"What if I can't help wanting to see you?" Gu Qingxu nestled in the crook of her neck.
"The one who endures to the end is the winner. When my husband dies, I will immediately let you into our Zhu family's door." Zhu Mian was calm.
"I will see your phone screen like this." Gu Qingxu couldn't help but remind her.
She said casually: "Oh, I don't watch movies, why are you so nervous?"
Gu Qingxu quickly explained: "I'm not nervous, I'm just worried that your privacy will be leaked."
Xiao Meng thought thoughtfully: "In that case, let's watch something exciting."
Gu Qingxu tensed up instantly.
Watching her click on the screen, she even opened paid content and spent twenty-five dollars.
Finally, I opened "Awakening Age".
Gu Qingxu: “?”
She turned over, resting her head on his arm, facing him: "It's exciting, every time I watch it, tears flow from the corners of my eyes to my knees."
Looking at her face so closely, every detail is clearly visible: curled eyelashes, clear double eyelid lines, and a very faint mole between her eyebrows. She may have had this mole removed, but there is still a tiny bit under the skin. It is not visible at all in normal sunlight, but looking at it this close, it adds a bit of divinity to her.
Gu Qingxu's heart was pounding.
Zhumian was still talking: "Every time I see Yannian and Qiao Nian die, I feel very sad."
Gu Qingxu suddenly reached out and touched her face.
Zhumian immediately turned off the screen of his mobile phone for fear of blaspheming the revolutionary predecessors.
The fingertips with thin calluses stroked the side of her face, causing the blood vessels under the skin to tremble slightly.
Xiao Mian remembered that he used to play tennis all the time.
She sighed sincerely: "Gu Qingxu, you seem even more handsome this way."
Her tone was as light as a cloud, but she rarely said anything praising, and she seldom commented on others.
He has a pair of long peach blossom eyes with dark pupils, which makes his eyes look amorous but more regular, not as frivolous and romantic as amber pupils. The corners of his eyes are curved inward and the tails are slightly upturned. His eye bags are thin but full, and his smile is like pearls.
In the dim and soft light, it feels like saying "I really love you".
Gu Qingxu couldn't help but curl his lips upwards: "Really?"
He was like a timid young wife, happy and shy.
However, before he could finish his tenderness, Xiao Mian started to disrupt the atmosphere: "What do you think would happen if everyone knew that we were sleeping in the same bed?"
No one would put Zhu Mian and Gu Qingxu together, because they are from two completely different worlds, even with opposite personalities.
It is hard to imagine that a decent person like Gu Qingxu would tolerate daytime sleepiness, where people do things based on their own preferences.
It is also hard to believe that Zhou Mian would like the boring Gu Qingxu.
It feels like they must be disgusted with each other and can't get along with each other.
Even though they hosted the school anniversary together, few people paired them up.
Gu Qingxu replied to her in a reserved manner: "It should be very exciting."
Zhaomian agreed, "I think it's exciting too. At school, your supporters call you Lord Spring God."
As soon as I saw Qing Xu, I felt like I was basking in the spring breeze. I suddenly fell in love with her and felt like I was trapped in a cocoon.
So pure and spotless that no one dares to sully it.
He disagreed: "Even a noble and elegant goddess like Venus has seven emotions and six desires, and the gods themselves are also——"
Gu Qingxu's voice suddenly seemed to fall from mid-air, because Xiao Mian put her hand into his bathrobe.
Daytime sleep is a master at ruining the atmosphere: "Just thinking about Lord Spring God being touched by me is very satisfying, because I can summon him in the middle of the night with just one phone call, and kiss me in a corner where people may find him at any time, and be obedient."
Gu Qingxu lowered her head and touched his chest muscles. She raised her head and looked at him with her dark, bright eyes calmly: "Bigger than me."
Gu Qingxu: “?”
He said helplessly: "No."
Xiaomian continued to talk nonsense: "Your strength is here, don't feel inferior to me."
With an innocent look on her face, she kindly offered him advice: "There's a market for male mothers."
Gu Qingxu never knew how to respond to her.
Zhu Mian wanted to see his reaction, but unexpectedly Gu Qingxu suddenly turned over and pressed down on her. Before she opened her mouth, he kissed her.
No communication, only kissing.
Her lips were invaded by intensive kisses. She half-opened her eyes, leaving a gap between her eyelids. Gu Qingxu's broad shoulders blocked the light above his head, so that he was facing away from the light, and every strand of hair was bathed in soft light.
His high nose bridge was like a gun, pressed against her face. He closed his eyes, his long black eyelashes adding a touch of elegance. He was lost in the light and heavy kiss, filled with endless desire.
But Xiaomian felt that he was like a strong stag, and it was rare to see him so wild.
The breath was filled with the masculine scent of a man. Zhuomian suddenly raised her legs and pressed her feet against his chest.
Gu Qingxu, still in the lingering atmosphere, asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Xiaomian's eyes moved downwards: "Aren't you a gentleman?"
He then realized something, wrapped himself in the quilt and moved to the side.
During the daytime nap, she turned over and looked at him: "What's wrong? Are you shy?"
Gu Qingxu whispered, "No."
The more embarrassed he was, the more she had to depend on his reaction when she slept during the day. She even leaned over and said, "Aren't we sleeping together? It's no big deal if you wrap yourself up."
He was annoyed by her sleepiness and hid behind her, but still said gently: "Wait a moment, okay?"
Xiaomian blinked his big eyes: "Why are you so useless?"
He breathed hard: "It's just a useless talent..."
Zhu Mian stared at him eagerly: "Speak."
Gu Qingxu's elegant voice originally sounded older than him, but at this moment, he just felt embarrassed by the gaze of his sister, who was two years younger than him. "Mianmian, wait a moment, okay? Are you hungry? I saw before I came here that there is a restaurant in this hotel. I'll order you a midnight snack."
She was really a little hungry after taking a nap during the day, so she finally sat up and Gu Qingxu breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhou Meng crawled to the end of the bed and flipped through the hotel menu on the high table: "We only have ramen, sashimi, and sushi tonight. What are you having?"
There was no panic in his voice, but rather calm and gentle: "Let's eat sashimi."
Xiaomian casually responded, "It's a bit dangerous, but this restaurant serves fresh produce from Europe, so it's not bad."
Seeing him wrapped up like a silkworm chrysalis, a large one at that, she said nonchalantly, "What's there to be embarrassed about? Are you afraid of scaring me?"
Gu Qingxu apologized, "I feel like that was a bit rude to you."
Zhumian scoffed and took the menu: "When was the last time?"
Gu Qingxu silently buried himself a little deeper into the quilt: "Not last time, not even the first time."
He made Zhumian laugh: "I'm talking about eating sashimi, who asked you to pay your family's wealth?"
"I treated my colleagues to a meal this morning." He pretended nothing had happened.
I was too lazy to laugh at him during my daytime nap, so I took out my phone to call the front desk to place my order.
When someone knocked on the door, Gu Qingxu was still wrapped up and got up from his nap to open the door.
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