Chapter 453: Chen Zhuo, "Love to Learn"
Chapter 453: Chen Zhuo, "Love to Learn"
It was a hazy night and the taxi was speeding along the inner ring road, dispersing the wisps of white fog ahead.
The back seat of the car was very quiet except for the driver who was looking around furtively and fantasizing about the passengers.
Chen Zhe was leaning back, seemingly sober, but actually lamenting about his relationship with Sister Xiongzhan.
It's a bit strange.
For example, if she and Yu Xian were taking a taxi, she would happily share the little things around her and then ask for her boyfriend's opinion;
Riding in a taxi with Song Shiwei, although we were silent occasionally, we were not so impetuous in our hearts.
Whenever I sit with Sister Xiongzhuan, I always have some distracting thoughts.
"Is the public restroom in the mall also okay?"
Suddenly an idea came to Chen Zhuo.
"Emm...where is the office?"
A new idea popped up in Chen's mind.
"It's best to do some stupid things in a meeting room after get off work, where the spirit is conveyed most seriously."
“What will be in your mind when you go to the meeting the next day?”
"Or, let her wear a designated color to work?"
……
I really have to thank the movies or novels I have watched before, and I would especially like to give special praise to Teacher Bai.
Although the work content of Mr. Bai and Sister Xiongzhen is different, their nature is quite similar.
They are all public professions facing the general public, but they are a completely different bunch in private, creating a sharp contrast.
However, the greater the contrast, the more exciting it is.
Thinking of this, Chen Zhuo suddenly glanced at Huang Cancan.
Huang Cancan was actually shocked by the silence that was as quiet as the bottom of the sea, and she was a little overwhelmed. She was reflecting on whether she had done anything wrong in her previous actions.
Suddenly I caught a glimpse of Chen looking at me. In the dim carriage, I quickly put on a smile.
The light was dim, but the smile was bright, with a hint of flattery.
Like flowers thrown into the mud after rain.
Who picks it up first.
Whose it is.
Chen smiled gently, and in Huang Cancan's eyes, the tension and uneasiness suddenly decreased a lot.
She wanted to find something to talk about to ease the atmosphere, but she didn't know what topic to start. While she was hesitating, the taxi had already left the inner ring road.
Students who have been to clubs know that clubs are generally located in the suburbs, and now once you get off the inner ring road you are close to the city.
Huang Cancan finally remembered something and said hurriedly, "Well, my house is a mess."
Just now when they got in the car, in order to take care of the drunk Chen Zhuo, Huang Cancan casually told them the address of her home community.
But this is only temporary. Now she wants to see where Chen Zhe goes.
"go……"
Chen was thinking, which hotel would be more suitable?
"It's okay, just go to your house."
Chen said calmly.
"Go, go to my house?"
Huang Cancan was stunned for a moment. This was a newly rented house and no one had ever been there before.
"Can't you?"
Chen asked back without any doubt.
"Okay~"
Huang Cancan lowered her head. If she could add a sentence "Is it not possible? Bitch", it would probably sound more exciting.
However, the driver was dumbfounded. The young guy looked handsome, but he was just fingering pussy.
He took a prostitute out, but he didn't even want to pay for the room. He wouldn't end up having her for free, would he? ...
Huang Cancan’s home is not far from the TV station and belongs to a half-new and half-old community.
Under the taxi driver's surprised and contemptuous gaze, Chen Zhuo and Huang Cancan got out of the car one after another.
It was already past 12 o'clock and most of the residents in the community were resting.
The outlines of the buildings disappeared into the inky sky, leaving only a few scattered windows emitting warm yellow light, and the street lights cast irregular spots of light between the leaves.
A stray cat that was foraging for food heard the noise, opened its glass-like pupils, and watched the couple who were emitting amorous feelings warily.
"where is your house?"
Chen walked a few steps and found that he didn't know the direction, so he turned around and asked.
“That’s the one.”
Huang Cancan pouted.
The night breeze blew gently, lifting her skirt and sticking to her ankles. Her long, soft hair was tied up behind her head, giving her a sense of purity like a "good girl from a good family".
Chen Zhuo wanted to be an accountant again and keep accounts.
In addition, "loving to study" is really not a good habit, because in just a moment, he remembered another plot.
And now is a good time to try it.
“Is there any surveillance in your community?”
Chen Zhuo suddenly asked.
"monitor?"
In response to this nonsensical question, Sister Chest Trembling, who had no idea what was going on, answered dazedly, "It seems to be only at the front door. I didn't notice it anywhere else."
"That's good."
Chen thought to himself that as long as he wasn't seen in the [Domestic Selfie Area], it would be fine.
But it’s only 2008 now, and many communities don’t have that much surveillance, so it’s not difficult to find a corner…
So Chen walked around like a thief, looking for a more remote location.
In fact, there were almost no people in the community, only the lonely moonlight everywhere.
When they reached the first floor of a certain building, she looked up and said, "It's on the third floor."
"Ah."
Chen Zhuo responded seemingly seriously, but in fact he didn't know what he was saying, because a plan was brewing in his mind at this moment.
There is no elevator in this building, and the dark stairwell, winding as it is, seems like a code word of invitation.
"Go up."
Huang Cancan bit her lip. She seemed to have anticipated what was going to happen after she returned home.
My legs felt strangely weak, I took a deep breath, and finally stepped onto the stairs.
In the pitch-dark environment, Huang Cancan seemed to be able to hear his own and the other person's heartbeat. He couldn't help but stomped his feet to wake up the sensor light in the corridor.
"and many more!"
Chen Zhuo stopped her from doing so.
"Ok?"
Huang Cancan wondered if she was worried that he would be recognized, but even if the lights were turned on, there would be no one there now.
Indeed, no one.
Just as Huang Cancan was walking up puzzled, suddenly, she felt the breathing behind her seemed a little heavier.
Before she could react, she felt a chill on her back!
It turned out to be the zipper on the back of the skirt, which was pulled from the neck to the waist with a "swish".
Without the zipper to hold it in place, the white gauze skirt looked like two soft leaves, loosely falling to the sides, revealing her round and charming shoulders.
"what!"
Huang Cancan couldn't help but scream.
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(I have to go out for a while, so I won’t post any more tonight. I won’t write any long chapters, mainly because I’m afraid that it will be censored and you won’t be able to see anything, even though I haven’t written anything.)
(End of this chapter)