Chapter Twenty-Six: Listening to the Root of the Wall

I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night with a sore foot, so I got out of bed and planned to go to the living room to watch TV for a while, and when I walked into the living room, I found Du Yucheng lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and the light of the mobile phone screen shone on his face, which was clearly sad.

I was about to go back, but he saw me, sat up, and patted the sofa next to me: "Come and sit and talk for a while, I can't sleep anyway." ”

I leaned against the wall and sat down on the couch across from him.

"Can you hold on? It hurts so much tell me, I'll help you rub it again. He laughs.

I shook my head.

As a friend who has just met, he has done well enough, after all, I can't expect him to be like my boyfriend, who puts me first in everything, is considerate and caring to me.

"I just like to see your stubbornness when you want to but you don't want to say it!" he crooked the corners of his mouth wickedly, showed a smug smile, and picked up the safflower oil on the coffee table and walked over.

I moved my leg to the side and rolled my eyes arrogantly: "I really don't need it, it doesn't hurt." ”

He sat down cross-legged on the floor, pulled my leg into his arms, opened the lid of the bottle of safflower oil, poured a few drops into his palm, and rubbed it for me.

"Your voice on the phone in the bedroom is a bit high, and I was lying in the small room and I heard the content against the wall. He spoke.

I swallowed, this guy honestly made me a little overwhelmed. At least I've rarely seen a man who tells the truth like that.

"It's not a good habit to listen to the wall. "I choked him.

He shrugged his shoulders: "It's not a good habit, but it's a good thing to hear it once in a while." ”

"What do you want to say?" I looked at him warily.

"I remember the first time we met, you told me you wanted to hear my advice on your relationship, right?" he asked me, his eyes fixed on me.

To be honest, his eyes are really fascinating, and there is a deep feeling that I will indulge in at a glance.

I nodded, I said that, but what I didn't expect was that he remembered.

"My advice is that for your current relationship, you'd better keep your sane and clear head, it's very important, according to your intelligence, even if the dopamine secretion is vigorous, you won't fall into it and lose yourself completely, right?" he said quite tactfully and cryptically.

I sighed deeply and looked sad: "Do you understand that I'm stupid?"

I think that men and women in love, whoever gives more will often be the one who is hurt the most. He said.

"The girl you released the pigeon must have been hurt very much. "I started to speak badly. Because I was a little disgusted with what he said about me.

He slowed down the movement of rubbing my legs, laughed lowly, and shook his head: "Gu Xiaobei, your sharp teeth are just taking advantage of your tongue, but in fact, you know what I said in your heart, don't you?"

"After graduating from college, he can find a job and pay off the money I gave him with a month's salary. I swear.

This time, Du Yucheng didn't refute again, and nodded silently.

But my heart was troubled by it.

Yes, I admit that Chen Lan called me, in addition to wishing me a Merry Christmas in advance, he also mentioned to me that he was short of money when he returned to school, but he really didn't ask me for money, I offered to transfer 1,000 yuan to him, he resolutely refused to ask for it, I didn't care about him, and transferred 1,000 yuan to him on my mobile phone.

What I can do for him now is probably just to help him in material terms, right? He was admitted to such a good school, and he still didn't dislike me, and he was willing to associate with me, which is enough to see his sincerity to me, right?

"Gu Xiaobei, do you like me a little bit?"

Du Yucheng asked me suddenly, and his bright eyes were full of joy.