Chapter 10: Fruit Orange

"I ....." Gu Yu felt that Song Xiang was like a cunning little bird at this time, he was a butterfly attracted by the bird, desperately trying to fly on Song Xiang's branch, he saw the wind gnawing her wings, pushing his heart, the rain kissing the clouds, and he was thinking about the person in front of him.

"Would you like a name for it?" Gu Yu finally asked.

Song Xiang's hand holding the medicine tightened, and his phoenix eyes bent, as if he was a little surprised: "This is your cat." ”

"Yours too." Gu Yu blurted out.

After saying that, I realized that something was wrong, and I rubbed the edge of the phone vigorously with some annoyance, and hurriedly explained: "I mean, you saved it, and we raised it together." ”

"Okay?" Gu Yu asked.

Song Xiang didn't say whether it was good or not, the corners of his bent mouth pursed, lowered his eyes slightly, turned around and took out a clean towel from the drawer, and handed it to Gu Yu along with the medicine: "Wipe it dry first, otherwise you will get sick." ”

Gu Yu took the towel, and wanted to put it in his pocket casually, but found that his pockets were wet, so he had no choice but to put it on the table first, and wiped his hair with a towel until it was half dry, he was a little unsure of what Song Xiang meant, his hair was rubbed messily, Gu Yu was still rubbing, Song Xiang couldn't stand it, he took the wet towel from Gu Yu's hand, folded it in half, and stroked it down the root of his hair: "You bow your head, it's too high, I can't wipe it." ”

So Gu Yu leaned over towards Song Xiang with a red face, Song Xiang tightened his knuckles with a towel for half a minute, leaned back at the same time as Gu Yu bent over, his right foot took a small step back, Gu Yu's wet hair swept over her wrist, it was cold and numb, the room was very quiet, the clock hanging on the wall, the sound of the second hand playing with the minute hand was amplified, Song Xiang heard his heart beating restless in his chest, his fingertips moved, and pressed the soft towel to wipe his hair.

The droplets of water at the end of the hair ran down Gu Yu's mandible, a crystal clear one, and flowed down through the Adam's apple and landed on the collar, spreading a dark color. In the empty and quiet room, the sound of breathing and the clock were mixed, Gu Yu's waist collapsed, and his slender figure was elongated and reflected by the shadow of the lamp, and he rolled his Adam's apple.

"That's it." Song Xiang gently pushed Gu Yu with the thick flesh of his palm, signaling that he could stand up, and then folded the towel on the side of Gu Yu and placed it on the table in front of him, his fingers smoothing out the wrinkles that were not obvious on it.

It didn't take long to bend, and when Gu Yu stood back, he still felt that his back was hot and numb, and he touched his hair that was almost dry, a little uneasy.

"Let's go back early." Song Xiang said again: "Remember to take a hot bath and then take medicine." ”

"Get a good night's sleep."

"You haven't named it yet." Gu Yu was more than one meter eight tall and tall, standing in front of Song Xiang, looking at Song Xiang with his eyes slightly lowered, his cheeks were red, and he was a little accusatory.

Song Xiang put the utensils into the drawer, closed the drawer with her backhand, and made a crisp clicking sound after the drawer closed, at the same time she turned around and propped up the edge of the wooden table and looked at Gu Yu with a smile: "Seriously? ”

Gu Yu nodded.

Song Xiang only glanced at him, then turned around and stretched his hands to look at the kitten who was not sleeping peacefully, the hair on his body had been dried before, the fluff was soft and quiet by the light, the orange hair occasionally swayed with the ups and downs of the belly, Song Xiang looked at the cat, and Gu Yu looked at Song Xiang.

"Called...."Song Xiang bit his lip and seemed to think for a while: "It's called Fruit Orange?" ”

"Okay." Gu Yu said.

Song Xiang looked at him funny: "You don't even ask why?" ”

"Why?" Gu Yu babbled.

