It was also because of Shen Yibai's mental illness that, although there was no apparent problem with him other than being a little cold and unsociable, he was very sensitive to changes in the environment or relationships, and was somewhat resistant and resistive.
After so many years, Shen's father and mother have long regarded Chu Ci as their own daughter.
Although he was happy about the situation between Chu Ci and Shen Yibai, he did not say anything and just let the relationship develop.
After all, they are both grown up and know what is going on, so they don't care too much.
As soon as I opened the door to the living room, I saw a person sitting up on the sofa.
There was a hint of indifference and fatigue in his dark brown eyes, his black hair was messy, and he looked over at me after hearing the voice.
The face was extremely handsome, with an indescribable delicacy. He was only eighteen years old and looked more like a big boy, but he was already very tall. He was wearing a white shirt that was slightly wrinkled by him, and it was obvious that he had just returned.
The color of her lips was rosy. The moment she saw Chu Ci, she put away the indifference in her eyes. She raised her hand to scratch her messy head, changed her posture, sat back on the sofa, and waited for Chu Ci to come over.
But his eyes were always following Chu Ci's actions.
Chu Ci couldn't help but curl her lips and smile, put the things in her hand aside, and then walked towards the man.
Seeing the smile on Chu Ci's lips, he also curled his lips. Even at this moment, one could still see a hint of childishness on his face.
His voice has lost its original childishness in recent years, probably because he doesn't like to talk much. Now when he speaks, his voice is a little hoarse and has a youthful feel, which sounds very nice.
"like?"
Knowing that he was talking about her salary, Chu Ci pursed her lips, took out ten hundred-yuan bills from her other wallet next to her, and handed them to Shen Yibai.
The smile on his lips faded, and he was a little dazed, as if very puzzled. He subconsciously raised his hand to take the small stack of money and began to think about Chu Ci's intention.
The young man was wearing thin clothes and was sitting on the sofa with his head down, his hair sticking out of place, holding a wad of money in his hand, looking a little at a loss.
Then Chu Ci continued to speak, smiling and raised her hand to touch her dimples, "Since you are so well behaved, I will give you some special pocket money."
Shen Yibai was slightly stunned when he heard this. He looked up at the smiling Chu Ci, then put the stack of money in his hand aside with little interest.
Then there was innocence and simplicity in the dark brown eyes, and some dark circles could be seen faintly under the eye sockets.
They have been busy with these projects these days and have not had time to rest properly, so they are indeed a little tired.
When Chu Ci sat next to him, she felt him coming closer and rubbing against her shoulder, looking lazy and listless.
Chu Ci raised her hand and patted his cheek, then tested the temperature of his forehead. After confirming that he just wanted to rub against her and was not sick, she put her hand down and deliberately asked him, "Are you not happy when I give you pocket money?"
He was silent for a while before he said sullenly, "Happy."
He really doesn't sound happy at all.
"What's wrong?"
"I'm tired." This time he answered quickly, leaning on Chu Ci's shoulder and speaking again.
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