Boy, it's you who walk into my heart

The autumn breeze is gentle, the fragrance is wafting, and the warm orange sun at sunset sprinkles in every corner of the campus, which is a heart-warming color.

Chu Chen and Qing Che walked on the road in the garden like this, one tall and one short, one black and one white, walking side by side on the winding path, the road was very quiet, and so were the people.

Although the two of them have explained everything thoroughly now, Qing Che is still a little nervous in his heart.Chu Chen put his hands in his pockets and clenched his fists.Almost at the end of the garden, Chu Chen took out his hand from his pocket and grabbed Qing Che's hand.Qing Che was still very stiff, and his brain was short-circuited, so he asked Chu Chen, "What... why?"

Chu Chen rolled his eyes, "Hold hands."

Qing Che glanced at the hand that Chu Chen was holding, how could it be called holding hands, it was clearly just shaking hands!

"This isn't holding hands." Qing Che muttered, and then the hand that was held by Chu Chen moved and broke free from Chu Chen's grasp.Chu Chen stared at Qing Che to see what he was going to do, only to see that Qing Che stretched his five fingers and clasped them between Chu Chen's five fingers, ten fingers intertwined. "This is called holding hands." After Qing Che finished speaking, a smile appeared on his face, the kind of smile that can warm people's hearts just by looking at it.

Chu Chen and Qing Che walked back to the dormitory holding hands. The housekeeper's aunt gave her a very indifferent look this time, as if she was saying, "I've seen this scene a lot."

After holding hands with great difficulty, of course they will not let go easily, which led to such a scene: Qing Che and Chu Chen are holding hands, they are in front of the dormitory door, they want to go back to the dormitory, but their hands seem to be stuck together , inseparable.

"Go back." After struggling for a long time, Chu Chen finally spoke.

"En!" Qing Che hummed, but Chu Chen still didn't let go of his hand.

"Chu Chen..." Qing Che called out to Chu Chen in a soft voice.

"What's wrong?" The rare gentleness between Chu Chen's brows set off Chu Chen's harmless appearance.

"Then what..." Qing Che looked down at his hand, "If you don't let go...how can I go back?"

Chu Chen still reluctantly let go of Qing Che's hand, a layer of sweat had already sprouted on Qing Che's hand, and red marks had appeared on the white and tender skin - those were left by Chu Chen's fingers imprint.It is conceivable how hard it has to be grasped! ! !

"Good night!" Before entering the dormitory, Qing Che said good night to Chu Chen, then entered the dormitory and closed the door.

"Yo Yo Yo..." How could Shen Jixuan miss the gossip time, as soon as Qing Che came back, Shen Jixuan began to gossip around.

"Oh shit." Qing Che choked Shen Jixuan, and returned to his desk with a smile on his face.

"I said... what's the situation now?" Shen Jixuan looked at Qing Che's grinning mouth, and knew it must be a good thing.

"What?"

"Chu Chen, what's your situation?" Shen Jixuan asked directly.

"As you think." After Qing Che finished speaking, he picked up the single photo of himself on his desk and looked at it for a while.

"Congratulations!" Shen Jixuan's guess was very close. "You have to invite me to dinner." Shen Jixuan was blunt, looking at Qing Che with a complacent expression, begging for his own meal.

"Will you eat?"

"That's right, if it wasn't for me, would it have been possible? You can't thank me for that."

After listening to Shen Jixuan's words, Qing Che rolled his big eyes.Put the photo back on the table, open the phone's photo album, and flip through it.

Chu Chen on the opposite side was in a very good mood. Looking at Qing Che's note, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and then started to add a few words in front of the idiot: my idiot.

After the modification, Chu Chen was satisfied, sat on his chair, stared at the table for a long time: it seems that there is one photo missing!So, the two of them agreed to choose photos at the same time.

After choosing for a long time, Chu Chen considered for a long time whether to put Qing Che himself or a group photo.The same goes for Qing Che's side, whether to put Chu Chen himself or a group photo.

After searching for a long time, the two finally chose——

[My idiot: Do you know where I can print photos? 】

[Chu Chen: Why are you asking this? 】

Qing Che saw that there was a message in the dialog box remarked as femme fatale, smiled, clicked a few times, and changed it.

[My idiot: Because I want to print photos. 】

[My beauty: Oh... what a coincidence, I want to print the photos too. 】

Qing Che looked at the note and laughed out loud, thinking that Chu Chen knew, what kind of expression did he have?You don't want to kill me again, do you? !

[My idiot: Okay, let's go tomorrow. 】

[My idiot: By the way, what do you want to print? 】

Qing Che was still very curious, did Chu Chen really want to print the photos, or did he go along with him, chiming in for fun.

[My beauty: photo. 】

Qing Che rolled his eyes at the phone, Shen Jixuan has not given up yet.

"I said Qing Che! You can't do this. Why do you ignore me when you mention inviting me to dinner? That's not kind."

"Let's talk about it when we have time." Qing Che was busy now, so he casually said something perfunctory to Shen Jixuan.

"Okay! I'll go find Chu Chen!!!" Shen Jixuan just wanted to stimulate Qing Che, but Qing Che replied: "Okay, shall I tell him, or do you say it yourself?"

Shen Jixuan: vomiting blood...

[My idiot: what photo? 】

[My beauty: keep it a secret. 】

Qing Che made a sharp cut, but there was also a hint of longing. If Chu Chen was like himself, he would have thought about printing photos a long time ago, so he had a tacit understanding?Could it be a coincidence that the photos are all chosen the same one?It's not impossible... After all, before the two of them knew each other, they bought the same style of shoes by coincidence, and one was black and the other was white, and they were couples' models...

[My idiot: OK, then keep the mystery. 】

[My idiot: By the way, about the script... How about it? 】

Qing Che finally realized that there is still business to do...

[My beauty: Don't worry, I've already written the prototype. 】

[My fool: Then we will discuss the script tomorrow. 】

[My beauty: You can consider inviting Shen Jixuan to a meal. 】

Qing Che suddenly turned his head to look at Shen Jixuan after reading it, Shen Jixuan made a comparison, and looked at Qing Che with a victorious attitude, Qing Che sighed helplessly: This guy really said it himself.

[My fool: Well, good. 】

[My beauty: go to bed early, good night. 】

[My idiot: Good night! 】

At ten o'clock, Chu Chen put down his phone and was ready to take a shower and go to bed. This was also a habit Chu Chen had developed, going to bed early and getting up early.After taking a shower, lie down, and from now on, I have to go to bed early and get up early with my idiot, this idiot's physical fitness is really bad...