Fu Jian changed into dark sportswear and walked out of the villa. He skated to the front, leaving Shen Hua and Fu Chenghai dozens of meters behind.

Shen Hua and Fu Chenghai walked, naturally following slowly and leisurely behind them.

The two walked side by side for a while, when Fu Chenghai's hand hanging by his side suddenly approached and wrapped around Shen Hua's hand.

His hands were as cold as ever.

Shen Hua was a little uncomfortable with it, but she didn't react as before and let him hold her, so that later Fu Chenghai "took advantage of it" and interlocked her fingers instead.

Shen Hua felt the coldness in his palms more deeply.

"Can we hold hands?" Fu Chenghai asked.

Shen Hua smiled silently and said, "Didn't you already take me?"

"Well," Fu Chenghai said, "You didn't let me do it before."

Shen Hua was slightly stunned.

She didn't expect that Fu Chenghai could actually feel it.

Shen Hua always thought that she disguised herself very well.

"Your hands are too cold," Shen Hua prevaricated.

"It's because your hands are too hot."

"..."

Shen Hua was wrong in the first place, so she stopped arguing with him.

Fu Jian in front slid for a while, and in the blink of an eye, Shen Hua and Fu Chenghai were thrown several hundred meters away. He turned around in front and slid back again.

There was an emergency stop, the head of the skateboard tilted up, and the other person stopped a few meters in front of the two of them.

"You can't walk faster..." Halfway through his words, he saw Fu Chenghai and Shen Hua's hands seemingly holding together.

But it's not obvious.

Behind Fu Chenghai's hands, one of Shen Hua's arms stretched out, and his hand disappeared behind Fu Chenghai. It was obviously Fu Chenghai who held Shen Hua's hands from behind.

As soon as Fu Jian was about to slide back, Shen Hua wanted to pull his hand back, but Fu Chenghai held it tightly and refused to let go.

Now that Fu Jian saw her at close range, Shen Hua was even more panicked.

On the other hand, Fu Chenghai seemed like a fine person.

"Slide more slowly and don't hit anyone," Fu Chenghai warned.

"I know," Fu Jian pretended to glance up, as if he didn't see everything in front of him, turned around and skated away again.

Shen Hua was even more embarrassed.

Today's children are too precocious. Fu Jian already knows how to be a light bulb at this age.

Thinking about myself, when I was thirteen or fourteen years old, I was still in a boarding school and was under military management.

If you can't even pass a note, how can you treat it like a light bulb?

It was dark, and the lights on the walking path were interspersed in the lush woods, illuminating a blurry scene.

There are young lovers cuddling each other on the benches by the lake. They look at the lake and seem to be talking to each other.

Shen Hua looked a little relieved. She had passed the age where love was sweet, but when she saw the young souls making love to each other, she still wanted to say that love at this age is indeed the most beautiful.

"Envy?" Fu Chenghai followed Shen Hua's gaze.

"No," Shen Hua said, "It's a bit funny to think of some interesting stories in high school. Some classmates fell in love on the playground and were caught on the spot by the teacher."

"It's ridiculous? How to put it?"

Shen Hua paused for a moment, "Premature love was not allowed in school before, but now I want you to get married as soon as you graduate. Do you really think everyone has the ability to fall in love?"

"Do you have one?" Fu Chenghai asked him.

Shen Hua was in a daze, "No, but I'm trying my best to learn."

Fu Chenghai pulled slightly, and Shen Hua fell beside him. He changed his movements and put his arm around her shoulders, "Are you cold?"

"Not cold."

"You shouldn't be allowed to come out wearing a skirt."

"It doesn't matter, if you like it, I'll wear it."

Fu Chenghai tilted his head, slightly pinched Shen Hua's chin with his left hand, and asked her to look up at him, "What about you, do you like it?"

When Shen Hua was asked, she pushed Fu Chenghai's hand away and looked forward, "It doesn't matter what I wear. I don't pursue much in food and clothing."

"Shen Hua, you don't always have to look like you are trying to please me wholeheartedly," Fu Chenghai's voice suddenly became serious, "Following me won't make you feel wronged, right?"

Shen Hua's heart trembled, and she suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing.

"No, I actually like this dress too, really..." She wanted to make up for it, but after she said it, she felt it was a bit superfluous.

Fu Chenghai laughed, a chuckle with a hint of mockery.

He seemed to be laughing at her insincerity.

I thought Fu Cheng would be unhappy, but unexpectedly he took off his coat and put it on Shen Hua.

The warm coat was wrapped around Shen Hua's shoulders, and she looked at Fu Chenghai blankly.

At this moment, she was confused by Fu Chenghai's capriciousness.

Fu Chenghai grabbed her arm and put it into the sleeve of his coat. He stood in front of her so tall that Shen Hua even felt like a child being grabbed by a parent and forced to wear clothes.

It seemed that after the death of her grandparents, Shen Hua no longer had this impression in her mind.

It has to be said that the more favor Fu Chenghai gave, the more Shen Hua indulged in it.

He was so gentle that Shenhua even forgot about it time and time again, getting close to his original intention.

"Aren't you cold?" Shen Hua asked.

"It's not cold," Fu Chenghai said, "Let's go."

He put his arm around Shen Hua's shoulders and continued walking forward.

Shen Hua wanted to confirm whether he was really not cold by touching him, but thinking of Fu Chenghai's usual low body temperature, she couldn't tell. She just said: "Let's walk faster, finish the circle, and go back early."

"Um."

She thought that the one who couldn't bear it would be Fu Chenghai who gave her the coat, but unexpectedly it was Shen Hua who was wearing the coat.

However, Shen Hua couldn't walk not because of the cold, but because of her shoes.

This pair of shoes was newly purchased and I had never worn them before. They were fine when I tried them on, but as I walked a lot, problems started to show up.

The outside of the front rubs the little toe, and the joint of the heel rubs the heel. This is basically a common problem in shoes with heels.

Shen Hua said "hiss~".

Fu Chenghai helped her sit down on the empty chair next to her.

"Let me take a look," Fu Chenghai slightly pulled his pants leg and squatted down on one knee.

Shen Hua raised her feet and put them on his upright knees in coordination.

Fu Chenghai took off Shen Hua's shoes. Although the movement was extremely light, Shen Hua still took a breath of pain.

"You are not allowed to wear these shoes in the future," Fu Chenghai threw the shoes aside casually, frowned and pushed Shen Hua's foot to one side to see the injury on her heel.

A large piece of skin was rubbed off, and blood stains and tissue fluid oozed out.

Fu Chenghai's frown deepened, "Does it hurt?" he asked in a gentle voice.

Shen Hua smiled and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."

I don't know why, but it was quite painful just now, but seeing Fu Chenghai's expression so serious and his tone so gentle, Shen Hua's heart felt filled to the brim, and her feet didn't hurt at all.

"Stand on the chair," Fu Chenghai stood up, picked Shen Hua up by the waist, and then put her upright so that she could stand on the chair.

"What?" Shen Hua was puzzled but cooperated.

"Can you still leave like this? I'll carry you back."

Shen Hua smiled gently, "Really?"

"Is this still false? Come up," Fu Chenghai turned around and turned his back to Shen Hua.
Chapter completed!