Looking at Chu Ci holding his hand, the corners of his lips pursed slightly.
He suddenly pulled his hand away from Chu Ci's hand.
When Chu Ci was slightly stunned, not knowing why this guy was throwing a tantrum, his free hand was picked up by him again.
There was something sinister and cold about him. He raised his other hand and, in front of Lini, clasped Chu Ci's fingers one by one.
Finally, he was satisfied when the two of them clasped their fingers together. He let go of their hands and was completely unwilling to pay attention to the stunned Lini. He took Chu Ci to the passenger seat, opened the door, watched Chu Ci sit in, then turned around and sat in the driver's seat, and drove away without even saying hello.
Lini, who was full of exhaust fumes, raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the black car merge into the traffic and disappear.
He raised his hand and scratched his golden hair again, then complained in pure yet somewhat flowery foreign language.
Finally he left. This guy was so scary.
…
Got home.
Shen Yibai's mood was still not very good. He looked thoughtful, and no one knew what he was thinking about. The atmosphere around him was a little gloomy.
When Chu Ci got up to take a shower to wash off the smell of food, he was fiddling with something in the living room with his cell phone.
When Chu Ci came down from upstairs wiping her hair with a towel, she saw that his brows were even more furrowed.
After hearing the voice, he couldn't help but look up in her direction.
His dark brown eyes dimmed as he looked at the black towel in Chu Ci's hand.
Chu Ci followed his gaze and glanced at the black towel in her hand. "My towel isn't dry yet. Can I borrow yours?"
As she spoke, she walked up to him and leaned over to glance at his phone screen. "What are you looking at?"
Shen Yibai, who usually kept no secrets from her, looked away uncomfortably this time, and the phone in his hand was snatched away by him.
One and a half years left...
He thought silently in his heart.
Seeing his silence, Chu Ci raised her eyebrows, raised her hand and smiled slightly, blinking her eyes, "Hug?"
When Shen Yibai heard this word, he immediately raised his eyes and looked at the little girl whose hair was still wet and whose whole body was filled with warm and fragrant scent.
Then, without hesitation, he threw the phone aside and said muffledly, "Yeah, hug."
He stood up and held Chu Ci in his arms, then pressed Chu Ci down and sniffed the fragrance on Chu Ci's body with his nose.
After a long while, he realized something was wrong and glanced at Chu Ci's face from the side.
There was a hint of white light on Chu Ci's face, and a white light was reflected in her eyes.
At this moment, she was holding the mobile phone that he had just thrown aside, and she didn't know how long she had been looking at it.
Shen Yibai: ...
Then he heard Chu Ci chuckle in his ear.
Shen Yibai only felt a surge of heat rushing towards his cheeks and earlobes. He looked away uncomfortably and coughed lightly.
There was no important information on the phone. It was just that he had sent a message to Shen's mother not long ago, asking about childhood sweethearts, boyfriends and girlfriends, and marriage age.
He still had a year and a half left before he was old enough to register for marriage, but Chu Ci had already reached that age.
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