TTCTT Ch42part3

Song Chenyi is calm on the surface, but the room is getting cold and numb.

When they came out from the haunted house, Song Chenyi took Zhu Chi to a bench by to sit down and relax.

Zhu Chi has been walking slow for a long time, and after calming down, the first thing he wanted to do is to see if it has any effect.

He raised his eyes and said to Song Chenyi expectantly, “Did you feel anything special when you were inside?”

Song Chenyi looked at him. After a long silence, he said, “Yes.”

Zhu Chi’s eyes lit up: “What do you feel?”

Song Chenyi smiled: “I feel that you are very courageous.”

Zhu Chi: “…”

He hung his head, and his hair stood on edge, making him even more embarrassed.

He tossed about for a long time, but it didn’t seem to have any effect.

Sure enough, it is not a simple thing to want Song Chenyi to like him.

Song Chenyi sat next to Zhu Chi and reached out and said, “If you are afraid, you could pull me close.”

Zhu Chi blinked and subconsciously shook it.

Song Chenyi’s hand is bigger than his, and he feels safe to hold it.

He is slightly warm and thinks that Song Chenyi is really a goodfriend.

At this moment, Song Chenyi turned to look at one side and put his hand on his mouth, as if watching the scenery.

Everyone knows that Song Chenyi is smiling now.

He thought, the haunted house is a good place, and he will cheat Zhu Chi with it again next time.

….

When they left the amusement park, it was already slowly overcast, and suddenly it rained heavily.

People in the garden soon scattered around, each looking for shelter from the rain.

Song Chenyi took off his coat, put it on Zhu Chi’s head, and dragged him all the way to an eaves.

Neither of them had an umbrella. Seeing the sudden heavy rain, they were at a loss for a while.

They do not know when the rain would stop.

Zhu Chi’s eyes watched the rain curtain, a little absent-minded.

Song Chenyi touched Zhu Chi’s clothes and frowned slightly.

His clothes are wet.

His hands are cold too.

Song Chenyi held Zhu Chi in both hands and asked him, “Cold?”

Zhu Chi shook his head, looked at him with shallow eyes and whispered, “Not that cold.”

Song Chenyi wanted to take off his clothes and put them on him.

At this moment, a female voice rang: “Hello.”

Her voice was timid, and she took out her mobile phone a little shyly and asked Song Chenyi if she could get his contact information.

Zhu Chi stood by and watched, thought for a while, and suddenly realized.

This is a chat-up.

He looked at Song Chenyi and was a little worried that he would agree.

Song Chenyi did not let go of Zhu Chi’s hand, and his tone was cold and indifferent: “I’m sorry.”

The girl put down her mobile phone and turned away.

Zhu Chi suddenly felt guilty when he saw it.

Song Chenyi hates puppy love so much, but he hopes he likes himself by so many means.

He’s really, really out of line.

Zhu Chi hung his head and fell into self-reflection.

Song Chenyi looked at Zhu Chi and was a little pleased: “Why, is it wrong for me to refuse people?”

Zhu Chi shook his head.

Song Chenyi pointed to the beads of rain on Zhu Chi’s forehead and raised his eyebrows. “Puppy love means puppy love.”

After that, he flicked Zhu Chi’s forehead, and half threatened, “You can’t be in a puppy love too, do you hear me?”

Zhu Chi rubbed his forehead and nodded his head.

Song Chenyi let go, feeling good, and rubbed his hand on Zhu Chi’s head.

Zhu Chi silently crossed this option expressed by Song Chenyi.

He thought that if someone dares to tell him, he will eventually fall in love. He is afraid the ending will be that he is rejected by Song Chenyi mercilessly like that girl.

Rain pattered on the eaves, steps, and flowers.

A gust of wind blew over, and the cloth stained with rain blocked the cold. Zhu Chi held Song Chenyi’s hand and hsi back.

Song Chenyi frowns, a little worried.

The rain will stop for a while, and it’s a little far from home here. Zhu Chi’s clothes are a little wet by the rain, and he may catch a cold if they stand outside for a long time.

Song Chenyi thinks and then pulled Zhu Chi and got a room in a nearby hotel.

The reception checked the rest of the rooms with the computer and said, “The rooms are tight at the weekend, and there is nothing to spare. Only one room has just checked out, but it hasn’t been cleaned yet.”

Song Chenyi said, “It doesn’t matter. We’ll leave in a few hours.”

He took Zhu Chi to get his room card, and wanted Zhu Chi to take a hot bath first, and then he used a hair dryer to dry his clothes.

When he got to the place, Song Chenyi knocked on the door with his room card, but he only stare at it for two seconds and then silently closed the door.

Zhu Chi walked up and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Song Chenyi blocked him and said naturally, “Look.”

inside ….

It’s a couple suite.

Maybe the couple who had just checked out had only gotten sex here.