Zhou Li looked down and looked at him, something new.

Chen Yanxian's slender fingers loosely clasped her wrists, and the skin that was pressed against each other was warm. The touch and temperature of his palms came, and he looked very intimate.

She looked, then looked again, and couldn't help but speak, "Chen Yanxian, we have already crossed the road."

"Yes." He responded casually, his posture did not change at all, and he still held her in his hand, and Zhou Li couldn't help but remind him.

"You can let go of me."

"We are boyfriend and girlfriend." Chen Yan looked sideways with a very natural expression, then his fingers spread slightly and slid down, directly holding Zhou Li's hand, gathered it, and held it lightly.

“Holding hands is an obligation.”

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, and a strange feeling swept over and was a little unbearable. She stared at the hands that were holding each other tightly, and her frown showed entanglement.

"But I'm still a little angry now."

Chen Yanxian was already walking forward, and Zhou Li followed his steps and let him lead and talked.

"You are too much today, your behavior is extremely bad, and it has deeply hurt my young mind, so..."

"No more." Before Zhou Li finished complaining, Chen Yanxian suddenly let go of her hand, his voice faintly, and his hands were inserted into his pocket and he seemed particularly indifferent.

Zhou Li was insulted for some reason and immediately walked up to him and pulled his hand out of his pocket and pulled it hard.

"Why do you want to hold on to me if you say you want to hold on to me? If you don't want to hold on to me," she ordered angrily, "Take me with me!"

Chen Yanxian didn't say anything, but tightened his hand and held her. But before he could hold it for two seconds, Zhou Li suddenly threw him away and said loudly.
Chapter completed!