Volume 2 Chapter 118 Gu Ming's eyes

"I know." It was Gu Ming's voice. His light tone didn't seem to care, but there was still a little bitterness in the end note. Indifferent, somewhat transparent isolation, complex and repulsive. Nan Nan didn't understand what such a relationship was about. It seems that Gu Ming is determined, and Gu Yun will not let himself be left out. However, he felt a deep sadness from this, heavy, like seawater, which engulfed his whole body, salty, mixed with a slight fishy smell.

Nan Nan felt a little surprised, she really didn't expect Gu Ming's reaction to be so calm, he seemed to have expected Nan Nan to say something. Not unexpected, as if everything was as he expected. It's just, cold, not mixed with other feelings, and calmly accepted. It seems that there is a heavy and helpless feeling again, and among them, there is a little unwillingness added for no reason. It seems that even Gu Ming is restless, struggling with something.

However, Nan Nan still didn't dare to look directly at Gu Ming anymore, even though she was confused and puzzled. I tried my best to spy on the expression on Gu Ming's face, so that I could explore a little clue. However, a kind of uneasiness about Gu Ming finally suppressed Nan Nan's doubtful curiosity. Her eyes were still wandering, but she refused to focus, and looked at Gu Ming again, making eye contact with her. She looked at the front of her, hesitating Gu Ming was really much taller than Nan Nan, so what Nan Nan could see now was Gu Ming's chest.

It was because Gu Ming's sweater was too big and too loose, and his clothes couldn't completely protect his body at all, and it was just symbolically drooping. Therefore, in Nan Nan's eyes, this sweater and Gu Ming's body are in a suspended state. Gu Ming breathed, and even his chest was lying together, it seemed that his breathing was very gentle, but very heavy. Even the sweater fluttered one after the other, blowing out by a range, but when he went back, he was never able to touch Gu Ming's skin. Soon, it floated out again with the exhalation, like a rising tide of water, rolling up the waves, rhythmically, swinging. Inexplicably, it gives people a sense of calm indulgence.

Nan Nan only stared at it, and she couldn't think of anything else. For a long time, Gu Ming stopped talking, and again, she was silent. A sense of embarrassment, Nan Nan once again felt a deep sense of embarrassment, as if she shouldn't have been here. Moreover, this time, Nan Nan did not make eye contact with Gu Ming, so she was even more embarrassed. I always feel that I am a very redundant existence now, and I am stunned, and I don't know what to do.

Nan Nan couldn't stop and wanted to leave, anyway, her words had already been brought. There is nothing to do, there is nothing to do, there is nothing to say, it is better to leave as soon as possible, saving the embarrassment of continuing. Besides, Nan Nan's current situation is indeed awkward, and she is panicking about Gu Ming. Just now, even if it was only a few words to talk to him, it almost embarrassed her and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Therefore, Nan Nan wants to run away as soon as possible, but it is very troublesome. Nan Nan was a little entangled, and she couldn't stop it, so she got self-contained. She didn't know how to dodge it in that posture, she didn't want to say anything to Gu Ming anymore, she just didn't want to look at it again. It seems that in Nan Nan's eyes, Gu Ming has instantly become a terrifying existence like a cow ghost and a snake god. Moreover, it is mysterious and adds a particularly mysterious color, which is unpredictable and difficult to understand. Nan Nan wanted to run away regardless of it, but she found that she couldn't do it. Her body, her hands, and her feet felt as if they had been pinned with nails. There is no way to move a step, as if you have to find some reason to be able to take advantage of it. But the only thing Nan Nan lacked was that insignificant, but crucial excuse for her. But she didn't, no matter how hard she racked her brains, she couldn't come up with one, as if, there was no such thing.

In this way, Nan Nan couldn't help but feel anxious, flustered, and she blinked her eyes a few times. In a flash, I saw the two bright colors that I had been attracted to before, yellow, and purple. It's very clear, it's very clear, it's in the gap between Gu Ming's right hand and planting a rosemary flower pot. That is, a sprig of purple jasmine. It's no wonder that Nan Nan feels so familiar, and the purple jasmine is one of the few branches on the cash register in her white jasmine store. Moreover, this is still the branch that Nan Nan likes very much, that is, the branch that is yellow and purple, with two colors and half of each. It's good-looking, and Nan Nan is especially fond of it.

