Marry and fall in love with Mr. Zhou

Chapter 62 Are You Aren't Afraid Of Getting Lost?

He walked two steps faster, bypassed the men in front, and grabbed Song Yanchu's hand.

Song Yanchu was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to pull away, but when she looked up and saw Zhou Hao, she stopped struggling, and asked curiously, "Why?"

Zhou Hao looked into her eyes, calm and gentle, he opened his mouth, "There are so many people, I'm afraid you will lose it."

Song Yanchu was amused, but she didn't pull her hand away forcefully, she just said, "How old am I, how could I lose it?"

I know she won't lose it, so I'm afraid.

Zhou Hao bent his lips, stared at her with black eyes and smiled, squeezed his hands twice, and asked, "Can I hold you?"

In the audience, Song Yanchu heard Zhou Hao ask this question with a smile, the palm of his hand itched like an electric current, and the next second his heart also itched.

There was a crowd of people walking around, and passers-by accidentally bumped into their arms and shoulders, knocking them back and forth, knocking the two of them together.

Song Yanchu smiled and said, "Aren't you holding hands? Why do you still ask me, if I say no, you want to let me go now?"

"Let go of me, aren't you afraid that I might get lost?"

"Xiao Song, of course I won't let go."

Zhou Hao loosened her hand slightly, "Let's go, I saw the signboard of Lingshui acid powder."

Song Yanchu followed his line of sight, but didn't see where the signboard was. Maybe it was because of the different heights and different angles of sight.

She followed Zhou Hao, and within a few steps, she found that Zhou Hao's hand gradually loosened.

When he thought he wanted to let go, the man's hand wrapped around her again and squeezed into her fingers, interlocking her fingers.

She looked down and saw that Zhou Hao's hands were big, and the hands wrapped around her were like the big hands holding small hands sung in the lyrics, which felt very secure.

"Xiao Song, watch the road."

Almost bumped into the arms of a man head-on, Zhou Hao moved the man into his arms first, and staggered away from the man opposite.

Song Yanchu blushed and said sorry, and stopped looking elsewhere.

After walking for a while, Song Yanchu also saw a small stall of Lingshui acid powder, but there were already many customers around the stall.

Song Yanchu looked at Zhou Hao and asked, "Shall we eat?"

If you eat.There will probably be a queue for a while.

"One bowl is quite a lot, how about we buy one, I'm a bit full for dinner." Zhou Hao saw the tourist who just bought a bowl, the paper bowl was quite big and full.

Song Yanchu wasn't hungry either, but just wanted to try something new, so he nodded and said, "Buy one, it's delicious and I'll buy it next time."

Zhou Hao went to line up, and Song Yanchu stood there waiting for him.

After waiting for a few minutes, she was bored and played with her mobile phone.

Although the night market is crowded, it is also the most lively place. The brightly lit signboards and yellowed street lights are intertwined with the voices of people around and the various dialects of tourists.

Song Yanchu turned on her phone camera and took a few photos of the street view.

Zhou Hao turned his back to her, and she chose a suitable angle to take a few pictures of her back.

Click on the photo album to see, I am quite satisfied.

The background tone of the photo is warm yellow, and the signboard of Lingshui acid powder is photographed inside. Only Zhou Hao's back is solid, tall and steady, while the rest of the people's backs are slightly swaying, with a kind of artistic conception of life that can't be said.

Song Yanchu adjusted several lights and colors, and suddenly heard a familiar laughter, "Xiao Song, are you secretly filming me?"

Song Yanchu's eyes flickered, looking at Zhou Hao who was holding Lingshui acid powder, the man was smiling, and there was a deep meaning of playfulness in his black eyes.

She turned off the screen and blinked, "Why did you buy it so quickly?"

Zhou Hao took apart the disposable chopsticks and handed them to her, "It's because you edited the pictures too seriously and waited in line for a long time."

"..."

Song Yanchu didn't respond to his words, took a bite of the sour powder with the chopsticks, it tasted sour and sweet, and the vermicelli was soft and smooth.

