With the warm yellow light in the room and the melodious musical like the singing of birds, Gu Wang actually felt a little sleepy.
He shook his head. When he stopped, He Qinghuan happened to have finished taking a shower. He took a towel and wiped his hair while walking towards Gu Wang.
Water droplets rolled down his clear jawline.
His buttons are not fully buttoned, the collarbone extends from the collar, and the trouser legs are still a little short. It may look a bit funny on others, but He Qinghuan can wear it with style.
Gu Wang turned away his eyes, not knowing why, his mouth felt a little dry.
He Qinghuan naturally sat next to Gu Wang, with his shoulders next to Gu Wang. In an instant, the light lemon shower gel scent enveloped Gu Wang.
Gu Wang was a little embarrassed. In order to cover it up, he turned his head and said impatiently, "Your hair is dripping."
He Qinghuan paused and looked at Gu Wang. After a while, he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Thank you Wangwang for blowing it for me."
"You don't have any hands yourself?"
It was probably because there were no outsiders around. All of Gu Wang's thorns were exposed, and they stabbed He Qinghuan with all their teeth and claws, but they were soft and soft, just like coquettishness.
He Qinghuan said without blushing or beating, "I can't."
You can't even blow dry your hair, who would believe that?
Two minutes later, Gu Wang sat down on the edge of the bed, and He Qinghuan sat on the ground between Gu Wang's legs. Gu Wang turned on the medium hot air and said to himself, "If you feel it's burning, just tell me, I haven't dried anyone's hair."
It's true, even though she and He Qinghuan were together for so long, Gu Wang never gave He Qinghuan's hair a blow-dry, but He Qinghuan did a lot of waiting on Gu Wang.
He Qinghuan said an almost inaudible "hmm".
He Qinghuan was so close that his shoulders were almost touching Gu Wang's legs. Gu Wang later realized something was wrong and sat back, with his feet dangling off the ground.
He Qinghuan lower your eyes and you can see Gu Wang's round and white toes.
The trouser legs slide up, revealing a beautiful and thin ankle, which feels full.
When the blow was half dry, Gu Wang heard He Qinghuan ask himself, "Have I met my parents?"
Gu Wang was startled for a moment, then said seriously, "Don't try to take advantage of me."
After he finished speaking, he added proudly, "You still have to wait."
With He Qinghuan's back turned to Gu Wang, one can imagine how the boy behind him must look so proud and proud.
He Qinghuan laughed and didn't argue with him. He lazily asked, "Do you think this is taking advantage of you?"
Gu Wang,"What else?"
After Gu Wang answered He Qinghuan, his hair was almost dry. He put down the hair dryer and was about to kick He Qinghuan to get him up. He hadn't taken a shower yet.
But before he could make a move, his ankle was held by a slightly cold hand.
Almost instantly, Gu Wang was at a loss.
He reached out and pushed He Qinghuan's shoulder, "What are you trying to do?"
He Qinghuan turned around, still sitting on the ground, sitting between Gu Wang's legs. One leg of Gu Wang was almost hanging in the air, and the ankle of the other leg was held by He Qinghuan, and he lifted it to his eyes.
Her hair has just been dried and is a little messy. He Qinghuan now looks a little more unruly than usual, more aggressive without being too concealed.
Gu Wang is about to explode.
He couldn't push He Qinghuan away, so he kicked her with his other foot without any force, just like acting coquettishly.
Instead, He Qinghuan's eyes darkened.
Gu Wang knew exactly what He Qinghuan's eyes meant now. He swallowed, put his hands on the bed, and froze.
"This is taking advantage, understand?" Gu Wang heard He Qinghuan say.
He Qinghuan lowered his eyes and saw that his toes that were originally relaxed were now slightly curled up due to shyness and nervousness, which was cute and attractive.
He raised Gu Wang's ankle to his mouth and gently pressed a kiss on the ankle bone.
Gu Wang heard the sound of gorgeous fireworks exploding in my head.
His fingers gripped the sheets tightly, He Qinghuan's eyes were filled with ink, looking at Gu Wang, it was almost hard to breathe.
