Is a secret love considered a love?

There are different criteria for determining different people.

Lin Yue Weida can easily reveal this matter and believe that a secret love is not a love, but she cannot pass the secret in her heart. She did like other people before Gu Yanqiu. Although she had never seen the other person and did not know who her surname was, the feeling that the other person brought her was heart-warming. If the other person had not been really cold towards her, except for the clear and clear boundaries of the game, and even decisively stayed away when she tried to get close, the person she was entangled with might be another person now.

Maybe after meeting, the person was not what she imagined, but there were not so many possible things in life.

That was her past, and she didn't need to hide it, nor did she bother to hide it.

Gu Yanqiu had never asked her before, because she seemed a little bit short of the way she met her, so she didn't take the initiative to explain. Besides, who would have taken the initiative to take the initiative in front of her current girlfriend?

This created a misunderstanding: Gu Yanqiu was his first love, and Lin Yuewei never said that she was not his first love, so Gu Yanqiu agreed that the other party was the same, so suddenly he was shocked and angry when he heard about this.

"no."

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point after Lin Yuewei said this.

It took a few seconds to stagnate, and then Gu Yanqiu let go of the hand that pressed Brother Fang's wrist, lowered his eyes, and smiled easily: "Okay, you can continue."

Brother Fang flattered the horse's legs, and now he wanted to bury his head in the soil. His eyes were circling on Lin Yuewei and Gu Yanqiu, and suddenly he was hit by Jiang Congbi's palm stretching his arms from behind: "Start quickly, why are you standing there?"

Brother Fang observed his expression and winked at other friends. The two people on the opposite side moved out an empty seat. Brother Fang stood up and shivered away from the center of the storm.

Lin Yuewei took the initiative to sit a little to Gu Yanqiu, and she was next to her shoulders. Without confessing this in advance, most of the matter was her own fault.

Instead of hiding, Gu Yanqiu approached her a little and held her hand tightly.

Lin Yuewei was a little surprised and then held her back. Gu Yanqiu's hands were very cold. Lin Yuewei thought she was cold and asked Brother Fang for a blanket to cover her legs.

Brother Fang was eager to remedy and immediately exaggerated: "I abused the dog and abused the dog."

The rest of the people agreed.

Lin Yuewei: "Go."

The atmosphere seemed to ease a little.

Lin Yue turned her head slightly and looked at Gu Yanqiu. Gu Yanqiu's expression was calm. She didn't know if it was really calm or pretended to be calm, but she frowned slightly.

It was Lin Yuewei's turn to roll the dice. Lin Yuewei threw two two and one six to pass the test safely. Gu Yanqiu was possessed by the god again, throwing one three and one one, ranking last.

Lin Yuewei took the lead in drinking the glass of wine that was punished for Gu Yanqiu.

No one has any objections.

The highest point this time was Jiang Congbi. Jiang Congbi followed the convention and asked: "Truth or a big adventure?"

"I'll choose a big adventure." Gu Yanqiu chose an unexpected answer, and his fingers curled his long hair behind his ears, showing a smile.

"Oh?" Jiang Congbi rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "It's a big adventure."

She looked at Lin Yuewei and raised a malicious smile on the corner of her mouth: "Or...

Lin Yuewei: "I object."

Jiang Congbi: "The objection is invalid."

Gu Yanqiu comforted Lin Yuewei and said, "It's okay."

Lin Yuewei looked at Jiang Congbi with a warning, and Jiang Congbi returned her reassuring look.

Jiang Congbi pondered and said, "The simplest punishment is to eat chocolate bars from mouth to mouth? Just you two."

Brother Fang changed the props from somewhere, opened a bag of chocolate bars, and spread them onto the table: "How many do you eat?"

Jiang Congbi: "Sanren."

Gu Yanqiu pulled out a chocolate bar from the pouch and held it in one end, gradually approaching Lin Yuewei. Lin Yuewei naturally cooperated with her and took it up, bit it down one by one, and ate it into her mouth.

Lin Yuewei's gaze inadvertently met Gu Yanqiu's gaze.

Gu Yanqiu's eyes were pitch black and clear, as if there were stars.

Time seemed to be back when they first met, and the stunning look of each other lifting their veils at the wedding.

The chocolate bar reached its head, and the soft lips of the two gently touched each other, without being separated.

Lin Yuewei's heart suddenly jumped hard. She clenched Gu Yanqiu's hand and suddenly leaned forward. Gu Yanqiu immediately responded to her, hugged her waist, took her into her arms, and then pressed her back with her palms, as if she wanted to melt her into her bones and blood.

The two kissed each other so much that the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and they were extremely entangled.

The scene was out of control.

Several friends looked at each other, all of whom were used to the strong winds and waves. When facing the scene in front of them, they turned a little embarrassedly.

When they parted, both of them couldn't calm down their breath and looked deep into each other's eyes.

The feelings in my heart were almost overflowing, as passionate as the day they just confirmed their relationship.

Lin Yue's chin was pillowing on Gu Yanqiu's shoulder, tilted her head, leaned against her ear, and paused word by word, "I love you."

Gu Yanqiu smiled slightly, and his ears rubbed against her face affectionately.

