Qingluo's forehead rubbed against Gu Jingzhi's chest, it was really comfortable and corrosive! I'm still arrogant.

was seen by Gu Jingzhi outside, and for a moment Qingluo wanted to take the lead, saying how good he was, coming out to wash clothes and take precautions, and hurry up, how tired he was squatting there, and then accuse you of murdering me.

She thought about it well, but for the first time, Gu Jingzhi couldn't hold back her emotions and became angry first.

When questioned, Qingluo felt sorry for him and regretted going out, but he also had grievances, and felt that he wanted to save water, which was not wrong!

At this time, Gu Jingzhi comforted her calmly, and she slowly lost that little emotion.

Thinking seriously about the danger that what he had done might bring, he suddenly felt a little scared in his heart.

When Qingluo straightened up and looked at Gu Jingzhi and wanted to speak, Gu Jingzhi turned his head.

Under Qingluo's somewhat stunned eyes, he said lightly: "It's not good to eat cold rice and cold dishes on a hot day, it's not good to put it for a long time, I'll bring it out, and I'll talk about it after I finish eating." ”

Qingluo nodded hesitantly, and Gu Jingzhi got up and walked to the kitchen.

Turning his head to look at the white porcelain cup that was just put on the desk by Gu Jingzhi, Qingluo's thin white fingers stroked it, pinched the cup and drank it in one gulp.

Then she stood up and walked towards the table, and halfway through, she helped the horizontal hairpin and pulled it out.

The crow-like hair fluttered down, and a wave of heat spread.

Roll the hair that reaches below the thighs into a strand and coil it around the back of the head, and insert a slender hairpin.

Qingluo wiped his hands on the side of his clothes.

At this time, Gu Jingzhi happened to put the last dish on the table, then glanced at it and pulled her chair out.

Qingluo looked at it, walked over and sat down.

Gu Jingzhi pushed half a bowl of clear soup in front of her again.

Although his face was a little cold and hard, he was already very considerate.

Qingluo felt uncomfortable in his heart, did not wave to himself, did not go over to lead her over, and took her to sit down.

didn't say that he finished the soup first, appetizing and moistening his throat......

Gu Jingzhi directly pushed most of the bowl of rice to Qingluo, sat down, and moved his chopsticks silently.

Qingluo had no appetite, stuffed some rice, sandwiched a piece of dried bamboo shoots and picked a small ball of rice, and pushed the bowl towards Gu Jingzhi a little.

Gu Jingzhi glanced at it, he hadn't eaten half of the meal yet, and clenched his chopsticks.

But seeing that Luo lowered his eyes, he didn't dare to look at his eyes, and he still didn't speak.

After waiting for a while, Qingluo bit his lip and looked at him, is he really still angry? I didn't have to eat more on my own like I usually do!

Qingluo got off the table depressed, walked to the couch and took off his shoes, hugged his knees, and looked stunned.

Gu Jingzhi looked at the half of the food left on the table, and he didn't have much appetite.

I put the dishes and chopsticks away, and soon there was a sound of the dishes and chopsticks touching in the kitchen, which was brushing the dishes.

Qingluo sighed, squeezed his fist and pounded his thigh, holding the cool pillow in his arms.

In the courtyard at night, both of them are quite dull, and the evening breeze is still quite cool.

In the past, Da Hei had been lying down for a long time, sticking out his tongue and enjoying it, but now it curled itself up in the narrow kennel, not daring to show a little of its body, and it didn't dare to show a little of its hair.

Late at night, Qingluo looked at Gu Jingzhi again, he hadn't urged her to go upstairs, he had been silently fanning her, fanning her, and driving away some mosquitoes.

Qingluo retracted his gaze, bored and played with the sachet tied to his waist, and then looked at the insects flying in the air.

There are sachets, there are many mosquitoes in the mountains, and the inside of the house is better, and there are more outside, and the sachets cannot be completely expelled.

