his spring breeze

Chapter 144 My little Chun'er is the best, stop crying, okay?
The audience was in an uproar and whispered.

It was a pity that the dance was so perfect because of such a small flaw.

As a dancer, Jiang Chunhe gritted his teeth and stood up, forced to dance the last few seconds, then bowed to the audience with a smile.

She wanted the most beautiful and decent one even for the curtain call, and she couldn't lose face, let alone the Jiang family's.

The flashlights under the stage kept shooting at her, and the curtain ended like this. Jiang Qingchi and Jiang Jingming came backstage, and they came to visit her. Jiang Qingchi wanted to carry his sister back, but one person carried Jiang Chunhe first. .

"You two brothers-in-law, I will take Chun'er back and take good care of her. Please tell my father-in-law."

"Chun'er, who do you want to go back with?" Jiang Qingchi asked.

"I'll just go back with him..." Jiang Chunhe's voice was low, a little sullen, she was still thinking about what happened when she fell just now.

Jiang Qingchi nodded, and patted Shen Chaosheng on the shoulder, "Comfort her well."

After speaking, he left with Jiang Jingming.

Chen Bai drove, Shen Chaosheng and Jiang Chunhe sat in the back, and Shen Chaosheng bandaged Jiang Chunhe's feet in the back.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's kind of, what a pity!"

Still annoyed, it's only 20 seconds away, it's only 20 seconds away!

Well now, I will definitely not pass the preliminary round, let alone the final round!
"Hey, there will be another chance in the future."

"Um……"

"..." Chen Bai, who was driving, glanced at the two of them through the rearview mirror.

Jiang Chunhe was carried to the bed by Shen Chaosheng. He took the Miffy rabbit on the bed and stuffed it into her arms.

"If you are not happy, I will bring sashimi to comfort you?"

"No, what if the sashimi poops on my bed."

"Then I'm here with you?"

"Oh no, I'm a little tired, I want to go to bed early!"

"Okay, be good." He scratched the tip of her nose.

This is a little trick that Shen Chaosheng has developed recently. Psychological research shows that you need to have regular physical contact with a girl before she will be willing to open her heart to accept you, because the body depends on you, and the heart depends on you.

Jiang Chunhe lay down with his little nose wrinkled, not in high spirits, and didn't talk much now.

Shen Chaosheng was going back to the company for a meeting, but worried about Jiang Chunhe, he changed the meeting to a video conference and held it in the study.

After the meeting, it was already very late, and when they walked to Jiang Chunhe's room, there was a sticky note on the door.

"Don't ask me to have dinner, I'm going to bed."

Shen Chaosheng took the post-it note and put it in his pocket. He wanted to open the door, but it was already locked.

I don't know if it's real or fake.

Shen Chaosheng sat on the sofa, looked at the documents for a while, looked at Jiang Chun and the door of the room from time to time, finally couldn't help sighing, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Uncle Wang, help me contact today's judges and send some gifts over."

"..."

After sitting on the sofa for another half an hour, Shen Chaosheng couldn't hold back, went to the study next door to get a spare key, and came over to open the door.

Jiang Chunhe was not on the bed, and the quilt was thrown back, like a tent with his arms open.

Jiang Chunhe's room was connected to a small balcony, and the balcony door creaked, blown by the wind.

Shen Chaosheng walked over lightly.

Jiang Chunhe didn't notice the movement behind him, and sat on the ground hugging his knees, wiping his tears with his small hands.

She is a very proud person, and she takes her self-esteem and face too seriously.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as it is the field she is good at, she will strive to be the first in everything.

Guzheng, she has practiced to the tenth level, and wins big prizes every time she participates in competitions.

She has also learned folk dance for ten years, and she is No.2 in every competition.

No.2 has been depressed for a long time, because she is too proud to allow herself to lose. She called just now, and she asked, but she didn't even advance to the preliminary round.

Sure enough, it was all because of that sudden fall that lowered the judges' impression points!
So Jiang Chunhe didn't want to cry in front of his family and Shen Chaosheng, not to mention how uncomfortable he was, so he sneaked to the balcony and cried by himself.

Shen Chaosheng stood behind her and looked at her for a long time. The little girl was immersed in her own sadness, but she never noticed his existence.

Shen Chaosheng coughed twice.

Jiang Chunhe just turned around and wiped his eyes quickly, "How did you get in?"

Shen Chaosheng sighed, walked up to her, and kissed her wet eyes.

"Okay, don't cry."

He bent down and half knelt, held those two smooth jade feet in the palm of his hand, and stroked her cool instep.

"I didn't perform well because of my foot injury this time. Our little Chun'er is the best."

Jiang Chunhe was taken aback.

"You...what did you call me?"

"Little Chun'er."

The night was stained with tea, and his deep voice was also stained with tenderness, like honey melting the heart.

"My little Chun'er is the best, stop crying, okay? Huh?"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chunhe burst into tears and plunged into Shen Chaosheng's arms.

"I'm just not reconciled! I've grown up so much, I've never missed a final, never!"

"Okay, okay, I see."

It's better to cry out to feel better than to hold back.

Shen Chaosheng sighed, and hugged her horizontally, "Don't catch a cold, go to bed and cry slowly."

She beat his chest, "Why are you so bad, you still make me cry!"

"When you cry, you feel better."

"Humph……"

He made her cry, but she didn't cry anymore!

"Shen Chaosheng, I'm hungry, I want to have dinner."

"I do it for you?"

"I don't want to eat your cooking, it's unpalatable!"

Shen Chaosheng smiled, and responded gently, stroking her head with his big palm, "Okay, I'll drive to the restaurant to buy you some supper."

"I want to eat--"

"Okay, I know your taste, so there's no need to report the name of the dish."

After covering her with a quilt, Shen Chaosheng went out.

Jiang Chunhe remembered that he hadn't taken a shower yet, so he limped into the bathroom to take a shower while Shen Chaosheng was leaving. It was worse than killing her if she didn't take a shower for a day.

Shen Chaosheng packed a few dishes and came back, but the room was empty.

The sound of splashing water in the bathroom came over.

Putting the food on the head of the bed, he crossed his long legs and sat on her bed. The louder the sound of the water inside, the more the man's throat rolled, and his slender fingers unbuttoned the two buttons on the top of the shirt. The first time Shen Chaosheng was in Jiang Chunhe's room, he couldn't breathe.

He stared at the glass door, and the tip of his tongue licked his lips more than once.

Jiang Chunhe forgot to bring his pajamas again.

After taking a shower, she came out wrapped in a bath towel. When she saw Shen Chaosheng, she didn't expect him to come back so soon.

She wrapped her hair in a towel, and wrapped her body in a bath towel. The exposed skin on her shoulders and legs was fair and delicate.

Shen Chaosheng stared at her, without blinking: "I bought what you like, come and eat."

(End of this chapter)