Goodnight, Mr. CEO!

Street park.

Song Chenxi and Gong Chen sat side by side on the bench.

Since that year, it seemed like they had never sat together so calmly.

The thick green plants growing into arches shielded the two people from the blazing sun. The fountain sprayed as usual, and water droplets splashed in the air, rendered into fine halos by the sunlight.

Song Chenxi straightened her legs casually, and her smooth legs were thin and white.

Neither of them spoke.

until……

An unusual sound came from Gong Chen's abdomen.

Gululu...

Song Chenxi looked at him with a subtle expression, which made Gong Chen's stern face become stiff.

She got up.

"where to?"

The next second, Gong Chen stretched out his hand to hold Song Chenxi's arm and looked up at her.

There was embarrassment and nervousness between his brows.

Song Chenxi lowered his head against the light, fully seeing the expression on his face.

She raised her hand and pointed not far away.

Gong Chen looked in the direction of Song Chenxi's fingers, and his clenched fingers gradually loosened.

There is a food truck not far away.

When Song Chenxi came back, he had an extra chicken roll set and ice cream in his hand.

"Eat."

She handed the paper bag containing the set meal to Gong Chen with a calm voice.

After saying that, he sat down again and ate an ice cream cone.

Gong Chen didn't say anything, his deep gaze fell on Song Chenxi's side face, watching her holding the egg roll and licking the ice cream ball, and for some reason, the corners of her lips wanted to curl up.

"From now on, even if you get busy at work, don't forget to eat."

Song Chenxi's eyes fell into the distance, and Gong Chen realized later that she was speaking to him.

Is she caring about him?

With this thought in his mind, Gong Chen even felt that the cheap chicken roll in his hand was not that unpalatable.

"This is my business."

But the answer was still Gong Chen's unique indifference.

The moment the words came out, he paused with his fingers, but the words were like water thrown out, and it was difficult to take them back.

But this time, Song Chenxi did not fight tit for tat.

He smiled and said nothing.

Instead, he stretched out his hands to spread the hair tied behind his head, completely relaxing.

The long hair spread out like a waterfall, and the breeze blew gently, blowing the ends of the hair across the back of Gong Chen's hand, giving it a burning effect.

He suddenly took his hand back.

The movement was too big, but Song Chenxi still ignored him and just ate her ice cream quietly.

The corner of Gong Chen's eyes fell on her.

He felt annoyed when she spoke, and even more annoyed when she didn't speak.

Song Chenxi was too lazy to guess what the people around her were thinking.

Her pale lips licked the ice cream, just like she wanted to do a long time ago.

"Is it tasty?"

Gong Chen looked at her expression, and when he realized that he had spoken, it was already too late.

Song Chenxi then turned to look at him.

The glazed pupils were filled with tiny bits of sunshine, and the whole face was filled with life.

"Wouldn't you know if you try it?"

Song Chenxi made a gesture and handed the half-eaten ice cream ball in front of Gong Chen.

As if he was sure he wouldn't eat it.

But the next second, Gong Chen opened his mouth and took a sip.

"..."

Song Chenxi's expression condensed in an instant, and she looked at Gong Chen, whose lips had not yet left the ice cream ball.

The latter was also looking at her.

Time seems to stand still here.

No one spoke.

——Gong Chen, wait! Sooner or later, I will cure your mysophobia!

Memories poured in like a floodgate.

Song Chenxi looked at Gong Chen like this, her heart felt like needles pricking her heart.

Why did they end up here?

Gong Chen straightened up suddenly, feeling a headache because of his inexplicable behavior.