1435 Zhiyun was the only exception to him
Song Chenxi slowly walked to Gong Chen’s desk and her fingers gently slid across the cold table.
The heavy wood table exuded the fragrance of cold sandalwood.
The suit that Gong Chen had casually changed out of earlier was placed on the president’s chair.
All of this was unfamiliar to song Chenxi.
Suddenly, her gaze stopped on a certain spot.
Gong Chen and song Zhiyun’s group photo was placed in the most eye-catching position on the table, reflecting a warm Halo under the sunlight.
Song Chenxi reached out and took the photo frame in her hand.
She didn’t say anything and just looked at the two people in the photo.
This man hated taking photos.
It wasn’t hard to tell from the photos.
But even so, he had given Zhiyun the exception.
She quietly put the photo frame back in its original place and suppressed the bitterness in her heart.
Leaning against the edge of the table, he turned to face the floor-to-ceiling window and looked into the distance.
At that moment, the sun was just right. Song Chenxi subconsciously opened her fingers to block the light.
Gong Chen, who was walking out of the lounge with a bath towel wrapped around him, happened to see this scene.
The sunlight pierced through song Chenxi’s small hands and landed on her eyebrows mischievously. It even covered her whole body with a thin layer of light.
It was so beautiful that it seemed like it would disappear in the next second.
When he realized this, Gong Chen’s heart started to beat faster. He quickly walked over and grabbed song Chenxi’s slender wrist and pulled hard …
“Don’t go!”
Song Chenxi was caught off guard and was pulled into Gong Chen’s arms.
His deep voice came from above her head, and even his broad chest was trembling.
She only realized the fact that Gong Chen wasn’t wearing any clothes after some time.
Frowning, she wanted to put some distance between them, but she was confused by the strong heartbeat in his chest.
When they were at the old mansion, Gong Chen often pulled her to lie on his body like this. Song Chenxi could always sleep very well with the sound of his heartbeat.
As soon as the two of them got close, Gong Chen’s temple exploded in pain as if it was a conditioned reflex.
But this time, even so, he did not let go.
It was as if something was trying to break the bone.
“The water is on my face.”
After an unknown period of time, song Chenxi’s cold voice sounded.
Only then did Gong Chen realize that his wet hair was still dripping.
He let go.
He did not expect song Chenxi to take the towel silently in the next second.
“Sit down,” he said.
There was no fluctuation in his voice, but Gong Chen sat down on the president’s chair. Almost at the same time, song Chenxi reached out and covered his head with a towel. She helped Gong Chen dry his hair like she did every time in the past.
Perhaps it was because his eyes couldn’t see and he felt insecure, but every time Gong Chen came out of the bathroom, he would just wipe his face carelessly and wait for her.
Over time, it seemed to have become a tacit understanding between the two of them.
No one spoke in the huge space.
Song Chenxi quietly helped Gong Chen dry his hair. When Gong Chen came back to his senses, his fingers had unknowingly grabbed the corner of song Chenxi’s clothes.
This discovery made him feel a little embarrassed.
His actions were completely subconscious, but it was also because of his subconscious that Gong Chen felt even more embarrassed.
Gong Chen wanted to move it away secretly, but he gave up the idea after a moment.
He allowed song Chenxi to do whatever she wanted.
There was a rare moment of peace between the two of them.
There were no quarrels, no suspicions, no hurt.
Soon, song Chenxi helped Gong Chen dry his hair. Her body reflexively followed the traces left behind by the past and kissed him between his eyebrows.
However, things were different now. As soon as she finished, song Chenxi’s pupils trembled slightly and she suddenly wanted to get up.
However, before she could leave, someone reached out before her!