"It's too fast?" At the critical moment, a lightning flashed in Lin Yuewei's mind, and he instantly pulled back all his reason.
"What's too fast?"
After a heavy thrust noise from the eardrum, the breathing that was so close to the ear was gone without a trace. The light on the head was over the head, making people feel dizzy.
Lin Yuewei breathed slowly and realized the current situation. After she took a step back, Gu Yanqiu did not catch up. Everything was just her fantasy. As expected, Gu Yanqiu did not leave the Buddhist beads when taking a bath, how could he do such a thing in front of the Buddha?
"Say you took a shower too quickly." Lin Yue smiled sarcastically with a praising and implicit smile.
"I'm laughing." Gu Yanqiu held Buddhist beads in one hand and pressed his collar slightly with the other hand. He nodded at her, bypassed Lin Yuewei and returned to the bedside, and sat in a position that was almost the same as Lin Yuewei just now to blow his hair.
Lin Yuewei let go of her slightly clenched fists, took her cell phone and played on the sofas almost diagonally with the bed. Only she knew how long her mobile phone screen had stayed on the same interface.
It's a bit ridiculous and shouldn't have happened.
This is her evaluation of her fantasy just now. She has strong self-control. Once the word "shouldn't" is extracted from her complicated thoughts, she can completely expel these things.
She started to browse her phone again, and then thought about a few specific scenarios and assumed the application.
Gu Yanqiu would not sleep immediately, so her hair was only half dry. She sat there for a while, and Lin Yuewei occupied her sofa and had no intention of leaving.
A slight step was heard in front of her ear, and a piece of black silk fabric flashed from the corner of her eyes. Lin Yue's eyes turned upwards, watching Gu Yanqiu pass by her feet, around the desk in the room, and turned on the computer.
One looked at the phone and the other looked at the computer, and they didn't talk to each other. At eleven o'clock, Lin Yuewei stood up and stretched, got into the quilt. Gu Yanqiu moved, walked to the bedside, and looked at her from a high place.
"Miss Lin."
Lin Yue hid her eyebrows below her nose and raised her eyebrows: "Hmm?"
"What you said you wanted to do just now is..." Gu Yanqiu was slightly embarrassed, and didn't say that. He pursed his lips, took off his shoes and knelt on the bed, leaning over and said, "Do you do it now?"
If someone else said this sentence, coupled with her current actions, it would probably be what most people would understand. But when Gu Yanqiu said these ambiguous words, his eyes looked like a cold pond in the deep mountains, with a coldness, not a sharp and coldness, but a clear and coldness.
The diamond-shaped lips are light in color.
Lin Yuewei has no lust, no hobby, no hobby, and no leisure to spend on personal feelings.
Lin Yuewei looked at her for two seconds, and decisively pressed Gu Yanqiu's shoulder and pulled her down. The faint and agarwood smell approached like never before, almost fascinating people's mind, and the light and shadows flashed vaguely through his mind.
Gu Yanqiu's slender neck was leaning back, as graceful as a swan's neck. She grabbed the sheet with her hand and bit her lower lip and made a slight sucking sound.
Lin Yuewei's heart collapsed softly, and a trace of invisible electric current spread from the place where her lips and Gu Yanqiu's neck contacted, and a long emotion arose in her heart.
She grabbed the other person's shoulder with her fingers tightly, let go for a moment, and tilted her head and coughed gently.
Gu Yanqiu pulled her neckline and tidied her hair. Her long black hair seemed to be drooping properly, but in fact it was slightly furry. She lowered her eyes uneasyly, and somehow she felt a little flushed in the corners of her eyes.
"What's wrong, Miss Lin?"
"It's nothing. My nose suddenly became itchy. I might catch a cold." Lin Yuewei explained, and he met Gu Yanqiu's eyes and bent his lips upwards.
"Then you go to bed early."
The fragrance was far away. Gu Yanqiu got off the bed and put on slippers, walked towards the lounge chair next to him, with his back graceful.
Lin Yuewei looked away before she turned around and lay down under the quilt.
"Down the light?"
"OK."
"Good night Miss Lin."
"Good night."
The room darkened.
The recliner was close to the edge of the bed, and the curtains were opened, and moonlight came in. Gu Yanqiu's hands and feet were long. It was inevitable that he would be a little cramped when lying on it. The texture of the recliner was not as soft as the bed. However, Lin Yuewei observed it with good eyes for ten minutes, but Gu Yanqiu didn't move at all.
Going asleep?
Lin Yue thought with a frown, and she turned her back to the recliner and closed her eyes.
She was worried that she would dream, and dreams often indicate something, but fortunately it wasn't. Lin Yuewei opened her eyes, realized that she had no dreams all night and became happy. She stared at the ceiling for a while and was stunned. She spread her arms and planned to stretch her waist, but her hands touched some kind of warmth.
Lin Yuewei was stunned and slowly turned her head to look to the pillow.
Lie alone beside her, and there was no one on the lounge chair in the distance.
Lin Yuewei: "!!!"
What's going on?!
She didn't even bother to look down on her, and unexpectedly met Gu Yanqiu's clear and compelling eyes. At that moment, she saw Gu Yanqiu's eyes showing the same shock as hers. The shock flashed away, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch. If Lin Yuewei hadn't been staring at her all the time, she would have been missed.
