Chapter 54 Confession?

Zhou Fu didn't want to leave.

She hadn't spent enough time together today.

So, at the moment Chen Yuan called a taxi for her, she suddenly raised her hand and hugged him, wanting to stay a little longer, just like that day on the bus.

But she couldn't quite bring herself to say those words.

Because it was also a little too embarrassing.

Clearly, she could see him every day at school.

Therefore, after hugging him, she gradually thought of a more face-saving way to put it.

That was, to throw the question back at him.

You said we're together...

But what about a confession?

Hiss.

Chen Yuan's heart was beating a little too fast; his sinus rhythm was irregular.

The soft Zhou Fu hugged him. It was like being in a flowerbed; Chen Yuan was enveloped in her fragrance and couldn't think straight at all. All he could think about was holding her tightly, feeling her warmth with his body.

So, after a long while, he was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

What did she say?

"Confession." Zhou Fu raised her head, looked at Chen Yuan, stared at him, and reminded him very earnestly, "You haven't confessed yet."

"...Oh, is that so?" Chen Yuan felt a little棘手 (jíshǒu – thorny, troublesome). "But aren't we already together?"

They were outside a shopping mall, and there were quite a few people around. Out of a normal sense of shame, Chen Yuan found it a little hard to say.

"Being together is being together... but, but..." Zhou Fu bit her lip, a little unhappy, "I haven't heard you say you like me, so I'm not sure."

Zhou Fu really felt this way.

Their relationship was too unstable right now.

Without a confession, it was hard to say they were dating.

What if Chen Yuan met other girls later and told her that being together ≠ dating?

"Ah, you're right." Chen Yuan rubbed his forehead, thought for a moment, then looked at the girl in front of him, a head shorter than him, still petite despite her fullness. Slowly, he put his hand on her head, ruffled her hair, and said, "I, I think you're so cute."

"Confession, it's a confession." Zhou Fu corrected.

"The moonlight is beautiful."

"It's daytime, where's the moon?"

"There's a moon during the day, but the reflected light is covered by the sun..."

"Is it that hard to say it out loud!"

Zhou Fu finally couldn't help herself.

"Wait, wait." Chen Yuan raised his hand, thought for a moment, and said, "It's not hard, but you have to let me prepare. I'm empty-handed right now, and the environment is so-so. The sense of ceremony is too poor..."

"..." Hearing him say that, Zhou Fu quickly realized it too.

Indeed, it wasn't romantic enough.

Although they were both attracted to each other, had intentions, and enjoyed the ambiguous atmosphere, young people still needed some sense of ceremony when dating.

"Y-you're right." Zhou Fu nodded, her cheeks flushed, then looked at herself. "I, I might need to prepare too."

It was indeed a bit too casual.

"Right?" Chen Yuan took the initiative.

"Yeah."

Just like that, the matter passed.

The two of them returned to normal.

And that also meant there was no reason to be lovey-dovey anymore.

"Then I'll call a taxi..."

Before Chen Yuan could finish his sentence, Zhou Fu suddenly received a phone call.

"Wait a moment." Zhou Fu smiled and greeted Chen Yuan when she saw it was her mother's call, then answered it.

Usually, as a classmate's parent, Chen Yuan would definitely mess around at this time.

Internet cafe, start the machine!

Switch to another one!

Nanman Invasion (how is there still electronic heroin?)!

But since it was Zhou Fu's parent, his girlfriend's mom, he should be a little quieter.

"When are you coming home?" Mom Fu asked.

Zhou Fu paused for a moment and looked at Chen Yuan.

Why are you looking at me?

"What, what's wrong?" Zhou Fu didn't answer directly, but asked tentatively.

"Nothing, if you don't come back, I won't cook." Mom Fu said.

"Oh..." Zhou Fu responded and looked at Chen Yuan again.

Looking at me again?

What does she mean?

Chen Yuan planned to activate his mind-reading superpower.

But, where did I get a superpower?

Where's the air conditioning!

However, he seemed to read something from Zhou Fu's eyes.

"So, are you coming back or not?" Mom Fu continued to press.

"I..." While Zhou Fu was thinking, her right hand was suddenly grabbed. She turned her head and saw a boy averting his eyes but holding her hand tightly.

He was giving her help.

"I'm going to hang out with a few classmates this afternoon... so I won't be back."

Mustering her courage, Zhou Fu, who was in love, began her first lie for love.

And what she didn't know was that after falling in love, she would tell many, many lies.

"A few classmates? How many?" Mom Fu asked, especially concerned.

"A few... it's definitely more than one." Zhou Fu said stubbornly.

"Are you coming back tonight?"

Just as Zhou Fu was about to answer, her hand was squeezed forcefully again.

