A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

This reminded Su Chen of his previous life, of running wildly through the streets on rainy days when he was a child.

I like to go out and play more on rainy days.

Even though he was soaked to the bone, he didn't go home.

He was finally summoned back by his mother shouting through the window, and then he got a beating.

A one-stop service for showering and changing clothes.

Even so.

The next time it rained heavily, it was still the same; they still had to go out and splash in puddles.

Get caught in a heavy rain.

Seemingly sensing Su Chen's joy, Huang Zhitao on her back laughed along.

He was laughing very happily.

Under the heavy rain, the sounds of two people playing and splashing in the water downstairs could be heard throughout the hospital.

Countless people stopped in their tracks.

I turned to look at the couple.

His face was full of nostalgia for his youth, as well as heartfelt blessings for the two of them.

Su Chen carried Huang Zhitao out of the hospital.

We arrived at the bus stop.

The bus stop sign has a canopy to protect it from the rain.

Huang Zhitao patted Su Chen on the shoulder, then looked down.

But Su did not agree.

They glanced at the passing vehicles, and through the misty rain, a bus slowly approached them.

Huang Zhitao was about to call out, but Su Chen carried her on his back and walked towards the intersection ahead.

"What's wrong?" Huang Zhitao thought Su Chen hadn't seen the bus, so she patted his shoulder and pointed behind him: "The bus is here."

"I know."

"Then why should we leave?"

"Don't you even look at our current situation? Can we even get on the bus?"

Su Chen is shirtless now.

It's alright down there; since it's raining anyway, no one can really make fun of anyone.

But on the bus.

Being shirtless there would be inappropriate, and someone might even call the police and accuse him of indecent behavior.

That would be such a waste.

"Then I'll give you the clothes..."

Huang Zhitao blushed again halfway through his sentence; his situation was not much better than Su Chen's.

If Su Chen got on the bus like that, he would be reported for indecent behavior.

Huang Zhitao got on the bus.

It's someone else acting like a hooligan.

"What do we do now? It's still quite a distance from Shuxiang Yayuan." Huang Zhitao was a little worried.

If Su Chen carries her back like this, he'll likely catch a cold.

It is also possible to develop a fever.

Su Chen said nonchalantly, "We definitely won't carry it back. We'll wait for a taxi at the intersection in front of us. We'll just have to pay a little more."

Upon hearing Su Chen's words, Huang Zhitao pressed her face against Su Chen's back.

Take a deep breath.

I felt an unprecedented peace in my heart.

Su Chen and his companion were lucky; they found an empty taxi as soon as they reached the intersection.

"Master, come to Shuxiang Yayuan."

Su Chen didn't stand on ceremony and opened the car door for Huang Zhitao to get in.

He followed them inside.

"I'm sorry, this car has already been reserved."

Hearing him say that, Huang Zhitao felt a little embarrassed and tugged at Su Chen's arm.

Su Chen said to his master, "Master, I just picked up my girlfriend from the hospital and we were on our way home when it started raining heavily, and we both got soaked."

Su Chen picked up her clothes and showed them to the driver.

Water was still dripping from it.

"Please, have mercy. We'll add a little more money. The person you're waiting for hasn't arrived yet, right? If he's in a hurry, please call another car on the walkie-talkie. Thank you for your help."

"Cough cough cough." Huang Zhitao choked on her own words when she heard Su Chen say that she was his girlfriend.

Su Chen quickly patted her back.

The driver noticed that Su Chen's clothes were indeed soaked, and Huang Zhitao looked very delicate in the rearview mirror.

She looks like she just came out of the hospital.

"Are you two students?"

"Yes." Su Chen explained, "Our parents are rarely home and usually stay with relatives. We're childhood sweethearts."

"Please, Master."

Su Chen gave Huang Zhitao a look.

"Please, Master~" Huang Zhitao said weakly.

Hearing them both plead like this, the driver sighed.

"Let's agree on the price first, and add 10 yuan to the amount on the meter."

"to make."

.........

at this time.

Lin Miaomiao looked at the weather outside.

A violent storm.

"Su Chen should be at Tao Zi's house."

"Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to go out at this time. If he did, we probably wouldn't have enough umbrellas."

Lin Miaomiao looked at her phone.

After thinking it over and over, I still didn't make the call.

Meanwhile, Su Chen was chatting and laughing with Huang Zhitao in the back seat of the taxi.

Huang Zhitao also gained a new understanding of Su Chen.

That is.

Su Chen also has a childlike side.

This made her feel much closer to Su Chen, especially in the presence of Su Chen like this.

For some reason, Huang Zhitao suddenly felt an urge to pat his head.

That's what she thought, and that's what she did.

Su Chen was stunned.

Huang Zhitao was also stunned.

The two locked eyes, and the taxi fell silent.

The two of them didn't speak, but the taxi driver started chatting.

"As the saying goes, men are boys until they die, and girls always have a maternal instinct."

"What just happened was your childishness, which triggered your girlfriend's maternal instincts. You should be happy, as it at least proves that your girlfriend likes your childish side."

"Back in the day, I won over my wife with my good looks and naivety. But now he's giving all his patience to the kids and he gives me the cold shoulder."

"But I think it's great. It's better than those people who just chatter on the internet. A couple should support each other."

"But you two are still young, so you need to focus on your studies. Otherwise, if your grades fall behind, you'll definitely be the first to be blamed for dating..."

Once the driver started talking, he couldn't stop.

She talked about her own relationship with Su Chen and Huang Zhitao.