Chapter 339 Well, so good
Jun Gu held her head down, Gong Jiuhan's feet were raised, but they only turned an arc in mid-air, and were forced to shrink back.
Eyes widened, Gong Jiuhan raised his eyes to look at Jun Gu with a slight annoyance in his eyes.
"Hold me for what?"
She struggled to leave the strange confinement, but Jun Gu put her hands on her shoulders.
"do not move."
Jun Gu held down Gong Jiuhan's head, and exerted strength so that Gong Jiuhan couldn't break free from his hand. He took the towel off her head and slowly wiped the water from her hair.
Movements are natural and skillful.
His drooping eyes were full of seriousness.
Lips faded, Gong Jiuhan raised his hand subconsciously to cover his head, but by coincidence, he happened to hold the hand of the man holding the towel.
Jun Gu, who was helping the boy brush his hair, stopped silently.
Both of them were taken aback.
She looked up, and unexpectedly met the man's eyes, which were as vast as the starry sky, and the waves in her eyes were as black as a deep pool.
Wrapped in an incomprehensible ink warmth, like clouds and mists in the distant mountains, enveloping your mind, so light but soft that people can't help but want to fall into it.
The young man's dazed look fell into his eyes, his brows and eyes were slightly curved, and a deep, low smile overflowed from his lips.
Jun Gu pursed his lips: "Given the lessons learned from the past, I don't want to get up in the middle of the night to call a doctor for someone."
His magnetic and slow voice resounded faintly, suddenly calling back Gong Jiuhan's consciousness that had drifted away at some time.
The warm touch spread into the palm of the hand, and Gong Jiuhan suddenly let go of his hand because of the inexplicable burning.
"Well, be good."
The distance was so close that I could faintly hear the tremor in the man's chest when he spoke, as well as the man's slippery Adam's apple.
Jun Gu, who was tinged with a bit of abstinence, was really terrible.
The bloodshot eyes floated, and they suddenly broke away from the man's hand holding the towel and rubbing it carefully. Gong Jiu took two steps back silently, and exhaled calmly.
Avoiding Jun Gu's sight.
Her wet and shattered hair turned up a little at the top of her head due to the wiping just now, probably because she had just taken a shower, and her face, which was usually too white, was also stained with a few traces of crimson at this moment.
The drooping eyes glanced at a piece of curled eyelashes.
His face was flat and tight.
"Don't bother Gu Shen, I can do this kind of thing myself."
She snatched the towel from Jun Gu's hand, and immediately raised her feet in big strides, went to the other side of the sofa, sat down on her buttocks, lowered her head, and wiped her hair one after another.
The expression is dull, and the first shot is calm and composed, making it hard to see what is going on.
Looking at the young man's slightly red ears, the corners of Jun Gu's lips curved slightly, his hands were in his pockets, and the corners of his eyes were hooked, showing a flowing smile.
and very shallow petting.
When Jun Gu came out of the bathroom, the boy just turned off the hair dryer in his hand, and the sound of the urn stopped.
Gong Jiuhan saw Jun Gu as soon as he turned his eyes.
She had a meal.
Different from the pajamas she was wearing, Jun Gu was wearing a bathrobe.
The slightly opened collar reveals a bit of the strong and lean chest inside.
There was a sense of dryness in my heart for no reason.
He really regarded this place as his own room, even brought the bathrobe, as if he wanted to stay here for a long time.
After a short glance, Gong Jiuhan looked away, and slightly frowned between her brows. She leaned over and took the box from the table, took out two pieces of sugar, peeled them off and threw them into her mouth.
Chewing a piece of sugar between his lips, Gong Jiu lowered his eyes and peeled off the second piece, but his thoughts were flying around.
It’s fine to live here, but I always do some strange behaviors.
In the past, it would have been nice if this person could have turned his face towards her inexplicably, but now he has a warm face no matter how you look at it.
It always makes people feel that there is a chill on the back for no reason.
Every time she met those eyes, she always felt like she was being targeted.
This feeling is a little palpitating.
The tip of her nose suddenly glanced at a burst of hot and humid water vapor, Gong Jiu raised her eyes silently, Jun Gu walked in front of her at some point.
