I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 95
"Is it a nightmare?"

Chu Qingmian blinked, not even eating the oden in her hand, and looked at him seriously.

"It doesn't count."

Su Chengyi felt a little uneasy as she stared at her, so he poked a rice cake and fed it to her mouth.

"In the dream, I lived alone in another city for many years. I had no contact with my parents, you, or Xu Yang."

Chu Qingmian suddenly felt that the rice cake she had just eaten was a little bitter, and the corners of her mouth and eyes drooped simultaneously, like a dejected puppy.

"Why isn't this a nightmare?"

she said weakly.

"It's just a dream."

Su Chengyi looked at her momentary depressed expression and suddenly wanted to laugh. He stretched out his hand to pinch her cheeks and lifted the corners of her mouth.

"Tell me, could it be a dream now?"

Chu Qingmian suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him in a panic.

If Su Chengyi hadn't changed over the past few days, it seemed that the content in his dream was the most reasonable and realistic development.

Will Su Chengyi become the same as before when he wakes up, and the two of them will return to the relationship of strangers?
She seemed really scared, Su Chengyi thought.

How do you know if you are dreaming?

I heard from old people that they often use a universal method - counting on their fingers.

It is said that it is always difficult to count the fingers in a dream, there are either more or less fingers.

So Su Chengyi opened his palms to Chu Qingmian,

"Count how many fingers you have."

Chu Qingmian couldn't help but look at him like a fool for a few seconds.

Seeing her like this, Su Chengyi suddenly felt that this method was a bit silly.

He couldn't maintain his serious expression anymore. He was about to take his hand back, but she grabbed him again.

Chu Qingmian quickly put her hand into his, interlocking their fingers, and her palm was warm.

"Well, it's fine now."

Su Chengyi was stunned for a moment. This hand-holding gesture was no longer the category of holding hands between friends, but a very ambiguous way.

The girl's soft fingertips were rubbing here and there quite dishonestly, like some kind of flattering signal.

"Don't let go, let me hold you for a while."

Chu Qingmian's coquettish tone even contained a little pleading.

It seems that he is really scared.

Forget it.

Su Chengyi simply held her hand.

The moment they shook hands, a thought popped into my mind: It turns out that girls’ hands are so soft.

In my last life, I was almost 30 years old and never held hands once.

The two of them had been chatting nonsensically along the way, but now they felt the warmth of each other's palms, but they both calmed down tacitly.

Under the hazy moonlight, the shadows of the trees swayed gently, and a few insects chirped occasionally from the bushes on the roadside.

Everything is in harmony.

Facts have proved that in this kind of weather and this kind of night, you should hold the hand of a beautiful girl and walk on the road.

When they reached the fork in the road where the two of them should go their separate ways, Su Chengyi had no intention of stopping.

It was late now and the road was relatively deserted.For safety reasons, a girl must not be allowed to go home by herself.

I just wanted to send her home, definitely not to take another walk.

When he looked up, he saw a familiar Maybach parked on the side of the road.

Uncle Gao was leaning against the car and smoking. He had obviously been waiting for a while.

Of course Chu Qingmian also saw this scene at the same time.

Not sure if Chu Yuanjiang was still in the car, she suddenly felt nervous about having a puppy love caught by her parents.

Suddenly he became a little panicked and subconsciously wanted to retract his hand.

It was okay that she didn't struggle. With this struggle, Su Chengyi felt like a slippery little fish flapping vigorously in his hand.

He suddenly wanted to laugh. Not only did he not let go, but he tightened his fingers, not wanting to let the little fish slip away.

"Weren't you very brave just now?"

He even laughed out loud.

Chu Qingmian's face turned red when she was anxious. She pursed her lips and looked at Su Chengyi for a long time.

good!Don't let go, right?This is your choice!

Chu Qingmian suddenly had a plan in mind.

Anyway, I have made many mistakes since I was a child, so it doesn't hurt to be accused of puppy love again.

Rather than choosing a date, it’s better to officially meet your parents now!
Su Chengyi was stared at by her like this, thinking that if she teased him any longer, he might become impatient, so he wanted to let go.