But the sachet coupled with the continuous fanning of the fan around you will completely eliminate it.

The people around her were completely intrusive into her life.

In life, it is better than what she takes care of herself, from food, clothing, housing and transportation.

As small as adding a coat to a daily winter, and a cloak for the layman.

A fan of cool summer and a bowl of cold water.

In autumn, the soup that moistens his throat, the stitches and threads when making clothes, and sometimes he can't find the thread to use, all of which he is looking for all over the house.

turned out to be by her side, and the two looked at each other and smiled, without the slightest complaint.

What's more, every thing he does on weekdays releases invisible silk threads, densely blocking her heart, and there is no way out.

And even if she herself is aware of it, she is willing and contented.

Qingluo got up, bent down slightly, and stretched out his right hand to Gu Jingzhi, who was looking up at her, with his palm facing up.

Gu Jingzhi's index finger was in her palm, and under the clear gaze of Qing Luo's gaze, the four fingers were placed together in her palm.

One large and one small, one bright white and one dark.

It's not like Qing Luo pulls him, it seems that Gu Jingzhi wants to lead her.

No matter what it was, Gu Jingzhi was easily picked up by Qingluo, and the two walked upstairs together.

Even if there is some emotion between them, the figures of the two are still extremely harmonious, and the friendship between them is beautiful.

There are some flickering glances when they meet, but they all have a hidden tenderness, and there is a deep blend of eyes when they pass by.

"Ah Jing always sleeps on my side, or lies flat, this time you change your position and face the window."

After the lights are turned off, any sound is clearer in the dark, and Qingluo's voice is low judo.

Gu Jingzhi twisted his brows, unwilling but still did not refuse, turned around, and turned his back to Qingluo.

At the same time, he was a little worried, would he be unhappy about his back Qingluo like this?

He was about to turn around when a soft touch came from behind him.

Gu Jingzhi's eyes moved, and at a glance, he saw the soft jade hand that was placed on his lower abdomen around his waist, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

The haunting haze of the eyebrows also receded a lot, and then I felt a faint rubbing behind me.

Qingluo closed his eyes, and his voice was gentle and soft, "Husband, good night." ”

As she spoke, her breathing became long, as if she had already been sleepy, and fell asleep after a while.

After a while, the room was quiet, and Gu Jingzhi's voice was low, slightly hoarse, more and more magnetic, and charming.

"Good night, good dreams, lady." Dream of me.

Qingluo silently showed a soft smile, with you in a dream, it must be a good dream.

In the middle of the night, when he turned around and woke up, Qingluo opened his eyes and saw that Gu Jingzhi unconsciously turned to face her, and she turned over for the first time after falling asleep.

did not maintain lying on his back, faced Gu Jingzhi again, moved down slightly, and trapped his whole person in Gu Jingzhi's arms.

Gu Jingzhi didn't open his eyes, and the faint depression between his eyebrows completely dissipated, faintly warm and pleasant.

There was no word all night, and as soon as the sky was slightly bright, the two opened their eyes at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, and the little estrangement completely dissipated in the second smile.

It was a gloomy day between the husband and wife, with dark clouds in the sky, as if a storm had not yet occurred, but then a light entered and became bright and bright.

The couple is naturally good, but it seems that the mood of this god is also very good, and the cloudy day did not last for a few days, and the sun was shining again.

The heat is eroding the land, and the heat disaster has erupted!

Qingluo was sweating and lying on his side on the couch, tossing and turning, a grunt rolled up, picked up the sweat towel on the side and wiped it to moisten it.

I raised my arm and sniffed my armpit, only to feel a peculiar smell.

Gu Jingzhi sat down, he was directly - naked - topless, with a pair of loose pants underneath, he leaned over, sniffed his nose, but chuckled:

"Fragrant, Aluo Ice Muscle Jade Bone, how can it stink."

Qingluo raised his eyebrows: "Sweaty? ”

Gu Jingzhi nodded, deeply agreeing.

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