He Qinghuan seemed to think that this was not ordinary enough, so he licked it gently, moving up the ankle bone, pecking and licking it, with unconcealable affection in his eyes.
There is also a frightening possessiveness.
"He Qinghuan..." Gu Wang's voice was low and hoarse, and her voice was shaking.
"How long do I have to wait?"
"I want to kiss you."
He Qinghuan lowered his eyes and said softly.
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Chapter 68
Gu Wang forced himself to look away from He Qinghuan's face.
Under the warm-toned light, He Qinghuan's eyebrows and eyes were delicate and carved, and Gu Wang felt inexplicably that the person in front of him was as captivating as a demon.
Gu Wang gritted his teeth and almost lost strength in his elbow. He almost used all his strength to kick He Qinghuan on the right shoulder, and his throat was filled with boiling heat.
"Go away." Like a little beast that was teased and became angry.
He Qinghuan stopped tapping and retracted his hand, but still licked the corner of his lips to meet Gu Wang's gaze.
!!!!
Gu Wang is about to explode.
He stood up from the bed and rushed to the door, wanting to go downstairs to get some air. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Auntie holding cut fruit in his hand and preparing to knock on the door.
Auntie was startled by Gu Wang, "What's wrong? Why is your face so red?"
Gu Wang Can't say it.
He took the fruit from Auntie's hand and muttered that it was okay.
Gu Wang's temper Auntie is clear. Even though she has behaved better during this period, she is still worried. Auntie glanced into the room and said, "Don't bully your classmates."
Gu Wang, "..."
Is it possible? It's not certain who bullies whom?
Gu Wang But he couldn't really complain to the adults, so he said dryly and firmly, "I understand."
Auntie nodded and said, "I'm making wontons. If it rains, I'll have something hot with soup. Is there anything your classmates won't eat?"
Gu Wang Don't know.
"I don't want any shrimp skin, seaweed or coriander."
In fact, subconsciously, Gu Wang knows it and couldn't understand it better.
Auntie walked downstairs while talking about being picky eaters.
Gu Wang held a large plate of fruit in his hand, and resignedly closed the door and returned to the room. The three-legged coffee table was placed on the carpet, and Gu Wang put the fruit on it.
Without saying a word, he took the clothes from the cabinet and went to take a shower.
He Qinghuan thought the boy was angry, so he glanced twice and saw a striking crimson color behind his ears, showing that he was shy again.
There was a sound of water running in the bathroom.
Gu Wang adjusted the water temperature to be lower than usual, wanting to wash away the burning heat all over his body.
Especially the ankle bone, which was almost scalded into the blood.
Gu Wang looked down and saw a faint bite mark on the place where He Qinghuan had kissed her gently before. It looked like a kiss, but it was actually a lick.
When Gu Wang came out of the bathroom, He Qinghuan was watching a movie and leaned on the end of the bed casually. He heard the sound of water stop. The next second, the bathroom door opened and a boy came out with wet hair.
In the steamy bathroom, the boy's face turned reddish from the fumigation. Water droplets rolled down from the tips of his hair to his neck, then hid in his collar, soaking part of the fabric.
Gu Wang's pajamas were loose and the soft trousers made his legs look very long. His top was also a loose long-sleeved T-shirt. When he bent down to get a dry towel from the cabinet, the collar slid down and his deep collarbone twisted.
He Qinghuan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and then he looked away lightly.
He chewed a piece of mango slowly in his mouth. The flesh was delicate and sweet, and the juice was mellow. He Qinghuan's eyes were as dark as the sky outside the window.
In fact, he and Gu Wang have never gotten along like this before.
It should be healthy Gu Wang.
Before Gu Wang had a car accident, their statuses were unequal. Gu Wang also insisted on He Qinghuan asking for a hug or staying overnight, but He Qinghuan could refuse with all his heart.
After the car accident, Gu Wang couldn't stand up, so it became He Qinghuan's drama alone.
Like this, in a room, the boy can still move around, so lively that he wants to bloom tomorrow. He Qinghuan lowered his eyes, feeling a little sour and aching in his heart.
Gu Wang was afraid that He Qinghuan was going to dry his hair, so he ran to the bathroom, locked the door, and dried his hair before he came out. When he came out, he saw two bowls of steaming wontons on the small coffee table.
