Comprehensive film and television: male god's favorite

Chapter 762 Su Wuming 61

"What do you mean?" Su Wuming asked sternly.

"It's nothing... I often close my eyes and imagine myself passing the imperial examination and getting my name on the honor roll, hahahaha..."

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After Liu Shiba was taken away, Su Wuming stood there, frowning like a tangled mess. He always felt that Liu Shiba had something else in his words, and Gantangyi must be hiding some secrets.

"Su Wuming, what are you thinking about? Your face is as wrinkled as a bitter gourd." Chu Huan walked to his side without him knowing when, and stretched out her hand to gently touch his frowning brows.

Su Wuming was startled by the sudden touch, and his cheeks flushed slightly: "No, nothing."

Chu Huan covered her mouth and chuckled. This idiot, why is he still so shy?

"I think you were scared by that crazy guy Liu Shiba." Lu Lingfeng walked over with a hint of teasing in his tone.

"You are Di Gong's last disciple, but you are so timid?"

Su Wuming ignored Lu Lingfeng's teasing, turned around and said to everyone: "Let's continue heading south."

……

"What? You want to go south with us?" Lu Lingfeng looked at Pei Xijun and raised his thick eyebrows, as if he had heard something incredible.

"Why are you screaming?! I was the one who invited Xijun to visit Nanzhou, what does it have to do with you?!" Chu Hua raised her eyebrows, opened her eyes wide, and stood in front of Pei Xijun.

Lu Lingfeng was frightened by her aggressive look, and subconsciously took a step back, stiffening his neck and saying, "I... I'm just asking! It's ridiculous for you to bring a weak girl to a place like Nanzhou!"

Lu Lingfeng coughed dryly and turned his gaze to Su Wuming: "Su Wuming, you don't care about it? If something happens..."

Su Wuming shook his head helplessly. Why did these two start fighting as soon as they met?

"Su Wuming~She is so lonely. Xijun and I met each other too late. Just let her go with you..." Chu Hua dragged out the last syllable and looked at Su Wuming pitifully. Her big watery eyes blinked as if she was about to cry in the next second.

As she spoke, she tugged at Su Wuming's sleeve calmly and scratched his palm lightly with her fingers.

How could Su Wuming resist this coquettish attack? His ears softened and he agreed without thinking: "Okay, okay, let's go together. Stop shaking, you're going to pull my sleeves off."

Lu Lingfeng widened his eyes, pointed at Su Wuming, and was speechless for a long time: "You...you...you! Good! You are awesome!"

He swung his sleeves, turned around and walked away, still muttering: "I finally understand, solving this case is important, but having a confidante is more important!"

Pei Xijun smiled softly and gave Chu Hua a grateful look. Chu Hua blinked at her, and everything was said without words.

So, the group set off in a mighty procession. Su Wuming drove the car for Chu Hua, and looked back at Chu Hua from time to time, his eyes full of tenderness.

Chu Hua secretly glanced at Su Wuming who was driving the car seriously. He looked focused, with his jawline tense, looking particularly serious. Chu Hua stretched out her finger maliciously and gently scratched the back of his neck.

Su Wuming trembled and almost tightened the reins. He turned back, with a look of panic and confusion in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Chu Hua blinked innocently: "There are mosquitoes."

Su Wuming looked around but found no trace of the mosquito. He said "Oh" in confusion and turned around to continue driving.

Chu Huan held back her laughter. After a while, she stretched out her finger and gently tapped his earlobe.

Su Wuming turned around again, this time with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "What happened again?"

Chu Hua bit her lip and pretended to be thinking seriously: "It seems... a small insect has crawled onto your ear."

Su Wuming reached out and touched his ear, but felt nothing. He sighed helplessly, "Huan'er, stop making trouble."

Chu Hua burst out laughing: "Su Wuming, you are so cute."

Su Wuming's ears turned slightly red, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to continue driving, but the speed was obviously slower.

When Chu Huan saw him like this, she became even more playful.

Chu Hua's eyes rolled and a plan came to her mind. She pretended to be nonchalant and took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, bit the pen, frowned and thought for a moment, then picked up the pen and started writing.

Su Wuming asked curiously, "Huan'er, what are you writing?"

"Oh, just writing casually to kill time." Chu Hua answered without raising her head, but she kept writing and soon finished writing.

She handed the handkerchief to Su Wuming and said, "Take a look at the poem I wrote. What do you think?"

Su Wuming took the handkerchief and saw the words written on it:

Su Lang is handsome and unrivaled in the world.

Boundless beauty and moon enter the painting hall.

Who can compare to his fame?

It moves my heart and is unforgettable.

Su Wuming was stunned after reading it. He read it several times before he realized the meaning of the poem. He looked at Chu Huan, his eyes full of surprise and disbelief: "Huan'er, what are you doing..."

