What if you were targeted by a cool and aloof beauty?

Is it because the weather is too hot?

He was somewhat puzzled.

Even before he woke up, Jiu Ge was all over An Chen's mind.

He fell asleep quickly while sleeping on Jiuge's lap, and in his dream he was holding hands with Jiuge and happily strolling down the street.

When he woke up, his attention was on Jiu Ge's face and legs, and he couldn't help but touch them a couple of times while he was talking.

Even after Jiuge fled in panic, his still not fully awake mind was filled with images of Jiuge's beautiful departing figure.

Shaking his head, An Chen suddenly stood up.

You can't keep thinking about these things!

"Bang!"

The candy fell off his lap.

"Meow!!!!" Milk Candy started cursing.

"I'm sorry." An Chen patted Naitang's head apologetically.

Just as Naitang was about to forgive him, he walked away without looking back.

"Meow meow meow!!!!!" Milk Candy jumped up on the spot.

It suddenly rushed towards the door.

Seeing that An Chen didn't react, she realized that she hadn't managed to attract An Chen's attention.

Milk Candy suddenly charged wildly toward the curtains again.

Unfortunately, An Chen kept walking forward without moving his head.

Milk Candy is angry!

It started running around like a parkour pro!

With all its might, Milk Candy staged a dramatic scene of running around the living room.

It took a few minutes to perform a skit where the cat ran in front and the soul flew behind.

Its paw pads propelled it so far that it could fly forward without even touching the ground, and it even knocked over a few stools.

Finally, An Chen, who had taken his change of clothes, reacted.

"Good, running around more will keep you healthy and prevent you from getting too fat and developing diabetes later." He praised her with satisfaction as he helped her up the stool.

"Meow... Huff huff huff huff..." Milk Candy no longer had the strength to curse and attack An Chen.

It lay on the ground, panting.

An Chen smiled and patted Naitang's head again.

Then he went into the bathroom.

The water in the bathroom had dried up, leaving only a faint scent of shower gel.

Perhaps because she had sweated a lot while eating out during the day, Jiuge took a shower earlier today than usual.

An Chen suddenly realized, belatedly, why Jiu Ge had been so secretive and unwilling to get close to him.

Compared to boys, girls are generally more thoughtful and meticulous.

An Chen might not care much about many trivial things, but Jiu Ge would take them very seriously.

It's like the unavoidable sweating in summer.

He felt it was a normal physiological phenomenon and there was no need to avoid it. Jiuge felt that sweating might have a body odor, and that sweating too much would be embarrassing in front of her boyfriend, so she refused to get close to him.

After a moment of distraction, An Chen turned on the shower and started washing his body.

The steam thickened, filling the entire bathroom with rising heat.

For some reason, he remembered the image of Jiu Ge sitting next to him.

The thin nightgown outlined Jiuge's graceful body curves, and the holes in the clothes subtly revealed her smooth, fair, and delicate skin.

Her long, slender legs were soft and silky smooth.

Add to that her delicate collarbones and her jet-black, cascading hair.

Sexy and alluring.

Suddenly, An Chen thought of that slender neck again, and the image of Jiu Ge smelling his neck came to mind.

Suddenly, he felt an urge to go up and smell Jiu Ge's neck, or even bite it.

He sighed and shook his head.

An Chen turned down the heat of the shower head and then poured it over his head.

He had never been so absent-minded or out of control in all these years, including during his adolescence.

Not to mention my own cold-heartedness over the past few years.

Is it fate playing tricks on us? Or is it simply that what's meant to happen can't be stopped?

An Chen suddenly remembered a sentence he had seen online a few years ago.

If we were to adapt this to apply to him, it would probably be something like, "Once you see Jiuge, you're hooked; from then on, calmness is just a stranger."

After showering, rinse off the shower gel.

An Chen returned to the living room.

He squinted and stared blankly for a while, and in a daze, he seemed to hear some sound.

It sounded just like a little kid's scream.

Chapter 163 Milk Candy Runs Away from Home (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

On Changzheng Street in the pseudo-capital, Su Zhi and Li Zhi were secretly observing something from behind a small black car.