Song Xiang tapped the desktop with his fingertips: "Because, sweet." ”

She looked at Gu Yu with a smile in her eyes when she spoke, the edges of her gold-rimmed glasses flashed with halos one after another, and the hair on her forehead shook one after another, suddenly thinking that she was talking about herself.

Gu Yu didn't know how he got out of the hospital in the end, holding the medicine box given by Song Xiang, which was padded with soft towels and sponges, the fruit orange finally slept a little more peacefully, snoring and stretching his legs, he got into the taxi, watching Song Xiang waving to him outside the car, he still felt that he was in a dream.

"Sweet, hey, hey, hey." Gu Yu is a little beautiful.

…..

Gu Yu was really sick, as soon as he got out of the car, the night wind was blowing, his head was dizzy, and he was surrounded by a group of young men as soon as he entered the base in a daze. Besides, the goal of holding a cat is not too big, but the goal of the cat's box is particularly eye-catching.

Liu Shaojie looked at Gu Yu, who was wet, still holding a cardboard box in his arms, carrying the bag of cat food so that a thin red mark appeared on his arm, thinking that Gu Yu ran out to do something.

"Brother, you... Went to rob? He asked cautiously. The coach is looking for you just now. ”

Gu Yu snorted: "Get out." ”

After speaking, he threw all the boxes and bags to Liu Shaojie, and under the ardent expectation of the three of them, he opened the lid of the carton with his fingertips, made a slender slit, and the light went in, and the orange cat stall slept in the layers of cotton, the front paws were slightly bent, and the pink meat pad was unconscious little by little, Xu was a little unaccustomed to being illuminated by the light, and his nose moved and gently made a soft humming sound.

“wow!!!!!!!!!!!” The eyes of the three of them lit up instantly, and after rubbing their hands together, they carefully touched the tips of their ears in the small gap, and then screamed.

"Angels!!!!!!!!!!!" Liu Shaojie howled.

Zhou Du: "The angel has landed!!!!!!!! ”

"Help!!!!! 1 macho crit!!!!!!! Li Songyang picked up the box carefully.

Gu Yu moved the box a little quietly, and looked at the other three with some disgust: "Be quiet, I'll wake up in a while." I finally fell asleep. ”

"Oooh oh"

"Uh-huh"

"Hmmmm"

The three of them immediately consciously covered their mouths and nodded frantically, the three pairs of eyes looked at Gu Yu, and Liu Shaojie asked in a low voice, "Brother, where did you come from?" After speaking, he pointed at the box with his index finger.

Gu Yu's head hurt a little, the clothes on his body were wet, he stood at the door and was a little shivering from the wind, and replied in a nasal voice: "I picked it up at the door, I just went to the hospital." ”

He turned his wrist slightly and handed the remaining things in his hand to Liu Shaojie, and then reported the cat box to Zhou Du in the midst of all expectations, and said: "Find a place to settle it, don't move gently, well, put it on the second floor, lest the youth cubs come to touch it, and the body is not good." Gu Yu sneezed: "There is a bowl in the bag, and the cat food and goat's milk are placed close to her, and she can eat them when she wakes up." ”

"Brother, don't worry!" Liu Shaojie raised his eyebrows: "Guarantee to complete the task, you can rest assured!" ”

"Brother, you see you're wet, go take a bath, don't catch a cold." Li Songyang also said. "The little angel will be handed over to us."

Gu Yu raised his eyebrows: "What little angel, people have a name, it's called Fruit Orange." ”

"Ah~" The three of them froze: "How cute is the little angel?" ”

"Sss Gu Yu grinded his back teeth.

In the end, in Gu Yu's not very reassuring eyes, the three dogs went up to the second floor cowardly, and during the process, they also let out a strange smile in their throats.

"Ahh Gu Yu rubbed his itchy nose.

"I really have a cold." He muttered, his hands holding the pill box in his cold hands, the outer packaging of his clothes a little wet, his thumb moving, and he smiled.