Chapter 16: Digestion after a meal
Even if he had given Gu Xing a few chopsticks of noodles in advance.
Ruan Xingmian was still full.
There are beef and potatoes, eggs and vegetables, as well as noodles that are easy to fill your stomach.
After eating, she felt uncomfortable in her stomach, which was even more uncomfortable than the dry heaves and vomiting in the morning.
Gu Xing was so scared that he found a basin for her and watched her retching with a frown.
Nothing came out.
"I have a small stomach and can't eat much."
Most models have bad stomachs. For example, Sang Rou would go to the toilet and pick her throat to vomit out whatever she ate.
The original owner found it nauseating to eat and then throw up, and was unwilling to lose weight this way. She had extraordinary endurance, even if she was starving to the point of hypoglycemia, and in order to appear thin on stage, she wouldn't touch any of the delicacies placed before her.
So her stomach was fine, she didn't suffer from stomach acid backlash, but she just had a small appetite.
"Drink some water." Gu Xing lowered his eyes and pursed his lips slightly.
Ruan Xingmian squatted on the ground. Seeing his worried expression, she smiled gently and took the cup from his hand: "It's okay. I vomited more severely in the morning. I'll just get up and take a few steps."
The big hand lightly patted Ruan Xingmian's back, not daring to use too much force. He said, "Okay."
Gu Xing was washing dishes in the kitchen.
He seemed to be very skilled at housework and would not pretend to see anything or pretend that he didn't know anything.
After Ruan Xingmian recovered, he had nothing to do, so he walked around the carpet in the living room, marking the video footage to help digestion.
Turning around, Gu Xing had been standing at the kitchen door for quite a while.
"What's wrong?"
"I want to take you out for a walk." The second half of the sentence was left in his wet eyes, but he was afraid that you would not want to.
Ruan Xingmian tilted his head and smiled: "Okay."
She went into the house and changed into sportswear to keep warm and avoid mosquito bites.
When they reached the school gate, Ruan Xingmian asked Gu Xing to take a picture of the night view for her. She complained of sore legs and came back.
Gu Xing is a celebrity on campus and a top student in a prestigious major.
She decided to stay away for the time being, not wanting to give others the opportunity to slander Gu Xing because she was currently useless.
Fortunately, she didn't meet any acquaintances of Gu Xing. She walked in front and was in a good mood.
Gu Xing followed her half a step away, but he looked very worried.
He was sent to the door, but Gu Xing didn't go in.
Ruan Xingmian also knew that he should go back.
The three hours we spent together always seemed to go by so quickly.
"See you downstairs tomorrow morning."
Gu Xing hesitated, "...Okay."
Ruan Xingmian had planned the route long ago, so if he set off early, he would be able to make lunch in time when he returned.
"Then...see you tomorrow?"
She looked up at Gu Xing and found that there seemed to be something else in his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
Gu Xing shook his head and waved his hand to urge her into the house: "Lock the door."
Ruan Xingmian quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Gu Xing, are you worried about something?"
The next second, my fingers were held, caressed, and wrapped in a warm big palm.
Gu Xing looked at the hands of the two people, and the ice in his eyes turned into ice flowers.
Ruan Xingmian suddenly had an epiphany. Just now at the university gate, she accidentally slipped and Gu Xing rushed over nervously, his fingers brushing against the back of her hand several times.
However, she was afraid of meeting Gu Xing and his teacher, so she didn't let him hold her hand and avoided him several times.
Did he always want to hold his hand?
"Have you always wanted to hold my hand?" Ruan Xingmian asked with a smile and tilted her head.
"……yes."
Kind of.
Gu Xing gave an affirmative answer without hesitation, like a computer program that had been set up long ago.
He held onto the door frame, his left hand squeezing Ruan Xingmian's hand.
His expression was extremely serious.
Too close a distance.
Ruan Xingmian also saw it: the shallow white scar on his slender index finger, and the smile hidden at the corner of his drooping eyes.
"We are boyfriend and girlfriend, you can hold my hand anytime."
As long as it's not in your school.
She couldn't help but coax him, hoping that he would be happier tonight.
"Why are you taking a walk so late at night? You're so bored that you're pretending to be a night wanderer..."
