Gu Xihe climbed on top of the chuang again.

Suddenly she felt a stiffness under her shoulder, something against her shoulder.

She rubbed her hands in a daze.

When I picked it up, I found that it was my own mobile phone.

She vaguely saw that the prompt light of her mobile phone was constantly flashing.

But it's sleepy.

Gu Xihe wanted to throw his mobile phone directly on the top of the chuang head cabinet to sleep.

As soon as I threw my phone on the top of the chuang head cabinet, I was picked up.

Gu Xi and drowsiness were hazy.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at Huo Jincheng who was tugging at the collar of her pajamas.

Some dissatisfied, twisted eyebrows.

Before he could speak, Huo Jincheng opened the drawer of the chuang head cabinet, took out the hair dryer inside, plugged it into the socket, turned on the hair dryer, and slowly loosened the flower bud head rope she had tied, blowing her wet hair.

Gu Xihe didn't struggle.

Sit cross-legged on top of the chuang with your eyes closed.

Feel the cool breeze blowing across your face.

Huo Jin Cheng's slender fingers were interspersed in her soft hair.

Entering the wings of the nose is a faint fragrance.

The mobile phone on top of the chuang's head table buzzed.

Gu Xihe ignored it, and after enjoying blowing his hair, he fell asleep directly on chuang.

Pursing her lips, her body subconsciously burrowed into his arms.

The leg knocked on his waist without any consciousness.

Back and forth.

Wait until you have fallen asleep to stop what you just did.

Huo Jincheng looked at her calm sleeping face, a faint shadow formed under the black and thick eyelashes, and her slightly calloused fingertips gently rubbed the most tender flesh on her waist, she shook her body a little unsteadily, and somewhat rejected the action of touching her waist.

The lip flap opened slightly.

Exhale a soft, calm breath.

Slender fingers rested lightly on her waist.

Huo Jincheng slowly closed his eyes.

The hand on her waist never left.

……

It may be the reason why I have a special solid sleep after sleeping.

Gu Xihe didn't wait for the morning alarm to go off before he opened his eyes suddenly.

When you want to turn around.

Suddenly feeling something on her waist, she lifted the thin quilt on her body.

Look towards your waist.

Finding that his skeletal hand was on her waist, she gently lifted Huo Jincheng's hand, carefully stood up from the chuang and walked towards the bathroom with her slippers, and walked out of the bathroom again after washing and washing, looking at the man on the chuang was still asleep.

The pale golden sunlight shone on his deep cheeks.

Gu Xihe retracted his gaze.

Walk out of the room towards the corner of the stairs.

When passing by Huo Kexuan's room.

She gently pushed open the door and looked inside.

Huo Kexuan still fell asleep under the thin quilt.

His hands and feet were on top of the big brown bear next to him.

The small furry head is also hidden in the bear's arms, only the back of the head is exposed.

Gu Xihe closed the door.

Suddenly, I heard the door of the villa open softly.

She pulled her slippers and walked towards the living room, and when she walked into the living room, Aunt Rong was changing her slippers at the entrance, and when she saw her, she smiled and bowed to her, "Why did Miss Gu wake up early in the morning?" I just came here and haven't been to the supermarket to buy groceries and cook. ”

Gu Xihe's eyes were a little worried.

"Hmm...... If you wake up naturally, you may be sleeping more steadily. ”

Aunt Rong walked into the living room.

Put the bag in your hand in the kitchen.

Walked out again with the shopping bag, "Then Miss Gu, I'll go to the supermarket to buy vegetables." ”

“……”

Gu Xihe sat on the sofa and took a sip of milk.

His eyes fell on Aunt Rong's body, and he watched Aunt Rong walk to the entrance again to change her shoes.

She slowly stood up and said abruptly, "Aunt Rong, I'll follow you to the supermarket to buy vegetables, I'm quite boring at home, there are few ingredients at home, and there are still a lot of things, if you go by yourself, you will definitely not be able to buy it back." ”

Aunt Rong raised her head a little uncertainly.

Gu Xihe walked straight to the entrance and changed the slippers on his feet.

Open the door to the villa.

"Miss Gu, don't go, otherwise Mr. Huo will ......"

"It's okay."

“……”

Aunt Rong was half-pushed and half-pulled out of the villa by Gu Xihe.

I was a little worried that Mr. Huo would not blame himself after knowing these things.

……

Gu Xihe walked to the door of the supermarket.

When she was about to walk in, she was suddenly grabbed by her wrist, and before she could react, there was a force dragging her in other directions, she subconsciously turned her head and found that it was Zhou Qingqing who was holding her arm, and she tried all her strength to shake off Zhou Qingqing's hand.

Zhou Qingqing's eyes were particularly scarlet when she turned her head.

When Gu Xihe saw it.

Startled by the bloodshot in her eyes.

And there are particularly heavy dark circles under the eyelids.

Gu Xihe rubbed his wrist that was scratched.

Furrow your eyebrows.

Zhou Qingqing's face was very pale, and the redness and swelling on her cheeks had not completely dissipated.

Her voice was very dry when she spoke.

Zhou Qingqing slowly spoke, "Didn't you see the text message I sent you last night?" ”

“……”

Gu Xihe rubbed his wrists.

Slowly raising his eyes, the text message sent last night?

She echoed the text message she received last night in her head, but she was very sleepy at the time and didn't care about the text message, it was about Huo Jincheng's previous emotional experience, she didn't think much about it at the time, and she didn't expect that the text message from the unfamiliar number was actually sent by Zhou Qingqing.

Gu Xihe didn't want to have any time to communicate with her.

More words.

It's all about Huo Jincheng.

She didn't want to hear anything about Huo Jincheng from Zhou Qingqing's mouth.

She pinched her wrist and rubbed it.

One replied, "I didn't see any text messages." ”

Zhou Qingqing took out his mobile phone from his bag and opened the text message page.

The text message above is particularly obvious.

――Do you want to know Huo Jincheng's previous emotional experience? I'll be waiting for you tomorrow morning at the door of the supermarket in your villa, and you can see you when you come over, and if you want to know, then go to the supermarket tomorrow morning at 7 o'clock.

――Are you afraid to face it if you don't reply to my text messages?

――Don't you want to know about Huo Jincheng's previous emotional experience?

――I'm Zhou Qingqing.

Gu Xihe swept the content on the screen at a glance.

She only saw the first text message last night.

The text message in the back didn't bother to open the phone because it was too sleepy.

Until now, I haven't taken out my phone to look through it.

Gu Xihe raised his eyebrows and raised his head, "What do you want to represent these text messages?" ”

Zhou Qingqing looked at her with a sarcastic smile.

continued, "Didn't you come here to know about Huo Jincheng's previous emotional experience? ”