Seeing that it was almost done, Jiang Congbi interrupted and said, "To save time, let's forget about the remaining two. The game continues."

Lin Yuewei sat back to her original position and looked at Gu Yanqiu beside her, smiling even deeper.

Jiang Congbi's eyes showed a little relief, and he quickly calmed down and continued to shake the dice.

Everyone has the opportunity to ask. Gu Yanqiu and Lin Yuewei were also asked later. The truth of choosing all the words, the atmosphere became normal, and they were drunk and timid. Brother Fang boldly asked questions about color, which made Lin Yuewei hold revenge on the memo.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening when several people drank and kept swaying, and began to lose their mouths. Only then did they announce that the party was successfully over.

Lin Yuewei and Gu Yanqiu are going to take a plane abroad tomorrow, and they are the first to leave. There are special drivers in the club, and the driver will send them back to Lin's house.

Lin Yuewei's alcohol tolerance is not as good as Gu Yanqiu. She drank Gu Yanqiu's wine, and she could barely control herself from doing rude things in the private room. When the two of them were alone, they realized their true colors.

She didn't go crazy, but just kept shouting "Damn". She lay on Gu Yanqiu's legs, grabbed Gu Yanqiu's hand and touched her face: "Am I hot?"

Gu Yanqiu touched her forehead: "...it's not hot."

"Hot!" Lin Yue said indefyingly.

"Okay, hot."

Lin Yue, who was drunken and hazy, smiled with satisfaction, held Gu Yanqiu's wrist and covered her hand on his face, blocking the light, closed her eyes and murmured: "Call me when you get home."

"Yeah." Gu Yanqiu covered her body so that she would not move and fall down.

Gu Yanqiu stroked Lin Yuewei's long hair falling beside him, squinted his eyes, and looked at the flying scenery outside the window with sadness.

It is normal for Lin Yuewei to have a past. She looks so good and is still a rich man. She has never asked before, so she thought Lin Yuewei was the same as herself. She was too rude in impulse just now, so she gave Lin Yuewei a face in public and waited for her to wake up to apologize.

Gu Yanqiu's thoughts drifted farther and farther away.

I wonder what kind of person she liked in the past?

If Lin Yuewei hadn't married her, it would have been impossible for them. Lin Yuewei needed a permissive person who held her in her hands, rather than someone like her who liked to confront her every tit-for-tat with her, and she also needed her to compromise in the opposite direction.

Gu Yanqiu thought: Alas.

Lin Yuewei felt comfortable when she was half asleep and half awake. She couldn't help but get closer. Gu Yanqiu looked down at her, let go of the hand covering her cheek, and opened the hair on her forehead, with a gentle look.

Lin Yuewei woke up in the moment when her body was hanging in the air. Gu Yanqiu saw her sleeping soundly, so he planned to carry her down, but when he first left the car door, he met Lin Yuewei's open eyes.

Lin Yue patted her right shoulder with a micro-pattern, and Gu Yanqiu put her down: "Have you sobered up?"

Lin Yue pressed her temples and said, "I wake up, I have a headache." She was about to rub her eyes again.

"It's not hygienic." Gu Yanqiu pulled her hand and said, "I'll cook some sobering soup for you when I go back and go to bed early at night."

Lin Yuewei wrapped her hands around her neck, kissed her, looked up at her with a smile: "You are so good."

She usually doesn't do such actions, and she doesn't have to be as lively as she is now. She probably still a little drunk. Gu Yanqiu walked into the house in this posture, half hugging her and half hugging her.

Ms. Ran Qingqing was already asleep, but there was a light in the living room.

Gu Yanqiu turned on the ceiling light in the entrance hall, bent down and changed his shoes, and replaced Lin Yuewei, who was leaning against the shoe cabinet, put on a cotton drag. He removed the coats of the two of them, pressed her to sit on the sofa, and took the ingredients to the kitchen to make sober soup.

Gu Yanqiu rolled up his cuffs, washed and drained the soybean sprouts under clean water, slowly took out the kitchen knife and chopped the garlic cloves and green onion into crumbs.

She poured cold water into the pot, turned on the gas switch, and a faint blue flame rushed out.

The Buddhist beads that had been wrapped around the wrist were untied, and they were picked one by one to pass the time.

Not long after, steam began to emerge from the pot, and the sound of boiling water came from the rumbling sound. Gu Yanqiu opened the lid of the pot with one hand, put the bean sprouts and garlic grains, took a few steps back, and supported the other hand on the flowing table and looked at the door.

Lin Yuewei blinked: "Hello, are you a snail girl?"

Gu Yanqiu smiled, Lin Yuewei stepped in and stood in front of her. Their heights were not much different, so their vision was almost flat.

Gu Yanqiu turned his head and looked at the pot before looking at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Yuewei said: "Do you think this scene is a bit familiar?"

"Familiar?" Gu Yanqiu recalled.

Lin Yuewei reminded her: "On the first night of our marriage."

Gu Yanqiu showed a clear look.

On the first night of marriage, Gu Yanqiu also cooked sober tea for her, at that time...

Lin Yuewei suddenly smiled sly and said, "I will tell you a secret, do you want to know?"
To be continued...