212. You come out Lin Yun'er

After eating the food in the box, Gu Heng silently closed the lid.

"Thank you."

He got up and thanked the old lady in the wicker chair.

"You're welcome," the old lady smiled and narrowed her eyes, her snow-white hair shining faintly in the midday sun, "Gwangju is a good place, I'll come back to play when I have time in the future." ā€

"As much as possible."

Glancing at someone beside him, Gu Heng retracted his gaze and replied cautiously with a smile.

There is a kind of philosophical wisdom of moderation in the words.

The purpose of coming to Gwangju this time was to accompany Lin Yuna to relax, but now he is also thinking about whether it has had some opposite effect.

Saying goodbye to the old lady, Gu Heng looked at Lin Yun'er, "Are you leaving?" ā€

Lin Yun'er didn't speak, just turned around quietly.

So the two continued to wander through the small village.

Lin Yun'er looked down at the road, as if she had lost interest in the graffiti walls and various objects on the side of the street.

After a moment of silence, she slowed down and coughed softly.

"Huh?"

"Just now." Lin Yun'er opened her mouth after deliberation.

In fact, she was a little hesitant.

Of course, she really wanted to get closer to him, the kind that was closer than when Gu Heng smeared her with medicine.

But it can't be that simple.

As long as she thinks of the sleepless nights that have not filled her work schedule in the past year or so, Lin Yuner always feels that she should be more serious.

Although she didn't know what this solemn standard was.

In addition, she also boasted about Haikou with Lin Yunzhen

When she hesitated, Gu Heng opened his mouth, "I know, it's troublesome to explain." ā€

Although the old lady is kind-hearted, she is a passerby in the end.

Do you want Lin Yun'er or him to clarify the relationship between the two to others one by one?

Hearing his words, Lin Yun'er touched her upper and lower lips, and her heart was suddenly depressed.

Who told you this?

She let out a quiet breath.

"The lunch box just now tastes very good." Gu Heng added another sentence.

"Huh?"

"Didn't you say that I paid for the meal this time?" He smiled, "It seems like a good feeling to be treated." ā€

"Hey," Lin Yun'er's mood quietly cleared, but she couldn't help muttering, "There is no Gwangju kimchi here." ā€

"What?" Gu Heng asked suspiciously.

The environment here is a little noisy, obscuring the voice of Lin Yun'er's second half of the sentence.

"No," Lin Yun'er shook her head, resolutely not repeating, "There seems to be a band performing live in front, go and see." ā€

There were some minor deviations in her judgment.

It's a band, but it's not quite.

A more accurate description would be.

Sunset Red Music Lovers Rally.

In the small square in the village, singing is being carried out at the moment.

The silver-haired old man sang in duet affectionately.

"Meet me, when this moment is gone, until the day we meet again, I will leave everything behind and stand by your side."

Lin Yun'er looked sideways at the person next to her, "Do you want to sit down and rest for a while?" ā€

Gu Heng is indispensable.

There are two or three rows of plastic stools in the small square, and there are many old people clapping and shaking their bodies to the rhythm.

There were still quite a few empty seats, but if they sat down like that, it seemed a little striking and out of place.

Gu Heng and Lin Yun'er silently chose the nearby steps.

There is also a large tree next to it that is old and cannot be distinguished, casting a shaded shadow.

"On the tired road of life, you are a gift from God to me, in order not to let this love rust, you must often wipe and care, although the intoxicating encounter is very short, but it has been engraved in the other party's heart."

The soft singing continued to linger in her ears, and Lin Yun'er hugged her knees and yawned softly.

"Sleepy?" Gu Heng asked.

Because of some accidents, both of them slept late last night.

It's normal for Lin Yun'er to be sleepy at this time.

"One point," she pasted Gu Heng's side, tilting her head and leaning on his shoulder, "Lend me for a while, and it will be used as the meal fee for the lunch box." ā€

"Is this a part-time job?" Gu Heng smiled in a low voice, "The hourly wage is not low. ā€

Lin Yun'er stepped on him lightly and didn't speak.

Gu Heng didn't speak again, just adjusted her posture a little to make her more comfortable.

Half an hour later, he heard the girl's even, long breathing.

Taking Lin Yun'er's satchel into his arms and hugging it, Gu Heng also narrowed his eyes.

The daylight was quietly receding, and the shadow under the trees gradually shifted to the other side.

The warm sun fell on me.

Lin Yun'er's eyelashes moved, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

The sun is a little harsh.

She frowned and adjusted for a few seconds before she could see her surroundings.

