Chapter 9 I miss you so much
Shen Shiyu looked back and forth, and finally had to go to the trunk to find water for him.

Chu Wuzheng raised his face, and the smell of alcohol sprayed out from his nostrils. "Shen Shiyu, I'm a fucking idiot, I've been an idiot for six years, I'm so stupid..."

When Shen Shiyu came back, he was still cursing, laughing while scolding, and there seemed to be a little bitterness in his smile.

She couldn't understand what he said, so she could only think of him as a drunkard.

Chu Wuzheng was fed two sips of water, and his throat became more comfortable. He closed his eyes, leaned on the cushion of the seat, and slowly breathed out the breath of alcohol.

Shen Shiyu clenched the water bottle tightly.

In fact, all she had done in her dreams for so many years was nothing more than looking at him like this.

The difference is that every time she reaches out and touches his straight eyebrows, from the clear eyebrows, to the lips, to the chin, he always disappears.

The sliding hand was caught, Shen Shiyu thought that Chu Wuzheng had woken up, but his eyes did not open.

His palm was hot, and the temperature was spreading to the back of her hand little by little. Shen Shiyu's hand was moved down by him, and stopped when it reached the chest.

There was his heartbeat there.

"I miss you so much." Chu Wuzheng still didn't wake up, this sentence was just a whisper.

Shen Shiyu's tears filled his eyes instantly.

Regardless of whether these words were addressed to her or not, she could not stop feeling sour when she heard them.

Taking a deep breath failed to hold back her tears, a few had already rolled down her face, she turned her face away and reached out to wipe it off.

Chu Wuzheng was pulled by her, and looked at her, his slightly opened eyes were red, and his face was still drunk.

"I'm so fucking stupid." He snorted.

"..."

Listening to his scolding sentence by sentence, Shen Shiyu fell asleep in a daze.

Dimly, she had a dream, dreaming that she and Chu Wu were arguing, in the kitchen, she was so angry that he smashed the bowl.

It was obviously his fault, he cooked the wrong instant noodles, and he didn't remember that she didn't like the taste.

Chu Wuzheng is still fierce, he is really too fierce to her, but Shen Shiyu is not afraid, she also makes trouble, she knows that he will always calm down and coax her.

Later, she dreamed in a mess, but she knew the result after that scene, she packed her luggage and left, and she left for six years.

When Chu Wuzheng woke up, it was already dawn outside.

He leaned against the car window with his aching head from hangover, stretched out his hands and rubbed his dry eyes, and barely regained consciousness when he opened them again.

As soon as he woke up, Shen Shiyu woke up too.

Chu Wuzheng was very surprised to see someone beside him, even more strange to see it was her.

"Why are you here?"

Shen Shiyu's mind was also a little foggy, and he thought for a while before speaking. "Me, a policeman called me last night, saying that you were too drunk and couldn't find a home. I came to find you, but you didn't tell me where your home is, so I had to let you go here."

Her hand was numb from sleep, and she shook it vigorously before regaining consciousness.

Chu Wuzheng watched her movements and frowned slightly. "I didn't do anything yesterday, did I?"

"No?" Shen Shiyu shook his head.

Apart from scolding himself for being stupid for a long time, he didn't say much.

Shen Shiyu got out of the car first, and Chu Wuzheng followed.

The weather in the early morning was very cold, seeing Shen Shiyu breathing into his hand, Chu Wuzheng mentioned it. "I'll take you back."

"I came here by bike." Shen Shiyu refused, walked to the side and patted the motorcycle standing on the ground.

"Have you learned motorcycles?"

Shen Shiyu nodded.

She knew that Chu Wuzheng had always liked motorcycles.

But when I was a child, my family was strictly controlled, and I was busy after work. I didn't have time to study and verify.

Back then, every time Chu Wuzheng saw the protagonist riding a motorcycle coolly drifting on TV, he would put his arms around Shen Shiyu and talk to her beautifully. "Brother Ming will take you to fly."

