Chapter 52 Holding Hands What is love brain? If I were to describe it in one sentence: Can't keep secrets; Can't hide sadness; I also can't hide the love I feel when I see you. Yu Xian is really like this. Many of her actions may seem sci-fi to others or even Chen Zhe, but she herself is not aware of it at all. Chen Zhuo felt that the bag of ordinary Yeerba in his hand suddenly weighed more than a thousand kilograms. "Tidy up, let's go out to eat." Chen said helplessly as he looked at the love-brained guy. "what?" Yu Xian suddenly raised his head and sniffed his round little nose, with a rare hint of obedience and pleading: "Director Chen, can I take a shower first?" Maybe girls, no matter whether they are pretty or not, always like to be clean. Yu Xian had been sitting in the car for such a long time, maybe if it wasn’t because of Chen Zhuo, she would have gone home to take a shower and change clothes long ago.

"You take a shower? Then what should I do?" Chen thought for a moment and asked, "Just standing there waiting for you?" In fact, there are convenience stores and shopping malls nearby, and there are benches in the community, so you won’t feel tired even if you stand for a while. However, Chen was more looking forward to Yu Xian saying, "Then come home with me and wait for me on the sofa." Then, I sat on the sofa. From the bathroom separated by a door, I heard the rustling sound of people changing clothes, followed by the sound of dripping water from the shower. Best of all, she forgot to bring a bath towel... These were the thoughts that flashed through Chen's mind for a moment, but on the surface, he frowned and looked at the scorching sun with a look of concern for the country and the people, as if he would die if he was exposed to the sun. Where is Yu Xian? She was reluctant to let Chen Zhuo stay out in the sun, but she was also worried that he would get bored waiting for too long, so she decided to find him something to do. Suddenly, Cosine had a good idea. "Take the things I brought home first. When you come back, I will have almost finished my bath~" Yu Xian was originally feeling happy about his clever little brain when he suddenly saw Chen Zhe's expression gradually darken. "What's wrong with you?" Yu Xian asked doubtfully. "nothing." Chen Zhuo sighed: "I was in a hurry to go out and forgot to bring money, so I can't take a taxi." "I have it……" Yu Xian said this and took out a cute little wallet. Even after he hinted to this extent, cosine still didn't understand, so Chen could only shake his head and said, "No, I remembered that I actually brought my bus card."

After saying that, Chen walked slowly towards the bus stop with Yeerba beef jerky and a bunch of snacks. "What happened to Director Chen?" Yu Xian could never have imagined that, before they even held hands or kissed, Chen Chu was already running forward in his heart, planning to take a bath with her. …… When Chen Zhuo returned home, he unexpectedly found that Lao Chen was at home. "Isn't today Thursday?" Chen asked, "You don't go to work?" "I've asked for leave this afternoon." Old Chen, who was flipping through the newspaper, glanced at his son and said, "Your mother will also take a leave in the afternoon, and then we will wait for your college entrance examination results together." "Oh~" Chen then remembered that it seemed to be like this before. On the 28th, his parents would take a day off and go home to wait for the results with him. I was so anxious at that time. I couldn't eat or sleep in the past few days. I'm not like I am now. I was planning to go shopping with Yu Xian later. "What's in your hand?" Chen Peisong watched his son carry the heavy objects, but he had no intention of going over to help. Chen Zhuo did not hide anything and told the truth: "Yu Xian went back to her hometown a while ago, and she brought back some local specialties from there." Old Chen was stunned for a moment: "That day at the police station, the little girl who ran over to see you breathlessly?" Chen nodded. Chen Peisong's eyes lingered on his son for a moment, then he turned his attention back to the newspaper. Chen didn't think much about it, because he couldn't even guess what Old Chen was thinking before his rebirth, let alone now. Chen put the specialties that needed to be put in the refrigerator, placed the small Shu embroidery ornaments on his desk, and then prepared to go out. But he saw that Lao Chen didn't seem to have eaten, so he said, "Dad, I won't be home for lunch. If you are hungry, there is food in the refrigerator." "understood." Old Chen responded without even raising his head. After Chen closed the door and left with a bang and the footsteps became farther and farther away, Old Chen leisurely closed the newspaper, opened the refrigerator and took out a piece of Yeerba. He held it in his hand, looked around, then opened his mouth and ate half of it in one bite, nodding as he ate, and seemed quite satisfied. However, this thing is quite greasy. Chen Peisong felt almost full after eating four of them. When he stood up to pour some water, he didn't know what he was thinking about, but he suddenly laughed twice unconsciously. This kid, who hasn't even started yet, already knows how to bring goods home. ······ Chen Zhe had no idea that his pretentious father had started showing off. He braved the scorching sun and took a taxi back to the downstairs of Yu Xian's residential complex. He was originally planning to play a joke on her about how hard it had been to travel there and back. But when he saw Yu Xian from afar, Chen suddenly remembered: In fact, she carried more and heavier luggage and traveled thousands of kilometers to bring herself local specialties without ever complaining.

Whether on QQ or after meeting, she was even reluctant to help carry the luggage at first. It seemed as if these were trivial matters not worth mentioning to her. In her eyes, this is what you should do if you like someone. "Love brain, love brain~" Chen Zhuo felt guilty for having the idea of ​​"taking credit" just now, and took a few quick steps to come in front of Yu Xian. She had just finished a shower and her hair was still a little wet, casually draped over her shoulders. Under the sunlight, the ends of her hair took on a caramel chestnut glow. She wore a black printed T-shirt on the upper body and a knee-length gray pleated skirt on the lower body. She was wearing a pair of white sneakers, and her exposed calves were white and slender, shining like porcelain. This combination is both youthful and energetic. Seeing Chen Zhe coming over, Yu Xian immediately greeted him happily, with his eyes curved into crescents: "Director Chen, where are we going now?" “China Plaza.” Chen turned around and walked in front, while stretching out his left hand and placing it on his forehead. There are two reasons for doing this: One is to block the blazing sun rays; Second, if Yu Xian didn't agree, he could pretend that it wasn't so embarrassing. Because his right hand stretched back silently and fixed this movement. Just like a male peacock spreading its feathers to court a mate, Chen Zhuo was also extending an invitation to hold hands. It was just a bit subtle. If Yu Xian didn't notice, or she didn't agree, Chen Zhuo planned to swing his arms and march a few steps to ease the embarrassment. “3、2、1……、……” Chen felt that his right hand was still suspended in the air, and he was counting down slowly in his heart. Is it too early? Yu Xian seems to be bold and sexy, but in fact she is a very conservative person. Or just forget it, just march forward and pretend nothing happened... Just when Chen Zhuo had silently counted to ", " and was about to swing his right arm back. suddenly! A small hand with cold fingertips and smooth touch held mine. The corners of Chen's mouth couldn't help but curl up. But at the same time, I also feel strange. It seems that beautiful girls have cold fingertips in the summer, and I don’t know why. Chen walked while feeling Yu Xian's feelings. She seemed a little nervous at first and just held two fingers. Later, she gradually got used to it. She would pinch her fingertips, press her palms, and rub the calluses that formed from holding a pen frequently... Chen let her fiddle with him, and neither of them said anything.

The weather was suffocatingly hot, but the sky was a deep blue, and the bright sunlight flickered among the trees like naughty elves, making people feel very comfortable. Chen Zhuo didn't look back and Yu Xian didn't say anything either. Looking at the two shadows under the sun, Yu Xian felt that one was his and the other was also his. ······ (It will be available in the early morning. Thank you for your support. In addition, a new fan group has been created. If you are interested, you can click to apply to join in the work introduction.) (End of this chapter)