The sunset red music performance in the small square has ended sometime, and only a few children are playing a game of housekeeping.

She looked at Gu Heng beside her.

Blinking her eyes, Lin Yun'er stretched out her finger again.

But this time it wasn't the eyebrows, it was the eyelashes.

Her fingertips fell on Gu Heng's eyelashes, she touched them lightly, and muttered in a low voice, "Why do your eyelashes seem to be longer than me?"

Gu Heng frowned slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

But when she withdrew her hand, Gu Heng's eyebrows slowly stretched again.

Lin Yun'er bent her eyebrows.

She seems to have found a fun game.

She stretched out her fingertips again, and immediately withdrew them the next moment when Gu Heng frowned.

After five or six times in a row, Gu Heng finally opened his eyes with some confusion.

After taking a moment to come back to his senses, he looked suspiciously at Lin Yun'er, who was looking at him with a simple face, "What did you do just now?" ā€

"No," Lin Yun'er said in a natural tone, and even a hint of complaint was just right, "Seeing that you slept so soundly, I have been sitting here waiting for you to wake up." ā€

Gu Heng touched his eyes, always feeling that something was wrong, "Really?" ā€

"Of course it's true."

"Brother, my sister took advantage of you just now!" The little girl who was squatting not far away and playing with marbles raised her hand.

Lin Yun'er's remaining word was forced to get stuck in her throat.

"I—I didn't!" Seeing Gu Heng subconsciously retreat, she hurriedly defended herself, "I'm just"

"She touched you." The little girl continued to answer.

Gu Heng was silent for a while, "Lin Yun'er, this is another price." ā€

"I really just touched your eyelashes, I didn't touch them!"

After dinner, walking back to the door of the hotel, Lin Yuna was still persistently defending her innocence.

Gu Heng snorted, "I know." ā€

"I really didn't touch you," Lin Yun'er emphasized again.

Gu Heng paused, glanced at the hotel front desk lady next to him with an earthquake in her pupils, and the corner of her eyes twitched, "Be quiet." ā€

Lin Yun'er noticed the shocked face of the front desk lady.

Even though she didn't speak, Lin Yun'er still read a sentence from her face

- Is it so perverted at a young age?

A touch of crimson flew on her face, and Lin Yun'er's lips moved slightly.

Lowering her head, she dragged Gu Heng's sleeve and walked into the elevator very quickly.

When she returned to the room, Lin Yun'er let go of Gu Heng's hand, rushed directly to the bed, and buried herself with the quilt.

Gu Heng closed the door, came to the bed, and looked at the bulging ball in the quilt.

This is his room.

Lin Yuna seems to have forgotten about this matter again.

He didn't say anything more, packed up his change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

The sound of dripping water came into her ears through the quilt, and Lin Yun'er poked her head out of the quilt.

This is not my room.

Getting off the bed, she reached for the bathroom door and reached out and knocked on it.

The sound of dripping water then stopped.

"Ahem, I—I'll go back to my room."

"Okay."

"Then I'm leaving." Lin Yun'er pursed her lips.

I'll come back in a while and help you apply the medicine."

"Oh~"

Back to the room.

After taking a hot shower, Lin Yun'er changed today's clothes again.

In the mirror, she looked carefully at her forehead.

In fact, the bump itself was not very serious, Gu Heng smeared the potion on her again in the afternoon, and now there is only a small trace.

There should be no scars.

A little relieved, she quickly realized another problem.

Lin Yun'er blinked, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a small arc.

Out of the bathroom, she lay on the bed in a daze for a long time.

Picking up her mobile phone, Lin Yun'er sent a message to Gu Heng.

[Yoona]: Have you finished taking a shower?

It's really a pointless question

- Gu Heng's bath time can't be longer than hers.

But.

[Gu Heng]: Well, you can come over

But then it became him taking the initiative to let himself go to his room.

Looking at the reply received on her phone, Lin Yun'er bent her eyes in satisfaction.

With cotton slippers, she walked out of the room and came to Gu Heng's door.

The door was just open.

Lin Yun'er pushed open the door and came in, "Gu Heng? ā€

Gu Heng was sitting at the desk, reviewing a document on his laptop, "Wait for me for a while." ā€

"Uh-huh." Lin Yun'er responded.

The rooms in the hotel are not large in size.

After a moment's hesitation, she sat down on the bed.

Gu Heng hasn't cleaned it up yet, so this place can still be regarded as her "territory".