He didn't expect that Chu Qingmian would suddenly change his mind and be dragged forward by her for no apparent reason.

When she ran up to Uncle Gao, she even raised the hands they were holding and gave an all-round demonstration.

"Uncle Gao, where is my dad?"

Su Chengyi observed for a moment that Uncle Gao must have seen the two of them a long time ago, because he put out the cigarette butt in his hand in advance with great detail.

But at this moment, he was looking at his nose, nose and heart without saying a word. He was in a state of neither hearing nor seeing, and his professionalism reached its peak at this moment.It seemed that Chu Yuanjiang was not in the car, otherwise he would have run down in panic when he saw his house collapsed.

Chu Qingmian's plan to cook the rice came to nothing.

"Oh, what a pity."

She sighed, it seemed like it was fate.

Chu Qingmian didn't do this because she wanted Uncle Gao to kill her, right?

Su Chengyi couldn't help but glance at Uncle Gao, who was silent with his head lowered.

It seems a bit like the ultimate move is being charged.

It doesn't matter, anyway, if you want to do it, Xu Yang must be killed first, and the assassination list must be on a first-come, first-served basis.

When Chu Qingmian stuck her head into the car without giving up, Su Chengyi took the opportunity to pull her hand out.

Seeing that the two people's hands finally let go, Uncle Gao instantly raised his head as if waking up from a dream.

"Miss."

"What are you doing! Didn't you see me a long time ago?"

Chu Qingmian looked at him speechlessly.

"Hurry up and get in the car, miss. It's already very late."

Uncle Gao pretended not to hear anything and opened the car door.

"Where's my dad?"

Chu Qingmian opened her phone and checked if there were any unread messages.

"The boss still has something to do in the company. I sent him there and came here to pick up the lady."

While Uncle Gao was explaining, Chu Qingmian also saw the WeChat message sent by Chu Yuanjiang.

"Mianmian, go to bed early when you get home. Dad has something to do and will go back to the company first.

There is ice cream cake brought back for you in the refrigerator at home.We will meet at school for the parent-teacher conference this weekend. "

Chu Qingmian immediately typed back a message and then got into the car with confidence.

Before she could sit firmly, she quickly rolled down the window and said goodbye to Su Chengyi.

"Su Chengyi, good night and sweet dreams!"

Su Chengyi looked at her soft long hair being blown slightly by the night wind, and suddenly thought of something, and reminded:

"You're going to have your head pierced tomorrow."

Which pot does not open which pot.

Chu Qingmian gritted her teeth and replied:
"I know!"

"It's good to know, bye."

Su Chengyi took a step back and nodded to Uncle Gao in the driver's seat.

As soon as the vehicle started, Su Chengyi turned around and left.

As a result, before I took a few steps, my phone rang again.

The reflex arc reaches the moon: "You haven't said good night to me yet."

Su Chengyi replied "good night".

"And sweet dreams."

"Nice dream."

The other party then responded with a satisfied emoji of a sleeping rabbit.

I originally thought that would be the end of today's conversation, but when I got home and just finished taking a shower, my phone dinged and a new message popped up.

"You can't laugh at me when I get my hair pierced tomorrow."

Su Chengyi held the toothbrush in his mouth and had his hands free to reply.

"it is good."

"you promise."

"I promise."

"you swear."

"4."

"Not sincere!"

After exiting the chat interface with Chu Qingmian, Su Chengyi suddenly found an unfamiliar chat box at the top of the list.

There is no digital prompt for new messages, but a small red dot.

This shows that you have set up Do Not Disturb messages.

Looking at the other party's pure black profile picture and notes, Su Chengyi was shocked.

Sophomore-Liang Nina.

I vaguely remember that one time when I was checking information, her messages popped up like crazy, so I set up Do Not Disturb first.

Then I forgot to cancel.

In addition, I always skim messages on WeChat, and I think it’s been a long time since I’ve replied to a message.

No wonder she said she remembered to reply to WeChat last time.

(End of this chapter)