Chapter 42
The next day, many people on the school forum online were discussing about Zhou Yuchen’s romance, and some people picked out Su Orange’s identity, saying that she was the flower of the design department, and that she was very good at studying and so on.
Some people also picked out the high school that Su Orange used to attend, which is also the Beijing North Annex High School.
The discussion on the forum was quite heated, and Zhang Yang also saw it and hurriedly sent a weibo message to Zhou Yuchen.
[Now the hearts of all the girls in the school have been broken by you.]
[Do you really want to give up the whole forest for a tree?]
[Do you want to give up the whole forest for a tree?]
At that time, Zhou Yuchen was having breakfast with Su Orange outside, the millet porridge was a bit hot, he was holding the spoon to her blowing, blowing while feeding.
Fortunately, the time is still early, there are not many people in the breakfast store, otherwise Su Orange will die of shame.
She squirmed and ate a bite, just swallowed, Zhou Yuchen raised the spoon to her lips, Su Orange pursed her lips blushingly, reached out to pick up the spoon, scarlet face said: “I can eat by myself.”
“I’ll feed you.” Zhou Yuchen mixed a bad smile, on the strength that no one was watching them, poked out his leg to rub against Su Orange’s leg.
Other people eat in a regular manner, he is good, on the surface looks quite regular, others can not see the place has been making bad.
His knee was against Su Orange’s knee, and when he saw her trying to hide, he clamped his legs on hers, and when she tried to hide again, he hooked his toes on her ankles.
That picture is quite bad to describe, like an octopus, dead people entangled, can not move.
Through the pants of the two legs and feet are against each other, hot heat attacked, after a moment already can not tell whether he is too hot, or she.
Su orange cheeks more red, eye lashes trembled and trembled, endured palpitations and his eyes on, see him in a bad smile, pampered like to say: “Loosen.”
She refers to his legs and feet.
“Loosen what?” Zhou Yuchen purposely played dumb, holding his arms high in the air, teasingly saying, “I can be very disciplined.”
As he said this, his toes brushed against the inside of her calf.
Su orange trembled a little, apricot eyes stained with water mist, not crying, was embarrassed by him, the bottom of the eyes like ripples, the wind blew, shallow ripples, as if the landscape painting in the brightest of the scene.
“Hiss.” She called out.
Zhou Yuchen: “What’s wrong?”
Su Orange, red-faced, returned, “Feet are numb.”
Zhou Yuchen this person likes to know, put down the spoon, probe out of the body, the voice is not high and not low, the tone of voice light, listen carefully wrapped in a faint bad, squeezed his eyes, “How the feet are still numb, want me to give you a rub?”
Foot why numb, not he has been wrapped up, keep a position for too long, but not on the numb.
Rub?
How to rub?
Su Orange remembered the image of him washing her feet last night, at that time he also said that he would rub for her, and as he rubbed, his fingers became reckless.
In the end, it didn’t work, but instead caused her to break out in a hot sweat.
She wasn’t going to trust him.
“No need.” Su Orange blinked, “No need to rub, just back away.”
“What,” Zhou Yuchen changed his face as if he sighed softly, “On the way here you don’t give a hand to hold, and when you get here you’re not allowed to resist, Orange, you say a word from your heart.”
“What?” This topic turned Su Orange did not listen too understand.
“Are you true to me or not?” Zhou Yuchen, with a face of love, was there to play tricks and force a name, “Do you have me in your heart or not?”
“Who am I to you or not?”
Su Orange conquered for two seconds, after coming back to her senses, her shell teeth bit her lip and muttered in a small voice, “Of course it’s genuine.”
“Is there me in your heart?” He pursued.
“There is.” She returned obediently.
“Then who am I to you?”
“It’s ……” Su Orange made a swallowing motion, the blush spread from her cheeks to the back of her ears, the pear eddies were sunk deep, her eyes looked like they were floating with light, and when she looked closely it looked like they were dripping with a Milky Way, and the voice that she spoke was soft and light, and slow, too. “My favorite person.”