Then, she blushed and looked at Chen Yuan, and also squeezed back hard, using her eyes to complain: What are you thinking, you bad person.

"Probably around seven or eight o'clock, it won't be too late." Zhou Fu said.

"Okay, be careful."

"Okay, bye, Mom."

Just like that, Zhou Fu smiled and hung up the phone.

Then, she hugged Chen Yuan's arm, leaned her head on it, and asked sweetly, "So, should we stay together a little longer?"

"Yeah, that's good."

Chen Yuan had nothing to do anyway, so he naturally agreed.

Just then, a taxi stopped in front of them. It probably saw them waiting for a car and thought they wanted a ride.

Chen Yuan was about to refuse when Zhou Fu stepped forward, opened the back door, sat down, and said with a smile, "Get in."

"You have somewhere you want to go?"

Chen Yuan also got in and closed the door.

"Where to?" the driver asked.

Chen Yuan looked at Zhou Fu, who said with a smile, "Your place."

"Oh, my place..."

Ah?!

Chen Yuan instantly turned red.

"Where?" the driver continued to ask.

This question pulled Chen Yuan back from his surge of blood. So, he gave the address.

The taxi started driving.

Chen Yuan's mood became more and more intense.

Like thousands of troops, rumbling and roaring.

Why does Zhou Fu want to come with me...

I have nothing at home, just a bed.

Then, someone will say: Case closed.

"You wanted to come... you should have said so earlier." Chen Yuan said nervously.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Fu asked curiously.

"My room isn't clean, it's a bit messy."

"It's okay, my room is messy too." Zhou Fu said nonchalantly.

"There's nothing at home."

"Order takeout."

"It's a bit cramped."

"I'll sit in front of the desk."

"There's no such thing as a desk."

"Ah?"

"It's called a gaming desk."

"..." Zhou Fu's mouth twitched, and she smiled awkwardly. "I'm becoming more and more interested in where you live."

"I'd love for you to come."

Although he was saying that, Chen Yuan was nervously recapping in his mind.

Could his home really be seen by people?

Especially, could it be seen by women?

No women had ever been here before, so would Zhou Fu's impression today be good...

But no matter what, she was still coming.

The two of them took the car downstairs together.

Then, Chen Yuan led Zhou Fu upstairs.

For such a rich lady, the place he lived was definitely a little lacking. But Zhou Fu was still quite interested.

"What's it like living alone?" Zhou Fu asked curiously.

"Basically, there's not much difference. If Eleventh High had more dorms, I'd still prefer to live at school. Otherwise, it's a bit too troublesome." Chen Yuan said truthfully.

"Indeed, you have to take the bus to school every day." Zhou Fu echoed, and also said expectantly, "But living alone, you have a lot of freedom, right?"

"That's true."

Living alone, you have freedom that many people envy.

For this freedom, some people are even willing to start the Rumble.

Just like that, the two of them arrived at the door. Then, Chen Yuan opened the door.

The moment the door opened, Zhou Fu was very surprised: "The air is okay."

"...I don't smoke, why would you think the air is bad?"

"A boy's room, I thought it would be smelly, with some manly traits or something..."

"You're talking about childish traits."

"Childish traits?"

"You're still young, you'll understand later."

"You're saying weird things again, hmph." After Zhou Fu said that, she playfully wrapped her arms around Chen Yuan's neck from behind and suddenly stuck to him.

Pudding~

Here it comes, a solitary man and woman alone in a room, bodies touching!

"Do, do you want water?" Chen Yuan turned his head slightly and said.

"Sure."

After Zhou Fu let go, she took the initiative to walk to the small refrigerator and opened it.

Then, she saw some ingredients and some drinks.

And, some beer.

"Why, is there so much alcohol..."

Zhou Fu, squatting in front of the refrigerator, was full of curiosity.

"Of course, it's for drinking."

Or is it to bring a little girl home and get her drunk with beer...

Watch less Japanese dramas, Chen Yuan!

"I'll just have... soda water."

Zhou Fu took a bottle of soda water, then got up, and stopped just as she was about to twist it open. Then, she naturally handed the soda water to Chen Yuan: "Open it for me."

Looking at Zhou Fu, who took it for granted that she was relying on his strength and had completely adapted to the role of girlfriend, Chen Yuan realized.

Some girls, you really want to date.

Once you're actually dating, it's really easy to date them.

What's the difference between this and raising a little fox?

Chen Yuan opened it and handed it to her.

After a little tour, the two of them prepared to rest for a while.

"You sit on the bed."

Chen Yuan sat in the chair in front of the desk and said to Zhou Fu.

"...Yeah." Zhou Fu hesitated slightly, then agreed.

She sat on the edge of Chen Yuan's bed, her cheeks blushing, and made eye contact with him.

