When I got home, my little system went crazy when I saw the white tea!
who!
who is it!
Who ruined the host!!!
ah--
It's going to kill that bastard!
Does the host know that her eyes are red now, her face is full of spring, and she looks like a spoiled cucumber girl, no, a yellow flower girl with her innocent innocence and ultimate temptation.
etc!
The host seems to be at the mission target's house this afternoon, right?
Have you been spoiled by mission objectives?
Oh, that's okay.
Thinking of this, the little system rolled itself into a ball and yawned lazily.
Closing the door, Bai Cha tucked her loose hair behind her ears.
She didn't go to the bedroom to change clothes immediately.
Instead, he went into the kitchen first and took out a bottle of strawberry-flavored yogurt from the refrigerator.
Shaking the yogurt well, she unscrewed the cap and took a slow sip.
Although there is only a slight difference, it is indeed different...
So, what is the purpose of a professor who is proficient in psychology making himself unconscious?
I have skin hunger and thirst, and I also have psychological mysophobia...
Could this be one of his quirks?
His fingers tapped on the marble countertop.
Bai Cha's face was full of seriousness.
If because of this quirk, he was misunderstood as a nymphomaniac, and then assassinated in revenge, it seems reasonable.
But what if it's not?
Just as he was thinking about it, Bai Cha's thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door outside.
No matter what, you still need to get in touch to know the answer.
If Gu Mingjun is really a scumbag dressed like a beast, then no one else needs to take action. She has ten thousand ways to fix him and make him forgetful.
Putting the yogurt that had become room temperature on the island, Bai Cha hurriedly went to change clothes.
The moment he opened the door, Gu Mingjun saw Bai Cha wearing a mist blue dress.
Her hair was hanging loosely behind her back, she sighed helplessly, pushed the white tea back into the house and asked, "Where is the comb?"
Bai Cha subconsciously replied: "There are both in the bathroom and on the dressing table."
He politely did not go to Bai Cha's bedroom, and took out the spare comb from the bathroom.
"You have bad eyesight and it will be inconvenient to live alone. Why don't you hire a housekeeping aunt?"
With that said, Gu Mingjun pressed Bai Cha on the sofa and combed her long hair gently and restrainedly.
Bai Cha tilted his head: "Why should I spend that money when I can take care of myself?"
Gu Mingjun pursed his lips and said nothing.
He doesn't think so.
But he was in no position to refute the girl's words: "Okay, let's go to the supermarket."
On the way, Gu Mingjun wanted to hold the girl's hand countless times, but in the end he never did.
Right now, it's not appropriate.
The main shopping area of Baicha is yogurt, drinks, snacks, and fruits.
When she arrived at the vegetable and meat area, she followed Gu Mingjun obediently.
"What do you want to eat tonight?"
Bai Cha tilted his head, and heard the noisy voices of the aunts in his ears: "Kung Pao Chicken."
"Think of another dish?" Gu Mingjun picked two cucumbers and a carrot.
Bai Cha pursed her lips: "Coke chicken wings! I just bought a Coke!"
Gu Mingjun sighed and was about to get the tomatoes when he suddenly noticed an aunt who had been staring at him since just now.
Turning around, I saw my aunt's face with a weird smile. However, there was no malice in her eyes. Instead, she looked at the ambiguity of a young couple.
When the aunt was discovered, she simply stopped peeking and looked at her openly and openly: "I've long heard that the person Xiaocha was dating was very handsome. I didn't believe it before, but today I took a look from afar and it turned out to be true!
"
Gu Mingjun did not deny it and nodded with a smile.
Even if it isn't now, it will be sooner or later in the future.
Seeing Gu Mingjun nod, the aunt suddenly became more excited: "You should be working already, right?"
"Well, I'm teaching at Beijing University."
The aunt's eyes brightened even more: "Teaching is great! Teaching has a future, and it's still teaching at Beijing University!"
Then when are you going to get married?"
Facing his aunt's enthusiasm, Gu Mingjun smiled sincerely in his eyes. He liked this misunderstanding that tied him to Bai Cha:
"Not in a hurry."
The aunt suddenly became a little unhappy: "How can we not be anxious!"
"Xiaocha needs someone to rely on the most right now. As a boyfriend, do you know that you have to think about your future in advance?"
At this moment, Bai Cha suddenly realized that this aunt was talking about herself and Gu Mingjun.
She was stunned for a while and didn't react. How could this be a misunderstanding?
Just as he was about to explain, his hand was suddenly held unexpectedly.
At the same time, Gu Mingjun's voice came: "Auntie, Xiaobai is shy."
Auntie looked at Gu Mingjun with an even more ambiguous look: "Okay, Auntie won't bother you anymore."
She had to quickly tell her little sisters that Bai Cha was so good!
Looks good, works well!
We have to find a way to get them married as soon as possible!
After all, the Bai family took good care of their neighbors when they were here.
When his aunt walked away, Bai Cha suddenly realized that his hand was being held by Gu Mingjun.
Before she could take the initiative to pull away, Gu Mingjun had already let go of her hand: "That aunt is very talkative at first glance. If I don't follow her words, she will probably chat for a long time."
"Sorry, I just wanted to go home and cook quickly, and ignored your feelings. If you feel something is wrong, I will explain it to you."
He said all the nice things to say, and Bai Cha could only shake his head.
She didn't care about this, but she just felt like something was weird.
When he came out of the supermarket and passed by the bakery, Gu Mingjun went in and bought puffs and mille-feuille. Although Bai Cha liked chestnut cake, he would not only eat chestnut cake.
First, he accompanied Bai Cha to put the snacks home and helped Bai Cha pour cat food for the cat. Then Gu Mingjun took Bai Cha to his place.
"I bought strawberries and apricots. You can eat them for a while. The rice will be ready later. Don't eat too many apricots."
Bai Cha shook his head: "Professor Gu, let me help you!"
She wanted to try to see if she would be less afraid of flames if someone was with her.
Seeing Bai Cha's insistence, Gu Mingjun handed her the washed cucumbers and carrots: "Xiao Bai, please help me peel the cucumbers and carrots."
As he spoke, he handed the paring knife to Bai Cha.
The kitchen is very spacious, and Bai Cha squats in front of the trash can and carefully peels cucumbers and carrots.
Gu Mingjun was handling the beef brisket, and when he turned around, he could see the serious white tea.
This kind of life of an old married couple made Gu Mingjun's mouth curl up uncontrollably.
Adding water to the pot, pouring all the beef brisket into the pot, Gu Mingjun turned on the stove.
The subtle "cracking" sound of the integrated stove instantly startled Bai Cha to drop the carrot in his hand.
When Gu Mingjun turned around, he saw Bai Cha's face covered in cold sweat.
Her fingertips were visibly trembling, and this trembling was different from her own trembling when she was excited.
Traumatic stress syndrome.
As a professor of psychology, Gu Mingjun could tell the situation about white tea at a glance.
Without bothering to wash his hands, he directly picked up Bai Cha who was squatting on the ground and quickly left the kitchen.
Putting the white tea on the sofa, he took out a few tissues and wiped the sweat off her forehead while silently recalling what was going on?
He thought for a while, then he turned on the white tea and happily peeled the cucumbers in front of the stove.
So, is it the sound of the stove igniting?
Gu Mingjun was not sure. He could only hug Bai Cha gently, pat her back gently, and comfort her in a gentle voice:
"It's okay, it's okay. You are safe now. If you still feel scared, you can hold my hand and I will always be with you."