Cheng Ke said nothing and let Shaohua feel proud. He just held Wen Yanchu's hand and walked towards the car.

Shaohua was carrying large and small bags of ingredients and looking at Cheng Ke and Yan Chu who were walking in front, he was a little distracted for a moment.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he saw Cheng Ke like this. It seemed that after what happened that year, he never saw him like this again.

That accident was like a nightmare, or in other words, it was like waking up from a sweet dream.

Now after so many years, Shaohua feels that he can no longer remember the face in his memory. It seems to have disappeared in the wind. When he thinks about it by chance, it seems that there is only a rough outline, and he can't even remember it. detail.

Cheng Ke didn't mention it, and neither did anyone. It was as if... there had never been such a person in his life.

Shaohua thought of what Cheng Ke said before on the road, "I actually suddenly regretted it. I dragged Wen Yanchu into it. I didn't even know whether I saved her or harmed her. I couldn't help but do it." I thought, what if what happened back then happened again? I don’t even think I can bear that kind of self-blame again.'

Thinking about it now, Shaohua felt that he was beginning to worry involuntarily about Wen Yanchu's situation.

The more he thought about it and felt that Zuo Chan was walking beside him step by step, he couldn't help but feel lucky that he didn't drag her into trouble after all.

He just thought about it. Even as soon as this idea took shape in his mind, he felt a warmth in his hand.

The delicate skin of the woman's palm, with its warm body temperature, was pressed against the back of his hand.

Zuo Chan didn't speak, she just reached out and held his hand so quietly, as if everything she wanted to say was already contained in this action.

She knew very well in her heart that she knew what she wanted to say to Shaohua. She wanted to say, I want to be brave once.

She wanted to say, if... I like you, and I am not afraid of anything to be with you, is this... also considered a crime?

She wanted to say, I'm not afraid.

Shaohua couldn't hear anything, it seemed like he couldn't even hear the sounds around him. He only lowered his eyes to look at her hand covering the back of his hand. When he looked at her face, what he saw was that her eyes were more determined than anything else. eyes.

Two pairs of men and women, one in front and one behind.

Different identities, different backgrounds, each has its own story, and now their worlds overlap with each other.

Sitting in the car, no one spoke. Cheng Ke and Yan Chu, a couple, naturally sat in the back seat. Shaohua sat in the driver's seat, and Zuo Chan sat in the passenger seat.

The two people in the front seat were each thinking about their own thoughts. Shaohua's mind was so confused that he was speechless.

Cheng Ke just moved naturally, gently holding Wen Yanchu's shoulder with one hand, and holding her hand with the other. His eyes seemed to be in a trance, and his fingers kept turning the ring on her ring finger.

Ou Weisheng was very efficient in his work. Before any of them could get their butts wet, he had already brought the property's locksmith over.

It took less than fifteen minutes to unlock the door. When a few people entered the house, the bag of live shrimps that had not been filled with water was not dead yet.

Shaohua entered the kitchen carrying large and small bags of ingredients. His mind was still a little confused, so he put on his apron without noticing that Zuo Chan had followed him.

"Do you still have an apron?" Zuo Chan asked in a low voice behind him, which finally brought him back to his senses. Looking back, he saw that she seemed a little nervous too.

"Um?"

"I bought vegetables... Of course I didn't plan for you to cook them. I'll do them." Zuo Chan said, reaching out and pulling his apron, "Give me the apron..."

Before he finished speaking, his hand was already grabbed by Shaohua. His voice was low and his eyes were deep, "Zuo Chan, what do you...what do you want?"

There was some forbearance in his voice, and his brows were furrowed tightly, "I thought I made it very clear last night!"

Zuo Chan looked at his frown, stretched out one finger, gently pressed his frown, and rubbed it gently, as if she wanted to loosen the knot between his eyebrows.

"Shaohua, what if I say, I'm not afraid?" Zuo Chan smiled slightly, feeling a little bitter in her heart, but she seemed to be stronger. She almost said something that even as a woman, she would find harsh and offensive.

Then, "What if I say that I don't expect to get married, but just... want to try to be with you? Is it a crime for me to... do this?"

"Are you crazy?" His voice weakened a bit, and he even lost his confidence. He just asked softly, are you crazy? Is she crazy?

Zuo Chan noticed the strength of his hold on her hand and relaxed a little. She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, "In this life..."

Her eyes suddenly raised, and when she looked directly into Shaohua's eyes, he could even detect the warm light in her eyes!

"Always be crazy about love once!"

Zuo Chan stood on her tiptoes slightly, and her lips gradually came closer to him. Their lips were already very close, and Shaohua could hear her whispering close at hand, "You said you would steal me

Shaohua, I don’t know what my light is, but...if you want it, I’ll give it to you."

After finishing her words, her tenderness finally touched his lips, but she pressed them quietly.

She was not familiar with it, even a little unfamiliar. After making the bold move of pressing his lips to his, she didn't know how to continue.

Her face suddenly became very red, and Zuo Chan had already left his lips. After all, she was a girl, and she didn't have a very unrestrained temperament. She was still embarrassed to be so bold and proactive. She turned around and wanted to walk out of the kitchen, but she didn't have time yet.

Take a step.

Her wrist was suddenly grasped and pulled, forcing her to turn around, and then he invaded, "I said... you shouldn't provoke me, Xiaochan, you will regret it..."

Zuo Chan only heard his whisper, and then she noticed the softness on her lips. It was a fierce kiss, completely different from her previous harshness. His soft and flexible tongue easily invaded her sweetness.

.

Yan Chu was originally going to come to the kitchen to fight Zuo Chan's gang. As soon as he walked to the kitchen door, the word 'Xiao Chan' hung on his lips. Before he could speak, he saw an ambiguous scene inside...

When she opened her eyes, there was surprise in her eyes, as if she had seen something she shouldn't have seen. She was afraid of disturbing someone she shouldn't have disturbed, so she quickly turned around to leave, but as soon as she turned around, she bumped into a chest.

The man's breath was too familiar. Yan Chu raised his eyes with pink on his cheeks and looked at Cheng Ke.

The smile on his lips was evil and teasing, and he bent over to pick her up and walk toward the living room. His murmuring voice was hoarse and magnetic, with a slightly charming laziness, "Huh? What should I see secretly?

Did you see it? Your face is so red?"
Chapter completed!