Chapter 7 We are still the same kind of people
The morning sun poured in through the screen window, and the ambiguous smell in the room had not yet dissipated.
There was a mess on the bed, but I didn't feel glaring at all.
I didn't dream last night.
Because the man who appeared in my dreams every day was lying in my arms at the moment, hugging my body tightly, with his head buried in my chest, like a wronged doll.
I once read in a book that people in this sleeping position are insecure, insecure? It turns out that we are still the same kind.
He seemed to be really tired and slept in my arms for a long time.
I wasn't in a hurry, I learned to remember my mother's rare gentle appearance, and gently patted Gu Qingchuan's back.
But when I saw his exposed arms, I swallowed the screams that were about to burst my throat.
The previous few times, he hadn't taken off his clothes, so I didn't know, I was taken by him last night and fell into lust, and I didn't have time to take care of it at all, so now I saw it at first glance, I was really scared.
On the wheat-colored arm, the green tendons and blood vessels are intertwined, strong and powerful, but the dense pinholes left on the arm are also so obvious.
I suddenly remembered the last time I smoked, he looked disgusted, and then looked at the large and small pinholes on his arm, and I didn't dare to think about it anymore.
In this short period of time, I have thought a lot, about our past, and how I will face him in the future.
But before I could think clearly, Gu Qingchuan had already woken up.
Because he had just woken up, his eyes seemed to be still warm, not as full of hatred as before.
We looked at each other for about half a minute, and then my gaze returned to his arm, and he followed my gaze for a while, and I was waiting for his explanation, but he wasn't going to say anything.
The question I wanted to ask was stuck in my throat for a long time, and I didn't dare to ask it, because I was afraid that he would refuse to answer me, and I was even more afraid of hearing the results I didn't want to hear.
That's when my mom's phone called.
I just picked it up, and her voice had already broken in: "Xia Yan, how could you leave Mr. Xu's son yesterday and leave by yourself? He also said that you left with a man, what the hell is going on? Mr. Xu just called and canceled the cooperation with our company, you hurry up and give me a trip to the company." ”
My mother's voice was very loud, and my eyes darkened little by little as I looked at Gu Qingchuan.
"I don't like him, you don't care about my affairs in the future. ”
"Are you still with your surname Gu? Let me tell you, I wouldn't have promised you to be together before, and it's the same now, that kid is not a good person at first glance, and his purpose for coming back this time is not simple, Yanyan, you listen to your mother's ······."
I hung up the phone before my mom could finish.
The room was quiet again, and I felt like a clown.
"I'm sorry, what my mom said, don't take it to heart. ”
"You think so too?" he didn't accept my apology, but changed the question.
"No, I accept whatever your purpose is, but I hope you don't do anything to hurt yourself. ”
I threw myself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
He didn't answer me, just pulled my hand away and lifted the covers to get out of bed.
Looking at his back as he got up, I knew I couldn't let him continue to fall, and I hugged his waist from behind, my head on his back, not wanting him to leave.
"Qingchuan, let's quit okay, I know this process is difficult, but I will accompany you, we will face it together, let me compensate you. ”
"Quit it?" Gu Qingchuan turned to look at me, and then looked at the pinhole on his arm, as if he finally understood what I was talking about.
"So, you think I'm on drugs?"