Who am I to you?
My favorite person.
As soon as the words fell, she was grabbed by his jaw.
Zhou Yuchen for the first time experienced what is called heart palpitations, what is called palms sweating, not to mention feeding her breakfast, or feeding her three meals a day he is willing.
She ah, this life is his.
She can only be his.
The picture is fixed in this moment, the breakfast store against the corner of the position, the girl sitting, back straight, chin was opposite the man grabbed, head tilted high, bear his kiss.
The man stood up, the upper half of his body out, one hand propped up on the table, one hand pinched the girl’s chin, forcing her to tilt her head up to accept his kiss.
The movement of the kiss was too big, the bowl of porridge on the table shook, the spoon didn’t go into the porridge, only revealing the spoon handle.
The spoon handle was facing Su Orange, as if to say, it’s you.
I thought that no one would notice, but who knows, it was still photographed.
So when a new photo reappeared on the campus forum, Zhang Yang sent another WeChat to Zhou Yuchen.
[Fuck, kissing like this early in the morning, do you still want single dogs to live.]
After finishing breakfast and walking out of the store, Zhou Yuchen finally bothered to reply to Zhang Yang’s message.
ZYC: [I remember you know the forum administrator.]
Zhang Yang: [Doing what?]
ZYC: [Delete all the posts, especially the ones with photos.]
Zhang Yang ghosts, [You used to let people take pictures of you, and said they could take as many pictures as they liked.]
ZYC: [Can that be the same?]
ZHANG YANG: [How is it not the same?]
Zhou Yuchen held Su Orange’s hand, pinched her slender fingers, the corners of his lips lifted up with a smile that was a little bit smug and a little bit bad, and sent a voice to his cell phone, “Girlfriend has a thin skin, scared away, you guys compensate me ah.”
This is the first time that Zhou Yuchen admitted to the outside world is a girlfriend, before those at most is the ambiguous object, or the girl herself noisy said is a girlfriend, he did not recognize in front of people.
At least not in such a serious way, very seriously admitted.
Zhang Yang: “Fuck, really a girlfriend?”
ZYC: “It was originally a girlfriend.”
Zhang Yang: “No more changes?”
ZYC: “No change, it’s her.”
He doesn’t intentionally control his voice when he sends it, so Su Orange also heard what he said and pink bubbles popped up in his heart.
The very sweet, very sweet kind.
The two held hands with little purpose and walked forward, at first it was his palm wrapped around her hand, seeing some redness in her fingertips, he held her hand and stuffed it into the pocket of his down jacket, out of sight, both hands were clasped together.
In the middle of buying things also did not separate, the store owner joked, “Yo, so willing to let go of his girlfriend’s hand ah.”
Su Orange’s face reddened because of the boss’s words, Zhou Yuchen, a mixed-up one with a thick skin, raised an eyebrow when he heard it, “Girlfriend is so well-behaved, what if she lets go and runs away?”
Although he was answering the boss’s words, but his eyes have been falling on Su Orange’s face, see her lowered her head and did not dare to look at people, more and more want to tease, tickle her palm, lowered his head to come over, his lips pressed against her ear, pressed his voice to ask: “Girlfriend, like your boyfriend?”
There are outsiders, Su Orange naturally embarrassed to answer, see the boss also staring at her, she hid into Zhou Yuchen’s arms, when no one was looking, pinched his waist, reminding him, to restrain.
The boss was given goosebumps by their putty, handing the bag to Zhou Yuchen, “Little brother, show some restraint.”
Out of the store’s door, Su Orange’s face is still hot, she raises her hand to touch it, the tip of her nose is covered in sweat, lifting her eyes to look askance at the culprit, she hums petulantly.
Zhou Yuchen took her shoulders, pressed her into his arms and kissed her cheek, “Angry?”
This is the street, Su Orange covered her face and looked to the left and right, raised her hand and whacked his chest, she did not exert much force, but Zhou Yuchen covered his chest and screamed.
