Lin Shilang Gu

"Too soon?" At the critical moment, Lin Yuewei's mind flashed like an electric light, instantly pulling all his senses back.

"What's too fast?"

After a heavy noise from the eardrum, the breathing sound that was very close to the ear disappeared without a trace, and the light on the top of the head covered the top of the head, making people feel dizzy.

Lin Yuewei let out a slow sigh and recognized the current situation. After she took a step back, Gu Yanqiu did not catch up. Everything was just her fantasy. Gu Yanqiu didn't leave the Buddha beads in the shower, how could he do such a thing in front of the Buddha.

"Say you're taking a shower too fast." Lin Yuewei smiled sarcastically.

"Laughing." Gu Yanqiu held a Buddha bead in one hand and pressed his neckline slightly with the other, nodded at her, bypassed Lin Yuewei and went back to the bed, sitting at the same position as Lin Yuewei just now and blowing his hair for himself .

Lin Yuewei released the slightly clenched fist on the side, took the phone and played on the sofa that was almost on the opposite corner of the room with the bed. Only she herself knew how long her phone screen stayed on one interface.

Kind of absurd and shouldn't have happened.

This is her evaluation of her fantasy just now. Her self-control is very strong. Once she extracts the word "shouldn't" in her complicated thoughts, she can completely expel those who shouldn't.

She flashed her phone again, and thought about a few specific scenarios from the memo that she remembered, assuming the application.

Gu Yanqiu wouldn't go to bed right away, so her hair was only half-dried. She sat there for a while, and Lin Yuewei occupied her sofa and had no plans to leave.

There was a slight footstep next to her ear, and a piece of black silk cloth flashed across the corner of her eyes. Lin Yuewei rolled her eyes upwards, watching Gu Yanqiu's feet passing in front of her, went around the desk in the room, and turned on the computer.

One is looking at the phone, the other is looking at the computer, and they don't speak to each other. At eleven o'clock, Lin Yuewei stood up, stretched, and got into the bed. Gu Yanqiu moved with it, walked to the bed, and looked at her condescendingly.

"Miss Lin."

Lin Yuewei hid the area below the tip of her nose under the quilt, her eyebrows raised, "Huh?"

"What you just said you're going to do is..." Gu Yanqiu was slightly embarrassed, but didn't say that, pursed his lips, took off his shoes and knelt on the bed, leaned over and said, "Do you want to do it now?"

If another person said this sentence, coupled with her current actions, most of them would be the meaning that most people would understand. But when Gu Yanqiu said these ambiguous words, his eyes were like cold pools in the deep mountains, with a coldness, not sharp coldness, but clear coldness.

The diamond-shaped lips are pale in color.

Lin Yuewei is not lustful, has no habit of shaking M, and has no leisure to spend on personal feelings.

Lin Yuewei stared at her for two seconds, firmly held Gu Yanqiu's shoulders, and pulled her down. The faint scent of agarwood approached like never before, almost fascinated people's minds, and the light and shadow passed through his mind vaguely.

Gu Yanqiu's slender neck was tilted back, graceful like a swan's curve, she grabbed the sheet with her hand, bit her lower lip and let out a slight gasping sound.

Lin Yuewei's heart sank softly, and an invisible electric current spread down from the place where her lips touched the skin of Gu Yanqiu's neck, and a long emotion grew in her heart.

She gripped the other's shoulder tightly with her fingers, released it for a moment, tilted her head and coughed softly.

Gu Yanqiu straightened his neckline and straightened his hair. The long black hair seemed to fall down neatly, but it was actually slightly frizzy. She lowered her eyes uncomfortably, the corners of her eyes burning a little flush for some reason.

"What's the matter, Miss Lin?"

"It's nothing, my nose is itchy all of a sudden, maybe I'm going to catch a cold." Lin Yuewei explained, meeting Gu Yanqiu's eyes, and the corners of his lips curved upwards.

"Then you should rest early."

The aroma was far away, Gu Yanqiu got out of bed and put on his slippers, and walked to the reclining chair next to him, his back curled up.

Lin Yuewei looked away before she turned around and lay down under the quilt.

"Turn off the lights?"

"OK."

"Good night, Miss Lin."

"Good night."

The room darkened.

The reclining chair is close to the bed, the curtains are open, and the moonlight seeps in. Gu Yanqiu has long hands and feet, so it will inevitably be a little cramped to lie on it, and the reclining chair will not be as soft as the bed, but Lin Yuewei observed it with good eyes For a few minutes, Gu Yanqiu was stunned and didn't move.

Fell asleep?

Lin Yuewei frowned and thought, she turned over and closed her eyes with her back to the reclining chair.

She was worried that she would have dreams, and dreams often foreshadowed something, but fortunately they didn't. Lin Yuewei opened his eyes, realizing that he was happy after a sleepless night, stared at the ceiling for a while, and stretched out his arms to stretch, but his hands touched some kind of warmth.

