Chapter 144: The story of a man with a baby looking for his wife (24)
After Chu Zhizhi ran out for a while, her pounding heart finally got better. That scoundrel Pei Yuzhou always scorned her suddenly and kept saying that she was his woman. He was so self-conscious. Da, when did she say that she was his woman?
But...
Chu Zhizhi thought of the man's powerful movements when he leaned on her, and of his unparalleled handsome face. He was considered by the world to be a cold and jade-like young man, but he would only express his desire to her alone.
Chu Zhizhi's face turned red again, and her steps became slower and slower. She couldn't help but look back. Among the many figures wearing white masks, she could not find the figure that seemed familiar to her.
Maybe there were too many people, so Pei Yuzhou hadn't caught up yet.
Chu Zhizhi "hummed" in her heart. She didn't mean to wait for Pei Yuzhou to catch up. It was just because there were too many people and she was worried that Pei Yuzhou would get lost.
She found a conspicuous place to stand, waiting for Pei Yuzhou to pass through the crowd and appear in front of her. But she waited and waited, and only waited for the young man in red robes to appear.
Chang Yu came over in surprise. With his innocent temperament, he couldn't hide the doubts in his heart and asked directly, "Isn't Mr. Pei with Miss Chu? It's a mixed bag here. It's not safe for the girl to stand alone on the street." .”
Chu Zhizhi bit her lip, "Pei Yuzhou... he must be lost."
In the past, when Chu Zhizhi escaped, Pei Yuzhou would definitely catch up. When Chu Zhizhi wanted to leave him, Pei Yuzhou used the entire city's strength to find her.
There was no way he would let Chu Zhizhi stay away from him, but now that he hasn't appeared for a long time, could it be that he was bored and didn't want to chase her anymore?
Chu Zhizhi's heart was in a state of turmoil. Originally, she only wanted to draw a clear line with Pei Yuzhou. It would be better for him to go back and fulfill the engagement with Chu Xiang and not come to her again. But when Pei Yuzhou stopped coming to see her, she thought again. You will feel very uncomfortable.
Chang Yu is a warm-hearted and kind-hearted person. He reached out in time to grab Chu Zhizhi's hand and pulled it towards him, avoiding the passers-by who almost bumped into him.
"Miss Chu, be careful."
Chu Zhizhi came back to her senses and saw Chang Yu holding her hand again. She couldn't help but blush slightly, "Thank you, Taoist Priest."
She reluctantly pulled out the hand held by him, feeling quite embarrassed.
Before, she thought Chang Yu was a charlatan. After getting along for a long time, she realized that she should not have preconceived ideas. In fact, Chang Yu was just a simple-minded young man.
A smile appeared on Chang Yu's face, "Miss Chu, why don't we go back to the inn first."
At this time, Chu Zhizhi was also secretly angry that Pei Yuzhou didn't come to find her. In anger, she nodded, "Well, let's go back."
Although Chang Yu looked young and still had a young heart, Chang Yu protected Chu Zhizhi very well along the way. No matter how many people came and went, he never had any collision with Chu Zhizhi.
Chu Zhizhi couldn't help but take a few more glances at the young man close at hand, and suddenly realized that he seemed to take good care of her, and that he was different from others. He kept a distance from Chu Xiang, and seemed to dislike her eldest lady's behavior. .
"Taoist Master, why do you take care of me so much?" Chu Zhizhi had doubts in his heart and couldn't help but ask directly.
Chang Yu smiled, "Because you are my destined person."
His tone was not serious, and the words "destined person" seemed like a joke.
Chu Zhizhi was amused, "There are so many people in the world. If we can meet each other, does that mean we are destined to be together?"
"The fate of passing each other is too shallow. The fate of soul interdependence is worth remembering. This kind of extraordinary fate is not available to everyone." Chu Zhizhi was a little confused, " What the Taoist said is so mysterious, can you really tell fortunes?”
Chang Yu had three more copper coins in his hand. He raised the corners of his lips and smiled brightly, "Since a long time ago, I have never made any mistakes in fortune telling."
When the thrown copper coins landed in his palm, he smiled and said: "Look, there are three heads again."
Chu Zhizhi wondered, "Three fronts, what do these mean?"
The young man's eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky, "You are the one who is destined for me."
Chu Zhizhi suddenly felt dizzy. She shook her head, her vision was getting blurry, and a pair of hands held her shoulders.
Chang Yu smiled and said, "Miss Chu, you are tired, close your eyes and have a good rest."
Chu Zhizhi fell into the boy's arms, and her consciousness fell into darkness.
Different from the noise outside, the inn with no one around at this time was deserted.
Fusheng was sitting on a chair with a bag of cakes stuffed in his hand. He bit into the sweet-scented osmanthus cake slowly, his red eyes moving back and forth as Chu Xiang's position changed.
Chu Xiang was packing her things. During the two days she stayed here, she bought a lot of gadgets. In fact, these things had no practical value. She just thought the colors were bright and Fusheng and Xiaoman would like them, so she bought them.
At this time, a gust of night wind drifted in from the window, bringing with it the smell of blood that ordinary people could not detect.
Fusheng looked out the window, staring at the endless night. He slowly bent his eyes. The copper coin pendant hanging on his waist touched lightly, and the sound of jingling was very brisk.
He took another bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and was so happy that he narrowed his eyes at the sweet and greasy taste.
At some point, the girl approached him. Fusheng stretched out his hand and brought the remaining pastry to her mouth. She glanced at it and took a small bite to show dignity.
Before she could taste the overly sweet taste, the white-haired boy couldn't wait to hold her face. When she lowered her head, he also raised his face and came closer.
"Xiangxiang, I want to kiss inside."
The corners of Chu Xiang's lips opened slightly, and his tenderness rushed in. He hooked her tightly, and then kept getting closer to her, until he couldn't control it and pulled her into his arms. He hugged her and sat on his lap. The wife's sticky and comfortable sounds kept coming out, confusing the two people's breath.
Now I can't tell who brought the sweetness. The taste is too strong and creamy, and I can't put it down.
If this continues, she will no longer be able to control herself.
Chu Xiang pushed his shoulder gently, with some difficulty, "Fu Sheng, we have to go back to find Xiao Man."
Fusheng opened his moist eyes, and his grievances of dissatisfaction with desire were evident. Ever since they had Xiao Man, they would inevitably mention Xiao Man from time to time in any situation.
Chu Xiang reached out and touched his face. It was a bit cold and pale, like white paper. It was somewhat appropriate to describe it as pale as a dead person.
Chu Xiang smiled, "The sooner we receive Xiaoman, the sooner we can resolve the matter, and then we can return to our home sooner."