I heard that Dr. Cheng is not easy to follow.

After Cheng Sen packed his things, he checked the time, and when he walked into the bedroom lightly, Zhu Le was sitting on the bed sleepily and wandering. Cheng Sen walked over and rubbed his hair, "What are you thinking? The clothes are gone."

Zhu Le was stunned for about three seconds before raising his head, "I still need to change clothes? You won't take me to meet your friends, will you? By surprise?"

Cheng Sen pushed Zhu Le's little head and said with a smile, "Guess?"

The more this happened, the more flustered Zhu Le became, she just lay on the bed and refused to get up, shaking Cheng Sen's arm and begging, "Tell me, or I'll be nervous when I go out."

Cheng Sen was helpless, "It's nothing, just go out for a meal."

Zhu Le was disappointed again, "It's just a meal, didn't you say surprise, why is this..." Zhu Le talked non-stop when he was nervous, Cheng Sen got used to it, and pretended to be angry, "Hurry up and change clothes, take You just follow wherever you go, why are you so wordy.” But when he turned his head, he snickered and was caught by Zhu Le, who was about to jump up and complain about Cheng Sen’s behavior when Cheng Sen smothered him Shut up, forced to change clothes, covered his mouth and pushed out the door after changing clothes.

"Let's be honest, were you so cool at the time because you were chasing me?" Cheng Sen asked while turning the steering wheel.

Zhu Le was at a loss, "Are you cool? In fact, few people thought I was cool before I met you," Zhu Le thought carefully, "The boss who worked part-time would scold me, and this face every day scared his customers away. After finishing speaking, seeing Cheng Sen's uneasy expression, Zhu Le quickly changed the topic, "But every time I resign, they are reluctant to let me go." Zhu Le leaned closer to Cheng Sen and smiled.

Without squinting, Cheng Sen pushed Zhu Le's head with his right hand, "Fasten your seat belt, I'll tell you every time, and forget every time."

Zhu Le fastened her seat belt obediently, yawned, and fell asleep leaning against the window again.

Not long after the car drove, it stopped in front of a dessert shop. Cheng Sen parked the car and unbuckled his seat belt. He lay on the steering wheel and looked at Zhu Le, who was sleeping with his head tilted by the window.

About those days when Zhu Le worked part-time, every time Cheng Sen wanted to ask Zhu Le, he swallowed the words when he looked at Zhu Le.

He couldn't speak.

He was afraid that Zhu Le would say something that would make him feel distressed.

He was reluctant.

He couldn't bear to hear the sufferings that his blessings had endured, he couldn't bear to hear that he was blinded by others when he was young, and he couldn't bear to hear that when he endured these things, they didn't know each other.

Zhu Le has been leaning against the car window and fell asleep, while Cheng Sen is lying on the steering wheel and watching him. The lights on the side of the road shine in, and the colorful house lights shine in. Through the car window, the outside world is full of traffic, and the time in the car Warm and cozy, Cheng Sen kept watching Zhu Le as if he wanted to engrave Zhu Le in his heart.

It wasn't until the phone rang that Cheng Sen hastily pressed the mute button before he focused his attention on who was calling. Just when he was about to hang up, Zhu Le woke up and stretched, "It's here."

Cheng Sen nodded and answered the phone, "Hello, Mom."

Zhu Le stretched her waist and yawned again, and when she heard Cheng Sen's mother's call, she slowly closed her mouth, lowered her arms, and calmed down quite a bit.

Cheng Sen hung up the phone quickly, looked at Zhu Le, who was nestling silently, and said with a smile, "What are you doing, imitating quail?"

Zhu Le rolled his eyes, "I'm being polite!"

Cheng Sen nodded, "That's enough politeness, if you are more polite, you will shrink back into the shell." Before Zhu Le could react, Cheng Sen explained, "My mother's phone call, let me not forget to give grandma a gift tomorrow , nothing else."

