Steal The Wind But Not The Moon [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 53

Chu Zhichen didn't realize that his body was trembling violently. When the wind by the river blew, his scalp, neck, back of his hands, and exposed flesh tightened inch by inch, as if being pinched and pinched by someone.

The ends of the hair at the sideburns froze and became spiky, piercing the pinnae as bright red as blood. Chu Zhichen couldn't care less about his head and feet, and his leather shoes were soaked in water, making the ground wet and slippery.

Zhou Kesen was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, squatted down and said, "Come up!"

Chu Zhichen asked, "Uncle Sen, what are you doing?"

Zhou Kesen urged: "How do you go like this?! Come up, I'll carry you!"

Chu Zhichen was a little moved. He bent down to help Zhou Kesen up, and without letting go, he grabbed Zhou Kesen's arm for strength and said, "Uncle Sen, how old am I?"

Zhou Kesen was born and raised in Northeast China. He knew how cold the river was in this season, but he didn't know when Chu Zhichen became so strong. He said helplessly, "You really are..."

Every step he took, Chu Zhichen felt that the soles of his feet were stepping on the blade, and there were many gravels on the shore. He gritted his teeth and said, "This road is a bit difficult."

Zhou Kesen asked: "Can you persevere?"

"Yes." Chu Zhichen made a pun, "No matter how difficult the road is, I will keep going."

Zhou Kesen patted the back of his hand, supported each other and walked to the parking lot.

Chu Zhichen got into the back of the car, and the moment he sat down, his underwear was squeezed, and water dripped out. He said embarrassingly, "Uncle Sen, I wet the car."

Zhou Kesen said angrily: "You still have to take care of the car!"

A layer of ice had condensed on the surface of the woolen coat. Chu Zhichen shrunk his shoulders slightly and leaned against the car door. Perhaps his cheeks were too cold, and he felt warm against the glass.

Zhou Kesen quickly started the car, turned on the heater to the maximum, and looked at Chu Zhichen's condition from the rearview mirror from time to time.

Last night, I stayed downstairs all night without closing my eyes. I'm afraid I was frozen through. I jumped into the river just now. It was too long. Zhou Kesen said: "Don't sleep, you can't sleep like this."

Chu Zhichen quietly opened his eyes: "Yes."

Zhou Kesen asked, "Where do you live? Do you want to go to my place?"

How could Chu Zhichen have the nerve to go to someone else's house in such a state, and Zhou Kesen had his parents there, so he frightened the old man, so he replied, "I'm going back to the hotel, and my luggage is in the room."

Zhou Kesen was on the verge of speeding all the way, stepped on the accelerator to find the hotel, and parked the car casually on the curb in front of the door, regardless of whether he would be fined or not.

Chu Zhichen's appearance was so eye-catching that he stunned the welcome guests at the door.

The room is on the fifteenth floor, not too high. Chu Zhichen stared at the number of jumps in the elevator, feeling unprecedentedly long.

When we got to the room, Zhou Kesen said, "Hurry up and change your wet clothes."

Chu Zhichen took off the coat that Zhou Kesen put on him, it was already wet, and he took one from the suitcase: "Uncle Sen, make do with mine first."