47. Cleanliness
Gao Zijian looked at me thoughtfully with a pair of peach blossom eyes, his gaze swept all the way down from the top of my head, swept to my toes and then swept back, and said with a smile: "Do you really want to know?" ”
"Of course." I expressed my deep dissatisfaction with the gaze he had just looked.
"It feels good." Gao Zijian looked at me and said without hesitation.
Feel good? Feel good? It feels good!!
"Gao Zijian, you ...... You...... You really ......" I ripped my clothes in annoyance, cleared my throat, and said in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry about that, I have a cleanliness fetish, I ......"
Before I finished my words, Gao Zijian couldn't help laughing when he stood aside, and said while laughing: "Chen Xiaojia, I think you are really interesting, I was so scared that my legs trembled when I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and now I will say it casually, you will take it seriously?" ”
What the? Is he playing with me? Girl, dare to tease me!
"What's wrong? I can tell you, I'm a cleanliness person! I glanced at Gao Zijian, although he was tall and good-looking, but it was a pity that ...... "Especially, the ...... used by others"
Gao Zijian shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then I'll be relieved." ”
"Huh?"
"Chen Xiaojia, you say, if Shi Lei turns back, will your cleanliness still be rare as soon as it comes out?"
I have to say that Gao Zijian clicked on my death hole again, thinking of the two people at the dinner table, the disguise on his body was suddenly lifted again, this feeling is really uncomfortable.
"Hey," Gao Zijian called me again, "look over there." ”
My arm was upside down once, and when I looked up, I saw a group of people not far away, and before I could speak, Gao Zijian had already taken my hand and ran towards the group of people.
Who said that the best way to forget the pain is to drive yourself crazy.
I did the same. Although he had his aunt's piece on his body, he ran over with his feet up.
After walking to the crowd, I saw three boys singing with musical instruments in the crowd, one with an electric guitar, one with a saxophone, and one with a gourd silk.
In front of them was a large piggy bank with renminbi in it, and a sign on the far left that allowed them to order songs.
"The music is good, but unfortunately, no one sings ......it," I looked at the three people holding the instrument, commenting as I watched, "The one on the right looks pretty good!" ”
"The one on the left seems to have pectoral muscles, and the middle one has a high nose bridge, which is okay...... Hey, Gao Zijian, I think it's still the one on the right that looks good. ”
"Why?" Gao Zijian asked me.
"I have a hunch that he doesn't just have chest muscles, maybe also abs!" I turned my face excitedly, only to find Gao Zijian looking at me with a dark face.
"No, I mean, his music is good, too." I hurriedly explained.
For some narcissistic and arrogant men, a small compliment can cause confusion, but I'd better be careful!
Gao Zijian listened to me, his eyes stared at the three people who were accompaniing, I glanced at him secretly, but I saw that he was contemplative, not knowing what he was thinking.
"The one in the middle?"
"Well, the one in the middle." I squinted at the man with the guitar in my hand and expressed satisfaction.
"Pediatrics."
I turned my face to look at Gao Zijian and said, "It's good, don't you think that men with musical instruments are very attractive?" Hey, do you remember, Christmas in my sophomore year, Shi Lei ......"
Halfway through the words, I was stuck, glanced at Gao Zijian, he didn't speak, what did I want to say just now, by the way, Christmas in my sophomore year.
The class held a Christmas event, and Shi Lei's performance at that time was to play the song "You at the Same Table" with gourd silk.
"There's a nice bar at the end of the street, I'll take you there?" Gao Zijian pointed to the end of the road and said in an inquiring tone.
"Of course," I nodded, "I'm in a good mood today, and I want to have fun!" ”
Gao Zijian put his arm on my shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm here, there are many programs." ”
I don't know if it's because of Gao Zijian's tone, or if I'm too sensitive, I always feel that when Gao Zijian says "show", there is that bad feeling in his tone.
Unlike the last drunken bar, when you open the door and enter, you can feel the luxury inside from the inside out, the music is melodious, and the tranquility is satisfying.
I followed Gao Zijian, and after only a few steps, someone greeted me.
"Gao Shuai......" The waiter looked at Gao Zijian and asked with a smile: "Old place?" ”
Gao Zijian nodded lightly, looked at eye level, and walked in calmly.
It is a low-key luxury bag, quiet and comfortable, which makes me feel good.
The waiter came over with a bottle of red wine, put it down, and walked straight out. I looked at the bottle of red wine on the table, and I was immediately surprised, I had never seen this kind of luxury with Liu Meiting before, the bottle was a manor, and it was obviously Lafite.
"Chen Xiaojia, I'm embarrassed that you are so nervous......" Gao Zijian looked at me, raised his arm, elegantly hooked the wine glass, and took a sip gently.
"What? Really nervous? Gao Zijian looked at me, put down the wine glass, got up from the sofa, walked behind me, lay on the sofa, and said, "Don't be afraid, you have a habit of cleanliness, I faint ...... blood."