Zhu Le nodded, completely forgot the first half of Cheng Sen's sentence, and only focused on the second half, "But aren't you on duty tomorrow?"

"Yeah, why don't you help me?" Cheng Sen looked at Zhu Le.

Zhu Le looked at Cheng Sen in disbelief, and pointed at himself, "Me? Are you serious? You..."

"You're kidding me," Cheng Sen murmured in fear of Zhu Le, "I'll deliver it tomorrow night, okay, get out of the car now? Little nagging?"

Zhu Le got out of the car muttering, and the two stood at the door of the dessert shop, "You don't like cakes, don't you? I'm not allowed to eat at night, why bring me to the dessert shop?"

Cheng Sen blinked, "I saw on the Internet that this is a newly opened shop where you can make your own handmade chocolates."

This was quite a novelty for Zhu Le, so Zhu Le patted Cheng Sen and entered the dessert shop first.

There were not many people in the dessert shop, almost all of them were couples, most of them were students. When Zhu Le walked in, a waiter greeted him immediately. Zhu Le felt the gazes from all around him, so he didn't respond. He went straight to the counter. Changed back to Zhu Xiaoku, followed behind with a smile, surrounded by young couples, only the two of them are unique, two big men come to make handmade chocolates, but the two of them are not the ones who care about other people's eyes, they still do their own way.

After discussing how much chocolate they want, what molds they want, etc., the two found a seat by the window and sat down. Cheng Sen also ordered a piece of cake and two cups of milk tea.

Zhu Le Xinqi took a sip of Cheng Sen's milk tea, "Why do you want milk tea?"

Cheng Sen approached Zhu Le mysteriously, "All the kids around want milk tea, I'll try to make myself look younger." After speaking, he sighed and saw Zhu Le drink half a cup of milk tea in one go , patted Zhu Le's hand holding the straw, "Don't we order the same?"

Zhu Le took another big mouthful of Cheng Sen's milk tea, swallowed it slowly, then pushed back the milk tea cup with only two sips left to Cheng Sen, frowned before saying, "I always feel that your milk tea is better than mine. The milk tea is delicious, sweeter than mine."

Cheng Sen was just about to feel sorry for his behavior as a child, when Zhu Le asked aggressively, "Did the little girl who makes milk tea add sugar to you because she thought you were handsome?"

Cheng Sen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pinched Zhu Le's face, and before he could say anything, the clerk brought over the tools for making chocolate, and Zhu Le focused on the chocolate tools again, "I've never done it before, how do I do this?"

The clerk explained a general idea, smiled meaningfully at the two of them, and left. When he returned to the counter, he and the clerk next to him were still looking at this side while muttering, if Cheng Sen hadn't pulled Zhu Le , Zhu Le almost rushed up to ask what they were talking about, "What if they are talking about us?"

"Okay, Zhu Xiaoku, I'll ask later, you concentrate on making chocolate now." Cheng Sen handed the disposable gloves to Zhu Le.

Zhu Le put on the gloves reluctantly, and looked at the counter again, only to find that another little girl had already left, Zhu Le pouted and said nothing.

He could accept others pointing at him, but Zhu Le couldn't bear the thought of Cheng Sen suffering all these grievances because he was with him.

Seeing that Zhu Le was still angry, Cheng Sen smiled. Just as he was about to stand up and ask the two little girls, one of them came over with a Polaroid and a piece of cake, and asked with a smile, "Gentlemen, our store has an event today, can you take a photo of the two of you and put it on our wall?"

Zhu Le looked at the blank wall and wondered, "Why us?"

The little girl put the cake on the table, and said a little embarrassedly, "Well, are you a couple? You are so handsome, and you look very good together, and you must look good when taking pictures. We want to put it on the first page of our wall." a position."

Another little girl also came over to chime in, "Yes, yes, you didn't realize that when you came in, everyone was looking at you. This cake is also for you..."