The door opposite opened.
An elderly couple came out.
They were well-dressed, the woman had a kind face, and the man had glaring eyes.
Eight eyes met.
The old lady smiled and joked with the old man: "Learn from the young couple and hold my hand. If you don't hold me tightly, I will run around."
The old man looked at her fiercely and said stubbornly, "Why are you holding my hand? I'm sweating from the heat."
The two old people supported each other as they went down the stairs. Gu Xing still held Ruan Xingmian's hand tightly and refused to let go.
Ruan Xingmian's face flushed. Holding hands for so long, this is enough.
She tilted her head to look at him: "Do you have something to tell me? It's time to go back to the dormitory."
The dormitory will be closed soon.
"Not going back to the dormitory." Gu Xing stared at her face and repeated seriously, "Not going back to the dormitory tonight."
Ruan Xingmian's smile froze when she heard this. She pulled her hand away and looked back at her bedroom which had no bed.
There was also a three-seater sofa that could barely accommodate her.
"You don't want to go back to the dormitory. Do you want to stay here with me?"
Is progress too fast?
Besides, without a bed or bedding, where would Gu Xing sleep?
It's not impossible though. Her cement floor is very clean, and she can use an old sheet to lay it out temporarily.
Gu Xing doesn't look like a picky person.
I can't tell that he is so dependent on me.
After only three days of separation, I can't get rid of it.
His heart was trembling, his ears began to feel hot and itchy, and Ruan Xingmian also wanted to pull his own ears.
"I booked a hotel next to the hospital," Gu Xing handed over the phone page, "a standard room."
"So..." Ruan Xingmian began to stammer due to physiological tension, "Is this what you wanted to say just now?"
"Um."
When Ruan Xingmian is nervous, he will make more small movements, his eyes will be wandering, and his speech will be incoherent.
"Well," she nodded and gently nudged Gu Xing, "Then you go over there tonight, and we'll meet at the hospital entrance tomorrow morning..."
The palm was held again.
Ruan Xingmian tried to struggle.
Hey, hold on tighter.
"Is it not possible for me to not go?" Ruan Xingmian pulled at his non-existent bangs without any purpose.
Young man, have you gotten over the shadow of sleeping in a hotel with your sister so quickly?
He suddenly approached, supporting himself on the wall beside her with one hand.
Close enough to see the shadows cast by his eyelashes and the light dancing in his pupils.
OKK, don’t say anything and play wall-dong with me.
The street lights flickered, casting the shadows of the two people on the mottled wall. The two merged into one, like an ambiguous silhouette painting.
When it comes to flirting, how could Ruan Xingmian lose to a 23-year-old innocent boy?
Gu Xing pushed her against the wall.
She raised her hand and grabbed the other person's collar, pulling hard.
The two people who were already close to each other got even closer.
Gu Xing's chassis was very stable and his lower body was motionless.
The upper body obediently came over.
A dark tide suddenly emerged in the pupils that were calm and composed a second ago.
Ruan Xingmian stood on tiptoe at the same time, her forehead brushing against Gu Xing's jawline, while her nose rubbed against his protruding Adam's apple.
Gu Xing seemed to be on pause.
Three seconds.
Two seconds.
One second.
His Adam's apple suddenly rolled upwards, and he hurriedly broke the wall-dong.
Ruan Xingmian looked up at him and found that the tips of his ears were turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading from his earlobes to his neck, and spreading a thin red patch at the collar of his white T-shirt.
Under the dim light, Gu Xing felt completely roasted.
"What's wrong?" Why don't you continue to do the wall-banging? Ruan Xingmian asked knowingly and pressed on.
"It's too sudden..." His voice trembled, with the hoarseness unique to teenagers, like a string being suddenly plucked.
His eyes drifted left and right, like a cool Pallas cat who had made a mistake.
Such a Gu Xing was so interesting and vivid that it made Ruan Xingmian's heart burn.
"Then what do you want?" Ruan Xingmian hadn't realized how soft her voice could be. "If you don't tell me, how would I know?"
Gu Xing stood at the intersection of light and shadow, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.
He said, "Tonight, I want to be with you."
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