But now, this purple jasmine is in Gu Ming's hands. Obviously, it was taken from White Jasmine. Somehow, Nan Nan's heart actually felt very uncomfortable, and there was a sense of melancholy that the things she cherished had been taken away. It's lost, it's uncomfortable. She thought extremely despicably, even if the purple rose was given to anyone at will, it would be much better than appearing in Gu Ming's hands. I don't know why, Nan Nan just doesn't want to see Gu Ming ask for something from Bai Jasmine. No matter how inconspicuous or despicable it is, it will not work, as if it will be tarnished by this. After all, white jasmine is still pure in Nannan's eyes, just like her name, white, clean and noble, not stained with a little dust. And Gu Ming, at this moment, in an instant, he turned into that filthy dust in Nan Nan's eyes, he was not worthy, and he would never be able to get close to him.

The purple jasmine, high-spirited, happened to be straight in Gu Ming's palm, not biased or oblique. Straight and straight, it seems that it has a noble posture. Even next to the pansy, which is graceful and luxurious, beautiful and extraordinary, and mysterious and thick at that glance, it is not inferior. Moreover, in Nan Nan's opinion, such a purple jasmine is still slightly better. For some reason, Nan Nan unconsciously had a strange feeling that they were very similar on the way to compare these two very different flowers. It's not that their posture is similar to their appearance, but they give people a special feeling, as if two flowers have a special connection. Nan Nan couldn't tell what it was like. Therefore, she had to look at the purple jasmine and the pansy intently, still comparing back and forth, also thinking that she could find out the clues.

But before Nan Nan could unearth any truth from it, she was interrupted by Gu Ming. Nan Nan lowered her head at the moment, staring intently at the two flowers below Gu Ming's chest. Maybe he was too focused, and Gu Ming had to notice it. His left hand gripped the pansy even harder, clinging to his skin, just a sweater away. The sweater was naturally tightened, and it was attached to his skin. The sweater has some small loopholes, and this sweater must have been worn by Gu Ming for a lot of time. Therefore, these loopholes are much bigger, but they are not as leaky and unclothed. It can still play a role in keeping warm, and now, this sweater is next to Gu Ming's skin, vaguely, Nan Nan saw the general outline of Gu Ming's abdominal muscles through these small loopholes. It's still the color of the white flower, which clearly represents a healthy abdominal muscle, but it's in such a skin color. It's a bit out of place, it doesn't match it, and it's mixed with some weird feelings.

After Gu Ming hugged the pot of rosemary even tighter, his right hand was released, and he was not holding the pot of rosemary. Instead, he gently pinched the purple jasmine and stretched out his hand, right in front of Nannan. It seems to be, a handing action. Nan Nan didn't react a little, she didn't accept the purple jasmine in this way, and still looked at the flower in a daze. She didn't look up at Gu Ming, she felt a strong gaze. It was from Gu Ming, and it was a very rich sight, so thick that Nan Nan couldn't ignore it at all.

That gaze was very uncomfortable for Nan Nan, and she even had the illusion that she would be pierced by this gaze. The gaze came too suddenly, and at the same time, it was violent. It's awkward, it's very distorted, it's obviously directly on the surface, it's straightforward, it doesn't cover it up at all, it's straightforward. It just shot down from the top of Nan Nan's head, like two straight beams, the kind of intense incandescent light, dazzling, and there was no room for turning at all. It's scary, but it's even more terrifying. Gu Ming's gaze also gave Nan Nan a gloomy and cold feeling, like the blade of a knife. At a glance, it was a cold light, and it was extremely sharp. It was as if, with just a slight wave of the hand, a hair would be cut off immediately. It was so sharp that Nan Nan had a feeling that as long as it touched her skin, she would ooze blood. Even if it didn't really scratch over its own skin, it still had such a sense of panic that was coerced. I can't help it, faintly slightly, as if the feeling of putting my neck on a knife, cold, and I can't stop chilling.