Chapter 43 My Thirteen, Go Home
Black and gray gradient British casual leather shoes and tiles, the sound of "step-step-" occurs.
From far and near, it came.
Zhang Lin, who was opposite Yican, raised his eyes to look at the personable man walking in front of him, and Yiguang turned his head along Zhang Lin.
I opened my mouth slightly, a little surprised.
Ancient Age?
I don't know what kind of mood I was feeling, but I quickly turned around and closed my eyes.
Is it your own hallucination?
Suddenly turn your head again!
Not far away, Gu Yan put his hand in his coat pocket and walked here, and the eyes of the people around him were like the spotlight of the stage.
The dark gray cashmere coat shook in the wind of walking.
That slender and graceful demeanor.
I realized what I was doing! Now I'm on a blind date!
A bright cheek, unconsciously, slightly flushed.
Silently in my heart, don't see me, don't see me, he is just passing by. Chu Fenghao, Chu Fenghao......
In a moment, Gu Yan had come to Yican's side, leaned over and deliberately approached Yican, his lips close to Yican's ear.
That warm mint scent.
"My thirteen, go home. "Is this saying to yourself?!
Yiguang was shocked in his heart, and turned back in an instant.
The eyes are facing each other.
Between the lips.
Cold.
Warm.
A hint of mint.
Slightly sweet fruit.
Lips touch gently.
The ice cubes in Gu Yan's eyes gradually melted, and his heart was beating rapidly at this time.
This is an unexpected touch outside of the script.
Seems to be pretty good.
The corners of Gu Qian's mouth involuntarily rose, like a perfect arc. He leaned forward and reached out to take the cup on the table, the Coke he bought for Zhang Lin.
His chest brushed across his cheeks, as wide as the sea.
It was a breath like a summer breeze, a fresh and faint fragrance.
Gu Yan held the Coke in his left hand and sat down to a third of the seat. Yiguang was at a loss, and in a panic, he moved to the empty displacement next to him.
Zhang Lin, who was on the other side, finally couldn't help it, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and almost shouted, his voice was filled with all the unconfidence in his heart, "Who are you?"
Gu Yan inserted the straw in Yican's cup into his Coke, took a sip, and didn't answer Zhang Lin in a hurry, but turned his head to look at Yican, his left hand on his cheek, his eyes were full of pampering, and said, "My thirteen, I'm not angry." During this time when I was not in the country, I missed your craft, and I missed you even more. You're not angry anymore, okay?"
With cold sweat on his forehead, he looked at Zhang Lin diagonally opposite, and his face seemed to be darker than just now.
Ancient Age?
Angry?
What are you talking about?
"The night before your birthday, put your high heels at the door, do you see, are our babies okay?"
Shoes?
Birthday?
Baby?
Is it the mint?
So.
Yan Ghost's shoebox was brought up by Gu Gan?!
I know even if I don't look at it, Zhang Lin, who doesn't know why, has to be misunderstood!
She just hesitated and nodded, as if she felt that at this moment, her whole mind was filled with protein.
What is this?
Just when Yixuan was stunned, Gu Yan turned to Zhang Lin and said, "Do you still want to watch it?"
"You... She doesn't have a car, she doesn't have a house! She's just a jewelry salesperson, nothing! What do you like about her?! I think her little sister is pretty good!" Zhang Lin accidentally said his heart, stood up and raised his head, and continued, "I'm a full-time undergraduate graduate from a prestigious university!! I have a car and a house!" The accent fell on the famous brand and full-time.
Gu Yan got up, pulled up his left hand with his right hand, and clasped his hands crossed.
Yiguang, who had not yet recovered his senses, was pulled up, carrying a bag on his right shoulder, and followed Gu Qian.
When Gu Yan was about to walk past Zhang Lin, his eyes shot a cold light, and he spit out word by word, and said calmly and powerfully, "Even if she has nothing and is abandoned by the whole world, she has me." You don't need to understand her preciousness. β
After speaking, he took Yiguang's hand and walked towards the glass door in front of him.
