"I'm not, Zhao Junxi, I ......"

Gu Wanwan really wanted to get into the quilt and couldn't pull it out.

"Call me Junxi." Zhao Junxi's tone sounded as if Gu Wanwan was disobedient again, and he would spank her by 1 share, "Sister forgot again?" ”

"I ......"

"Huh?"

"Junxi ......"

Why, a title that sounds quite normal, would be so shameful to say it in this situation.

"The water my sister boiled is so delicious."

Zhao Junxi listened to her mosquito-like chirping voice, didn't know what to think, turned his head, and said such an inexplicable sentence.

"Thank you, Jun-hee."

Gu Wanwan smiled awkwardly.

"Then sister, taste it herself, the taste of your water."

Zhao Junxi's eyebrows and eyes are terrifying, and what he said is easy to make people think about it.

"Oh......"

After all, it was difficult to resist the hospitality, Gu Wanwan had to take the glass of water he had drunk, bow his head, and drink it in small sips.

For some reason, she always felt that the water tasted a little strange.

Maybe it's because it's been touched by Zhao Junxi, so it's a little more...... The taste of smart people?

Gu Wanwan felt that she was really sorry for him.

It took fourteen years to meet, and I could only boil water for him to drink.

"Is it fragrant?"

Zhao Junxi asked again.

“…… Well. ”

Gu Wanwan moved back.

Zhao Junxi didn't leave her an inch, and leaned forward.

The hot water enters the esophagus and is quickly absorbed into it.

Gu Wanwan inexplicably felt a little hot and dizzy, and she had a bad premonition.

"I, it's time for me to go."

Gu Wanwan propped up her body and pushed Zhao Junxi halfway.

The feeling of her fingers touching him was so perfect that she even coveted it and didn't want to withdraw her hand at all.

Gu Wanwan struggled to get out of this strange satisfaction, withdrew her hand, and rubbed her temples that were wrong.

"We, we'll meet again when we're free."

"Okay."

Zhao Junxi is uncharacteristically easy to speak.

He still maintains the posture of sitting on the sofa with a place circled by his arm next to him.

There is a domineering feeling that everything is under control.

Gu Wanwan wanted to leave quickly before her consciousness disappeared.

She didn't have time to think about it, so she ran to the door.

He hurriedly changed his high heels and pulled his suitcase to open the door.

But the strength of her body seemed to be taken away in an instant, and her soft little hands, placed on the doorknob, didn't use any strength.

It's the first time I've encountered such a difficult door......

And Zhao Junxi sat on the sofa with his back to her, not looking behind him at all.

People help her out of affection, and it is reasonable not to help her.

Gu Wanwan can't complain about anything.

And now she doesn't want to speak.

Because she could predict that as soon as she opened her mouth, the sound she came out would definitely be very unbearable.

It's the kind of shame that is particularly shameful......

And his legs became softer and softer, slowly sliding down the cold solid wooden door.

Like a dying fish without water, he stared blankly at the metal on the doorknob.

Finally, there was a "bang".

She sat on the ground, her red lips half-open, panting for breath with "haa" and "haaa", confused, unable to move.

Water ......

Water ......

Zhao Junxi came to her side at some point.

Bend over, wrapping one hand on her shoulders and the other into the crook of her knee.

It's as if the angler watches the fish take the bait.