Immediately afterwards, the fingers were clenched tightly, as if to remind him of something.
Xu Sumeng looked up at him, raised their interlocking hands, and blurted out: "You mean this is the first time you have interlocked fingers with a girl?"

Zhou Mochen frowned and corrected: "It's not just interlocking fingers, apart from the necessary social handshake at work, this is the first time I've held a girl's hand."

The sound is unquestionably firm.

Xu Su suddenly felt a headache, so, Zhou Mochen in his previous life was...?

Her thoughts were extremely chaotic, and for a moment, she thought of many scenes of the two of them getting along in the previous life, and she was very puzzled..
Since that person is pretending to be a veteran driver, what is he doing?
Zhou Mochen leaned over, as if he wanted to hug her, Xu Su shrank in, he paused for a moment, then sat back down, shook the little girl's hand again, and then slowly let go .

"I said this to tell you that Huang Chao will not think of our relationship as unbearable as you think, and I am not as unbearable as you think."

Zhou Mochen said: "Look, I like you so much, why don't you just bear it, Xu Su, don't get me wrong that I'm a libertine, I'm not."

Xu Su suddenly realized something.

In this life, Zhou Mochen softened earlier.
This kind of tone was obviously only possessed by the 30-year-old Zhou Mochen. In his twenties, he could only pretend to be invincible and dominate the relationship between them.

If he in his previous life could do the same at the beginning... Will they really reach that point?
So, what happened in the previous life that made him choose to start their relationship in that way?

Thinking too much, Xu Su rubbed her forehead with excessive brain, she said dejectedly: "I have a headache, please let me go back to sleep, Zhou Mochen, let me remind you again, I am 16 years old this year."

Zhou Mochen sighed helplessly: "I know you are 16 years old, so don't keep reminding me, I'll let you count."

"." Xu Su was unable to think about what he meant by these words. Seeing that the door lock was unlocked, he quickly jumped out of the car and rushed home without looking back.

That night, Xu Su had a dream.

The dream was full of Zhou Mochen.

The vicious and powerful Zhou Mochen, the red-eyed Zhou Mochen, the crazy Zhou Mochen holding her.
At the end of the dream, she vaguely saw Zhou Mochen, whose hair was half white, standing beside her who was unconscious.

When he opened his eyes, Xu Su felt a little inappropriately dull.
How could Zhou Mochen's hair be gray? Before she was reborn, he was obviously only 35 years old, which was the age when a man was at his prime.

At that time, even though she often mocked him, she never laughed at his age. Although she knew that the man actually cared about the five-year difference between them.
It was rare for Xu Su to sit on the bed for a while, then Xu Su got up to pack up and prepare for school.

In the car, Xu Su took a serious look at Zhou Mochen in his life for the first time.

I have to say that the 21-year-old Zhou Mochen has a chic and handsome look that the 35-year-old does not have. He drives a car skillfully, and the self-confidence that is inadvertently revealed in every move, coupled with his outstanding face
This person should be a famous figure in school.

This is Zhou Mochen.
Sensing the girl's gaze, Zhou Mochen was a little happy inside, and his voice was filled with uncontrollable joy: "What? I found out that I'm not that bad anymore?"

Xu Su took a deep breath, not in a good mood, she said: "Well, you look pretty good, don't you have any girls chasing you at school? You don't even have a chance to shake a girl's hand?"

Zhou Mochen paused, a little helpless: "I don't like it, why should I shake their hands?"

As he spoke, he spread out his right hand and handed it over: "Do you want to hold it? Hold it for you."

In all fairness, this man's hands are beautiful, with well-defined joints, slender and fair.

"." Xu Su looked away and chose to ignore him.

When he arrived in the classroom, Xu Su found that the students were all looking at her, and guessed it was because she came back with red eyes last night.

However, these gazes gradually disappeared after she communicated with Xi Zirong normally during her early self-study.

Teacher Wu's stick to beat mandarin ducks doesn't work.
Less than ten days before the final exam, Xu Su's latest exam results finally managed to squeeze into the top three in the class.

All of this was helped by Xi Zirong. When he took the initiative to give her a lecture, Xu Su couldn't care less about the specious words he said last night.

Although Xu Su didn't understand the thoughts of young boys, she was good at physiology. Even though he said he wanted to hug her as a young man, he restrained himself, didn't he?

However, Mr. Xi seemed a little inattentive today.

During the lunch break, the two sat together. After Xi Zirong was distracted for the third time, Xu Su looked at him: "Did you not rest well? Why don't you go to sleep first, and I will make a paper by myself?"

Xi Zirong is very tall. Both of them were sitting, but he was still a lot taller. He looked down, glanced at Xu Su's eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "I'm worried that you came back last night. I still cry when I get home, worrying all night, I really didn’t sleep well.”

Xu Su paused and looked away, "Didn't I say something about Teacher Wu and nothing about me? I cried because of other things."

"Can you tell me something?" The boy's voice was filled with subtle distress, "Xu Su, you know, I'm worried about you."

There was a sound behind him.

Wan Youping stood behind the two of them with a blushing face. He was in the last row of the class. He obviously got up from his own seat. When he was about to pass by, he heard the confession of his monitor.

"." After being interrupted by him like this, Xu Su felt a little embarrassed. After Wan Youping walked away, she looked at Xi Zirong. This man seemed to have a thicker skin, but he didn't blush this time.

Xi Zirong's patient guidance during this period prevented Xu Su from treating him as casually as he did at the beginning.

After thinking about it, I still said: "It's my family business, I plan to stay next year, I cried while talking, don't ask."

Xi Zirong paused slightly, thinking of her family situation, and pursed her lips slightly: "Okay, I won't ask any more."

In fact, he was really worried all night last night. The red nose of the girl crying was imprinted in his mind overnight.

It was the first time that the boy felt distressed, and he just wanted to hug her at a loss, Xi Zirong didn't even know how he resisted not hugging her at that time.

His eyes were too hot, Xu Su was very uncomfortable, she turned her head and glared at him: "If you don't talk about the topic, go back to your seat and sit, Xi Zirong, please take your eyes off, please."

There was a smile on the corner of Xi Zirong's lips, and his voice was clear: "Okay, I will control it."

Xu Su: "."

Her competitive spirit would never allow herself to blush because of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and Xu Su had a stubborn face.

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