What does it mean to throw it away when it's used up?

That's what it's called.

Gu Xing wanted to eat her heart in one bite, raised his head and stared at her, his eyebrow bones pressed down, full of oppression.

"You want to sleep?" His voice was low, "Now you say you want to sleep?" ”

Yun Shu was immersed and pulled away quickly, tugging at the already somewhat imperfect skirt and sitting up from his fierce gaze.

"Can't you?"

She bent her knees up and bent over her thighs, shielding her skirt from the view.

Then point to a certain place and say, "You're red, I'm also red, it's fair." ”

"......" Gu Xing straightened up, grabbed a handful of his fingers into his short black hair, and let out a deep breath.

"You're good."

Seeking fairness and seeking addiction is coming, and everything can be substituted into this universal formula.

He stared at her for a moment.

The innocent appearance of shrinking her legs makes people very destructive, but she looks like she has been bullied by a pervert, and the meaning of refusal is obvious.

She was only nineteen, and Gu Xing told herself repeatedly.

It's normal to be careful, and it's normal to be afraid of what will happen next, and he shouldn't force it.

Seeing that Yun Shu's toes couldn't help curling, he grabbed his clothes and got out of bed and walked outside.

"I'll go next door, and you can sleep by yourself."

"Oh......" She just agreed, looking at his broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted back, she suddenly remembered that Zhou Jingmo's tablet and book were placed next door.

That is evidence of collaborating with the enemy in Gu Xingze's eyes, if he finds out now, and remembers the incident when she met Zhou Jingmo on the cruise ship just now, then she may see him at the head of the bed when she opens her eyes in the middle of the night.

Yun Shu immediately stopped him.

"Right here," she added, after a pause, "I'm used to sleeping with you." ”

Gu Xing stood at the door and looked back at her, his eyes were deep.

"Are you sure? Let me stop, and don't let me go, what, deliberately torture me? ”

She stretched out a finger and scratched her eyebrows, and then used that finger to draw the Chu River Han boundary in the air on the bed.

"You sleep over there, I'll sleep over there."

"I'll sleep with you."

"......" Yun Shu felt that this was a very shameful word, so she avoided hearing it and began to use her best tricks.

"I'm scared to have eyes."

"What eyes?"

"Eyes after surveillance. In the air. ”

Gu Xing was silent for two seconds and walked back in a few steps.

But he didn't approach the bed, took his clothes and went to the bathroom.

Yun Shu followed.

He stopped, looked down and asked, "What?" ”

She blinked: "Aren't they all together?" Say it yourself. ”

"......" He didn't think that she would dare to talk about it at such a time.

Replaced by someone else, it's hard to say that it wasn't intentional. But she...

It seems that the apprentice who is immersed in the cultivation only has his body enlightened, but his brain has not been enlightened.

He pressed his eyebrows and walked straight into the bathroom.

The first thing to do was to put water in the tub for her.

Soaking in a hot bath on a windy night in winter is a very, very comfortable experience.

In the mist-shrouded bathroom, every pore of Yun Shu seemed to be soaked open, and the hands lying on the edge of the bathtub were pink.

She turned her head to look at the other side of the fog.

The shower and bathtub were separated, with frosted glass in the middle, and she could only see the faint lines under the water curtain.

Unless Gu Xing is very close to the glass.

The heat condensed into droplets, washing the glass out clear paths, and Gu Xingze's muscle lines were roughly seen in the clear-blurred-clear vision of the zebra crossing.

The sound of the water inside didn't stop, longer than she had been observing the other day.

She called Gu Xingze, but no one answered, so she called twice.

"Gu Xingze? Gu Xingze? ”

Still no one answered, she lay on her arm, and began to think about the meaning of his name, only to hear the person inside say, "Call again." ”

Mixed with the sound of water, the sound was not real, but it could be felt different, low and dumb.

Yun Shu had a strange intuition, hesitated for two seconds, and still shouted: "... Gu Xingze? ”

"Hmm. Call again. ”

"Gu Xingzhi."

"Call again."

"Gu Xingzhi."

After repeating for an unknown amount of time, Yun Shu ran out of patience, got up from the bathtub, put on her pajamas and yawned, and the voice of her name was also sleepy.

The shower inside finally stopped.

Gu Xing pushed open the glass door and came out, his wet hair was grabbed into a big back, his eyelashes and eyebrows were dark because of the wetness, and when he looked at her, the feeling of pressure wrapped in heat also rushed to her.

The eyebrows and eyes are heavy, not like they have done a good deed.

"Sleepy? Go to sleep. ”

…

The Xiao family's birthday party didn't really end until the next morning.

The cruise ship re-anchored at the original shore entrance, the guests dispersed, and most of the people who stepped off the deck were in high spirits.

The luxury cars in the square drove away one after another, and some men and women got into different cars than they had come last night.

The Xiao family has a very strict control over privacy, and the squatting paparazzi can only photograph cars coming and going, and they can't get in and shoot more useful things.

What is circulating on the Internet is just the boring news of #Xiao's birthday party scene where luxury cars gathered#.

But there's no shortage of new news in the online world.

It was only noon, and it is estimated that the group of people who returned from the cruise ship at the end had not woken up yet, and an explosive news came out on the Internet.

#闻氏私人医院被爆利用医疗垃圾牟利#

As soon as the entry came out, it was locked on a high position in the square, and passing Internet nomads could see it at a casual glance.

There is no very clear video, and there is no traceability of the products produced by medical waste, and the person who exposed the news only wrote a long text description and asked the official to investigate at the end.

It is a matter of people's livelihood, everyone is very concerned, and the degree of discussion is gradually increasing.

But half an hour after the news came out, the entry was blown up.

An hour later, it climbed to the hot search again under the forward.

Netizens were sensible at the beginning, but they were angered by the fact that Wen's family was pressing money, and began to attack Wenjia's official Weibo and platform indiscriminately, and at the same time, a large number of Aite police.

Even if the platform received the demand for Wenjiazhen to press the news, it didn't dare to press it again, and the number of forwards exploded again and again.

[It's Wenjia again! ] Manipulating the ratio of men to women doesn't satisfy you anymore, does it? Baby girls are not your only goal, your ultimate dream is to hunt/children! 】

[Medical waste made into daily necessities and toys? Reprocessing without the prescribed process is called poisoning! 】

[I really can't think about it, will the cheap plastic stools, water basins, and children's toys we use are all made of infusion bottles and syringes? The germs and viruses are still all on it...]

[The children of the Wen family can afford to use imported toys because they suck blood from every child who plays with this poisonous toy, how ironic! 】

[It was blown up twice in a row, is there someone who is messing with the family? ] Suspicion of authenticity]

[This is blown up, needless to say, it must be true! You don't have impotence, do you care so much when others say impotence? 】

[Yesterday, the upper class held a birthday party, and the little master of the Wen family drove tens of millions of sports cars, how many of these tens of millions of miles were exchanged for your family's bloody needles and bacterial-containing plastics? 】

[Is it to make money and get dizzy, the garbage surnamed Wen? ] This kind of thing is also done, and your conscience is made of glutinous rice paper? It's gone when you lick it, isn't it?]