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Chapter 60 Holding Hands, Enjoying the Night

Chapter 60 Holding Hands, Enjoying the Night

As for Shen Yichu, he looked straight ahead with a calm expression, coughed slightly, and said, "I'm afraid you will get lost, come with me."

"..." Gong Ruhuan raised his eyes to look at the flat path in front of him, and at the bright lights not far away, he had the illusion that Shen Yichu was possessed by a demon.

Otherwise, how could he say such... unrealistic words?

This is at her house, right?

How could she get lost in the home where she has lived for more than ten years?
Quietly turning his head to look at the young man beside him, he could see his impeccably handsome side face, which added a layer of soft and hazy beauty under the night light.

She quietly lowered her eyes, looked at the hand held by him, and let him lead her forward.

Gong Ruhuan was entangled as he walked, and even despised himself a little.

Gong Ruhuan, are you terminally ill?
Knowing that he has someone he likes, how can he be so indifferent to him?

But another voice said again: It's okay, it's not you who went to hold his hand, he held yours, you don't know anything!
But... It seems that this is wrong, after all, he has someone he likes, how can she do such a thing that steals someone's love?
Another voice said again: So what?It is unknown whether there is such a person, and Shen Yichu is not the kind of philanthropic person, let nature take its course and wait and see how it changes!
……

The two voices in my heart kept talking, making Gong Ruhuan's little face happy and sad for a while, and the little hand that was held was also constantly moving.

Shen Yichu felt the little hand in the palm of his hand moving, and he thought about pulling it away for a while and then stopped moving.

He turned his head slightly, and saw the little man with a troubled face.

He sighed subconsciously, in fact, he was also a little tangled.

However, his heart has gradually turned to Gong Ruhuan's side.

He clearly distinguishes between the person in the dream and the person in reality, and knows which one is by his side.

he will...

Before he could think about the latter, he felt the little hand in his hand being pulled out again.

Turning his head, he looked at her and asked, "what's the matter?"

Gong Ruhuan chuckled, without sincerity: "That...here."

Shen Yichu turned his head to look over, and saw that they had already reached the gate of the courtyard.

This courtyard was reserved for Shen Yichu's family, and the name was inscribed by his mother himself, and it was called: Shen Yuan.

Looking at the attendants in the yard, Gong Ruhuan pulled his hands back quickly, but his face was flushed red.

Shen Yichu was originally a little irritable, but after seeing her flushed little face, he immediately improved a lot.

The gray figure came forward and saluted respectfully: "Master."

Turning his head, he greeted Gong Ruhuan again: "Miss Gong is here too."

Gong Ruhuan knew him, Shen Yichu's personal attendant, Su Yulan.

Different from Chihiro's identity before, Su Yulan was in the clear.

"Recruited?" Shen Yichu asked.

"No." Su Yulan said, "It's a dead man, there is only one left."

A dead soldier, after failing to complete the task and being captured, would definitely bite through the poison that had been hidden in his mouth at that time and commit suicide.

Shen Yichu hummed lightly, and walked forward at a leisurely pace.

Gong Ruhuan immediately followed and went directly to a side room.

Before entering the door, Shen Yichu suddenly stopped, looked at her and said, "Do you want to enjoy the night outside?"

[Little Theater: The Truth of Holding Hands - I'm so angry
Ru Huan: You still held my hand in my house and said you were afraid that I would get lost. Do you have a crush on me?
Yi Chu: No.

Ruhuan: Why is that?
Yi Chu: I'm afraid of getting lost.

Ruhuan: ... Get out! 】

(End of this chapter)

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