Chapter 611

When Chu Yang said this, he found that he had been holding the small hand of Nanzhao Xixue. He quickly laughed again. He just wanted to withdraw his hand, but she held it tightly.

What do you want to do... Someone in Chu, who was clenched by Nanzhao Xixue, looked at the corridor with a guilty heart. Fortunately, he didn't see anyone else.

"You..." when Chu Yanggang wanted to say "you let go of my hand", Nanzhao Xixue put his hand on her chest.

Suddenly, the girl's two regiments were full and towering, which made Chu stay.

Nanzhao Xixue pressed Chu Yang's hand and rubbed it lightly on her two breasts. Then she let go and took a step forward. She put her toes around his neck and touched his lips. Her eyes said: "Chu Yang, I like you very much."

So bold, not afraid to be seen... Chu Yang was stunned, raised his hand and touched his lips.

Nanzhao opera snow white teeth biting lips, smile back step, whispered: "this is my first kiss... Chuyang, you will like me in the future."

Then she closed the door.

First kiss? I've tasted quite a few of my first kisses, haven't I? But it doesn't seem to have any special feeling

Someone in Chu looked at the door for a moment, then shook his head and sighed in his heart: Alas, how can I be such a woman? If we continue to develop in this way, I will have to become a kind of horse, even if I don't become a "humanoid planter" like Gu mingchuang. Amitabha, sin, sin.

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According to the 24 solar terms, after the winter solstice, we enter the season of long days and short nights.

However, it was just after the Spring Festival, so the weather in Southern Hebei was completely dark before six o'clock, and the street lights on both sides of the road were on.

The biggest difference between the Spring Festival and ordinary times can be seen from the red lanterns hanging in front of many shops.

Chuyang drove the BMW that didn't smell anything carefully, and drove slowly to the intersection of the South Hebei Expressway with the traffic.

Chuyang spent his whole adolescence in Southern Hebei, which can be said to be his hometown.

When people leave their hometown, there will always be a little sadness of parting in their hearts, and Chu Yang is no exception.

However, because he was able to defend the snow of Nanzhao opera and "support" the bright night, and found that Shang jiu'er would be jealous for him, this sad taste was soon driven away.

"Well, this is a very prosperous life!" When the car stopped because of the red light at the intersection in front of him, Chu, with a cigarette in his mouth, patted the steering wheel to express his admiration for a better life.

The red light, it's going to be green.

Chu Yang just want to start the car, casual look at the roadside stop.

When he saw the words "Yanzishan road", he frowned, and a piece of the past suddenly came to his mind: on the summer night more than a year ago, it was at this intersection that Chu Yang, who was originally at Zhou Shuhan's birthday party, rushed here after receiving Hu Li's text message and killed Sorensen, the swordfish who wanted to kill Chai Murong

Thinking of this, Chu Yang's mind immediately came up with a clip: it was on a summer afternoon, there was a girl in a Chanel Black Dress, constantly wiping sweat, looking forward to a guy who deliberately inked in the phone booth... It was the bickering that made the girl and the guy regard each other as a person who cared very much.

The past is like smoke. Now Chu Yang has divorced Chai Murong. He not only has a son, but also has more women around him. It's just... What's the matter with the girl who once made him really heartbroken? Is it really autistic?

Chu Yang stares at the stop sign and thinks about the scenes he and Zhou Shuhan met. He is in a daze until the car honks.

Well, let's go, let's go, it's all over. Now although she had an accident, her mother would be safe in a few days, which is worthy of her... After a low sigh in her heart, Chu Yang started the car.

When the car is about to pass the intersection, what Chu Yang doesn't understand is that he suddenly uses a dozen steering wheels!

BMW, turn left immediately, turn left in the sound of a series of brakes in normal driving.

Turn left from this intersection and you can reach the villa area of sunshine Lingxiu city in Southern Hebei.

When the car was on the right track, Chu Yangcai suddenly understood that he couldn't let Zhou Shuhan go!

In fact, through the subconscious action of this turning, Zhou Shuhan has been in the deepest heart of Chu Yang, firmly occupied a certain position!

As long as there is a suitable opportunity, she will appear from Chu Yang deliberately shielding her and remind him: I am your real first love!

Chu Yang always thought that Qin Dynasty was his first love, but now he realized that the real first love was not wishful thinking, but the first love between men and women!

First love is one of the most difficult things to forget in the world. It always reminds you of the first hand in hand on the country road in the moonlight and the first kiss in the gentle wind and rain at night.