When he picked up the things and turned back, he inadvertently met her eyes, paused, and said slowly: "Take the hair dryer."
Then casually looked away, stood back, turned around and wiped her hair with one hand, and slowly went to the other end to blow hair.
Gong Jiu sat on the sofa dumbfounded, the movement of peeling the candy wrappers in his hands had already stopped, even the movement of chewing with his mouth was frozen there.
My brain buzzed for a moment.
Came back to his senses, pretending to be calm, he continued to pick apart the third-peeled candy wrapper with his fingertips.
Thoughts flew out again uncontrollably.
Brows were slightly frowned, and her downcast eyes flickered.
I don’t know if it’s because they live under the same roof these days that they feel this way—Jun Gu is like a charm transmitter that can burst out at any time.
Every time you inadvertently, you can touch his gentle and calm, gurgling warmth that covers it like a spider web.
Like a spring breeze and light rain.
One after another, dripping on the tip of my heart, sweeping over and over again trembling.
She thinks... This is very similar to the appearance of the handsome male protagonist using his charm to seduce the female protagonist in the idol dramas I watched with Ouyang Na.
The moment this thought crossed my mind, my hand shook violently for no reason.
The piece of sugar that had just been peeled out of the tinfoil passed through the air unexpectedly and landed on her lap curled up on the sofa.
hook, seduce...
Her lips curled into a straight line, feeling a little uncomfortable for this absurd thought.
Why did you suddenly only think of this adjective?
Over there, even though he was blowing his hair, Jun Gu, who had been paying attention to the boy's movements from the corner of his eye, looked up and saw the candy chip that fell from the boy's hand.
The hum of the hair dryer, which was not loud in the room, stopped.
Jun Gu Ning looked at her: "What's wrong?"
His utterance awakened Gong Jiuhan's wandering consciousness, met his eyes, Gong Jiuhan coughed subconsciously, and lowered his eyes calmly.
"It's nothing, slippery."
Picked up the sugar tablet that fell on his lap again, and slowly threw it into his mouth.
The hair dryer that was turned off did not ring again immediately, but Jun Gu's voice suddenly changed the subject:
"Where's the question bank I gave you?"
Being asked such a sudden question, Gong Jiu was stunned for a moment.
She paused between her jaws chewing on the candy, and looked at Jun Gu, with a bad premonition inexplicably flashing in her heart.
as expected.
Two minutes later, Gong Jiu sat in the gap between the coffee table and the sofa holding a pen, looking at the pile of blank documents in front of him, silent.
Then, under the sight of that brother's "charity", I buried my head and started writing.
Yes, she escaped the school class and the teacher's homework, but in the end she still couldn't escape the unquestionable momentum of Jun Gu calmly "doing it herself" to urge her to study.
Resigned to his fate, he wrote the real test questions and the simulated test bank.
Looking at the young man with his hairy head buried seriously and the tip of his pen constantly moving, Jun Gu's brows and eyes slightly moved, showing a bit of satisfaction.
Well, that's good.
After blowing his hair and sitting over, he looked down, but his eyes were getting darker.
On the materials placed in front of the young man, two options were perfunctorily written in the brackets of the multiple-choice question.
And under her pen, she was drawing something in a serious manner, which took up almost half of the pages of the book, completely covering the black-and-white titles.
Emotions, this person is so serious here, he is not brushing the questions, but drawing?
Unable to hold back the cool air in his throat, Jun Gu almost laughed out of anger.
Gong Jiuhan, who was drawing seriously, raised his head and looked over again, but the person sitting there was nowhere to be seen.
Um? What about people?
Something flashed through my mind.
She turned her head suddenly, and as expected, she saw the person who sat next to her at some point.
The movement of the hand was completely subconscious, turning over the page of the test question that was drawn just now and pressing it down.
But I was a little annoyed in my heart. When did I become so vigilant that I didn't even notice that someone was sitting behind me.
I'm sorry, my dears, the school held an epidemic prevention drill two days ago, and everyone was still queuing up to do nucleic acid at night, and then I was too lazy to sleep, so there was no code word, I owe two chapters first, and I will wait a few days Find a chance to make up~
(end of this chapter)