He was stunned, "Auntie sent it here?"
The two of them sat facing each other, and Gu Wang would turn his head to watch a movie from time to time. He never paid attention to his meals.
"My birthday is next month."
In the quiet room, He Qinghuan said softly.
Gu Wang was thinking about the movie. When he heard He Qinghuan's voice, he reacted slowly and said, "What?"
He Qinghuan's eyes looked blurry in the rising white mist, and he patiently repeated, "My birthday is next month."
Gu Wang said "Ah" blankly, "Then today is twenty-nine..."
He Qinghuan If I didn't say it, Gu Wang almost forgot.
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There was a round and plump wonton in the spoon. It was very hot in the mouth. Gu Wang had his eyelids lowered and wanted to let it cool before eating. He asked He Qinghuan, "Well, how about saying happy birthday in advance?"
It can be said to be very sloppy and perfunctory.
He Qinghuan's spoon stirred gently in the bowl. He lowered his eyes, showing no emotion, "Do you know what I want?"
Gu Wang had wontons in his mouth and ate them slowly and absentmindedly.
He was vague and his eyes flickered, "I know."
Gu Wang only said that he knew, but did not say what he would do.
He Qinghuan raised her eyelids and glanced at him, then said softly, "It's good to know."
Just know it.
Now Gu Wang is willing to do whatever he wants. What he is doing now is not even one thousandth of the hardship Gu Wang has endured.
At least He Qinghuan can feel that the other party has a weak response to him.
Auntie came to collect the bowls. It was raining outside. Gu Wang was drowsy on the carpet. He said to He Qinghuan, "Remember to turn off the lights when you go to bed later and help me close the door." Then he climbed into bed and got under the quilt.
Turn off the lights and close the door? Why close the door? Isn't the door closed now?
The sound of the musical was turned down, and soon turned off again, and finally the room fell into silence and darkness.
Gu Wang As he was sleeping dazedly, he felt the quilt being lifted, the bed next to him sinking in, and then the smell of lime hit his nostrils.
Gu Wang subconsciously leaned into the arms of the person next to him and buried his face in that person's arms. It wasn't until his back was patted twice that Gu Wang suddenly woke up.
He raised his face, as if he had been burned, and withdrew from He Qinghuan's arms. He stretched out his legs to kick He Qinghuan under the quilt, "Isn't there a guest room?"
He Qinghuan suppressed the person easily, with half of his body pressed against Gu Wang. Gu Wang's outstretched legs were clamped by him. Even in the dark room, He Qinghuan's eyes can still be clearly felt on you.
"I recognize the bed."
Nonsense.
It's like sleeping in his bed all the time.
After struggling with his movements, Gu Wang was out of breath. He panted slightly and said, "You don't recognize my bed?"
He Qinghuan chuckled, stretched out his hand to push the hair from Gu Wang's forehead, "Wangwang's bed, I don't recognize it."
I recognize the person, not the bed.
Gu Wang was really sleepy. He was confused by He Qinghuan's few words, which made him dizzy.
He Qinghuan Put your hand on the back of his head and gently help him smooth his hair. The hair under his hand is soft and feels great. People with soft hair have soft hearts.
"It's my birthday, would you like to come to my house?"
Gu Wang said drowsily, "I won't go."
"..."
Gu Wang's face naturally buried itself in the crook of He Qinghuan's neck, and he said angrily, "I will give you a gift."
He patted He Qinghuan on the shoulder, "Don't worry."
He Qinghuan,"..."
After about a long time, Gu Wang fell into a deep sleep. He Qinghuan moved and took the person into his arms a little more.
It doesn't matter if you don't have a gift.
You want to be happy.
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The rain stopped in the middle of the night, very suddenly.
At around six or seven in the morning, there were birds chirping. The greening of this villa area was well done, and a thin layer of white mist floated in the air.
The sky was gray, with only a few strands of bright white light shining through the clouds of varying thicknesses.
It must be good weather today.
When the alarm clock rang, Gu Wang opened his eyes and stared at the crystal Ceiling Light on the ceiling.