Chapter 18: Are You Sure You Won't Like Me in the Future?
The warm yellow light shone down from the top of Cen Jingyu's head, outlining his majestic and noble figure.
With a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, he stared at Gu Qingjun.
Gu Qingjun was slightly stunned at first, and then he couldn't laugh or cry a little.
"Shouldn't I say thank you?" she asked.
"Between you and me, there is no need to say this word. ”
Cen Jingyu's affirmative words poured into Gu Qingjun's ears, and she couldn't help but be stunned, her heart fluttering slightly.
Soon Gu Qingjun came back to her senses, reached out and took off the suit she was wearing and put it in the palm of her hand and handed it to Cen Jingyu, she thought that she still needed to keep a proper distance from Cen Jingyu.
It is difficult for someone who has been hurt once to trust another person.
"I don't think we're that familiar with each other yet. ”
"Really?" Cen Jingyu raised his eyebrows lightly and said with a smile: "But I already feel familiar enough." ”
He'd even seen her body, what could be more familiar?
Cen Jingyu took the suit jacket from Gu Qingjun's hand and draped it on Gu Qingjun's body again.
Gu Qingjun bit his lip, but did not resist again.
Gu Qingjun was really slender, and Cen Jingyu's wide suit was draped over her body, as if it would slip down at any time.
The palm-sized face was even paler in the night, but there was a dazzling light in those beautiful eyes.
Cen Jingyu tugged at the suit draped on Gu Qingjun's body and said, "Besides, I've already seen your body, and I need to be responsible for what I did." ”
Thinking of today's events, Gu Qingjun's face couldn't help but flush.
Then she smiled with relief and said, "I don't care." I'll go first. ”
After that, Gu Qingjun walked forward quickly, her reputation has always been bad, and she doesn't care about being misunderstood, but why is she a little uncomfortable in her heart? She still seems to care about the attitude of the man in front of her towards her.
When this thought appeared in her mind, she herself was stunned for a moment, they were just meeting in Pingshui, when she needed help, Cen Jingyu gave her warmth, but this did not mean that something was going to happen between them.
Cen Jingyu grabbed her arm, and Gu Qingjun couldn't help frowning and looking back at him.
The sincerity flashing in Cen Jingyu's eyes shook Gu Qingjun's heart.
"I care. Cen Jingyu paused for a moment and continued word by word: "You are my woman, so I care." I care about you as a person. ”
Gu Qingjun's heart fluttered involuntarily when he heard the three words I cared about.
But Cen Jingyu always emphasized that she was his woman, which Gu Qingjun couldn't accept, she hooked her lips weakly, and there was deep helplessness in her eyes.
"Mr. Shum ......"
"Cen Jingyu. Cen Jingyu opened his mouth without a beak.
Gu Qingjun took a deep breath, the helplessness in her eyes deepened again, she turned around and said solemnly: "Cen Jingyu, I think it is necessary for me to clarify the relationship between us with you, thank you for helping me at the beginning, and thank you for taking care of me, but I don't like you and I won't be with you, so please don't say anything that makes each other misunderstand." ”
Cen Jingyu smiled lightly, and a flash of light seemed to flash in his eyes, as bright as the light of all the stars in the night sky was concentrated in his eyes.
"Misunderstanding? Do we still need misunderstanding in our relationship? I want to pursue you, and you will be my woman from now on. Cen Jingyu said so surely.
"Besides, are you really sure you won't like me in the future?"
Cen Jingyu's body moved forward slightly, and the cold fragrance that belonged to his body alone wafted into Gu Qingjun's snort, and Gu Qingjun's face turned red.
Cen Jingyu's tall figure covered the dim light of the street lamp overhead, and Gu Qingjun's petite body seemed to be wrapped in Cen Jingyu's figure.
Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her palms bent quietly from nervousness.
Cen Jingyu's figure was getting closer and closer, Gu Qingjun could clearly feel her nervous mood, and she hurriedly retreated backwards.
Unexpectedly, Gu Qingjun's body leaned back suddenly.
"Be careful!"
As soon as Cen Jingyu's long arm was fished out, Gu Qingjun's slender body was taken into his arms with half an arm, and his eyebrows frowned without a trace, and he was distressed.
Gu Qingjun was hugged tightly in Cen Jingyu's arms, her ears were close to his chest, and the sound of a strong and powerful heartbeat was transmitted to Gu Qingjun's ears through the chest, sweeping away her panicked heart just now.
"Did you hurt anything?" Cen Jingyu looked down at her with concern.
"No, I'm fine. Gu Qingjun didn't dare to raise her head, she could feel her cheeks burning badly.
Gu Qingjun secretly scolded himself in his heart, how could he be so careless.
"Without me by your side, you can't even seem to take care of yourself. Cen Jingyu's words were full of pampering.
Gu Qingjun's shy appearance always made Cen Jingyu very happy, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles.
Gu Qingjun's face was a mess, she hurriedly reached out to push Cen Jingyu, but Cen Jingyu didn't want to let go of her, but hugged harder.
