the human world and was completely conscious.

Before leaving the house, Chen Che glanced at Sang Shi, who had messy hair and uneven eyes, with his big face pressed against the tablet.

He scoffed, "Don't put your face so close, it looks like an electronic portrait."

"Chen Che, I'll fight you—"

Bang.

The door was blown shut by the wind.

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Two and a half hours later.

Chi Leyou received a compliment from Shen Che.

She took another look.

【Chen Che: 20201 steps】

It turns out that WeChat Sports is acting up, it’s not 250 steps.

Wang Guihua scolded her lazy grandson for not moving all day. After she finished, Chi Leyou saw her post about wild ginseng on her WeChat Moments.

Caption: Grandma receives the love of my precious grandson. Love you. Lips rose heart emoji

Chen Che is not the noble grandson of a wealthy family.

Which one is more valuable, a ginseng worth millions or a ginseng secretly saved to give to a long-sick grandma?

Chi Leyou stared at the numbers on WeChat Sports, and a ridiculous thought popped into his mind: Could Chen Che be secretly running Uber Eats? He was tough on the outside, but soft on the inside, secretly saving money to buy ginseng for his grandma.

In a moment, the man seemed to have read her brain waves, and a WeChat message suddenly popped up on her phone in large poster font.

Chen Che: Go to the balcony now, stand on it and look down, you will see...

Chi Leyou: "???"

She really believed what he said, and slipped out of the balcony door like a loach, letting the cold wind hit her cheeks.

She poked her head out.

Shen Che stood downstairs of the dormitory with a peaceful and tranquil smile on his face.

He mouthed: "I brought you something delicious to drink."

His right arm was suspended in the air, his thumb twitching in her direction. A paper bag hung from his palm, and maple leaves shone bright red.

The great painter, who was drained of everything by the next plot, noticed something unusual and asked, "Where are you going at this hour?"

"Go...get takeout." Chi Leyou stammered.

"Has your Dong Ge gone to Maple Leaf Country?" Park Ye-jin shouted.

"Uber Eats." Chi Leyou picked up his coat and ran away faster than a ghost.

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In the short time from when she left the balcony to the first floor, Shen Che took a few deep breaths of cold air, forcibly suppressing the ups and downs in his chest.

I have never walked such a long distance in my life!

A full 13 kilometers, more than two hours, no matter how expensive the running shoes are, can save his feet!

Are the marching trainings for college students as difficult as his?

He has flat feet!

Do deliverymen have their own hardships?

He has flat feet!

Even if Comrade Qiangdong, who lives a life of luxury and is older than his father, runs around all day on behalf of his delivery brothers, can Qiangdong be as miserable as him?

Flat feet!

"Why are you here?" When the girl's soft voice came over, Chen Che's legs straightened unconsciously.

Chi Leyou was wrapped in a large robe, with his bare face tucked into the hood, but his eyes remained unchanged, still as dark and clear as usual.

"Just passing by." Shen Che glanced at her and quickly looked away. "Here you go."

The girl tilted her head slightly upwards to study him. He stood in the shadow of the building, his pale complexion lost in the dim light. As attentive as she was, she could detect something amiss.

"Let me see." She took the paper bag and took Chen Che under the light of the street lamp.

The night was colder than the day. Facing the light, the big man stood in front of her without any disguise. His eyebrows were moist, his nose was straight, and every outline was the portrait painter's proudest work.

Apart from--

"Why is there smoke coming out of your head?" Chi Leyou is a straight-talking person, and whatever he says comes out of his mouth.

“?” The non-existent arch of his foot no longer hurt, and Chen Che’s focus rose from his feet to his head.

The girl took out a paper cup from the paper bag. It was slightly hot to the touch. She removed the lid of the cup and operated the pipette to put it into the beaker with the same precision. She showed the experimental results in front of Shen Che.

"See?" In the cool air, coffee, wrapped in the sweet aroma of cream, emitted white steam. "Your head is just as busy as it is right now."

Chen Che remained silent: "..."

Can his flat feet dig three feet deep into the ground? He will disappear from the earth now, immediately, and immediately!

"Wipe your sweat." She took out a tissue from the paper bag and handed it to him. "Hey, don't work too hard."

Chen Che looked at her with a slightly changed look in his eyes. This girl had a sharp eye and guessed that he had walked here from home, snatched a takeaway bag from a buddy on the way and threw down a $100 hush money?

Seeing his face fall, Chi Leyou hurriedly pulled him forward.

He refused to enter the common room. He had baggage. How would other people see him?

Chi Leyou felt like he was pulling a stubborn donkey.