Some things will always accompany you to the day when your teeth fall out, and first love is one of the most important things

After turning into the road leading to the villa in sunshine Lingxiu City, Chu Yang slowed down.

Looking at the familiar night scene outside from the falling window, Chu Yang suddenly felt very confused. He didn't know why he wanted to come here and what to do after he came here.

Is it because I think of my beautiful first love, but I want to see Zhou Shuhan?

It seems not, because he knows that when sister Zhou kneels down and asks him to help him, that first love is no longer pure.

No longer pure first love, only suitable for the delicate taste in the heart, but can never be taken out to chew carefully, otherwise it will lose the final nutrition.

"Alas." When the car drove to the door of Zhou's villa, where a sports car had stopped, Chu Yang sighed and stopped the car. He put his arm on the window, lit a cigarette and looked at the two iron bars of the villa in a daze.

Chu Yang looked at the door of the living room far away from the iron fence in a daze.

Stay, he suddenly had a hunch that Zhou Shuhan might come out of the living room immediately.

No, if she comes out, what should I tell her? Does it mean that she cares about her autism? Thinking of this, Chu Yang quickly throws away the cigarette in his hand and prepares to start the car. When he dodges, the door of the villa's living room opens, and a slim but thin figure appears under the light and comes out.

Zhou Shuhan!

Almost do not have to look at the second eye, Chu Yang suddenly see out of this person, is his real first love: Zhou Shuhan.

Immediately, with the appearance of Zhou Shuhan, Chu Yang is ready to start the car and stop, just looking at her far away.

Zhou Shuhan didn't come out alone.

There are three people following her.

Not to mention that there are still lights in the villa courtyard at the entrance, even if there are no lights, according to Chu Yang's eyesight, we can naturally recognize that two of them are Fan Jing and Zhou Heping, and the third is Qin guanning, who makes the whole fan family in crisis.

After seeing the third person clearly, Chu Yang laughs. All the tangled burdens just now are untied by a kind of inexplicable feeling.

If Zhou Shuhan came to the door alone, Chu Yang would certainly drive forward.

But now, he put down his hand to start the car, lit a cigarette again, pushed the door open and got off, leaning on the front of the car.

Chu Yang suddenly got out of the car. Of course, he wanted to see Zhou Shuhan, but the most important thing was that Qin guanning appeared, so he suddenly wanted to see what kind of expression Fan Jing's mother and daughter would have when they saw him with Qin guanning: surprise? Guilt? Or cold or shameless!

As for what kind of expression is on the face of Fanjing's mother and daughter after they see themselves, Chu Yang doesn't mind. He just wants to see it, so he gets off the car.

The night in the suburbs is quiet and distant, so that people can hear the sound of walking from a distance.

When Zhou Shuhan came to the door first, his steps were very light, just like the first spring rain moistening the earth.

The iron fence was slowly opened, making a creak.

Zhou Shuhan comes out, hands in a red down jacket, and walks out of the villa. Then she raises her head and looks at Chu Yang leaning on the BMW.

Zhou Shuhan just looked at it and stood there, motionless, like a statue that had been frozen here since the flood and famine.

Fan Jing and Qin guanning, who are looking down and talking about something, wait for a moment and then walk out of the iron fence to see their daughter standing in front of the door.

Fan Jing, a little puzzled, takes a step forward and reaches for her daughter's arm. She just wants to say something, but she also sees Chu Yang.

Immediately, she also immediately stood on the spot, just like Zhou Heping and Qin guanning, who followed closely.

Five people, about seven or eight meters apart, silently looked at each other, no one said anything, only the red lantern in front of the villa door, gently swayed with the night wind under the street lamp.

After popping out the cigarette ends, Chu Yang straightened up and took a few steps forward. Looking at Zhou Shuhan's face, he said with a smile: "sugar, happy Spring Festival

Although today is the fifth day of the lunar new year, Chu Yang said a happy Spring Festival to Zhou Shuhan.

In the face of Chu Yang's greeting, Zhou Shuhan didn't speak, even his eyes didn't have the slightest fluctuation, so he looked at him, motionless.

When Chu Yang got the news of Zhou Shuhan's "betrayal" after returning to China, he didn't gnash his teeth about what he wanted to do to her, even though he didn't bother to mention her name, but everyone knew that the third prince was very upset. He helped her to go to Beijing to plead for mercy in the past.

After helping Zhou Shuhan this time, everyone thought that Chu Yang would never mind the life or death of Xiao Zhou's sister again, even he thought so.