Chu Hua winked playfully: "Why? Don't you like it?"

Su Wuming's ears turned red. He hurriedly folded the handkerchief, put it in his arms with great care, and stammered, "I...like it. I like it very much." He secretly glanced at Chu Huan and saw that she was looking at him with a smile. He felt even happier in his heart, but he didn't know how to express it, so he could only smile foolishly.

The carriage moved forward, the wheels rolling over the road, making a regular "creaking" sound. Chu Hua looked at Su Wuming's shy appearance and laughed in her heart, this ancient man was really too innocent.

She thought of the pranks she had played before and felt a little embarrassed. She cleared her throat and said, "Su Wuming, before I..."

Su Wuming quickly interrupted her: "I know, you are just... just... lively."

Chu Hua burst out laughing: "I thought you would blame me for teasing you."

Su Wuming said seriously: "How could that be? You...as long as you are happy."

Chu Hua felt warm in her heart. This fool was so easy to fool.

She reached out and gently held Su Wuming's hand on his knee. Su Wuming's fingers curled slightly, then held her hand in return.

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

"Huan'er lied to me that you are not good at writing. I see, you have a lot of poems in your mind." Su Wuming finally uttered a complete sentence, with a hint of ridicule and some barely perceptible pride in his tone.

He seemed to have discovered Chu Hua's little secret, like a fox that had stolen honey, his tail was raised to the sky.

"Because it's you!" Chu Hua's voice was as gentle as a feather brushing across the water, creating ripples. She had a smile in her eyes, but her gaze was focused and serious on Su Wuming, as if she wanted to imprint him in her heart.

Su Wuming's heart skipped a beat, and he felt his cheeks getting hotter and hotter, as if they were about to burn. He tried to say something clumsily, but found that his throat was dry and he couldn't say anything.

He could only hold Chu Hua's hand tightly, feeling the warmth of her palm, and an indescribable sweetness and happiness welled up in his heart.

Chu Huan was even happier when she saw him like this. She moved closer to Su Wuming and whispered in his ear, "Su Wuming, I like you."

Su Wuming turned his head blankly and looked at Chu Hua, whose face was red as if she had been drinking.

Chu Hua looked at his silly look and couldn't help laughing again. She said again: "Su Wuming, I like you, very much."

This time Su Wuming finally heard it clearly, and he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Huan'er, I like you too. I like you very much." Su Wuming's voice trembled a little.

"Huan'er, can I...can I hug you?" Su Wuming is an ancient man, and even when he expressed his feelings, he did so with a pedantic sense of etiquette.

He made the request carefully, his eyes full of anticipation and uneasiness.

Chu Hua was amused by his appearance. She deliberately frowned and pretended to think seriously for a moment, then slowly said: "Let me think about it..."

Su Wuming's heart suddenly rose to his throat. He stared at Chu Hua nervously, afraid that she would refuse.

Seeing that he was about to get angry, Chu Hua smiled and threw herself into his arms, like a nimble swallow returning to its nest. She hugged Su Wuming's waist and buried her head in his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat and feeling the light sandalwood scent on his body, her heart filled with sweetness and joy.

"What a fool." Chu Huan said softly, her tone full of doting.

Su Wuming's body was tense, as if his acupuncture points were pressed, and he dared not move. The soft touch of the beauty in his arms, the shallow breathing, and the word "fool" with a smile and pampering made him feel like he was in a cloud of fog, and for a moment he didn't know where he was.

He raised his hands stiffly, hesitated for a moment, and then gently wrapped his arms around Chu Hua's slender waist.

"Huan'er..." Su Wuming's voice was low and hoarse, with a barely perceptible tremor, as if he was afraid of disturbing this beautiful dream.

Chu Huan rubbed herself gently in his arms, like a lazy kitten, and found a comfortable position. She continued, "Su Wuming, why are you so nervous? I won't eat you."

Su Wuming finally realized that he had been too reserved. He took a deep breath, tried to relax his body, and slowly tightened his arms, hugging Chu Hua tighter.

"Huan'er, I... I'm so happy." Su Wuming's voice was still a little trembling, but full of sincere emotion.

Chu Hua raised her head, looked at his flushed cheeks, and couldn't help but chuckle: "I'm so happy that I've become a wooden man."

Su Wuming felt even more embarrassed when she teased him. He lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Chu Hua's lively eyes.

Lu Lingfeng was helping Xijun drive the carriage. He looked back and saw that the carriage behind had stopped. Thinking something had happened, he ran over to see. Unexpectedly, he saw Su Wuming holding Chu Hua awkwardly, and both of them had silly smiles on their faces.

He stood there in a daze, his jaw almost dropping to the ground. Was this still the calm, composed, and serious Su Wuming he knew?