It is also because of Shen Yibai's mental illness. Although he can't see any other problems except for being indifferent to others, he is very sensitive to changes in the environment or relationships, and he is somewhat resistant and resistant.

After so many years, Shen's father and Shen's mother had long regarded Chu Ci as a relative.

Although the situation between Chu Ci and Shen Yibai was happy, but they didn't talk too much, just let them develop.

After all, both of them have grown up, and they know it in their hearts, and they don't care too much.

As soon as I opened the door of the living room, I saw a person sitting up on the sofa.

The dark brown eyes were slightly indifferent and tired, and the black hair was messy. After hearing the voice, he looked at it like this.

That face was extremely handsome and exquisite. He was only eighteen years old and looked more like a big boy, but he was already very tall, wearing a slightly wrinkled white that was rubbed by him. The shirt, I just rushed back.

The color of the lips turned toward the rosy color. The moment he saw Chu Ci, he closed the indifference in his eyes, raised his hand and scratched his somewhat unkempt head, changed his posture, and seated himself on the sofa. , Waiting for Chu Ci to come over.

But his eyes have been following Chu Ci's actions.

Chu Ci couldn't help but grinned, and put the things in his hands aside, and then walked towards this person.

Seeing the smile at the corner of Chu Ci's lips, he also curled the flap of his lower lips, and at this moment he could still see the clean and childishness of his face.

His voice has lost his original childishness in the past few years, probably because he doesn't like to talk very much. Now he speaks with a little muffled and a little juvenile feeling, which sounds very nice.

"like?"

Knowing that he was talking about his salary, Chu Ci pressed the corner of her lips, took out ten pieces of one hundred cash from another wallet beside her, and handed them to Shen Yibai.

The smile on his lips narrowed, a little dazed, as if he was very puzzled, subconsciously raised his hand to hold the small pile of money in his hand, and began to think about Chu Ci's intentions.

The boy was dressed in thin clothes, just leaning on the sofa, lowered his head, and the hair was tangled up between his hair, holding the wad of money in his hand, looking a little at a loss.

He heard Chu Ci continue to speak, smiled and raised his hand to click on the place of his dimple, "Seeing you are so good, so I will give you a special allowance."

Shen Yibai was also slightly taken aback when he heard the words, raised his eyes and glanced at the smiling Chu Ci, and then put the wad of money aside with little interest.

Then the dark brown eyes were innocent and simple, and a little black green could be seen under the eyes.

These days, they have been busy with these projects and have not cared about taking a good rest. They are indeed a little tired.

Chu Ci sat next to him and felt him leaning over and rubbing against her shoulder, lazily and lackluster.

Chu Ci raised his hand and patted his cheek, and then tested the temperature of his forehead, confirming that he just wanted to rub it instead of being sick, then put his hand down, and deliberately asked him, "Give you pocket money, don't you? happy?"

He was silent for a while before he said dullly, "Happy."

I can't tell you to be happy at all.

"what happened?"

"Tired." This time he answered quickly, pressing on Chu Ci's shoulder and speaking again.