“Ah, it hurts.”
She instantly followed and tensed up, “Did it hurt?”
“Uh, it hurts.” He pulled over her hand, “You rub it.”
Su Orange’s eyes were full of worry, and she was busy rubbing it up for him, and it was only when the shadow fell over the top of her head that she realized she had been fooled.
She blushes and raises her hands to whack him, and whacks him many times in a row, saying while whacking, “So bad.”
Zhou Yuchen waited for her to whack enough, one hand buckle her waist, press her into the arms, “Relieve the anger, not relieve the anger to you to continue to hit.”
Su Orange where she wanted to really hit him, her hand against his chest, through the clothes to feel his heartbeat, thud, thud, thud, thud, thud, thud, thud, thud, very fast.
“Zhou Yuchen,” she tilted her head, curly and thin long eyelashes reflecting a faint shadow, her eyes sincere and focused, “I like you.” Liked for a long time.
Zhou Yuchen is not the first time to be confessed by a girl, but it is the most moving one, he had wanted to hold back, this time really can not help it, pull down her down jacket hat, buckle her head, pick up her chin, heavily kissed up.
Crushing her lips, taking her breath, listening to her panting whimpers.
When they parted both of their lips were permeated with water stains, drawn and hooked, unable to tell if it was his or hers, excessively wet.
After kissing, adjusted his breathing and continued to walk, ten fingers interlocked, he gripped hard, in front of the students of Jingbei University came over, Su Orange subconsciously wanted to draw her hand, and was held back by Zhou Yuchen.
The girls surveyed Zhou Yuchen’s eyes contained probing, surveyed Su Orange’s eyes like looking at a love rival.
Zhou Yuchen, like a protector, pulled Su Orange in front of him, as if to say, this is my woman, who dares to bully.
Escorting her from outside the school, all the way to the front of the girls’ dormitory building, Zhou Yuchen sized her up and asked, “When do you leave?”
“Tomorrow.” Su Orange returned.
“Never asked you, where is your hometown?”
“A town in the north.” Su Orange pursed her lips and hesitated for a few seconds, raising her eyes, “Actually, I’m also a student of the affiliated middle school of Jingbei University.”
This time it was Zhou Yuchen’s turn to be surprised, “Your high school was also in Jingbei University Attached Middle School?”
“Sophomore year in, senior year transferred back to the place of origin.” Su Orange’s voice softened, sounding like he had some regret, “You don’t know me.”
He was the man of the school, she was the most ordinary one, how could he possibly recognize.
Zhou Yuchen indeed had no impression, pinched her fingers, inclined his head and looked askance at her, “I don’t know you, is it disappointing?”
Su Orange is not a good liar, in addition to disappointment there is also loss and sadness, “It’s more of a loss, I guess.”
Zhou Yuchen’s throat rolled, pondering for a moment, he loosened his grip on her hand and handed it to her, “Zhou Yuchen.”
Su Orange froze for a few seconds, and after understanding what he meant, she took his hand and whispered, “Su Orange.”
The scene in front of them suddenly changed, the clothes they were wearing were no longer down jackets replaced with blue and white school uniforms.
The long corridor was filled with light and shadows, someone was running at their side, and they stood face to face.
The teenager said, “Zhou Yuchen.”
She said, “Su Orange.”
The two of them interlocked their hands together.
The scene changed again, the clothes changed from a school uniform to a down jacket, Zhou Yuchen gently pulled, Su Orange jumped into his arms, he smoothly circled her waist, his chin rested against her shoulder, rubbed her slightly cool cheeks, and apologized for not remembering the past, “I’m sorry.” Those years of not remembering you.
Su Orange’s eyelashes trembled and trembled, the corners of her eyes were wet, but her heart swelled to overflowing, the regrets she once had were filled, and joy overflowed her heart.
In a trance, the story of that year has also changed, she and her favorite teenager have known each other since that year, and the corners of the campus are full of them carrying each other’s silhouettes.
She even heard him say:
“Su Orange, I like you.”