Jiang Xiaoran: “…”

Jiang Xiaoran: "Okay, you lied to me again!"

"Well," he admitted generously, "but I didn't want you to say that."

After thinking for a while, she accepted her fate, raised her head and asked him weakly: "So...you want tonight..."

Gu Yulin smiled and said, "I don't want to, I'm tired, so hurry up and have a good sleep."

After saying that, he hugged her: "Go to bed quickly."

Jiang Xiaoran: "Okay, I'm in your arms, you didn't even move at all! Do you have no feelings for me anymore?

Do you no longer love me?

You weren't like this before?"

Gu Yulin: "?"

...

On the other side, Zhao Jiaying had already sneeze countless times.

"Ah Yeh! Is this little bitch Jiang Xiaoran slapped me?"

Li Jiayuan was woken up by her and patted her shoulder comfortably: "She has no time to scold you tonight, go to bed."

Zhao Jiaying turned over and then fell asleep.

"The initiator" Jiang Xiaoran had no idea and slept peacefully in Gu Yulin's arms all night.

The next day.

Jiang Xiaoran woke up early. Seeing that it was neither too early nor too late, it was time to have breakfast. She directly adjusted a brisk music to put it next to her pillow, allowing him to wake up slowly, and put on a shirt to cook.

Although the air conditioner was turned on, the kitchen was still a little hot. Thinking that it was only the two of them, she didn't add any more clothes.

The eggs were just frying, and she guessed that he was about to wake up. She looked at the bedroom and found that Gu Yulin was standing leisurely at the kitchen door.

“When did you wake up?”

She reached for the bread and jam.

"When you get up."

Jiang Xiaoran smiled and said, "Have you washed up?

It's time to prepare for dinner."

After saying that, he spread the jam onto the bread.

He didn't answer, and saw that the light shirt outlined her undulating figure. In fact, the first time she came to his house, he had a lot of thick clothes to wear for her, but by some reason, he chose the one that was the most transparent.

He also went out to buy her close-fitting clothes.

He was obviously not such a idle person before.

Although they were wearing the same clothes, their relationship was different from before.

This perception made him feel happy both physically and mentally. He walked over and pinched her buttocks.

Jiang Xiaoran never expected that Gu Yulin Youtian would do such a move. Before he could react, he heard him ask seriously: "Why are you so hard?"

"?"

Jiang Xiaoran turned around and said wonderingly, "No way?"

He got it again and commented: "It's true."

Jiang Xiaoran was about to put down the work in her hand and tried it by herself. Gu Yulin had already put his head on her shoulder, and his head was still trembling with a smile: "I lied to you, I just wanted to touch it more."

…?

"Oh," she looked cold, but soon she couldn't help but tilt her head and rub her cheek, "What do you lie to me? I'm yours, it's okay if you don't need to lie."

After saying that, he was disgusted and he shrank his shoulders and laughed.

"I'm so disgusted recently that I must have written too many scripts. Go and wash quickly, and I can start eating when I'm done."

Gu Yulin: "Take a bath?

No need."

His fingers crawled through the gap between the fourth and fifth buttons of his shirt.

“…not worn?”

Jiang Xiaoran thought to himself: Who would have thought that you would be so excited together! Who could have it!

Jiang Xiaoran's hands were full of things, and she couldn't move, and her body twisted into a strange position.

Because it was itchy and numb, she had to smile and avoid it, and use her elbow to stop him from fiddling.

He tried to squeeze his elbows inward, which made him feel satisfied.

Gu Yulin couldn't help but chuckled: "Are you hiding from me... or helping me?"

"Take a move...well?"

Jiang Xiaoran wanted to say it was not, but her body surrendered before her.

Her hands became weak, but fortunately he freed up his hand and took the things from her hand firmly and placed them on the table.

He leaned down, found her knee socket, raised his elbow, put his hands on her waist and used force together, and then carried her to the sink again.

Jiang Xiaoran was still worried about breakfast: "...are you hungry?"

He nodded: "You see, I'm not hungry?"

He lowered his head, as if he tasted a pastry that was melted in his mouth, not eating it in one bite, but sipped it little by little, inch by inch.

Use your tongue to hook and use your teeth to sniff.

And she let him ask for it.

The cell phone rings.

Jiang Xiaoran took a moment of withdrawal, but Gu Yulin said, "Don't worry."

He was persevering, after Gu Yulin's cell phone gave up the bombing, Jiang Xiaoran's cell phone ringed.

——A desolate sound of suona slowly floated out, ups and downs, sad and despair.

It was the incoming ringtone set by Zhao Jiaying for himself.

Gu Yulin: "..."

The two of them tried to overcome this ringtone and gallop freely under this ringtone...

However, it failed.

Now the whole kitchen is filled with a heroic atmosphere of "the wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold, and the hero will never return once he leaves"...

The heroic "Martyr Jiang" put on his clothes and jumped off the sink. When his legs became weak, he fell back into the arms of "Martyr Gu".

Gu Yulin sighed: "I'll help you get your phone..."

Following up, Zhao Jiaying's decibels could rush out of the microphone: "Xiaoran, I have good news!"

Jiang Xiaoran was weak: “Hmm?

What good news?”

Zhao Jiaying: "Li Jiayuan has an uncle who will be closed for business these two days. There is no one there, so we can go over and have fun!"

"Oh," Jiang Xiaoran said, "Okay."

Zhao Jiaying: "Then you prepare early, we will go out early tomorrow morning!"

Jiang Xiaoran: "Okay, then I'll die."

Zhao Jiaying: "Okay, remember to talk to Gu Yulin."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaoran put his phone aside and said with regret: "I will go to the resort tomorrow... Zhao Jiaying is really right, just call me for this..."

Gu Yulin licked his lips and smiled: "It looks like you are very sorry?"

She glared at him for a long time, and couldn't find anything to refute.

It seems...it's indeed a bit regretful.

After breakfast, the two of them were hanging on the sofa to watch TV, and the grand occasion of "The Ear of the Song" was replaying last night.

The camera looked particularly obvious, and the fireworks on the stage were bright. Gu Yulin stood by the host to receive the award, and Qu Yi left the stage directly without saying a word.

Jiang Xiaoran held the pillow and said, "Qu Yi has cleared his Weibo, have he retired from the circle?"

Gu Yulin: "Probably, he didn't sign a company either. If he evaporated like this, he wouldn't want to stay in the circle anymore."

Jiang Xiaoran: "It's right, who asked him to use despicable means? Moreover... his emotional intelligence is very low. He doesn't know how to do such a thing. He will find a navy to buy tickets one by one. But even so, he only has a little more votes than you, which can be said to be very miserable."

He smiled and played with her hair and said, "I see you were very nervous in the audience at that time. I feel like you are about to rush onto the stage in the next second."

Jiang Xiaoran pointed at himself in surprise: "Am I me?"
To be continued...