He bent his long legs, pressed his knees against the bed, reached out and pushed her school uniform to his waist, and gently pressed down the swollen towel in his hand.

"Does it hurt?" The voice is exceptionally soft.

"Hmm." Gu Sanning buried his face in the quilt and made a muffled voice.

"Since you know that it hurts, don't meddle in the future."

On the way there, Song Ciyu had already investigated the cause and effect of the incident.

"But...... Hiss, it hurts! ”

Gu Sang Ning was about to say something, but suddenly there was a pain in his waist, obviously Song Ciyu had a heavy hand.

"But what?" He asked.

It sounds a bit of a shame.

"But if it's like the other day, I'll still take care of you."

The voice in the quilt was a little weak, but Song Ciyu heard it clearly, the movements of his hands couldn't help but stagnate, and his dark brown eyes gradually deepened.

"Won't you regret it?" His voice was slightly hoarse.

"No!" Gu Sangning fell firmly.

In response to her, there was a shallow laugh, "That's what you said, and I won't regret it in the future." ”

These words sounded strange, Gu Sanning didn't have time to think about it, and a hint suddenly exploded in his mind.

Bite! Song Ciyu's opinion +30.

Gu Sanning clicked on the task list with a confused face, and saw that the favorability of Song Ciyu, the villain target above, was +35, and he felt that this world was a little mysterious.

Strangely, the progress bar of the mission moves only a small point, roughly estimated to be about five percent.

Gu Sanning wanted to ask Buji to ask, but this product seems to be offline again.

The next day was to wake up in a burst of fragrance, Gu Sang Ning glanced at the alarm clock in a daze, the hour hand stagnated at 8:23, hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, the movement was too big and unfortunately pulled to the waist, and suddenly the pain made her freeze in place.

"The frizzy ones are all too old."

A gentle voice came from the living room.

Not to be outdone, Gu Sanning scolded, "You don't look much older than me, how can you speak in the same tone as my mother." ”

"Isn't a minor just a little kid?"

"Say it like you're an adult." Gu Sanning came out of the room with his waist on his back and muttered.

Song Ciyu: "Hmm." ”

"Aren't you amnesia? How do you know you're an adult? ”

Song Ciyu scooped a bowl of soy milk and put it in front of her, and said without blushing and heartbeat: "By feeling." ”

Gu Sanning rolled his eyes, sat down at the small table, blew on it, and took a shallow taste.

"It's delicious, where did you buy it?"

"Breakfast shop downstairs."

In fact, this table was sent by the aunt invited by Song Ciyu's apartment.

"I haven't eaten it." Gu Sanning didn't doubt him, nodded, immediately thought of something, and looked at him directly, "Where did you get the money?" ”

"You didn't go to me and find some work to do in the neighborhood and earn it." Song Ciyu took a steamed bun and broke it into small pieces and put it in her bowl.

"What kind of work is so lucrative?" Gu Sanning seemed to have fallen into the eyes of money.

"Nice boss."

Song Ciyu said lightly, taking a bite of the remaining steamed buns, as if he was not eating, his mouth didn't move much, and there was no sound at all during the whole process.

On the other hand, Gu Sang's bulging cheeks made a chirping sound from time to time.

Song Ciyu found that the so-called annoying people made noises at the dinner table were just aimed at people.

Moving and still, I slowly finished my breakfast.

As soon as he put down the spoon, Gu Sanning suddenly slapped his forehead, "Oh no, it's late." ”