He leaned over and whispered a laugh in her ear, "Although you don't say anything, I know that you will like me in the future, and you will only like me." ”
Cen Jingyu's sultry way is getting more and more sophisticated, and Gu Qingjun is almost a little overwhelmed.
Gu Qingjun no longer refutes, Cen Jingyu has always been strong and domineering, because no matter how he refutes, the result is the same.
Gu Qingjun lowered his flushed cheeks and said busily, "I'm a little tired." ”
"Then I'll take you back to the ward. ”
Cen Jingyu let go of Gu Qingjun, and Gu Qingjun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The body temperature on Cen Jingyu's body still remained on Gu Qingjun's body, as if he was wrapped in a wide suit, and the warmth kept lingering in Gu Qingjun's body.
The two walked side by side, all the way back to the ward, without saying a word again.
Cen Jingyu sent Gu Qingjun back to the ward, and he had no intention of leaving.
Gu Qingjun felt that the air seemed to be a little depressing, she was used to living alone, used to being alone in the space, and suddenly broke into a person, she was really a little uncomfortable.
Even when they were with He Zihan at the beginning, they also had their own independent living space, and although the two were boyfriend and girlfriend, they always respected each other.
Gu Qingjun looked up at Cen Jingyu, Cen Jingyu was sitting on a black chair, his slender hand looked even better under the illumination of the incandescent lamp, he elegantly peeled off an orange, and the orange peel was neatly placed next to the table.
He handed the peeled orange to Gu Qingjun and said, "I know you don't like to eat sour, it's sweet." ”
"How do you know I love sweets?" Gu Qingjun asked, and then she was relieved.
How could the person Cen Jingyu recognized not investigate.
It's just, doesn't he really know that she has a bad reputation?
Cen Jingyu looked at Gu Qingjun, his eyes were always so gentle, every time Gu Qingjun looked at Cen Jingyu's eyes, he would have a moment of trance.
"I frowned when I saw you eating sour today, presumably if you don't like sour. He said it very naturally.
It turned out that he didn't investigate himself, and Gu Qingjun actually had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
She even wanted to know how Cen Jingyu would react if she really knew that she was infamous.
In fact, it was good to know early, so that he could leave, and her troubles would not disappear.
"Don't you want to eat it?" Cen Jingyu asked.
Gu Qingjun took the orange from his hand with a smile, and was about to say thank you, but Cen Jingyu seemed to know what she was going to say.
"Whatever I do for you, it's all my will, that's my business, so you don't have to say thank you to me, all you have to do is accept. ”
"But what if I don't accept it?" Gu Qingjun asked.
"That's my business. Cen Jingyu paused, took out two pieces of paper from the table, gently wiped his fingers, and said, "I will let you accept it willingly." ”
Gu Qingjun: "......"
She really couldn't find any words to refute, the man in front of her was always so strong and domineering.
Seeing that Gu Qingjun didn't mean to eat the oranges when he was holding them, Cen Jingyu's chin nodded the oranges in Gu Qingjun's hand and asked, "Do you need me to feed you?"
"No, no. Gu Qingjun hurriedly shook her head, reached out and picked up a petal of orange and put it in her mouth, this orange was so sweet, as if it had been sweet to her heart.
Watching Gu Qingjun finish eating all the oranges, Cen Jingyu got up and said, "In the future, you need to adapt to my existence in your life, and you can only have my existence in your life." You have a good rest, tomorrow I may be busy. ”
"Then you're busy. Gu Qingjun hurriedly spoke.
"You don't seem to want to see me, do you?" Cen Jingyu's eyebrows frowned without a trace.
"Nope. Gu Qingjun said: "If you are busy, you can leave me alone, I can do it myself." ”
"Does your stomach still hurt?" asked Cen Jingyu.
"Huh?" Gu Qingjun felt that he couldn't keep up with the frequency of Cen Jingyu's words.
"Does your stomach still hurt?" Cen Jingyu asked again, his words full of concern.
"It doesn't hurt anymore. Since the last stomach pain, all of Gu Qingjun's diet has been arranged by Cen Jingyu, and her stomach really hasn't hurt anymore.
"I will ask Liu Yang to come over tomorrow to take care of you, you have a good rest. Cen Jingyu glanced at Gu Qingjun before leaving, with a deep reluctance.
If it weren't for some things that had to be done, Cen Jingyu would always accompany Gu Qingjun.
The ward where Gu Qingjun is left alone, it seems that every corner is cold and lonely, Gu Qingjun used to enjoy this loneliness very much, but I don't know why, but now she rejects this loneliness.
She lay in bed and tried to sleep, but she couldn't.
And she is not the only one who can't sleep tonight.
Family.
Feng Yuerong sat on the sofa, like a black-faced god, covered with the silence before the storm, and the gaze from her sharp eyes made the Gu family tremble.
Zhao Lan stood trembling to the side, not even daring to breathe.
Suddenly, Feng Yuerong threw her mobile phone heavily on the sofa, and said angrily to Zhao Lan: "Take a good look, what is this?"