After returning to the public and apartment, An Ruo felt that the smell of fireworks on his body was too strong and went to take a shower, and when he came out, he found Gu Chu leaning lazily on the sofa, his expression was comfortable and indifferent, and when he saw An Ruo coming out with wet hair, he waved his hand to her: "Come here"

An Ruo walked from the end of the sofa to Gu Chu's side with a towel in his hand and was pressed by him on the soft carpet, An Ruo was afraid of the cold, this carpet was still purchased after she came, it was a very warm tone, diluting the deserted layout of the room.

Gu Chu took the towel in her hand and nagged again, "I always can't learn to take good care of myself, my hair is still dripping, it's already early winter, and I don't know how to pay attention......" The subordinate kept wiping her wet hair, and there was obvious concern in his tone.

"I still have you" An Ruo turned his head and hugged her and rubbed against his chest, from Gu Chu's point of view, he looked like a coquettish cat, cute and cute. Looking at him, he unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, and seemed to be more willing to smile with her.

"I won't be by your side all the time, now I'm here, I'm not by your side when I'm busy, what should you do?" His brows furrowed slightly, and there was concern in his words.

"Don't worry, I can" An Ruo was a little disapproving, she had been like this for the first nineteen years, and now she didn't want to rely too much on him, what she always wanted to do was the arbor next to the arbor, so that she could be with him through thick and thin, instead of being a dodder grass born from climbing trees, protected by arbors day and night, it was too delicate and not like her.

Gu Chu sighed, leaned on the top of An Ruo's head, and hugged her, how could he not know that An Ruo was not a flower in a greenhouse in his bones, she needed to be carefully watered, and she couldn't relax for a moment, she was still a person with her own thoughts, persistence and ideas, not like Xiaoqin.......

But on that day ten years ago, just because he didn't have time to send Xiaoqin to the dance studio, Xiaoqin had such an accident on the way, and he never wanted to experience such a thing again.......

Thinking like this, his heart seemed to be frozen, and his eyes were also stained with a layer of mist, and he leaned over to kiss An Ruo's lips, losing his usual gentleness, and seemed a little eager, as if he wanted to draw something from An Ruo's body, his lips and teeth were together, and he was out of breath.

The hand on his waist also began to be restless, and he wanted to open uncontrollably......

An Ruo was confused, and his eyes were clear for a moment, and his voice was hoarse; "No, you can't." Although the two of them have been together for more than three months, she just didn't want to be so casual, her index finger was against Gu Chu's lips, and her eyes were earnest.

Gu Chu stopped moving, hugged An Ruo's waist, buried it in her neck, breathing heavily and hotly, An Ruo was a little overwhelmed, just stroked Gu Chu's head, little by little, as if doing so would make him relax.

I don't know how long it took, "I'll send you to rest." A low Shaya voice sounded, with a hint of imperceptible helplessness.

An Ruo didn't react for a while, she was picked up by him, and her heart was a little relaxed, just inadvertently, she seemed to have touched that place, and she didn't dare to move.

In the guest room, Gu Chu gently put her in Chua

g, covered the quilt, told her to rest early, her expression was as clear as waves, as if the person who had just **** was not him, and he didn't wait for An Ruo to reply, turned around and walked out of the room.

After a while, An Ruo heard the sound of running water in the bathroom, and laughed a little, it turned out that ......