beautiful he is a bit stupid

After a while, the racecourse lounge.

Shen Cheng held Zhile halfway up and down, and led him back to the lounge.The equestrian outside finally restrained the pony that was running wildly, and rushed back to the stables. The person in charge of the club and the doctor rushed over to check up Shen Cheng and Zhile.

Zhile was unexpectedly not injured in any way.

Shen Cheng's left arm was bruised, but fortunately there was no fracture, and a piece of his elbow was scratched, dripping with blood.

The doctor cleaned the wound, applied the medicine, and put on the gauze. The person in charge of the club and all the managers came. They stood by and kept company, didn't they? Qin Yue's face was not very good-looking. He recommended this club to Shen Cheng. Unexpectedly, such an accident happened the first time.

The person in charge sincerely apologized, and said that the relevant staff and the pony will definitely be punished, and management and training will be strengthened in the future.

Shen Cheng's face was as deep as water, his eyes were cold, and he wasn't angry, but he was obviously angry. His eyes were always on Zhile. Zhile was unharmed, but he was frightened. Until now, his hands were still trembling slightly uncontrollably.

Hearing the person in charge's words, Zhile recovered from the shock and suddenly looked up.

"Don't punish them, it's not their fault." Zhile quickly glanced at the person in charge, then turned to look at the familiar Shen Cheng, "Little Ma is just so happy that he wants to play with me."

"Don't punish them." Zhile said.

With restlessness and anxiety on Zhile's face, she pulled Shen Cheng's sleeve anxiously with one hand, begging him for pony.He didn't lose his composure, but his words and deeds were obviously a little childish, which was different from ordinary people.

At this moment, the lounge was full of people, most of Shen Ming and Zhou Jing's group left first, and a few remained.There were other guests who came after hearing the news, club staff, doctors, coaches, managers, etc., and they stood all over the place before they could clear the venue.

Shen Cheng and his party attracted attention. When everyone saw this, many people looked at each other in blank dismay, and their eyes flicked back and forth between Zhi Le and Shen Cheng.

However, Shen Cheng didn't seem to realize it, he didn't care about all the scrutiny and prying, and his eyes were on Zhile from the beginning to the end. Hearing this, Fang raised his head, looked at the person in charge, and said in a deep voice: "I hope this kind of thing won't happen again. .”

The person in charge breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly made a guarantee that there would be no punishment, and that management would be strengthened in the future.

"walk home."

Shen Cheng took Zhile's hand with his intact right arm, walked through the crowd, and took him home.Fang Mu gave everyone a cold look, and left with Qin Yue one after the other.

"I'll take you to play elsewhere next time. My pony cub will be left to you."

Fang Mu and Qin Yue sent Zhile to Shen Yuan all the way, but they didn't go in and bid farewell at the door.Fang Mu said this to Zhile when he left.Qin Yue patted Zhile's head to let him have a good rest.

The two immediately drove away.

When Zhile got out of the car, his legs were still a little weak, and he staggered a bit.

Shen Cheng looked at Zhile, then suddenly stretched out his hand, and said, "Hold you in?"

Zhile let out a cry and quickly shook his head, so Shen Cheng still led him and walked back slowly.

Shen Cheng was still worried, and after returning home, he called his private doctor again.Under the supervision of Shen Cheng, the doctor checked Zhile carefully inside and out, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he finally prescribed some sedative medicine.

After the doctor left, Shen Cheng and Zhi Le had dinner first. Neither of them had much appetite, so they managed to drink some soup.

"Go take a shower." Shen Cheng said.

Shen Cheng took a bath before, but the chase at the racetrack made both of them sweat, and Zhile's clothes were even more messy, so they both went to take a bath and change clothes first.

Zhile took a slow bath, and finally finished, when she came out, she saw Shen Cheng standing outside the bathroom door, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

"Okay?" Shen Cheng said.

Zhile nodded.

"Watch TV for a while, or play a game?"

After taking a bath, Zhi Le felt a little better, but she was still a little sleepy, she shook her head, she didn't have any interest in entertainment today, but she was a little sleepy.After tossing for most of the day, it is now approaching evening.

Shen Cheng pulled him, took him straight into the bedroom, took the hair dryer, and dried his hair.

Both of them were wearing light-colored home short-sleeved shorts. Zhile sat cross-legged on the bed, while Shen Cheng stood by the bed, brushing Zhile's black hair with his fingers, and the warm wind blew gently.

Shen Cheng's technique is still unfamiliar and unskilled, but very gentle and meticulous. "I'll do it myself," Zhile said.

Shen Cheng ignored it and just said, "Don't move."

Zhile stared at Shen Cheng in a daze, and realized something belatedly.

"I'm sorry." Zhile said.

