He Is Warmer Than Time

When Zhou Nan saw Gu Yanzhi, he wanted to cry and laugh for a while, and he slumped on the ground: "Head, I thought you were taken away by them."

Gu Yanzhi looked at her speechlessly: "How can they take me away?"

When she got closer, she saw that her forehead was kowtow.

"How did it happen?"

Zhou Nan raised his hand and touched his forehead: "Oh, it's okay, I accidentally knocked on it just now."

Gu Yanzhi squatted down and touched her forehead with the thumb of her thumb, "Why are you so careless?"

Zhou Nan was greedy for his tenderness and body temperature, while telling himself deep down, Zhou Nan, Zhou Nan, you can't sink, you have to be sober.

After all, sanity was defeated. She sat there, motionless, letting Gu Yanzhi use her rough fingertips to gently help her press the wound on her forehead.

She didn't move, and Gu Yanzhi didn't dare to move, for fear that a movement would destroy the harmony.

After a long while, Gu Yanzhi reluctantly let go of his hand: "Okay, go to bed, it's too early."

I looked at the electronic alarm clock on the bedside. It said 11.58. There were two minutes left. It was 12 o'clock and the new year was about to come.

Zhou Nan got up with difficulty and reached out to grab the quilt on the bed: "Head, I'll just sleep on the ground, and the bed is for you."

Gu Yanzhi grabbed her hand, and Zhou Nan's heart jumped to his throat almost instantaneously.

Gu Yanzhi's big hands, generous and warm, with irresistible force, pulled her to the window.

She hadn't slowed down yet, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were directly opposite. It seemed that it was some landmark building in the area, and the countdown had already begun.

He didn't let go, her hand was kept in his palm.

Zhou Nan carefully glanced at the man next to him. He had a calm expression, as if he didn’t take the hand held between the boy and the boy seriously, but she was different. She knew that she was a girl, and she thought she was nervous before. , Obviously not the case, because at this moment, she was also bumping into the deer, her heart throbbing wildly, and her face burning.

She thought that Gu Yanzhi had a self-confident expression, but in fact Gu Yanzhi was no less nervous than her. Gu Yanzhi only hoped that Zhou Nan should not take this ordinary hand in hand seriously, and don't break free.

Fortunately, the people beside him didn't seem to take it seriously, they just stood so quietly.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The countdown began, nineteen, eighty-seven... three-two, and the tall buildings began to show fireworks everywhere, gorgeous and eye-catching, as if blooming in her eyes.

Zhou Nan's heart is surging, and his love is hard for himself.

She is with the group leader for the New Year, and she is still holding hands, in a small hotel.

Can she deceive herself, this is the treatment of a girlfriend?

Dead without regrets.

The ignorant cell phone rang, and Gu Yanzhi gritted his teeth. He wanted to pretend that he couldn't hear him.

Zhou Nan reminded him: "Head, you are thinking about it on your phone."

After finishing speaking, she took her hand out without a trace, because the head of the group held it tightly, his palm was sweaty, and she was wrapped in the back of her hand, and she felt her heart palpitations severely.

Gu Yanzhi was not hot, but too nervous. He was always afraid that Zhou Nan would notice it and withdrew his hand.

After all, the harmony between them was destroyed by this call.

Gu Yanzhi walked to the bed with fire in his eyes, picked up his mobile phone, didn't even look at it, connected to the phone, and said: "What's the matter, call me at night?"