Mo Fei, who was wearing a sports hoodie, followed behind them with his hands in his tracksuit pockets. He walked past Zhang Lin and whispered in his ear, "You haven't even learned respect yet." β
Mo Fei stopped again, and his indifferent eyes swept over Zhang Lin in front of him, "Oh, that's right." He seems to have a master's degree from Wharton, and the whole family business is his. Before comparing, learn to self-contain. Throw down a sentence and continue to walk towards Gu Qian and Yiguang in front.
Only Zhang Lin was left, frozen.
The first floor of the mall.
Yiguang came back to his senses and broke free from Gu Gan's hand.
"Gu Qian, let it go! It's time to misunderstand when someone else sees it. Yiguang was very grateful to Gu Qian in front of him in his heart and saved himself from an embarrassing situation. Like a general on the battlefield, he put on a transparent cloak called "dignity" for himself in the wind and rain.
But.
Because of Chu Fenghao, he couldn't have anything to do with the man in front of him.
Gu Yan thought back to the touch between his lips just now.
"Send you home. Gu Yan walked forward, stunned in place.
Mo Fei said to Yican, "Let's go, B2 picks up the car." β
Yiguang looked at Mo Fei.
This person.
I don't think I've seen it anywhere.
Where?
Thinking about it, she actually found that she really followed Gu Qian to the B2 underground garage!
Gu Yan pressed the downward elevator button.
Inverted triangle.
Glowing with a faint pink light, so engraved with the color of thirteen cheeks.
For some reason, my heart is also hot.
Basement two-storey car park.
Area F.
Yiguang came to his senses, how did he really come to the underground parking lot?
"Gu Gan, you don't need to send me. I took the 806 bus. Yi Xuan excused himself and walked back to the elevator just now.
Gu Yan stepped forward with a brisk step, picked up Yiguang who was walking back, hooked Yican's left hand with one hand, and the princess carried her to the Buick business car in front of her.
I pressed the sensor on the car key.
"Beep-beep-"
"Special" sounded.
The lights flickered.
Yi Xuan struggled to break free, "Gu Qian, you let me down!
It was for Gu to open the car door.
Gu Qian threw Yiguang lightly to the leather seat in the back seat, and approached Yixuan, "Don't move!" Gu Yan propped his hands on the glass window opposite, and wrapped his arms around Yiguang.
The eyes lit up.
Breathe.
Lip.
Close to a glittering lip.
The warm smell of the fruit with a hint of cola and the mint flavor seem to blend together.
A bright closed eyes and soft lips.
"In the future, if you go on a blind date once, I will kiss you once!" flaxen-like hair, at this time exuding a slight "bewitching" mist. Gu Yan saw that Yixuan was quiet, so he put it away and sat down next to Yixuan.
"Bang-" closed the door and looked out the window.
"Whewβ" A big sigh of relief.
Mo Fei was waiting, his eyes were not a little colored, and he fastened his seat belt.
Seeing that Gu Yan had closed the door, he started the car.
"Goo-goo-goo-"
Pull up the handbrake, hang up to D gear, and just lightly press the accelerator.
"Thirteen is in the car. Gu Yan said to Mo Fei.
Mo Fei thought to himself, the thirteenth he said was Bai Yican, this is to make himself drive slower.
"Okay. Mo Fei replied.
Gu Yan thought back to just now.
Thirteen soft lips with a slightly fruity sweetness.
Crimson cheeks.
As she approached thirteen, she had a fruity sweetness.
When the five fingers swept over the thirteen long hairs, the hair strands were soft and slowly brushed between the fingers, and the hands had a lingering fragrance.
Way.
It was driving at a constant speed of 50 yards.
Yiguang was a little tired, his eyes were slightly closed, his heavy head leaned against the glass window on the left, and he slowly fell asleep, as if he was snoring a little.
Gu Yan gently leaned Yican's head towards him and looked at Yiguang carefully.
Originally.
Thirteen's eyelashes, so natural and long.
Lower eyelids.
It's a little grey and dark, how late is it to sleep?
Is it a few more days?
Red light.
Mo Fei slowly stepped on the brakes, looking behind him in the rearview mirror, Gu Yan lowered his head and kissed a bright eyelash gently.
Gu Qian, who looked up, collided with Mo Fei's gaze, pretended to look out of the car window calmly, and said lightly, "Drive, look ahead." β
Could it be that he was slightly indifferent, and the corner of his left mouth rose unilaterally.
Chuckle.