Only then did the boy turn back with a cold face.
Wei Yi behind him was covered in blood, and lay motionless on the ground, but the beautiful girl had a cold expression and walked over, her skirt was not even stained with blood.
He walked past the boy in black, stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, and said in a cold tone, "Follow me."
Yu Chu obediently was dragged away by him.
As for Wei Yi, whoever cares will care. The wound on the head looked scary, but it wasn't a big problem. If you suffered a little bit of flesh and blood, you should be worthy of his status as a scumbag.
Yu Chu followed the young man out of the room, and the two of them went downstairs together, the young man still holding her wrist.
After going downstairs, Yu Chucai made a move, raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "I drove the car, come with me."
When she moved her wrist, Chen Chu didn't realize it.
The boy let go of his hand immediately, feeling slightly flustered.
Just started talking...
It's obvious he's a boy.
And hit his sweetheart.
In the pupils of Qiancha, the young man became angry and displeased instantly, and was blocked by the words "sweetheart".
He followed Yu Chu silently, opened the door and got in the car, turning his head to look out the window.
My heart is slightly nervous.
Why is this person so calm
Don't ask him anything, don't blame him for beating people.
The young man pursed his lips, uncontrollably, lowered his elbows slightly, with a cold face, and quietly glanced to the side.
The man held the steering wheel calmly.
"..."
Chen Chu thought, could it be that he was angry
… neither.
If you are angry, you should speak to him in a calm tone just now, as if nothing happened.
While meditating, the man suddenly said:
"My name is Chu Zhao, what's your name?"
Startled by the sudden conversation, the young man raised his brown eyes, blinked slightly, and then pursed his lips and said in a low voice:
"... Early morning."
"It sounds good." Yu Chu smiled.
The young master Chenchu had never been praised for his nice name. At this time, he was in a complicated mood and kept silent.
When the two came to the restaurant, Yu Chu got out of the car, entered the door with the big guy dressed as a girl, and followed the waiter into the box.
The waiter went out and closed the door, and the astonished eyes disappeared from the two of them.
There were only two people left in the box, and it was very quiet.
After all, the young man couldn't help it, lowered his eyelashes, and whispered sullenly: "Do you like that person?"
Yu Chu poured good tea and shook his head: "I don't like it."
She denied it crisply, and the boy raised his eyes to look at her, and his mood seemed to be a little clearer.
"However, I do like men." Yu Chu held his forehead and sighed deliberately, "You would think..."
"Won't."
Before she could finish speaking, the boy interrupted her with a blink of an eye, pursed his bright red lips, put his white fingers on the table, and said calmly and seriously with downcast eyes:
"If you like women, you like it. If you like men, you also like it. There is no difference. Don't worry."
This hard comfort makes people want to laugh.
Her pieces are always so cute.
Yu Chu couldn't help laughing, and turned his eyes around him again, "Don't talk about me, but why are you..."
The boy's body stiffened immediately.
The white fingers that were originally on the table froze.
Yu Chu saw that the boy's white and tender cheeks were tense, and he seemed very embarrassed and nervous, so he took the initiative to smooth things over and said:
"I also understand. Although they are boys, some boys have a little girl in their hearts."
She paused, smiled and asked:
"Are you a little princess at heart?"
The young man raised his eyes slightly, his doll-like eyelashes trembled, he pursed his lips, but in the end he just nodded obediently, and said softly and softly:
"...don't despise me."