in the room.

Nanyu, who was sitting on the bed, folded her slender legs, holding her mobile phone and chasing her latest novel.

The girl's hair was as thick as ink, and there was a bit of mist of moisture, and she wrapped her hair in a towel casually, and a few strands of broken hair were scattered on her fair forehead, allowing tiny droplets of water to roll down.

After reading a few chapters, Nanyu threw down her phone with a look of pity.

Glancing at the phone lying there quietly, the girl picked it up and threw it a little farther away.

It's boring, and I can't be interested in it for some reason.

Bother!

The girl was now a little irritable, and she scratched her hair, her red lips pursed to reveal two small shallow dimples.

The novels that I usually read with relish, because of my emotional irritability, have become boring.

Holding the snow-white soft pillow, the little girl's round eyes were a little dazed.

What's wrong with her today?

*

Gu Yange who stayed in the guest room.

He was quietly leaning against the window, looking at the dark night outside the window, the young man's eyes were beautiful and deep, but always with a cold and thin meaning.

Slowly and methodically handed the cigarette to his thin lips, his white fingers against his lips, and in the mist, the young man's delicate eyebrows were picturesque, and the tips of his hair were blurred in the smoke, showing a particularly touching beauty.

A few empty wine bottles scattered at his feet, crumbling cigarette ash, like a speck of dust in the night sky.

Gu Yange's sexy red thin lips spit out a little mist smoke ring, with a hint of cold and evil aura, under the dark black broken hair, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

With a light sigh, the young man's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, his narrow and beautiful eyes shone with broken stars, and the smell of wine between his lips and teeth brought a trace of decadent sexiness.

"Ayu ......"

The subtle murmur is like the grinding of ears and temples between lovers.

*

Tossing and turning in the middle of the night, I don't know when I fell asleep, and when Nanyu woke up the next day, it was already very bright.

The girl's kitten-like clear eyes were slightly misty, with a hint of water, and she rubbed her eyes.

Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings around her, she blinked, and her buffered mind gradually came to its senses.

She's like... lived in Gu Yange's house.

Silently dressed, got out of bed, and stepped on slippers, Nanyu opened the door lightly, and poked out a small head out of the door, her cat-like pupils blinking.

walked to the living room and looked around, but didn't see Gu Yange's figure.

The girl lowered her eyes and hesitated, but she walked to the door of the guest room and knocked lightly.

No one responded.

Nanyu's face was a little tangled, and her white and tender face wrinkled into a bun.

Won't you go out?

Just as the girl was struggling with whether to push open the door and take a look, the door suddenly opened.

A slender hand poked out, so white that it was almost transparent, beautiful like a finely carved work of art.

Then there was the young man's pale and delicate face, his face was extremely bad, his lips were pale to almost pale, his eyes were dark, and the whole person looked like a thin and fragile porcelain doll.

Gu Yange opened the door slowly, leaned sideways to block the room, and his fingers casually put on the doorknob.

He drank almost all night and smoked all night.

I don't want her to see it...

"What's wrong?" The boy asked lightly.

Nanyu inexplicably felt that the atmosphere between them was a little awkward now, and the girl lowered her eyes and stared at her toes, "I'm going back, I'm here to talk to you." ”

Gu Yange was silent, as if he had thought of something, and the corners of his pale lips curled, "It's okay, I'll send you." ”