Lin Yuewei was stunned, and slowly turned his head to look at the pillow.

A person was lying beside her, while the reclining chair in the distance was empty.

Lin Yuewei: "!!!"

What's happening here? !

Before she could figure out how ugly Yinmao was, she caught Gu Yanqiu's clear and compelling eyes. At that moment, she saw Gu Yanqiu's eyes showing the same shock as hers, and the shock passed by so quickly that it was almost impossible to capture. If Lin Yuewei hadn't been staring at her, he must have been mistaken.

"I'm sorry, Miss Lin, I probably fell asleep last night, so I subconsciously climbed into my bed, sorry." Gu Yanqiu apologized and got out of bed in one go, not even touching the corner of Lin Yuewei's clothes.

Lin Yuewei touched his pajamas and pajamas under the quilt. There was no difference, and he said, "It's okay."

"Then I'll go to wash first." Gu Yanqiu's voice was always low and reserved, like spring water, not in a hurry, "Do you need to change? If necessary, I'll close the bathroom door. "

"No, I'll change it later."

Gu Yanqiu went into the bathroom, poured a handful of cold water on his face, put his hands on the edge of the sink, and looked at the face in the mirror, his eyes were as cold as ice. After a long time, he let out a long breath, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

The two went downstairs together after washing up.

Gu Yanqiu buttoned the collar of his neck, and stopped his hand on his neck for a short time, feeling a little uncomfortable. She looked in the mirror just now and found that the hickey was deeper than she thought, and after a night it even turned purple.

Lin Yuewei didn't squint, just pretended he didn't see it, secretly regretting his impulse. Her original intention was to show the Gu family that she and Gu Yanqiu were in love with each other. She would mention the Lin family again for breakfast, beat and beat the unscrupulous people towards Gu Yanqiu, and add more chips to Gu Yanqiu. Now I can't tell how I feel.

Nothing is right anywhere.

He was absent-minded about breakfast, and only said what was in his mind according to the procedure. Gu Huai was still unfathomable, but Lin Yuewei felt inexplicably that he was in a good mood today. His neckline giggled, and Gu Feiquan had two faint dark circles under his eyes. He was very quiet in the morning, and he probably stayed up all night, too lazy to feel weird.

"Dad, auntie, let's go first."

After saying goodbye to the Gu family, Gu Yanqiu asked Lin Yuewei and sent her back to Jiang Congbi's house. Miss Jiang is very degenerate. She won't get up before noon when there is no class. Lin Yuewei held her phone and said, "Are you up? Remember to pick me up in twenty minutes."

Jiang Congbi lay on the bed and hummed, "Twenty minutes, you can call me again in three minutes."

Lin Yuewei glanced at Gu Yanqiu, who was driving next to him, and used his trump card: "Miss Gu, how long until we arrive?"

Jiang Congbi kicked a carp: "Who are you talking to?"

Lin Yuewei: "Gu Yanqiu."

Jiang Congbi: "Wait, I'll wash up right away and come out to greet you."

Lin Yuewei scolded in his heart: It's a thing that emphasizes **** over friends.

Gu Yanqiu said lightly, "Miss Jiang is coming out to pick us up?"

Lin Yuewei: "Well."

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 actions, and it was immediately unpleasant. 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 to you too."

"You look better today than you were yesterday."

"Thank you, so do you." Gu Yanqiu smiled softly, which was very different from the one he smiled at himself.

Lin Yuewei looked at the two of you and chatted with each other, completely ignoring himself, and couldn't help but say, "Gu Yanqiu, aren't you going to work?"

It was the first time that she called Gu Yanqiu with her first and last name, but Gu Yanqiu was stunned for a while, and then Gu Yanqiu obediently said goodbye to Jiang Congbi who opened the chat box: "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 a subtle joy. But she didn't show it. Instead, she deliberately raised her face and said, "Go to work quickly. Didn't your dad say that you will be transferred to the head office? It's not good to be late for work on the first day."

Gu Yanqiu's smile deepened, and even his brows rose slightly, and said, "Okay, I'll go right now."

She didn't say that even if she went to the head office, because of the temporary transfer, she had to go back to the original company to pack up and deal with some follow-up matters. There was no need to tell Lin Yuewei about all this. Gu Yanqiu only knew that she was in a good mood at the moment.

Gu Yanqiu gave her one last gentle look from the car window: "I'm going to work."

Lin Yuewei waved at her perfunctorily.

Jiang Congbi, who was watching, suddenly felt a strong sense of familiarity.

What is this familiarity, like the conversation she had with her mother every morning when her father was leaving the house when she was little.

It's a pity that Lin Yuewei still doesn't know anything, how can she recognize it as soon as possible?

Jiang Congbi blinked, looking at Lin Yuewei, who was watching the back of the vehicle as it went away, evoking a meaningful smile.

It seems that my strategy has to be reworked from a different angle.

The author has something to say: Ding Dong, your rival in love is offline, your assists are online﹁_﹁

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