Gu Xihe only felt that her eyes were very astringent, she was quietly buried in Huo Jincheng's arms and was silent, and only spoke again after a while, her voice was a little hoarse, "Huo Jincheng...... Is it me that you like? ”

Huo Jin Cheng's generous palm caressed the back of her head.

Gently rubbing her earlobe.

"Hmm."

Gu Xihe closed his eyes.

The soft hum made her heart feel very calm.

The heart that hung in mid-air finally fell.

As long as he says she will believe.

Gu Xihe got out of his arms.

Glaring his deep face with his head exposed, "I trust you, don't lie to me." ”

Huo Jincheng lowered his eyes.

His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her reddened eyes.

Slightly cool thin lips fell on her smooth forehead.

"I didn't lie to you."

Gu Xihe's lips raised a faint smile, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, "The morning wind is quite warm, but it seems that there is something in the eyes, and the eyes are particularly uncomfortable." ”

When she opened and closed her eyes, she felt something spill out of her sockets.

Explained in a panic.

I'm afraid he will see what he has to say.

Huo Jin Cheng put his arm around her slender waist and walked in the direction of the villa.

"You're you, it's just Gu Xihe."

“……”

Gu Xihe sniffed.

"I know I'm my own."

Huo Jincheng looked at her with her head hanging and just walked forward.

Eyes lowered.

The thick black and thick eyelashes concealed the love in her eyes.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the villas in front of him.

"You've seen Zhou Qingqing."

Gu Xihe's body froze in place.

His eyes kept staring at his toes, his words were not doubts but affirmations, they were sure that she had just met Zhou Qingqing, could it be that Aunt Rong had told him about seeing Zhou Qingqing when she just went back?

She pursed her lips and continued to walk forward.

"Well, just met."

"She didn't tell me anything."

Gu Xihe tugged at his lips.

Raising his head, he smiled forcefully.

She directly changed the subject, "Is Ke Xuan awake now?" ”

"Hmm."

Gu Xihe held his hand tightly.

I'm afraid that in just a second, he will disappear from his side.

Walk to the door of the villa and enter your fingerprints.

Walk straight in.

Change into slippers at the entrance and walk inside.

Huo Kexuan was sitting on the sofa.

Holding a pillow and looking at the TV screen very seriously.

Cartoon is being broadcast.

Hearing the movement at the door, he turned his furry head and looked towards the door of the villa, and saw Huo Jincheng and Gu Xihe talking very happily, "Teacher Gu, are you back?" Where did you go out with your uncle in the morning? ”

Gu Xihe sat next to Huo Kexuan.

smiled at her, "Teacher Gu and your uncle went to the supermarket to buy vegetables." ”

"Didn't Aunt Rong buy it?"

“……”

Huo Kexuan continued to watch the cartoon.

Muttered in confusion.

Gu Xi and Qi Ran remembered something.

Raised his head and looked at him, "Are you going to pick up Yan Xiang today?" ”

"Evening flights."

Gu Xihe has not received a call from Su Yanxiang these days.

"Then we'll pick her up after lunch."

"Hmm."

Aunt Rong sat down for breakfast.

Coming out of the kitchen, he was a little surprised when he saw her, "Mr. Huo is back with Miss Gu?" When I walked out of the supermarket, I was worried about why you didn't show up. ”

"I came back and told Mr. Huo."

"Are you alright?"

Gu Xihe had already guessed it just now.

Standing up and slowly shaking his head at Aunt Rong, "It's okay." ”

"That's good."

Aunt Rong's hand pouted on the apron.

Pointing to the inside of the dining room, "Breakfast is ready." ”

……

Gu Xihe sat at the dining table.

Black hair falls in front of the ears.

Her mind was out of control again.

The words that Zhou Qingqing said to himself flashed quickly in his mind.

Say yourself with straight black hair.

White dress.

They are all very similar to Qin Sang.

Gu Xihe raised his other hand and rubbed his temples, but he still couldn't organize himself to think about those words in his head, as if he had entered the demon barrier, and his brain had been out of his control.

Gu Xihe twisted his eyebrows and shook his head.

Huo Jincheng looked at her complicated expression and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Gu Xihe was like a dream.

Suddenly sobering up, she gasped for air.

Raise your hand to cover your xiong/mouth.

"It's just that my brain hurts a little, maybe I caught a cold last night."

Gu Xihe lowered his eyes and nibbled on toast.

She pondered.

After a moment, he slowly spoke, "I want to cut my hair short." ”

Huo Jin held the milk cup slowly.

Took a sip of milk.

Slowly raised her eyelids and looked at her straight black hair that was as soft as satin, squinted her eyes slightly, and said, "Isn't it good to have a hairstyle like this now?" ”

“……”

Gu Xihe's heart was in a panic.

Maybe it's really a particularly sensitive issue in her heart.

She always felt it.

Huo Jincheng just raised his eyes to look at her.

It seems that he is looking at Qin Sang through himself.

She closed her eyes.

Purse your lips and bite your lower lip until your lips turn white.

Gu Xihe smiled and spoke again.

"I just think it's very hot in the summer, so I want to cut my hair short to cool it a little bit...... Isn't it okay to cut your hair short? ”

Her voice was dry when she said the last sentence.

The sound gradually becomes quieter.

Gu Xihe was secretly observing his expression with his afterglow when he spoke.

I wanted to see something in his eyes.

Huo Jincheng raised one eyebrow.

"Then cut it."

"Hmm."

Gu Xihe's heart seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Huo Jincheng's dark and deep eyes stared at her tightly.

It seems to be able to perceive a qiē.

Huo Kexuan sat there quietly drinking milk.

I always feel the atmosphere at the table.

Something strange.

And she thinks that Teacher Gu still has good hair now.

Especially from the back.

Black straight hair.

Teacher Gu's skin is particularly white.

Huo Kexuan pursed his mouth, "Teacher Gu, I still think your current hairstyle looks better, your skin is particularly white, and your black straight hair and white dress are particularly good-looking." ”

Gu Xihe's heart skipped a beat.

She actually knew in her heart that Huo Kexuan would not have any impression of Qinsang.

Even if I've seen it before.

But Qin Sang died seven years ago.

At that time, Huo Kexuan was only one year old.

How is it possible to be impressed?

Huo Kexuan looked at Gu Xihe's pale face.

Thinking that he had said the wrong thing, he explained in a soft and glutinous voice, "I'm serious...... It's like an angel, every time I see you in a white dress, I think it looks so good...... It's the same angel I imagined it to be. ”

Gu Xihe couldn't laugh.

Just quietly looking at the milk in the cup.

A rich milky aroma envelops the tip of the nose.