Chapter 42
Fortunately, not many people passed by on this road, otherwise Shen Zhou would definitely feel embarrassed.
The dim street lights reflected in Si Miaomiao's watery eyes, like the Milky Way.
Finally, Shen Zhou sighed helplessly,"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, I'm a scumbag, okay? Can we go back first?"
Shen Zhou walked over and raised his hand to help her wipe the tears from her face, and then he felt the tender and smooth skin under his hand, and his rough hands must have hurt her.
So Shen Zhou was about to retract his hand but was grabbed by Si Miaomiao, and then rubbed his face on his rough hand,"Why don't you wipe it?"
The voice was aggrieved.
Shen Zhou heard the uncontrollable acceleration of his heartbeat.
""Okay, wipe it." Shen Zhou's voice was soft and gentle, and he gently wiped her tears.
He felt her face against his rough hand, which had killed people and held guns before, but it was the first time that he wiped someone's tears so gently.
""Okay, let's go back." Shen Zhou said, looking at her misty eyes. At this time, Si Miaomiao's face was obviously drunk.
Si Miaomiao was stunned for a moment before she reacted to what Shen Zhou said, and then she put down his hand obediently.
Shen Zhou was about to take his hand back but was caught,"Hold hands."
As the soft voice sounded, Shen Zhou watched Si Miaomiao carefully separate his hands, and then after clasping their fingers together, she looked up at him with a happy and proud expression. The misty eyes curved into a cute crescent shape.
Shen Zhou couldn't help but touch his rapidly beating heart with his other hand. Si Miaomiao was so deadly.
Si Miaomiao stopped crying after holding hands. She happily hummed a song and pulled Shen Zhou forward.
Shen Zhou could feel her soft and slender hands tightly against him.
He moved his hand and felt that there were calluses on the left and right sides of Si Miaomiao's index finger, and the gap between the thumb and index finger. This was formed by long-term holding a gun and practicing pulling the trigger.
Shen Zhou lowered his head Looking at the shadows of the two people occasionally entangled together, his eyes were filled with uncontrollable heartbeats.
The more he gets along with Si Miaomiao, the more he will discover her different sides, and then he will be more attracted to her.
Whether it is work, life or drunk Si Miaomiao, in Shen Zhou's eyes, she is full of attraction.
Shen Zhou couldn't help but clench the little hand in his hand, Old Lion, I may have to do something sorry for you...
Si Miaomiao was drunk after all, and after walking for a while, she started to make a fuss and said that she couldn't walk anymore, saying that the road was crooked, and she stomped her feet in anger.
Occasionally, passers-by saw a beautiful and cute girl stomping her feet, pointing at the road and complaining to the tall and handsome man,"This road is crooked, it's always crooked when I walk, it's so annoying!"
The man coaxed gently,"Okay, okay, it's wrong. We won't leave. I'll carry you on my back, okay?"
The girl nodded hesitantly, and finally let go of the man's hand and climbed onto his back.
When Shen Zhou carried her into the community, the security guard looked at them in surprise, and asked with concern if they needed help.
Shen Zhou smiled and refused.
Fortunately, this is an old community, and people usually go to bed early at night, and there are not many people on the road.
Otherwise, Shen Zhou would feel very tired at the thought of explaining to that group of enthusiastic aunts. After carrying the person to the ninth floor with great difficulty, Shen Zhou began to worry. He didn't find the key in Si Miaomiao's bag full of cash.
Shen Zhou had to put the limp person down and half hugged him in his arms,"Leader, where is the key to the house? Can you take it out yourself?"
Si Miaomiao was already in a semi-comatose state at this time. He opened his eyes and looked at him dazedly. After looking for a long time, he suddenly spoke,"Why do you keep calling me leader? Hiccup~"
After that, he burped delicately. Shen Zhou looked at the little drunk in front of him and felt a little amused.
"Because you are my leader, so can you please take out the key?" Shen Zhou said while looking at the position of her trouser pocket.
It seemed inappropriate to put his hand in this position.
"No, you clearly called me kitten!" Si Miaomiao said in a dissatisfied voice.
Shen Zhou hurriedly hushed her. Fortunately, no one lived on the ninth floor, but the sound insulation of this building was really bad. Shen Zhou was afraid that she would wake others up.
So he hurriedly coaxed her in a low voice:"Okay, okay, kitten, where is the key?"
Si Miaomiao pouted and pointed to her trouser pocket,"Here"
"Then can you take it out?" Shen Zhou felt that he had used all his tenderness in this life to coax Si Miaomiao.
But Si Miaomiao stood still and looked at him aggrievedly.
Finally, Shen Zhou felt that standing like this was not a good thing, and finally compromised and reached in to take out the key. He hypnotized himself in his heart that he had touched it before and was not shy...
But his cheeks still couldn't help getting hot.
Si Miaomiao's warm body temperature was transmitted directly to Shen Zhou's whole body through his pants.
Because when he thought of touching it, he couldn't help but think of Si Miaomiao hanging on him in the bar, and when he was searched, the scene of acting in the toilet.
The scenes emerged clearly.
So when Shen Zhou opened the door and carried the person in, his whole body was burning. Here it comes.
As a normal man, Shen Zhou had the reaction that a normal man should have.
Who wouldn't be moved by a beauty in his arms? In fact, it was more than just moved.
But the fiery person in his arms started to act up again, twisting and turning to take a shower.
Shen Zhou was also tired tonight, not physically tired, but mentally exhausted. He simply picked the person up and walked directly into the bedroom.
This was the first time he entered Si Miaomiao's bedroom. The whole room was decorated in a girlish style, with a bay window on the floor-to-ceiling window and some old but clean dolls at the head of the bed.
There were also pink sheets with strawberries printed on them.
Shen Zhou couldn't help but smile. No matter how mature she pretended to be, she was still a little girl.
He put the restless person in his arms on the bed full of sweet orange scent,"Kitty, be good."
Sure enough, the girl quieted down and just stared at him
"Shen Zhou." She suddenly called out Shen Zhou's name clearly.
Shen Zhou responded gently,"Yes, I'm here."
"I miss my parents." Si Miaomiao felt aggrieved,"Why don't they come to see me?"
Shen Zhou's originally hot body temperature seemed to suddenly cool down. He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl lying on the bed with a face full of grievance.
Si Miaomiao suddenly sat up and stretched out her hands to him,"Hug."
Shen Zhou bent down and hugged her with complicated emotions.
Si Miaomiao's tears wet the clothes on his chest.
""Shen Zhou, I have no relatives, and it's hard for me to like someone else." Si Miaomiao's voice became increasingly vague,"But, I seem to like you."
Shen Zhou heard a broken voice in his head.
Si Miaomiao's voice became lower and lower,"Then can you like me too?"