The stinky tofu and teppanyaki in his hands were still scalding hot. Chu Han used a plastic bag to cover the two foods tightly, fearing that the rain would get in.
Then, he started running wildly in the rain.
But when he ran to the door of the clothing store, he found that Xia Chu was missing.
"Where are the people?" Chu Han looked around in surprise.
The heavy rain almost blocked people's sight, and the visibility was only about three meters, which was no different from myopia of 500 degrees.
In the face of such heavy rain, where could Xia Chu run?
Chu Han was a little flustered in his heart. Although he didn't think in a particularly bad direction, panic was inevitable.
He hurriedly took out his cell phone and wanted to call Xia Chu.
Three minutes passed and five calls were made, but no one answered.
Chu Han was anxious and didn't care that others would recognize him if he took off his mask. He started searching along the door of the shop.
As for Xia Chu's identity, once he was discovered, it would definitely cause some commotion. The visibility in the rain was low, but the visibility on the road in front of the store was normal.
But where Chu Han could see it, people taking shelter from the rain stood at the door with normal expressions, looking at the heavy rain outside, either anxious, calm, or indifferent.
On the contrary, when Chu Han passed by them, they started talking about him.
Chu Han didn't care at all, just looking for Xia Chu's figure.
Finally, Chu Han found Xia Chu at the door of a cake shop.
Seeing Xia Chu holding a small cake in his hand and looking happy, Chu Han finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But he deliberately acted very serious, came to Xia Chu, and asked: "Why don't you wait for me where you are?"
Xia Chu was stunned and said, "I'm here to buy a cake."
"Then can't you wait for me to come back? Why do you buy it by yourself? Don't you know your identity? What if something unexpected happens? Just to eat a cake, put yourself in an unexpected situation? You know
How worried am I?”
Chu Han's tone was quite stern because he was really worried about Xia Chu.
As a popular star who has not yet faded away, once someone discovers it, ordinary fans will be just that. They are afraid that people with ulterior motives will deliberately shoot a video and post it randomly on the Internet.
Whenever Chu Han saw negative information about Xia Chu on the Internet, he felt violent in his heart. He just wanted to follow the Internet cables to find out those who wrote negative information and beat them up severely.
Of course, there is something even more terrifying. If Chu Han encounters those who harbor ill will toward Xia Chu, but Chu Han is not present, Chu Han cannot even imagine the scene.
Xia Chu pouted, obviously a little aggrieved, but deliberately pretended to be cold and calm, handed the cake to Chu Han and said, "Happy birthday."
The rain gradually stopped and the breeze blew.
In hot weather, the wind is hot.
But in the rain, the hot wind becomes cool and blows on people's faces, making it comfortable and comfortable.
When people next to the shops saw the rain suddenly starting to lighten, they gritted their teeth, encouraged themselves, lowered their heads and rushed out.
Everyone is concerned about the impact of this rain on themselves and the city.
Only Chu Han, whose pretended serious expression had already stiffened, stared blankly at the small cake on the scallion-white palm.
The cake is really small, so small that it is no bigger than Xia Chu's palm. The yellowish cheese and white cream are dotted with a fiery red cherry, as red as Xia Chu's lips at this moment.
Xia Chu still had an aggrieved but calm expression, and did not point out that Chu Han's reprimand just now was wrong.
She knew Chu Han was worried about her, so she couldn't help scolding her. She knew Chu Han was doing it for her own good, but she just felt aggrieved.
Therefore, Xia Chu deliberately ignored him, holding the cake in his hand, waiting for Chu Han to take it away, and decided not to pay attention to this man today.
Chu Han gently took the cake, opened it, and ate it in three bites.
There were no candles or wishes, and he didn't care. Whether in this life or in the previous life, he seemed to have never celebrated his birthday.
Because I am busy, because I was poor when I was young, and because my family doesn’t care, I don’t care anymore.
In my previous life, I briefly celebrated his birthday a few times in early summer, but his birthday was related to his working day. An agent was very busy at work. He would stay up late every time and come home, hastily blowing out the candles, and even
I didn't have time to eat, so I went to bed and went to work the next day.
This is Chu Han's memory of his birthday, simple, thin, without any emotion.
Perhaps in the previous life, Xia Chu helped Chu Han with strong feelings, but Chu Han ignored that feeling.
When he looked at the world of Xia Chu and brought him a cake on a day that he had forgotten, he was moved and shocked in his heart, not to mention how touching it was.
"Put on your clothes, don't catch a cold." Xia Chu threw Chu Han's T-shirt to Chu Han, and then left.
At this moment, Chu Han finally knew the question at the beginning of Xia Chu.
"Do you still remember what day it is today?" Xia Chu asked.
Chu Han thought about it for a long time and couldn't remember it, because the direction he associated it with was Xia Chu, but he never associated it with himself.
Yes, Chu Han felt guilty about Xia Chu, so he wanted to do his best to be good to Xia Chu and Chu Xiaoxiao in this life.
But feelings are mutual. If Chu Han pays without hesitation and Xia Chu doesn't show any expression, then in this life, he will always be filled with guilt and responsibility. Love may last for a few years because of guilt and responsibility, but time will eventually pass.
Spend all the so-called love away.
What Chu Han fears most is that his dedication and love will be rejected by Xia Chu, or accepted by Xia Chu as a matter of course. Then the future life will be painful for both of them.
However, he didn't expect that Xia Chu would actually remember his birthday and even remember to buy him a cake.
Although this is just a very, very, very small thing, for two people who have been married, in life, unforgettable moments are inherently vague and illusory. Touching little things are the basis for maintaining and managing love.
The rain became lighter and lighter, and when Xia Chu left the door of the shop, he didn't even notice the raindrops falling.
When she wasn't facing Chu Han, she finally showed an angry expression, but in Chu Han's opinion, she looked so cute.
"You bitch, I'm going to say something to you when I get back. My surname is not Xia!" Chu Han thought.
Suddenly, two arms hugged Xia Chu from behind.
Xia Chu was startled and immediately wanted to struggle, but when she felt the hot breath from the head leaning on her shoulder, she stopped struggling again.
What's going on with that rapid breathing sound?
Xia Chu wanted to look back at Chu Han. Chu Han cared about her. She was not a tree. Although she had not yet sunk in the little things that moved her, she had long lost her initial wariness towards Chu Han. Therefore, she
He was also concerned about Chu Han.
Just when she wanted to ask something, Chu Han whispered in her ear: "I'm sorry."
