Chapter 239 I only use my left hand(1/2)
The gap between reality and ideal is too big. He simply wanted to turn his head and go home. Today he forced his pigeon.
Seeing that he was severely suppressed, Feng Chuxue was also puzzled.
Shen Chong led her aside and said depressedly: "I said how did you see it? I thought it was good to hide it."
He really planned to go back first if the situation was not good.
Of course, Feng Chuxue didn't want to teach Xinxin, so she just wanted to find a reason to close the stall.
The girl Chuxue didn't know that she was walking on the edge of danger and said in a very ordinary tone, "Did you forget? I am a painter! And I am not an ordinary painter. What do you think painters should be best at?"
As she said that, she blinked proudly. It seemed that her painting skills have improved in recent years.
"Well……"
Shen Chong felt a little relieved, "But you are too keen."
Feng Chuxue chuckled and shrugged, "Of course, deconstructing the human body is our basic lesson. I used to be very talented, so I paid special attention to basic skills. Now of course I am even more powerful."
Shen Chong poses a little, "Then do you think, can you hide it from ordinary people like me now?"
The girl Chuxue looked at her professional eyes, thought about it, and decided to track it down: "Yes!"
"That's good."
The two entered Runyayuan together, but did not take the electric car provided by the community property management, but chose to walk in.
Let's walk into the path of the green woods in the community together. While no one passed by, Shen Chong took out his right hand, briefly took off his prosthetic limb, and shook Feng Chuxue's cute little hand.
"Wow!"
She was so shocked that she widened her eyes and covered her mouth nervously, "You! What's wrong with you?"
Feng Chuxue shivered and wanted to come forward to touch the little hand, but Shen Chong put his prosthetic limb back in a while and whispered: "It's okay, it will grow back in a while. You know, I'm not an ordinary person."
More than ten seconds passed, and Feng Chuxue slowly recovered from the shock.
She had seen Commissioner Hallie with long tail and pointed ears, and had also seen other psychics and monsters, who were no longer real ordinary people.
She has more understanding of the mysterious and unnatural side of this world than ordinary people.
She asked again, "Then how did you... break it?"
Shen Chong said with a distracted look on his face: "I met a man-eating monster when I returned to my hometown yesterday and took it away. It was not easy to win. I put it in with my right hand. Fortunately, I can grow back."
His attitude was casual and calm, just like a small matter as simple as eating and drinking soup.
But for Feng Chuxue, who had seen him fight bloody battles with three evil psychics, she could not be so calm and instantly imagined the scene when Shen Chong fought with the monsters.
Those three people were so terrible at the beginning, but Mr. Shen didn't seem to be seriously injured in the end, and this time he even broke his hand.
How painful did he feel at that time?
How thrilling was the scene at that time?
The girl Chuxue turned her face silently, wiped her eyes gently, and turned around and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "Mr. Shen, don't you feel any pain?"
"It hurts."
"Well, why do you do this? Are you not afraid?"
"Fear." Shen Chong replied honestly, "But I want to care."
Feng Chuxue looked at his side face quietly and didn't know how to speak.
Mr. Shen is sometimes like a mortal, very vulgar and stingy.
But sometimes, he is a demon.
In his organization, he doesn't seem to be considered a very high-ranking position. Harley said that he himself is just an ordinary member of the non-staff.
Then he shouldn't be responsible for the desperate things like catching monsters and fighting monsters, he just needs to take care of himself.
But he has never been like this. He saved himself in the past and now he saves others.
I have done something great and even lost a hand for it, but even if it can grow again, isn’t this still scary?
Why can you face this kind of thing so calmly?
Looking at Shen Chong, who was lowering his head and trying to put his prosthetic limb back into his pocket, unknowingly, Feng Chuxue's vision gradually blurred.
She didn't want to say anything too stingy, but she felt that this man who seemed ordinary but was extraordinary had ordinary greatness, and his innocent heart was as simple as he was, but he was shining.
"Okay, let's go over, huh!"
As soon as he stuffed his hand in, Shen Chong looked up and saw that the girl Chuxue's eyes were wet and her head was getting bigger.
What a fucking thing, have you been training in the demon-slaying for a few months? What the hell is this shocking thing?
He felt that it was not OK.
No matter whether it is Lao Lin or Sister Jiang in the villa today, if she walked over with Feng Chuxue who was crying, it wouldn't seem to be a big deal.
The super straight male has a successful judgment of advanced cancer, but he is not very good at coaxing people with his mouth. He had an idea and then removed the prosthetic limbs, revealing the little hands inside.
He deliberately made a sharp voice, "Hi."
The cute little hands spread out with five fingers, and he said hello and waved.
When she attracted people's attention and let her wipe her tears and stared at the little hand that was playing, Shen Chong made another ok gesture, "Ye!"
puff!
The girl Chuxue burst into tears and laughed.
"Look, I said it can grow, it's super flexible."
"Can I... touch it?"
"Yes, but only one."
"Okay OK, you're Superman, I really envy you."
"Dry your eyes and don't make me seem to bully you. I don't want to cause any unnecessary misunderstandings."
The two of them walked forward a few more steps together, and Feng Chuxue suddenly said with envy, "Mr. Shen, can others be like you?"
"No, everyone's ability is different. This is my big secret. Don't let it go."
"Whoa whoa!"
Jiang Yu had already been waiting at the door of Building 8. When she saw Shen Chong and Feng Chuxue coming side by side from afar, her heart skipped a beat.
Could it be that Mr. Lin’s worry was hit by accident?
What should I do?
There is no reason!
When the two approached, Jiang Yu, who saw Feng Chuxue for the first time, felt a warning in his heart and was worried about Lin Zhishu.
This is a woman like the snow and ice in midsummer, so contradictory, but natural.
Her figure and facial features are very small, but after they are combined, it makes her body constantly exude an extremely special and eye-catching smell.
This little girl has a unique charm, which can make people subconsciously get close to her and relax and wary of her.
No wonder Xinxin likes her so much!
It's dangerous!
"Hey, it turns out that Sister Jiang, you are here!"
Shen Chong didn't know where Jiang Yu's heart had dispersed the matter. Seeing that Jiang Yu was also there, he felt at ease.
Now, I can watch the video with peace of mind.
Jiang Yumumu nodded, "Yeah, I just happened to have nothing to do this afternoon, so let's take a look together."
Shen Chong turned around and briefly introduced, "Teacher Chuxue, this is Sister Jiang."
Feng Chuxue walked up and said hello, "Hello, Sister Jiang, we have contacted him on the phone before."
Xinxin's tuition fee was transferred by Jiang Yu to Feng Chuxue, so of course the two of them had contacted each other before.
Jiang Yu first looked at Shen Chong and then Feng Chuxue.
As a business elite, she quickly calmed down and adjusted her condition, turned around and led the two into it, "Xinxin is already waiting urgently."
Shen Chong held the laptop in his left hand and quickly walked into the villa. Xinxin had already rushed out of it and opened her arms to hug her.
This scene had already written the script in his mind. He shook his armpit first, letting the laptop bag fall to the palm of his left hand, steadily, throwing it on the sofa, then leaning down slightly, gently catching Xinxin with his left hand.
At the same time, he quietly turned over and hid his right hand completely behind him.
"Does Xinxin miss her father?"
He asked with a smile.
Xinxin rubbed her face against his clothes, looked up and said sweetly: "I want to!"
"Dad misses you too!"
Shen Chong patted Xinxin's little head with a smile.
To be continued...