She changed the subject and said, "It's delicious, try it."

Zhou Hao took another pair apart and took a bite between them. The taste was really good, appetizing and satisfying.

Although the two were not hungry, they finished a bowl of noodles.Song Yanchu wiped his mouth and said he wanted to drink with ice, the two went to buy fruit tea.

At ten o'clock, they received a call from Song Kang, saying that they were waiting for them to gather somewhere and go back together.

Song Yanchu didn't finish shopping at the night market, Zhou Hao said with a smile, "Let's go back first, don't get tired from walking and your feet will hurt tomorrow."

"Tomorrow the weather will be fine, go to the beach to bask in the sun, and there are freshly picked coconuts."

Song Yanchu was persuaded by Zhou Hao, and was led back by him. After gathering with Song Kang and Jiang Ruqin, they went back to the hotel together.

After entering the door, Jiang Ruqin cried out that she was tired and said that she should take a shower and go to bed early.

Song Yanchu said good night, and returned to the bedroom with Zhou Hao.

After closing the door, Zhou Hao rubbed his hair, sat down on the sofa, looked at the hesitant Song Yanchu, "Do you wash first or should I wash first?"

Song Yanchu sweated a lot at night, took his clothes and said, "I'll go first."

Zhou Hao nodded, hugging the computer on the coffee table on his lap, staring at the screen, "Then you go, I will take care of some work."

Song Yanchu walked into the bathroom and closed the door, loosened her hair, and took off her clothes.

Turn on the water and let it flow for a while, then stand under the shower.

There was a sudden chill over her head, and she backed away with a scream of "ah", a big goosebump formed on her arm.

"Xiao Song?" Zhou Hao almost deleted the important documents with a carriage return, and looked back to the bathroom.

"Why is this water cold? It's like ice water."

Song Yanchu stretched out his hand to try it, but it was still cold, so he retracted it quickly, even turning it to the hottest didn't help.

Zhou Hao let go of the computer, got up and walked over, "Open the door, I'll take a look."

Zhou Hao waited at the door for a while, the bathroom door slowly opened a small gap, he pushed it open, and saw Song Yanchu wearing two bath towels, looking at him with innocent eyes.

The man looked away, went in and turned on the shower to test the water temperature, it was indeed cold.

He checked around, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, and turned on the hot water valve, "Xiao Song, you didn't turn on the water at all."

Within two seconds, Hua Sprinkler gradually began to steam, Zhou Hao tried it, "It's hot, now, you can wash it."

Song Yanchu's face also became hot. She didn't know that the water heater had two valves, one for cold water and the other for hot water.

Turning left at home is hot water, Song Yanchu looked ashamed, and pushed the man away, "What's so funny, you go out, I'm going to take a shower!"

In the process of pushing and shoving, the bath towel covering her body fell off.

A gleam of light flashed in Zhou Hao's eyes, and he saw that she was tied tightly around her chest again. His eyes quietly faded away, and he went out together, "Okay, okay, I'll go out."

He originally thought that if the bath towel fell off, he should do something, otherwise it would hurt Song Yanchu's self-esteem too much.

boom--

As soon as he heard it, he knew that Song Yanchu was taking advantage of the door.

Outside the door, the man licked his lips.After standing for a while, I got up and went out to get a glass of water.

After Song Yanchu took a shower, Zhou Hao was still sitting on the short sofa with his computer in his arms, calm and rigorous, with a unique charm.

Song Yanchu couldn't help but took a second look, and reminded, "I'm done washing, do you want to wash, I didn't turn off the hot water valve!"

Zhou Hao seemed to be very busy, staring at the computer screen, "I'll go when I'm done."

Song Yanchu sat on the bed and wiped her hair with a towel.

Still looking at him, he hesitated and asked, "How are we going to sleep tonight?"

　Too tired, there is no update in the early morning, I have to catch up on sleep ~ good night babies

　　
　
(End of this chapter)