Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)

"What's wrong?" I walked to Harrison and asked,

Seeing me coming over, Harrison put his arm around my shoulder and said with a faint smile, "I asked her to wrap up all the clothes you looked at just now."

"Why did you wrap it up?" After that, I reacted and asked him, "I just touched so many clothes, why didn't you ask her to wrap them up?"

There was a hint of fantasy in my heart. I didn't think that so many clothes would make all the waiters wrap them up, but it turned out that I was wrong.

He nodded seriously and said, "Come and buy it when it's not enough. That's it for the time being."

"No, I may not be able to finish wearing so many clothes you bought every day. And you don't know what I wear. Tell the waiter quickly!" I looked at him and felt a headache. I wanted to blame him but didn't know what to say.

Compared with my excitement, Harrison was much calmer. He stood still and looked at me with a faint smile on his face.

But I pulled him for a long time, and he stood still. I simply let go of him, turned around and was about to talk to the waiter. As a result, as soon as I turned around and was about to take a step, I was pulled back by Harrison behind me.

He looked down at me and said with a smile, "What do you want to do?"

"You're too embarrassed to tell it to the waiter. Of course, I'll tell it to the waiter," I replied matter-of-factly.

"In fact, my inner world is like this. What you have done is too embarrassed to solve it, and I have to do it myself. It's really too much."

But I couldn't say such words. No matter what, Harrison did this for my sake. If I really said it, I would be ungrateful. After thinking for a while, I changed my tone and said to him, "How about this? Some of these clothes are not suitable for me, so let's not buy them."

"Hmm?"

"It's only suitable for me. I like it. Do you understand?" I said.

He didn't answer me. He still smiled and rubbed my hair with his hand.

I wanted to avoid it, but I felt that it was not good for him, so I stood where I was and let him touch my hair.

I looked at him speechlessly. "It's up to you. Your money has nothing to do with me anyway. If you want to buy it, just buy it!"

As soon as I finished my words, I felt Harrison's hand suddenly stop. By the time I realized what was going on, he had already put down his hand.

I noticed that he didn't look very good. I wanted to ask him what was going on, but the waiter happened to come to settle the bill at this time. Looking at the number on the bill, I didn't think he was buying clothes, but burning money.

"Are we sure we bought it?" I looked at Harrison and confirmed again.

Harrison looked at me with a faint smile and said meaningfully, "Of course, didn't you just say that you didn't spend your money anyway, so you don't need to feel sorry for me."

After that, I asked the waiter to pay the bill, but I stood where I was and didn't know what to do.

On the way back, we didn't talk much. I sat in the car and looked Harrison up and down several times. I saw him driving the car with no expression on his face. Even if I took the initiative to speak, what I welcomed was a cold ending. This situation continued until I entered the villa.

As soon as I entered the villa, I hurried to the front of him and blocked his way.

Harrison looked down at me and raised his head again, ready to leave from my side. But I didn't let him get what he wanted. Wherever he went, I would go. I just didn't give him a chance to leave from my sight After nearly five minutes, Harrison finally stopped and looked at me.

"Chelsea, what do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything. What do you want to do?" I asked righteously.

He still looked at me expressionlessly and whispered, "What do you think I want to do?"

From the moment I met Harrison, I had been confused by his voice. Now it was still the same. When I heard him ask me in a deliberately low voice, I almost forgot what I was going to say next.

In order not to be confused by him again, I simply turned my head and did not look at him. "You were fine in the business world, but suddenly became angry. What happened to you? You have to let me know, right?"

I stood where I was, quietly waiting for him to continue.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't say anything. I had no choice but to look at him. When I looked up at him, I found that he was looking at me with a smile.

For a moment, I was also stunned and looked at him blankly until I heard him say in my ear, "Why did you go back the more you live?"

"What do you mean?" I looked at him in confusion.

"Didn't you notice?" Harrison bent down and approached my face.

I could feel his breath on my face. It was warm, but it made my face burn. I lowered my head and looked around. I also stepped back subconsciously. Before I could take two steps back, I was held by him and then I was pulled into his arms.

His lips were close to my ear, as if he was saying something tempting, "Chelsea, maybe you didn't notice that you seemed to have changed into another person in front of me."

"I didn't!" I denied and wanted to pull my hand out of his.

Harrison exerted a little force, which made it impossible for me to pull my hand out. I raised my head and glared at him. "Just tell me what you want to do, okay? I'll keep half of it. I'm not a worm in your belly. How can I know what you're thinking?"

He blurted it out in a hurry, because he felt that if he continued to be entangled with Harrison, he would definitely not be able to hold on.

There was a reason for him to do anything and he would not do it for no reason. So I thought that there must be a cause and effect for him to say such words to me. And this former reason was probably because he felt that he had seen through me. For a time, shame and anger filled my heart.

I didn't want to continue this topic with him. "Let go of me if there's nothing else. I'm going to tidy up my clothes."

"Speaking of this, you seem to have forgotten something."

"What is it?" I asked.

Harrison loosened his grip and put his hands into his pockets. "That's my money, so I can do whatever I want. That's what you think in your heart?"

"Isn't it?" I rolled my eyes in my heart. "These are your money. If they're not yours, are they mine?"

"Chelsea, what are you thinking about? On the one hand, you are deeply in love with me. On the other hand, you are eager to distance yourself from me. How can you describe our previous relationship in your heart?"

Harrison's words made me freeze on the spot instantly.

Harrison asked in a low voice, "Do you mind that Abbie always says you're not good enough for me? If you feel sad about the distance between us, we won't have a future. I can understand these things. In order to let you not think too much, I'll try my best to give you a sense of security. But what about you?"

Judging from his voice, he seems to be very disappointed with me...