Chapter 52 "Okay, I'll take control."

Author: The flowers bloom with the trees

Immediately afterwards, his fingers were tightened, as if to remind him of something.

Xu Su looked up at him fiercely, raised their intertwined hands, and blurted out: "You mean this is the first time you have intertwined your fingers with a girl?"

Zhou Mochen frowned and corrected: "It's not just the fingers intertwined. Apart from the necessary social handshakes at work, this is the first time I hold a girl's hand."

The voice was unmistakable and firm.

Xu Su suddenly felt a headache. So, who was Zhou Mochen in the previous life...?

Her thoughts were so chaotic that she suddenly thought of many scenes of the two of them getting along in her previous life, and was very puzzled.

Since that person is pretending to be an experienced driver, what is he doing?

Zhou Mochen leaned over and seemed to want to hug her. Xu Su shrank in. After a moment of pause, he sat back and shook the little girl's hand again before slowly letting go with reluctance.

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"I'm saying this to tell you that Huang Chao doesn't think our relationship is as bad as you think, and I'm not as bad as you think."

Zhou Mochen said: "Look, I obviously like you so much, but why don't I just endure it? Xu Su, don't misunderstand me as a libertine, I'm not."

Xu Su suddenly realized something.

In this life, Zhou Mochen has succumbed earlier.

This kind of tone is obviously unique to the thirty-year-old Zhou Mochen. When he was in his twenties, he would only pretend to be invincible and dominate the relationship between them.

If he in his previous life could do this from the beginning, would they really reach that point?

So, what happened in his previous life that made him choose that way to start their relationship?

Thinking too much, Xu Su, who was already overthinking, rubbed her forehead and said dejectedly: "I have a headache, please let me go back to sleep. Zhou Mochen, let me remind you again, I am sixteen years old."

Zhou Mochen sighed helplessly: "I know you are sixteen, so don't keep reminding me. I'll let you figure it out."

"." Xu Su was no longer able to think about what he meant. Seeing the car door lock being unlocked, he quickly jumped out of the car and rushed home without looking back.

That night, Xu Su had a dream.

The dream was all about Zhou Mochen.

The vicious and powerful Zhou Mochen, the Zhou Mochen with red eyes, the crazy Zhou Mochen holding her.

At the end of the dream, she could vaguely see Zhou Mochen, whose hair was half white, guarding her unconscious body.

When he opened his eyes, Xu Su felt a little untimely depressed.

How could Zhou Mochen's hair be white? Before she was reborn, he was clearly only thirty-five years old, which was the age when a man was at his most fertile and powerful.

Even though she often laughed at him at that time, she never laughed at his age, although she knew that the man actually cared about the five-year age difference between them.

After a rare moment of sitting in bed and being dazed for a while, Xu Su got up and packed up to get ready for school.

In the car, Xu Su took a serious look at Zhou Mochen for the first time in his life.

It has to be said that the 21-year-old Zhou Mochen is more handsome than the 35-year-old. He drives a car skillfully and has confidence that is inadvertently revealed in every move. Coupled with his outstanding face,

This person should also be a famous figure in school.

This is Zhou Mochen.

Sensing the girl's gaze, Zhou Mochen felt a little happy in his heart, and his voice was filled with uncontrollable happiness: "What? Did you find that I'm not that bad after all?"

Xu Su took a breath and was not in a good mood. She said, "Well, you look pretty good. Don't you have any girls chasing you at school? You don't even have a chance to hold a girl's hand?"

Zhou Mochen paused and said helplessly: "I don't like it, why do I want to hold their hands?"

As he said that, he spread out his right hand and handed it over: "Do you want to hold it? I'll hold it for you."

To be fair, this man's hands are very good-looking, with well-defined joints, slender and white.

"." Xu Su looked away and chose to ignore him.

When she arrived in the classroom, Xu Su found that her classmates were all looking at her, guessing that it was probably because she came back with red eyes last night.

However, these gazes gradually disappeared after she had normal interactions with Xi Zirong during morning self-study.

Teacher Wu’s method of beating mandarin ducks with a stick doesn’t work.

It was less than ten days before the final exam, and Xu Su's latest test results finally forced her into the top three in the class.

All this was thanks to Xi Zirong's help. When he took the initiative to give her a lecture, Xu Su couldn't care less about the specious words he said last night.

Although Xu Su didn't understand the thoughts of young boys, she still learned well in the physiology class. As a young man, although he said he wanted to hug her, he restrained himself after all, right?

However, Teacher Xi seemed a little unfocused today.

During the lunch break, the two of them sat together. After Xi Zirong was distracted for the third time, Xu Su looked at him and said, "Did you not have a good rest? Why don't you go take a nap first and I'll make a paper by myself?"

Xi Zirong was very tall. The two of them were obviously sitting, but he was still a lot taller. He lowered his head and looked over, scanned Xu Su's eyebrows carefully, and then whispered: "I'm worried that you came back last night."

I would still cry when I got home, worry about it all night, and I really didn’t sleep well.”

Xu Su paused and looked away, "Didn't I say that Teacher Wu didn't say anything about me? I cried because of other things."

"Can you tell me something?" The boy's voice was filled with subtle distress, "Xu Su, you know, I'm worried about you."

There was a sound from behind.

Wan Youping stood behind the two of them with a red face. He was in the last row of the class. He obviously got up from his seat and was about to pass by when he heard the confession of his class monitor.

"." After being interrupted like this, Xu Su felt a little embarrassed. After Wan Youping walked away, she looked at Xi Zirong. This man seemed to be a little thicker, and he didn't blush this time.

Xi Zirong's patient guidance during this period of time made it impossible for Xu Su to treat him as casually as he did at the beginning.

After thinking about it, he finally said: "It's my family matter. I plan to stay there next year. I cried while we were talking. Don't ask."

Xi Zirong paused for a moment, thinking about her family situation, and pursed her lips slightly: "Okay, I won't ask anymore."

In fact, he did worry all night last night. The girl's nose was red from crying, which was imprinted in his mind all night long.

For the first time, the young man felt distressed. He was helpless and just wanted to hug her. Xi Zirong didn't know how he resisted hugging her at that time.

His eyes were so hot that Xu Su felt uncomfortable. She turned her head and glared at him: "If you don't want to talk about the topic, just go back to your seat and sit down. Xi Zirong, can you please control your eyes?"

A smile appeared on Xi Zirong's lips, and her voice was clear and clear: "Okay, I'll control it."

Xu Su: "."

Her competitive spirit would never allow her to blush because of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, so Xu Su kept a stubborn face.

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