After 9 p.m., the side door was locked, leaving only the main door open. The stubborn donkey refused to go in and sat down on the steps of the side door.

The steps were just big enough for two people to walk on, and the man's long legs were fully displayed, with plenty of room from the top of the steps down.

Chi Leyou folded the paper bag and placed it on the steps, then sat down, legs together, sitting upright.

Chen Che looked at his legs, which were more than enough to span four steps, and then looked at hers.

Two levels.

"Pfft." The previous awkwardness disappeared completely with the laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Chi Leyou turned his head, his dark pupils moving back and forth on his face.

He looked up at the sky.

The cloud net covered the moon, leaving only a faint bright white.

Chi Leyou hesitated for three seconds, then handed him the uncovered coffee: "Drink it, and calm down."

"It's for you to drink." He insisted.

The warm coffee in the palm of my hand feels like a hand warmer.

From their recent contacts, she knew that he was quite ambitious. He was obviously a man of integrity, but he was living in a foreign country and was bent by reality.

I also know that he cares about face.

She carefully avoided the darkest moments: "You... Uber Eats delivery?"

“!!!”

The young master coughed violently, a crack appeared in his heart, and a cold wind rustled and rushed around.

How did she know.

It’s true, the person he robbed was the Uber Eats delivery guy.

The young man who was robbed was indignant: "Fuck you!"

After Chen Che threw down 100 knives, the young man said affectionately: "Love you."

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“…Hmm.” Shen Che hummed reluctantly.

For the first time in my life, I have a girl I like.

He was like a primary school student sitting in the final exam room, writing his life composition stroke by stroke on the 400-grid manuscript paper.

"The Person I Miss Most".

Not to mention lying to her, I don't even want to make a mistake in punctuation.

The person I miss the most is a liar. She used two worthless Ultraman cards to cheat me out of all my pocket money.

My mom helped me transfer schools, but that won't solve the problem. She's a little liar now, and she'll be a big liar when she grows up. My dad said someone like her will definitely be the head of an online fraud ring in the future.

"If I could travel back in time, I would definitely find her. Little liar, give me back my money!"

His composition received 0 points because it was off-topic.

"You drink it," Chi Leyou stuffed the paper cup into his mouth, conveying warmth, "How can I drink your hard-earned money?"

Shen Che didn't understand the meaning behind her words.

The wind blew away the gauze cloud, and the bright white moonlight sprinkled on her profile, porcelain white and dazzling.

His throat felt knotted and he had to hold the paper cup tightly and take a sip of coffee.

"Huh... so sweet?" The cloying sweetness assaulted his taste buds. Maple Leaf Country's national coffee was being disdained by the young master. He looked up and searched for a trash can.

"Eh?" The girl sitting next to him took the paper cup, turned to the other side, and took a sip. "It's not sweet, that's how Double Double is."

"You don't know?" She tilted her head and looked at him, her eyes getting bigger.

The young master who is indifferent to worldly affairs only drinks the champion Geisha from Aurora Manor.

"You really are." Chi Leyou searched for the right words, "You should save where you should and spend where you should. Why put yourself in such a difficult situation?"

The young master leaned towards her with his legs bent, looking like he was willing to learn from her.

Chi Leyou told him the recipe for this national coffee that was included in the English-English dictionary.

“So Triple Triple is three parts cream and three parts sugar?”

"There's no such saying, but if you explain it this way, the clerk will understand." Teacher Koike was very serious.

He raised the corner of his mouth and teased her: "Where's Quadruple Quadruple?"

Chi Leyou subconsciously kicked him, but his legs were too short and could only reach his calves.

He also plays “Quintuple Quintuple~”.

She handed the paper cup back to him and rolled her eyes. "Beep, beep, diabetes warning."

"Not at all." He drank the rest of his coffee.

Thick clouds appeared from nowhere, the moon seemed to be absent, everything was hazy, and the coffee seemed to have a magical effect, making my lower lip hot.

The young master's flat feet seemed to be trying to break free from his brain's control. He stood up and said dryly, "It's curfew time."

“There’s no access control here.”

"Hurry up and get up."

The girl was sent back to the dormitory by him, confused and not knowing what was going on.

Chen Che held the coffee cup, stroking the edge of the letter T with his fingertips. A tingling electric current passed through him, and the same soft and crisp feeling.

I just drank from the place where her lips touched.

He did it on purpose.

Her flavor, Double Double.

"Hey——" A soft cry was heard from someone falling from the balcony on the third floor.

The man turned around and hid the coffee cup behind him.

"You should go back soon." She poked her head out again.

There is no moon in the sky, but the girl's porcelain-white face is the moon in his heart.

His heart, up up.

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