Zhile's wet hair gradually became fluffy and dry, and Shen Cheng's movements gradually became proficient. Hearing Zhile's words, he asked, "I'm sorry for what?"

"It hurt you." Zhile lowered her head, like a child who made a mistake.

Shen Cheng didn't speak.

"It's embarrassing. Everyone else depends on you and me."

The hum stopped.

Shen Cheng packed up the hair dryer, put it aside, and still stood by the bed, facing Zhile.

"Jiang Zhile, raise your head."

Shen Cheng's tone was not harsh, but it was not to be questioned.

Zhile raised her head, raised her head slightly, and looked at Shen Cheng.

Shen Cheng looked into Zhile's eyes and said, "Small injury, it doesn't hurt. I don't feel ashamed of you either."

Zhile carefully touched the white gauze on Shen Cheng's arm, with self-blame on his face, and said, "Really?"

Shen Cheng whispered: "When have I lied to you?"

Zhile thought for a while, then nodded, his complexion improved a little, his fingers no longer trembled, only a little pale.

"Don't you like others looking at you?" Shen Cheng continued.

The answer is obvious.After being watched a lot, Zhile gradually understood the meaning of those gazes.

"Maybe they just look at your good looks." Shen Cheng said lightly, "Don't worry about other people's eyes, if you really don't like it, just look at me and only me."

Zhile saw her clear figure reflected in Shen Cheng's eyes, the eyes were warm and gentle. According to the book, the eyes are the windows of the soul and the reflection of the inner world. Every time Zhile looks at Shen Cheng, Shen Cheng also looks at him , when looking at each other, it seems that there is only each other in that world.

Zhile laughed.

Grandpa once also said not to care about other people's eyes, just treat them as if they don't exist, but Zhile feels that the method proposed by Shen Cheng seems to be better now.

"Also, don't say sorry again." Shen Cheng paused, and then said: "I didn't take good care of you, I should say sorry." He has said this sentence more than once, and he may have to emphasize it many times in the future before he can change it. The mentality of losing knowledge and joy, but it doesn't matter, the future will be long, and he is patient enough.

Zhile quickly shook her head, saying that it wasn't Shen Cheng's fault, and said, "It's me who caused trouble for others."

"I didn't think you were troublesome. It's just that everyone has something to do wrong, and so do I. So in the future, I won't say sorry to you, and you shouldn't say sorry to me either. Jiang Zhile, do you understand?" Shen Cheng slightly lowered his head and said in a low voice, staring into Zhile's eyes.

Zhile felt that he understood.

"Of course, this kind of thing will never happen again." Shen Cheng stretched out his hand and brushed a strand of hair from Zhi Le's eyes, "Do you believe me?"

Zhile stared at Shen Cheng in a daze.

"Don't believe it?" Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows.

"I believe it." Zhile said quickly, still looking at Shen Cheng with that look.

"What's wrong?" Shen Cheng looked into Zhile's eyes.

"Don't you scold me?" Zhile said, he "lost someone" outside, something happened, ruined the original plan for today, but Shen Cheng didn't scold me, nor did he teach him a lesson.Even grandpa would not "indulge" him like this, he would teach him a few words to make him "long-term memory." Not only was Shen Cheng not like that, he was also so gentle.As if he can do anything, it doesn't matter, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

"When did I ever scold you?" Shen Cheng said lightly.

Zhile thought for a while, it seemed that yes, strictly speaking, Shen Cheng never really scolded him.

"It's fierce...it's fierce to me." Zhile said.

Shen Cheng was silent and did not speak.After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Understood, I won't scold you or kill you in the future."

His expression was very ordinary, still faintly showing his usual sternness and strength, but his words had an indescribable gentleness.Zhile only felt that Shen Cheng was very talkative today.

"Brother, you are so kind." Zhile said sincerely.

Shen Cheng curled his lips slightly, and smoothed Zhile's soft hair.

Today Zhile was rubbed on the head by many people, everyone was like teasing pets, but only when she was touched by Shen Cheng's hand, Zhile spontaneously felt a kind of attachment.

"Brother, can I hug you?" Zhile said suddenly.

Shen Cheng was slightly taken aback, and immediately realized that this was acting like a baby, a Zhile style of acting like a baby.Shen Cheng pursed his lips and stretched his arms without saying much.

Zhile put her hands around Shen Cheng's waist, and buried her head on Shen Cheng's chest naturally. Shen Cheng's waist was thin and broad, and his abdominal muscles were slightly stretched. Together, the afternoon sun shines in, and the room is so bright, Shen Cheng raises his hand, wraps around Zhile, lowers his head, and rests his chin on top of Zhile's head.

Zhile remained motionless, as if she liked this feeling very much.

The two just hugged each other without speaking for a while.

After a while, Zhile suddenly noticed something, he raised his ear, put it on again, and listened carefully.

