Chapter 11: An Encounter with Him at Night II
Chang An saw him enter a room, as if he was rummaging for something, making a little noise, and after a while, he came back again, with some more things in his hand.
Under the moonlight, there was a faint light, and she faintly saw a rectangular silhouette with a red cross on it, like a medicine box.
He sat down beside her and took tweezers, alcohol and cotton from it. In the next second, Chang An felt a force coming from his ankle. Then, watch as the other person puts her feet on his lap and gently and softly wipes the plate of her feet.
At this time, she seemed to forget the pain, and only felt a crispy, itchy sensation, which made her toes tremble slightly.
"Don't move. Gu Li spoke.
This was the first time Chang An had listened to him up close, and his deep voice seemed to be more and more pleasant.
He... Are you helping her with her wounds? Chang An's head was a little warm.
Zhao Jian always said that he was withdrawn and not good at socializing with people, but today's behavior of him clearly said that he was warm, careful, and knew how to take care of people......
The white, slender hands moved back and forth on her feet in an orderly manner, and even in the dark, it did not affect the speed between his fingers. It seemed that day and night, for him, were no different.
Chang An looked at him and was stunned. So much so that when the other party pulled out the glass shard, she was unconscious.
By the time she came to her senses, her feet were wrapped in white bandages.
"Alright. He stopped all movements, got up, and prepared to go upstairs.
Chang An raised her head to look at him, and when he walked past her, she also wanted to stand up, but the lack of support on one leg made it a little difficult for her to get up.
She subconsciously grasped something, and when she reacted, she had already grasped his hand. Gu Li stood beside her, condescending.
Chang An saw the straight and slender bridge of her nose, and the thin crimson lips below pursed lightly, and she froze again.
When her temperature touched his hand, he was slightly stunned for a second, his eyes skimmed over her face, and finally stopped at the intertwined hands of the two, he opened his mouth low, his voice was clear and unfamiliar: "Let go." ”
Chang An let go suddenly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”
He walked straight over, and before stepping on the stairs, Chang An spoke again: "Mr. Gu, thank you." ”
Chang An looked at Gu Li, he paused there for a few seconds, Chang An vaguely saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know if he remembered something happy, and the arc deepened.
Then, he changed his coldness and whispered, "Good night." Then he lifted his feet and went upstairs. The tall figure quickly disappeared around the corner on the second floor.
He...... Is it laughing? Chang An almost suspected that she was wrong, but she could indeed hear it, and when he said "good night", his voice softened a little.
In fact, even Gu Li himself didn't know why he was smiling just now, was it because of her?
He only knew that when Chang An held his hand just now, his heart beat faster, which made him at a loss, so he had to flee. Because, no one has ever made him feel this way. Let him, who has always been calm and rational enough, mess up his thoughts.
It was quiet all around, and only Chang An was left on the first floor.
When Chang An woke up, it was on the bed in her room, but she didn't remember how she got back to her room yesterday. She got out of bed and limped out of the room, she opened the window and breathed in the fresh morning air, with a light smell of grass, fresh and natural.
The house, as always, was quiet.
She suddenly remembered that the scene last night gave her the illusion of being in a different world. She couldn't help but look in the direction of the second floor, but all she left was silence.
In the following month, Chang An still sorted out the manuscripts as before, and although the two lived under the same roof, they never met again. The only intersection is that every time Chang'an cooks, he will prepare one for him, and then tell him by email.
Although he wouldn't reply to emails every time, Chang An found that every time, he would come downstairs to eat at a time she didn't know. This seems to have become the only way for the two of them to get along with each other.
On this day, Chang An came back from the supermarket, just entered the house, there was a beautifully packaged gift box on the table, she didn't pay attention to it, walked by, but walked a few steps and retreated.
Because she saw exactly what was written on it: TO Lin Changan. She hesitated for a moment, but opened it anyway, and inside was a beautiful dress. The workmanship is exquisite, the embroidery on the top is lifelike, and every stitch and thread is a visible quality.
Just when Chang An was stunned, the phone rang.
"Hey, Miss Lin, I'm Zhao Jian. Zhao Jian's voice was as gentle as ever.
"Hello. ”
"Miss Lin should have seen the gift box on the table, right?"
"Yes. ”
"Tomorrow, he's going to have a very important drinking party and needs a female companion, so I'm going to ask you for a favor. ”
"Huh?" Chang An's head was full of black lines, although the other party was asking for her opinion, but there was no hint of letting her refuse in her tone! After a few seconds, she spoke again: "But why me?"
That's what he meant. ”
What did he mean? What did this mean? When Chang An was distracted, he heard Zhao Jian's voice sound again.
"He has a withdrawn personality and rarely comes into contact with people, and I am relieved to have you by his side, and I am sure that you will take good care of him. Tomorrow, I'll leave it to you. ”
After that, he hung up the phone, leaving Chang An alone and messy.
Zhao Jian also felt helpless, obviously the two of them lived under the same roof, couldn't they communicate? He shook his head helplessly, and the scene of the phone call with him two days ago came to his mind.
That day, he called Gu Li, and it was not a big deal, but he habitually said a few words to him, and when asked about his current situation, he casually mentioned: "You have finished eating the canned food there, right? Count the days, the sandwich should be gone, right? I'll give it to you..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Gu Li: "No need." ”
"No need? Could it be that you have changed sex? and you can cook by yourself?" Zhao Jian teased him, he knew Gu Li, and with his skills, he couldn't cook at all.
"Someone will do it. Gu Li replied calmly.
Someone...... Who is this person, Zhao Jian doesn't need to guess at all, except for Lin Chang'an, who lives under the same roof with him?
"Looks like she's taking good care of you. Zhao Jian smiled, sure enough, he didn't ask the wrong person.
Gu Li was silent for a moment, "In two days, I have a drinking party, it seems that ...... I have to go, you help me pick out a skirt and send it as soon as possible. Oh, by the way, by the way, help me inform her again. ”
"I said Gu Li, you and her don't live under the same roof, why do you want me to pass the word?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Gu Li's lips: "That's it, this matter will be left to you." ”
His answer is indeed very distinctive. Zhao Jianpi pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile: "Gu Li, I'm not your mother! Also, how do I know her size. ”
“80,60,80。 Gu Li's answer was as concise as ever.
"Oh. Hmm, how do you know her size, you say, what are you doing to others?" Zhao Jian was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but be curious.
Of course, his words were just a joke, Gu Li's character, he still knew, and it would definitely not really be what happened to other people, but how did he know the size of other people? This is really curious.
But the other party didn't explain anything at all, and hung up the phone directly. Zhao Jian was left alone on the other end of the phone.
As...... Chang'an at this time.