Chapter Twenty-Eight
When Gu Nanjia came out of the shower, he saw Su Qiming on the bedside lamp, holding his thick medical classics.
"Washed?"
"Well, just turn on the light a little bit when you read a book, it's not good for your eyes to be so dark. As she spoke, she turned on the light in the room, "You can wash it too." ”
"There's no hurry. Su Qiming closed the book and touched her still wet hair, "Not angry?"
"What are you angry about, look at you like that. Gu Nanjia glanced at him and turned his head away with a little disgust.
I figured it out when I was on the road, and there was no reason to lose my temper over this little thing.
It's hers after all, it's hers, it's useless to grab it if it's not hers.
Besides, although the two of them have never talked about each other's families, his concern for her is still clearly visible.
He has shown his heart to himself like that, and it is also appropriate to give him more trust.
On the left wrist, a silver bracelet has a real touch.
The weight of what seems to be there is very light and light, but it is very heavy and heavy in my heart.
He saw her sitting on the edge of the bed in a distraction, so he closed the book in his hand, and quietly touched her and put his arms around her from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder socket.
"What are you thinking? so focused. ”
"I'm thinking, obviously you were so shy when you were at my house, and you became so active in another place, it's weird~" At the end of the sentence, he dragged a little long tone, with a smile in his tone.
Su Qiming didn't expect her to tease herself, so he raised his hand and pinched her waist.
When she turned her head in surprise, he took the initiative to find her lips.
Gu Nanjia dodged for a while, and the warm kiss fell on her cheek, and her heart was pounding.
"Oh, go take a shower, don't take advantage of me here. ”
Somewhat overwhelmed by his actions, he could only pretend to be calm and push him into the bathroom.
The familiar scent of sandalwood diffused in the room, and it was not easy to calm down the panicked mood.
This man is so strange, and from time to time he is polite and makes people feel detached.
From time to time, he came over so voluntarily, as if he was in a hurry to swear his sovereignty.
Inscrutable machismo.
Gu Nanjia straightened the long hair behind his ears and helped him put the books he had thrown on the bed into a drawer.
Since he was no longer reading, he turned off the ceiling light in the room again, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.
She didn't like a brightly lit room very much, and she always felt that she couldn't hide anything from her mind.
And the warm yellow light of the bedside lamp is soft, just enough to bury those uneasiness and confusion in the bottom of your heart.
Be sure to install a bedroom for your own bedroom when you have time...
The bedrooms in the hotel are large enough and the beds are soft enough to be in a daze.
When Su Qiming came back, he saw her staring at the ceiling with empty eyes, stupid, which made people want to laugh a little.
He also lay down in the quilt with his hands and feet, and leaned against her.
As a result, she ignored him, no matter how he touched her, scratched her, or pinched her, she was unmoved.
"What do you think?
Gu Nanjia shook her head and leaned into his arms.
She really didn't think about anything, she just thought it was good to be quiet and have someone by her side.
"That's right. Su Qiming wrapped his arms around her shoulders, "Do you want to call me well?"
Gu Nanjia didn't expect him to mention this matter again now, and he didn't ease up for a while.
Then I thought of the conversation I had at the Japanese restaurant before, and I couldn't help but smile.
"Didn't I say it, I'll call you uncle in the future. ”
"Are you sure you want to call me that?"
"Then you don't call me Nan Jia yet, just like those teachers in the company, or I will continue to call you Teacher Su?"
"That's not good, I don't like this title, I'll change my name to you in the future. ”
Gu Nanjia propped up her arms, propped herself up from his arms, and stared at him condescendingly: "Who is the little girl?"
"Why are you so excited now?"
Su Qiming looked at her pretending to be angry with a smile, and reached out to scratch her nose.
She snorted, raised her hand and smacked him on the chest, and lay back into his arms.
What's wrong with the little girl? In the future, as long as he calls himself a little girl, she will call him uncle.
As a result, he didn't expect him to make a mistake, pressing her shoulder with one hand, and scratching her itchy flesh with the other: "So what do you want to call me, little girl?"
Gu Nanjia was busy laughing and begging for mercy, and was about to laugh.
"Su Qiming, dear, husband, brother, dadby, master..."
The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes.
Finally struggled out of his arms and hurriedly moved to the side.
Seeing that he was a little stunned, his eyes showed some cunning after the plan succeeded.
"I'm really getting more and more confused about the little girl now, it's really old. Su Qiming sighed, smiled wryly and shook his head.
Obviously a sentimental girl, sometimes goblin and ghostly.
is like a lone wanderer who has been smoothed out by the life of the metropolis, and hides the innocence of a little girl.
Contradictory and unified, it seems real and popular.
"yes, so it's no problem to call you uncle. ”
Gu Nanjia stretched out her hand and poked him on the shoulder, seeing that she gave her a blank look, she didn't refute.
Knowing that he wasn't really angry, there was a sense of relief that he had confused the topic.
Next time, if you have the opportunity to meet again, you must give him a unique title.
There's bound to be a chance...
Laughing and extinguishing the bedside lamp, she leaned back into his arms: "Uncle~ Don't make trouble, go to sleep." ”
In the room without light, there was only a faint glimmer of light coming in through the window.
She lay in the crook of his arm, her heart beating so loudly that it was hard to sleep.
Su Qiming looked at Gu Nanjia's face close at hand, and his big eyes blinked and blinked, like two jet-black grapes.
With a little flustery, but also with a little trust.
There are also some eagerness hidden in their expressions, and they can't see clearly in a blur.
A faint scent of sandalwood lingers, and you can smell a little bit of the shampoo on the girl's body.
Suddenly, my mouth was dry, and my breathing became heavier.
He put his arm around her neck, found her soft lips, and kissed her.
The atmosphere is sweet and charming...
Something just happened.
For some reason, the two of them have a strange fit-in-progress, which is really novel.
Su Qiming lay quietly and didn't open his eyes. Holding the girl in her arms, she felt the faint warmth that remained in the room.
It seems that those alienations that test each other have naturally disappeared.
It's as if they were, extremely close people.
He felt Gu Nanjia rubbing in his arms, so he raised his hand and stroked her head gently.
"You didn't sleep?" she didn't expect he to be awake, looked up at him, and turned away a little shyly.
Seeing her like this, Su Qiming couldn't help but smile: "It's still early, where can I sleep." ”
"I can't sleep either, so let's talk. Gu Nanjia gently poked his chest and proposed.