"Brother, your heart beats so fast."

Dong dong dong, through the thin T-shirt, came to Chiraku's ears like spring thunder.

Zhile still hugged Shen Cheng, raised her head, looked at Shen Cheng, and thought of another thing: "Today, when you fell down, you hugged me, and I heard your heartbeat. Now, just like that time, as fast."

"Brother, are you still there, are you afraid?" Zhile raised her face, a little worried.

Shen Cheng lowered his head, his eyes darkened slightly, and met Zhile's eyes.

"No. I'm not afraid." Shen Cheng whispered.

"Then why, so fast?" Zhile showed doubts.

Shen Cheng didn't answer.

Zhile wanted to get closer to confirm, but Shen Cheng gently pushed him away, turned to find the remote control, pressed the switch, the thick curtains were slowly closed, and the room was suddenly dark, like night.

"Aren't you sleepy? Go to sleep." Shen Cheng turned on a wall lamp and cast a small square of light.

After taking the tranquilizing medicine, Zhile was indeed a little sleepy, so she lay down as promised.

To his surprise, Shen Cheng also went to bed and lay down beside him.

Did he stop working in the study?

Shen Cheng easily guessed what Zhile was thinking, he muted the phone, put it on the cabinet, and said, "Sleep with you."

Zhile suddenly smiled.

As soon as Shen Cheng lay down, Zhile immediately passed by, like every night before, she habitually voluntarily wrapped herself around Shen Cheng's body, her hands and feet performed their duties, very naturally and in place.

Shen Cheng is like a silent tree, he has long been used to the arrogant vines.

The two of them had never slept together so early in this period of time. Zhile had taken medicine and was a little sleepy, but he felt fresh, so he didn't fall asleep right away. Relax.

Zhile moved her arm, put it in Shen Cheng's heart, felt it for a moment, and murmured: "It's still very fast. Brother, are you really, okay?"

Shen Cheng stopped Zhile's hand from moving wildly, but instead of pushing him away, he held it in his palm and still placed it on his chest.

"Honestly speaking, I'm a little scared today," Shen Cheng said in a low voice, and he was honest about his state of mind at the time: "I'm afraid that something will happen to you, and you will be hurt."

Zhile raised her head slightly, looked at Shen Cheng's face, understood what he was worried about, felt warm in her heart, and couldn't help saying: "Brother, you are so kind."

Shen Cheng's fingers tightened slightly.

"Besides, you are so handsome today." Zhile recalled Shen Cheng's heroic appearance on the horseback riding, he was really like a general on TV, galloping his horse to serve Ni Qunxiong, he was extremely handsome.Among so many people on the court, he is the most eye-catching one, and Zhile can always see him at the first sight.

"Really?" The corners of Shen Cheng's mouth curled up with a smile, "So do you like it more?"

Zhile nodded thoughtlessly.

The corners of Shen Cheng's lips became larger.

"Then, brother, do you like me a little bit?" Knowing Lefu's heart, he asked the routine questions during this period of time.Since I never got an answer, I didn't expect much this time.

However, today was unexpected.

Shen Cheng was silent at first without speaking, but after a while, a word escaped from his lips and teeth:

"Ah."

Simple, clear and honest.

Zhile blinked, "Yes, what do you mean?"

"What do you say?"

Shen Cheng didn't answer the question, his hair grew a little longer, casually resting on his forehead. At this moment, Shen Cheng was no longer the stern CEO who held a high position in the office, and was more like a senior in a university. In the spring breeze, facing the junior who admired him, he teased a little.

Zhile's bright black eyes rolled back and forth, and suddenly felt something——

"You like me?!"

The little fool was finally smart for a while.

"Brother, you're in love with me, aren't you?" Zhile was overjoyed, she half-raised her body, and lay on Shen Cheng's chest, looking at Shen Cheng with bright eyes, confirming the answer.

"You won." Shen Cheng conceded defeat, but there was a smile on his lips: "Yes, I like you."

Zhile suddenly smiled, got up abruptly, and actually jumped up on the bed.

"Hey, be careful." Shen Cheng hurriedly stopped him, fearing that he would fall, but fortunately Zhile just jumped up and shouted: "Successful! Oye!"

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows. The development of the situation has completely run counter to his original idea and out of his control. To him, this is a failure in self-management. The joy immediately made people feel that there was no need to worry about everything, and everything was worth it.

"Are you so happy?" Shen Cheng also laughed, the corners of his mouth curled up in a rare arc, his mood had never been better, so good that it was rare to be light, "You just like me so much, want to be together?"

After Zhile jumped over, she lay back on the bed, still dancing a little.

"mission completed!"

Zhile looked joyful and relieved, and said happily: "You can talk to Grandpa, now! Oye!"

The smile froze on Shen Cheng's face.