I watched this movie in a daze, and the phrase "Guo Guo~" kept coming to my mind, and I felt like I was being teased instead of being teased.
Occasionally, Yu Xian would change his position, crossing his two long legs together. Looking at his ankles swaying unconsciously, he felt as if they were swinging on the apex of his heart.
Sometimes, the mysterious sexiness that Yu Xian exudes unintentionally even exceeds the direct impact of her beauty.
After finally waiting for the movie to end, he went downstairs with the movie-watching crowd. Yu Xian took Chen's arm and asked inexplicably: "Why do you feel like you are always absent-minded? Isn't the movie good?"
"It's okay..."
Chen replied duplicitously. It was obviously a movie from Hollywood, but he kept thinking about the content of Tokyo Fever in his mind.
After walking outside the shopping mall, Chen Zhu slowly calmed down after the evening breeze blew.
Since there was no need to rush, and both of them wanted to spend more time with each other, they went to wait for the evening bus.
It took a long time for the evening bus to come, but Yu Xian didn't have nothing to do. She took out her mobile phone and said happily: "Director Chen, let's take a group photo to commemorate it."
"OK."
Chen Zhu didn't refuse and put his face into the camera.
Modern people take photos and post them on WeChat Moments, just like ancient poets who wrote poems wherever they went. They were all recording life anyway.
"Click~, click~"
Yu Xian took many photos.
Even though it's past 10 o'clock, the first-tier cities are still lively and bustling under the night, with lights of various colors dyeing the sky colorful and sparkling.
But these are the backgrounds of the photos. Both Chen Zhu and Yu Xian are smiling in the camera, and there are 33 roses in the middle. It has a small romantic feeling in ordinary days:
By your side, by your side~
Not long after, the bus came slowly. There were not as few people on the bus as expected. Some worked overtime until late, some were traveling in the city, and some were happily dating like Chen Chu.
couple.
Just like everyone has different kinds of shoes on their feet, everyone wants to take a different path in life.
On the seat, Yu Xian also took photos of himself and Chen Zhu with his mobile phone, but because of the constant shaking, the effect of the photos was far inferior to that before he got in the car.
"I made Director Chen look ugly."
Yu Xian said very dissatisfied.
Chen pursed his lips, thinking that since I am not a male model, I would definitely be affected by the lighting effect.
Besides...
Chen Zhu motioned to bring the phone over, and Yu Xian handed it over without hesitation. Her screen lock password was Chen Zhu's birthday, and there was nothing on the phone that Chen Zhu couldn't read.
"I'll teach you how to take pictures."
Chen Zhu raised his phone and demonstrated, "Keep the horizontal line between your phone and your face at about a 45-degree angle. This will look better."
"Really?"
Yu Xian tried taking two pictures and found that this would indeed make the facial expressions deeper, and the original ones with larger faces would appear smaller.
As for Yu Xian, who originally had a delicate oval-seed face, he can also present a three-dimensional look like a star filming an advertisement.
"Director Chen, how do you know so much?"
Yu Xian had no doubts, she just asked casually out of curiosity.
Chen Zhu's expression remained unchanged and he calmly replied: "Have you never studied geometry? This is the practical application of space mathematics in reality."
"Hmph~, I'm very bad at math, it's not like you don't know..."
The stupid mermaid Baobao also believed Chen Zhu's explanation.
…
After getting off the bus, we were only a few steps away from Yu Xian's house.
Under the warm-colored street lights, the two held hands, as if even their shadows were bound.
When they got downstairs, Yu Xian said reluctantly: "Director Chen, I'm going back."
After Chen Zhu was reborn, it seemed that the love acupuncture points in his body had been opened up. Or perhaps, he just put the effort he had spent on leadership in his previous life back on figuring out girls' thoughts.
Anyway, when Chen Zhu heard this sentence, he knew what action to take.
So, I opened my arms with a smile.
Yu Xian took a few steps closer and obediently leaned his head on Chen Zhu's shoulder.
The evening breeze lifted the ends of her burgundy hair like a plucked string.
"Although I know it will be hard for you, I still really like the feeling of you sending me home."
Yu Xian murmured as if he was dreaming: "Director Chen, can you keep sending me gifts in the future? I will be very, very good to you."
Who can believe that for a girl like Yu Xian, all she wants in a relationship is that her boyfriend can take her home after a date, and she also feels sorry for the other person's hard work.
"It's not good to keep sending them from now on."
Chen Zhu said hesitantly.
"Why."
Yu Xian couldn't understand it, and the voice in the wind was a little aggrieved.
"because……"
Chen Zhu chuckled: "In a few years, I hope that instead of sending you home, we go home together."
This sentence was probably as romantic as "Let's get married" in 2007. Even Yu Xian, who dares to love and hate, is a little shy.
She stood on tiptoe and touched Chen's ear, breathing warmly, and said, "Director Chen, I feel like you are so good now. You are completely different from when you were in high school."
After saying that, she ran into the building with a "dong dong dong" sound.
"high school?"
Chen Zhu thought to himself that I had been a transparent person for two and a half years in high school, and I had another half year trying to accept my life after rebirth.
Now I am 100% fully adapted to it. As for the status of "provincial deputy tuner", that was just a position in my previous life.
I just want to inherit the experience, experience and abilities that this position brings.
As for constraints, I don't want them at all.
…
After Chen Zhu returned home, although the lights in the living room were turned off, there was still a little light leaking from under the door of his parents' bedroom.
"Chen?"
Mao Xiaoqin shouted.
"Mom, it's me."
Chen Zhu replied.
After she was sure that her son was back, Mao Xiaoqin stopped talking and turned to her husband beside her: "It's been a holiday for the past two days. Chen Zhu either went out late at night or came home late. Why is he so busy?"
"How do I know."
Chen Peisong was reading a book under the desk lamp: "Don't worry so much. Your son has gone home, so just rest assured and go to sleep."
"He won't really fall in love and establish a relationship, right?"
Mao Xiaoqin couldn't sleep, so she couldn't help but ask.
"If you're worried, just ask."
Old Chen smiled: "Let's see if Chen Zhu wants to tell you."
If it were Chen Zhuo in the past, Mao Xiaoqin would really have inquired about it, but ever since she learned that her son made money by investing in stocks and was doing so well in school, Queen Mother Mao had this feeling:
Even if I asked, I wouldn't be able to find out anything.
"Why aren't you worried at all?"
Mao Xiaoqin couldn't help but feel a little angry when she saw her husband's cheerful look.
Chen Peisong felt that he "knew it" in his heart. His son must have been dating that little girl from Sichuan and Chongqing in the past two days. After all, the money in the stock account cannot be touched, and he asked me for money to buy flowers.
Since it's Yu Xian, I have nothing to worry about.
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