Shen Shiyu has always sneered at this kind of behavior of drawing big cakes.

"Waiting for you? Why don't I take the exam myself."

She really took the test.

"In the United States, it's easy to find venues. I can practice more in my spare time." She said casually.

Chu Wuzheng leaned against the station beside him. "Certificate from the United States, can China use it?"

"I took the exam again when I returned to China." Shen Shiyu quickly added.

Chu Wuzheng looked at some of the motorcycles in her hand from the beginning to the end, and they didn't seem to be worth too much money—isn't she living a happy life?
"How about I take you back?" Shen Shiyu handed him the spare helmet.

Chu Wuzheng didn't answer, didn't speak, didn't even look at her, turned around and walked down the street.

"Hey, wait, I still have your car keys." Shen Shiyu got off the motorcycle and chased after him.

No matter how she yelled, he didn't turn his head back. She had no choice but to push the motorcycle forward clumsily. Chu Wuzheng really let her follow like this and ignored her.

Shen Shiyu scolded in his heart as he walked.

Brother, do you have a conscience? I worked so hard with you yesterday and today, I didn’t even sleep, and now I have to push this big guy to walk down the street with you. I owe you what I...

Walking through this street, I came across a breakfast shop, which seemed to have just opened.

"What to eat?" Chu Wuzheng asked her standing at the door of the shop.

"Ah? Whatever." Shen Shiyu said.

Chu Wuzheng's eyes froze.

Really changed.

It turns out that she has always been precise about food, not to mention the variety, even if the ingredients are poor, she will have to make a fuss.

"Go and buy it." He stood aside and lit a cigarette.

Seeing her not moving, Chu Wuzheng raised his eyebrows. "Why, are you afraid that I will run away?"

Shen Shiyu had no choice but to park the car, ran into the breakfast shop and bought two breakfasts.

Chu Wuzheng still asked her to give it, but this statement needs to be changed.

Shen Shiyu watched him straddle the car easily, beckoned her to come up, and stared at him with some hesitation. "Can you drive?"

Passed the test early.

"You'll know if you try it." Chu Wuzheng threw the helmet to her.

As soon as the car was on the road, Shen Shiyu saw Chu Wuzheng's skills. Whether it was changes in direction or speed, he was able to control them with ease, seeking speed while being steady, and it seemed that he had practiced it.

With a sudden brake, Shen Shiyu slammed forward, the car almost toppled over, she put her arms around his waist subconsciously.

"Red light." Chu Wuzheng turned around and said something.

...Just pretend she didn't think about anything just now.

The motorcycle started up again, Shen Shiyu's hands were still ringing.

She remembered that he had a strong waist, and that hadn't changed much.Even through a layer of clothes, she could feel that the touch was similar to what she remembered, and it seemed to be a little stronger.

It seems that he has not missed training in recent years.

This is not surprising, after all, Chu Wuzheng used to lift weights before, and he felt uncomfortable if he didn't practice for a day, and then he always dragged her along.

At that time, Shen Shiyu always escaped whenever he could, but if he couldn't escape, he could only be watched by him spinning hula hoops.

She turned around for two days, but she couldn't move anymore, so she lay down on the ground and pretended to be pitiful.

"Hurry up, practice two more sets." Chu Wuzheng raised one hand for her without any mercy.

She refused angrily. "Why am I practicing this?"

Chu Wuzheng lowered his head and curled his mouth, smiling wickedly. "Practice well, and move more vigorously."

? !!

In the next second, the hula hoop flew directly onto his head.

……

The motorcycle stopped downstairs at Chu Wuzheng's house, Shen Shiyu's face was still a little red, she said it was covered by the helmet, Chu Wuzheng didn't believe it at all.

"Thinking of something bad?" He squinted at her.

Shen Shiyu held back and didn't speak.

(End of this chapter)

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