Chen Yuan seemed to have seen this composition before...

iMovie, start.

"Have you brought anyone else here?" Zhou Fu asked curiously.

"Boys have been here." Chen Yuan said, but after he said that, he was a little confused. "Why are you blushing?"

"N-no, maybe it's hot." Zhou Fu said.

"Then I'll turn down the air conditioning." Chen Yuan picked up the remote control and lowered it two degrees, and turned up the fan speed.

Then, Zhou Fu felt her legs getting cold again...

"It's a little cold."

"Then do you want a blanket?"

"It's okay, I'll just take a pillow."

Zhou Fu said that, then took a pillow, put it on her lap, and looked shyly at Chen Yuan.

Damn it, who started iMovie again?

"Want to play Honor of Kings?" Chen Yuan asked.

"Sure."

"Then lie on the bed to play, it's so uncomfortable... It's okay, take off your shoes."

"Okay."

Just like that, Zhou Fu gradually adapted. She took off her shoes, revealing two pairs of pink short socks. Then, she leaned against the headboard and sat on it.

A pair of well-proportioned, fleshy legs stretched out straight, and two soft, cute little feet in pink socks were crossed, and you could even see the toes under the socks moving slightly...

So, Chen Yuan turned down the air conditioning again.

"Huh?" Zhou Fu asked, puzzled.

Chen Yuan took a sip of water and explained, "The healer is a little strong, I'm overheating."

"The opposite one? I have heals too, I'll heal you."

Zhou Fu controlled Cai Wenji,缩 (suō- shrunk) next to Chen Yuan, playing the turntable, playing quite ambiguously.

"...Thank you, you're quite a healer."

What am I saying!

Can this kind of line pass censorship!

Being with Zhou Fu really tested his self-control.

Fortunately, Honor of Kings was fun enough, and time passed little by little.

"What do you want to eat?" Chen Yuan asked.

"How about cooking some noodles? I saw there are still eggs and ham sausages in the refrigerator." Zhou Fu stood up, especially, "I'll show you my skills."

"Really?" Chen Yuan looked suspicious.

"Hey, don't underestimate me."

Just like that, Zhou Fu showed off her cooking skills. Chen Yuan stood aside and watched.

Zhou Fu seemed to be making a bowl of mixed noodles.

"Light soy sauce." Zhou Fu stretched out her hand like a doctor.

"Okay." Chen Yuan handed her the light soy sauce, then watched her squeeze it hard, and reminded her, "This isn't very easy to use, why don't you open the lid..."

Biu!

Before he could finish speaking, a black arc shot out.

Chen Yuan was stunned in place, and saw Zhou Fu holding the light soy sauce bottle, her black short sleeves splattered with more black. She herself had a dazed look on her face...

……

In the end, it turned into Chen Yuan cooking noodles here. Zhou Fu was in the bathroom, changing clothes.

And wiping the places on her body that had been stained with a towel.

Chen Yuan smiled, looking at the bathroom door.

The rich lady was a little cute.

But the pampered princess was still willing to cook noodles for him, this girl was pretty good.

Although in the end, he was the one who cooked.

The intention was good, but the light soy sauce just shot out crookedly.

Finally, Chen Yuan cooked two servings of egg noodles, placed them on the desk, set out the chopsticks, and waited for Zhou Fu to come and eat.

After a while, the bathroom door was pushed open. Chen Yuan, looking over, found his cheeks gradually turning red...

Zhou Fu didn't have any clothes to change into, so she could only wear his short sleeve.

And Chen Yuan was 183 cm tall.

So, this white short sleeve covered her entire body.

Completely covering her thighs, hiding her hot denim shorts. Pure white and delicate, like congealed fat that could ripple with a gentle pat, her beautiful legs were beautifully displayed.

Like she was not wearing any...

"Come and eat."

Chen Yuan turned his head and started eating the noodles.

"Thank you, you're so good."

Zhou Fu sat over with a giggle, next to Chen Yuan, and picked up her chopsticks.

But as soon as she sat down, the loose short sleeve slipped completely off her left shoulder.

The black strap appeared brazenly.

At the same time, the edge of the white peak on the right became a free attraction for Chen Yuan...

Slowly turning his head, Chen Yuan, watching this scene, stopped eating.

The two of them paused for a long, long time.

Finally, Zhou Fu, her face red, asked softly, "A-are you... looking at me?"

"Yes." Chen Yuan nodded slightly.

"That..." Zhou Fu's ears were already red and getting hotter, "Have you... been looking for a little too long?"

"Just looking, just looking."

Chen Yuan was very frank, commendable.

But Zhou Fu knew she should criticize him.

So, she slowly raised her bare feet and placed them on Chen Yuan's thighs, reminding him 'fiercely', "Eat, eat your noodles first..."