Draping the quilt on her body, she looked at Gu Heng from behind, "Do you still have a job tonight?" ā€

"A little temporary," Gu Heng misunderstood what she meant, and added, "It'll be fine soon." ā€

"Ani," Lin Yun'er hurriedly shook her head, "Don't worry, you're busy." ā€

Gu Heng also put down his work to accompany him.

This thought flashed through her heart, and she looked at Gu Heng's back and quietly distracted.

After a while, Gu Heng closed the notebook and got up from the desk.

After taking the potion and cotton swab, he came to the floor where he had beaten last night and sat down, and looked at Lin Yun'er, who was sitting on the bed with his knees crossed.

"Lower your forehead."

"Hmm"

Dipping a cotton swab in the potion, Gu Heng looked at the pretty face that was close at hand.

There was a pause on Lin Yun'er's face before he looked at her forehead.

"You're peeking at me." Lin Yun'er pointed out.

"No," Gu Heng put the cotton swab on the redness of her forehead, and his tone was calm, "less narcissism." ā€

Looking down at Gu Heng, the corners of Lin Yun'er's mouth curled, "I won't laugh at you." ā€

Gu Heng didn't bother to pay attention to this ghost, and silently smeared the medicine for her.

Lin Yun'er puffed out her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, and quieted down again.

"Something?" Gu Heng saw the hesitation on her face.

"When did you meet that aunt?" Lin Yun'er asked in a low voice.

She didn't say a specific name, but it didn't prevent Gu Heng from understanding what she meant.

After a pause in his hand, he looked into Lin Yun'er's eyes, "We met a long time ago, and as for the first time we met, it was when we were old last year." ā€

"Last year?"

"Well, Suzy and her uncle and aunt came to Zhi'en's house to pay New Year's greetings, so I saw them," Gu Heng continued his movements, "You were on the day patrol at the time, so I didn't know." ā€

Day Patrol

Lin Yun'er's heart suddenly blocked, and her eyes drooped, "So that's the case"

Looking at her expression, Gu Heng realized his gaffe.

Stretching out his hand, he touched Lin Yun'er's hair, "In October last year, I made a phone call to Aunt Zheng. ā€

Lin Yun'er raised her eyes, "Huh? ā€

"I asked her if she could recognize Suzy as a younger sister," Gu Heng recounted quietly, "Suzy is Ji-eun's best friend, and I don't want to embarrass Ji-eun." ā€

"Oh," the loss in Lin Yun'er's eyes dissipated.

Suddenly remembering her current identity, she added, "What are you doing with me about this. I didn't stop you from making friends. ā€

It's like to clarify something, but the middle qi is a little insufficient.

Gu Heng glanced at her silently.

"What are you watching me do?" Lin Yun'er was a little more empty-hearted.

"It's nothing, I've been leaning my neck up, it's a little sore." Gu Heng hid the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Then you're still dragging, hurry up and finish wiping, I'm going back to sleep."

As soon as Lin Yun'er's words fell, the room suddenly went dark.

Seems to have tripped.

Gu Heng was a little helpless, took the mobile phone next to him, and turned on the flashlight, "There is one last point left, you get closer, just wipe it off." ā€

Settle the matter at hand first, and then go out to find the hotel staff.

"Oh," Lin Yun'er moved closer to his face again.

Silence returned to the room, and Gu Heng continued his movements.

"Today, I'm sorry." As he applied the last bit of potion, he suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

"Originally, I came to accompany you to relax, but at the end of the day, I visited a small village, and you also injured your forehead."

Gu Heng took back the cotton swab and put it in the bag at hand, "Go back and rest in a while, and I'll accompany you tomorrow"

"No, I'm happy." Lin Yun'er interrupted him.

Facing her shining eyes, Gu Heng was slightly stunned.

Suppressing a somewhat fast heartbeat, Lin Yun'er, who was sitting on the bed, reached out and flipped Gu Heng's mobile phone.

The flashlight faded and the room was dark again.

Holding Gu Heng's shoulder, she leaned down gently.

There was a kiss on his forehead.

"I'm really happy." Lin Yun'er whispered.

Although nothing meaningful seemed to have been accomplished, she remembered every minute and second of the small day so clearly.

Loud or quiet, everything was fine.

After saying this, she quickly ducked back and retracted into the quilt.

Gu Heng raised his hand and touched his forehead.

There seemed to be the temperature on Lin Yun'er's lips on it.

"You come out Lin Yun'er." Putting down his hand, Gu Heng came to the side of the bed and sat down.

"Nope." Lin Yun'er replied in a muffled voice, "It was just careless just now, don't think too much about it." ā€

Don't hide your head in the quilt, you'll rub the medicine off."

"Oh"

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