"Sorry, Miss Lin, I might have been sleeping last night, so I subconsciously climbed onto my own bed. I'm sorry." Gu Yanqiu apologized and got out of bed in one go, not even a corner of my clothes was touched by Lin Yuewei.
Lin Yuewei touched his pajamas and pajamas under the quilt, and there was nothing unusual, saying, "It's okay."
"Then I'll go wash first." Gu Yanqiu's voice always had a bit of accustomed to being low and reserved, like the clear spring water, neither rushing nor slow, "Do you need to change your clothes? If you need it, I'll bring the bathroom door."
"No, I'll change it later."
Gu Yanqiu entered the bathroom, poured a handful of cold water on his face, and supported his hands on the edge of the sink. He looked at the face in the mirror, his eyes as cold as ice. After a long time, he let out a long breath, brushed his teeth, washed his hands and face.
After washing up, the two went downstairs together.
Gu Yanqiu buttoned the collar and stopped her neck for a short time, feeling a little uncomfortable. She just looked in the mirror and found that the kiss mark was deeper than she thought, and it turned purple and red after a night.
Lin Yue looked at her eyes slightly, pretending that she didn't see it, and secretly regretted her impulse. She originally wanted the Gu family to see that she and Gu Yanqiu were so affectionate. She mentioned the Lin family for breakfast, and then knocked on the people who were unscrupulous to Gu Yanqiu and added more chips for Gu Yanqiu. Now she couldn't say what she felt.
Something is wrong anywhere.
He was absent-minded in his breakfast and just followed the procedures to say what he thought about. Gu Huai still looked unfathomable, but Lin Yuewei felt that he seemed to be in a good mood today. He Songjun was very good at everything and was giggling at Gu Yanqiu's neckline. There were two faint dark circles in Gu Feiquan's eyes. He was very quiet all morning, probably for a night, too lazy to be sarcastic.
"Dad, auntie, let's go first."
Farewell to Gu's family, Gu Yanqiu asked Lin Yuewei and sent her back to Jiang Congbi's house. Miss Jiang was very degenerate and could not get up until noon when there was no class. Lin Yuewei held her cell phone: "Have you got up? Remember to come out to pick me up in twenty minutes."
Jiang Congbi lay on the bed and said hummingly: "It's twenty minutes, and you can call me again in three minutes."
Lin Yuewei glanced at Gu Yanqiu who was driving beside him and used his trump card: "Miss Gu, how long will it take for us to arrive?"
Jiang Congbi beat a carp and said, "Who are you talking to?"
Lin Yuewei: "Gu Yanqiu."
Jiang Congbi: "Wait, I will wash up immediately and come out to greet you quickly."
Lin Yuewei cursed in his heart: It’s a thing that emphasizes sex over friends.
Gu Yanqiu said lightly: "Ms. Jiang wants to come out to pick us up?"
Lin Yuewei: "Yes."
Gu Yanqiu held the steering wheel with one hand and silently buttoned the last button on his neck, covering the traces tightly. Lin Yuewei looked at her movements and felt uncomfortable. She showed off at home all morning. Why did she avoid it when she arrived at Jiang Congbi? Could it be...
***
"Good morning, Miss Jiang."
"Good morning, too."
"You are better today than yesterday."
"Thank you, too." Gu Yanqiu smiled very gently, very different from the smile he smiled at himself.
Lin Yuewei looked at the two of them and chatted with each other, completely ignoring herself, and couldn't help but say, "Gu Yanqiu, aren't you going to work?"
The first time she was stunned by the name of Gu Yanqiu, Gu Yanqiu, and then Gu Yanqiu obediently said goodbye to Jiang Congbi who had opened up the conversation: "See you next time, Miss Jiang."
"See you next time." Jiang Congbi waved to her reluctantly.
Gu Yanqiu nodded lightly at Jiang Congbi, then looked at Lin Yue and smiled: "Goodbye Miss Lin."
The two completely different attitudes made Lin Yuewei feel subtle joy. But she did not show it, but instead deliberately said, "Go to work quickly. Didn't your father say he would transfer you to the headquarters? It's not good to be late for work on the first day."
Gu Yanqiu's smile became deeper and even his eyebrows raised slightly, saying, "Okay, I'll go now."
She didn't say that even if she went to the head office, she had to go back to the original company to pack up and handle some follow-up matters because of temporary transfer. There was no need to tell Lin Yuewei that Gu Yanqiu only knew that she was in a good mood at the moment.
Gu Yanqiu looked at her gently from the car window: "I'm going to work."
Lin Yuewei waved at her perfunctorily.
Jiang Congbi, who was watching next to him, suddenly felt a strong sense of familiarity.
What is this sense of familiarity? It’s like the conversation between her father and her mother when she was still young every morning when she was about to go out.
Unfortunately, Lin Yuewei still has no idea. How can she realize it as soon as possible?
Jiang Congbi blinked, looked at Lin Yuewei's back as he looked at the vehicle's departure, and a meaningful smile aroused.
It seems that my strategy needs to be redone from a different perspective.
Chapter completed!