Since returning from the meeting at the Ghost Festival in July, Su Zhi has been determined to lead Li Zhi to capture the elusive little black man in the pseudo-capital city.

Not only was she absent from the important meeting, but a few days later, she found a transfer from Jiuge to her account.

This is an insult, an utter disgrace.

"This is intolerable!" Su Zhi felt utterly humiliated.

It was an amount that could be reimbursed by the association, and she could afford it with her current salary. Why did Jiuge, who was always against her, suddenly transfer the money?

There's a problem, there must be a problem.

"Hey Su Zhi, are you sure you saw the little black figure here?" Li Zhi asked, looking at Su Zhi's serious expression.

"Yes, I saw him, he's nearby. I don't know how many times this has happened, I can never catch him, and I almost got hurt by him. It makes me so angry, he's even more infuriating than Jiu Ge!" Su Zhi sighed heavily.

She kept looking out while occasionally shrinking back inside.

There weren't many passersby at midday.

But noticing the two mysterious figures on the other side, everyone couldn't help but take a few more glances.

“But we’ve been here for twenty minutes already.” Li Zhi touched the braid at the back of her head, looking somewhat helpless.

"Waiting for twenty minutes is nothing. I've been waiting for my only friend in the pseudo-capital's tree hole for days." Thinking of her friend "the hope of the pseudo-capital," Su Zhi felt a headache coming on.

We were having such a good chat back then.

How come we suddenly lost contact after all these days?

Could it be that she forgot about her close friend after falling in love with a man she liked?

That's impossible. That guy is so reserved, he wouldn't fall in love so quickly.

"To be honest, I find it a bit strange... How did you make this friend?" Li Zhi looked into the distance and adjusted his glasses.

"It was at that time that I accidentally discovered this person's strange nickname in the people nearby, and for some reason, I thought of that self-righteous woman!" Su Zhi recalled.

"When I thought of Jiuge, I was going to meet her and test the waters, but after only a few words, I felt that she was quite friendly, and Jiuge didn't seem like the kind of person who would lower herself to play this kind of app." She added with a laugh, as if recalling something funny.

"...Is there any possibility?" Li Zhi hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Moreover, he found Su Zhi's nickname "Su Su of the Pseudo-Capital" rather strange.

"No way! It can't be Jiu Ge! She's my dearest friend! She's so gentle!" Su Zhi reacted quickly and denied it immediately.

"And do you think she might like boys, or even date?" she asked, looking at Li Zhi.

“It’s not impossible.” Li Zhi thought about Jiu Ge’s partner, An Chen.

She then thought about the differences between Jiuge's interactions with An Chen and with other people.

"Impossible!" Su Zhi denied decisively.

“Hmm…” Li Zhi fell silent.

He understood his partner's personality.

They often don't listen to what others say, act on their own whims, have low emotional intelligence, are stubborn, and are extremely competitive and unwilling to admit defeat.

In general, Su Zhi is indeed a good person at heart, and quite kind, but she often seems a bit slow-witted and not very bright.

Because they lived close by, were childhood sweethearts, and were destined to be together, Li Zhi and Su Zhi grew up together, went to school together, and were always in the same class. After joining the association, they naturally became partners.

From childhood to adulthood, Su Zhi's naturally naive mother would often frantically and tearfully beg Li Zhi to help take care of her daughter who was behaving strangely.

Therefore, Li Zhi always had great patience when dealing with his childhood sweetheart, Su Zhi.

On a sweltering summer day, Li Zhi and Su Zhi sat for another half hour behind a small black car parked by the roadside.

"Shall we leave? The little black man might not come." Li Zhi wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Let's wait a little longer. I really did see it here before." Su Zhi opened her little red umbrella and placed it on Li Zhi's head.

Li Zhi felt like a poisonous red mushroom at this moment.

He sighed, too lazy to even take the umbrella off his head.

After all, if you think about it carefully, the human-shaped mushroom is almost a form of performance art.

Li Zhi, on the other hand, loves art the most.