A Joyful Boy: From Meeting the Drunk Song Qian

Then we come to talk about married life.

child.

education.

future.

During the half-hour drive, Su Chen and Huang Zhitao only chatted for less than ten minutes in the back.

The driver did all the talking for the remaining twenty minutes.

They didn't even want to stop when they arrived at their destination.

"Let me tell you, life is all about experiencing the flavors—sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, and salty—you all have to go through it all..."

Jingle Bell.

Just as Su Chen and Huang Zhitao were wondering how to escape, the driver's phone suddenly rang.

Judging from his expression, it must have been the person who placed the order who called.

Su Chen quickly scanned the 100 yuan.

Open the car door.

The rain outside had lessened considerably by then.

But Su Chen still bent down.

Huang Zhitao naturally stretched out her two jade-like arms and wrapped them around Su Chen's neck.

Then he lay down on it.

The two turned around and said goodbye to the driver.

Huang Zhitao held an umbrella, and the two walked towards the residential area.

The raindrops pattered on the leaves.

Stroll along this road.

When Su Chen arrived at his building, he did not stop.

Keep walking forward.

We arrived at Huang Zhitao's house.

"Put me down, I can walk by myself here."

Even if you're unwilling in your heart.

Once they got downstairs, Huang Zhitao should come down too; she didn't want Su Chen to carry her the whole time.

That's so tiring.

“Um…” Huang Zhitao glanced at the clothes in her hand and said to Su Chen, “Why don’t you come upstairs with me and sit for a while? Dry yourself off and change your clothes, or you’ll easily catch a cold.”

Su Chen was certainly not foolish enough to claim that he was strong.

At this time, you should act a little more delicate, and try to raise the temperature of your forehead a bit more.

That would be even more perfect.

However, Su Chen's control over his body has not yet reached that level.

I can only pretend to be sick.

Seeing this, Huang Zhitao became a little worried and pulled Su Chen to take the elevator upstairs.

He even gathered his own hands, but didn't notice that Su Chen was holding them the whole time.

Or rather, he was holding onto Su Chen.

The two returned home.

They didn't change their shoes either.

She pulled Su Chen to the living room, went to the bathroom to get a bath towel, and handed it to him.

He then ran to the TV cabinet to look for the first-aid kit.

"I'm not in a hurry, you should grab a towel and dry yourself off, so you don't catch a cold."

"It's okay, let's find the first-aid kit first. Even if you have a cold, you still need to take medicine."

Huang Zhitao squatted on the ground, showing no intention of covering herself up with her current clothes.

Keep in mind that her clothes were white, and she had been out in the rain.

From Su Chen's angle, he could almost see what was inside.

And it's crystal clear.

"found it!"

When Huang Zhitao turned over the third cabinet, he finally took out a white medicine box.

There are many things inside.

bandage.

Alcohol.

Iodine solution.

band-aid.

There are also various kinds of medicinal wines that can be used at home, and Huang Zhitao took out a cold medicine granule.

Soak it in water and let Su Chen drink it.

Su Chen held the water, his eyes constantly fixed on Huang Zhitao.

"Go ahead and drink it."

Huang Zhitao was very concerned about Su Chen's health and didn't understand why Su Chen kept staring at her.

Is seeing him more important than taking his medicine?

Looking into Huang Zhitao's pure eyes, Su Chen felt a little embarrassed about his behavior.

"I'll definitely take the medicine, but why don't you go change your clothes first?"

Su Chen finished the cold medicine in one go and looked towards the TV.

Huang Zhitao finally realized what was happening.

She screamed, clutched her chest, and ran back to the bedroom, then grabbed a few pieces of clothing and ran to the bathroom.

He didn't dare look at Su Chen the whole way.

Su Chen also touched his nose. Being with Wang Yidi was like having a girlfriend who could change her mind a thousand times.

Being with Huang Zhitao really felt like first love.

Various feelings of shyness, blushing, and embarrassment will arise, and I also like these emotions.

About 10 minutes later.

The bathroom door opened again, and Huang Zhitao walked out.

She had changed into a loose-fitting nightgown.

Simply put, it's a large-sized thermal underwear that's very loose when worn.

Huang Zhitao wore it with a hip-hop vibe.

She noticed that Su Chen was looking at her.

Huang Zhitao moved in front of Su Chen, circled around him, and asked in a low voice.

"Does it look good?"

Just as Su Chen was about to answer, a clap of thunder suddenly rang out outside.

boom! ! !

Snap! ! .

386: First Blood, Huang Zhitao's Shy Demeanor

A loud bang came from outside the window.

A giant, silvery-white serpent streaked across the sky, instantly illuminating the once pitch-black world.

Hear this sound.

Huang Zhitao screamed and buried herself in Su Chen's arms, not daring to lift her head.

They were trembling there.

Feeling the trembling body in his arms, Su Chen remembered Pan Shuai's last words.

Huang Zhitao is afraid of thunder.

Su Chen gently patted her back, though he wasn't sure if it was just his imagination.