Gu Xingjing's eyes were deep, and his long eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a shallow shadow on the sockets of his eyes, deepening the gloom between his eyebrows.

"Agreed." His voice was cold.

The Buddha beads at the wrist bone were plucked by Cheng Zhihuan's fingertips, making a subtle sound.

Gu Xingjing's throat moved, "Cheng Zhihuan, let go." ”

Cheng Zhihuan pursed his lips lightly, as if he was unwilling to let go of his hand.

"Xingjing, gifts?" She tilted her head, and her palm-sized face was stained with anticipation.

Those glass-like eyes reflected Gu Xingjing's face, and she looked at him so intently, giving him the illusion that he was her whole world.

Gu Xingjing's fingertips moved slightly, picked up the box on the table, and handed it to Cheng Zhihuan.

Cheng Zhihuan opened the box as if she was happy, and when she saw the necklace of "Rose Love" in the box, she actually had a sense of fate in her heart.

No matter what she thought in her heart, on the surface she still said in surprise: "It's so beautiful! ”

"Thank you, Xingjing." She smiled with crooked eyebrows, surprisingly well-behaved.

Gu Xingjing said "um", took out the necklace, and wrapped his two fingers around the crystal clear necklace, leaving only the ruby carved into a red rose to fall, swaying lightly in mid-air.

Cheng Zhihuan looked at him inexplicably.

Gu Xingjing sat down, lifted the quilt, and grabbed Cheng Zhihuan's left ankle with his big hand.

Cheng Zhihuan's body trembled slightly, and her calves subconsciously retracted, but Gu Xingjing grabbed her strongly, not giving her a chance to retract.

"Xingjing?" Cheng Zhihuan screamed, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart, what is wrong with Gu Xingjing? What's the matter with grabbing her feet all of a sudden?

Could it be that this person has a foot fetish?

Just as Cheng Zhihuan was thinking, Gu Xingjing had already wrapped the necklace around Cheng Zhihuan's ankle.

The blood-red rose hung down on the slight protrusion of her white ankle, and the necklace that had been wound twice was like a cumbersome chain, trapping her firmly.

The instep under the chain has cyan meridians, the flesh and bones are evenly stopped, the toes are shiny, and the flesh is pink, which makes people want to hold it in their hands and play with it.

Gu Xingjing's eyes swept over the pink toes, his fingertips gently rubbed against her ankles, and the Buddha beads on the left wrist bone crushed her delicate skin over and over again.

That piece of skin quickly turned red, and against the whiteness next to it, it was a bit shocking.

"Like?" Gu Xingjing's voice was low, and the bass from the depths of his throat had a bit of a sexy taste, but the words he said made Cheng Zhihuan a little uncomfortable.

This person can't have a foot fetish, right?

How can anyone wear a necklace on their feet?

Gu Xingjing saw that Cheng Zhihuan didn't answer, and raised his eyes slightly to look at her.

There seemed to be an undercurrent surging in the depths of those dark pupils, and there was a frosty coldness between his eyebrows, and an invisible momentum surrounded Cheng Zhihuan, as if he wanted to devour her in his body.

Cheng Zhihuan couldn't figure out what Gu Xingjing meant, so he could only nod his head, his voice soft, "I like it." ”

The corners of her mouth turned up, and there was a smile between her eyebrows, "I like everything that Xingjing sends." ”

Fingertips gently tugged on Gu Xingjing's sleeve, and she asked softly, "So can Xingjing sleep with me today?" ”

Gu Xingjing pursed his lips, and the displeasure between his eyebrows was even worse.

His voice was low, different from the sexy and low just now, but a little more detached.

"I'm not going to break my word."

The Buddha bead at the wrist bone seemed to vent her anger, and it ran over Cheng Zhihuan's ankle fiercely, causing her to exhale softly in pain.

Gu Xingjing stood up abruptly, condescending.

The light above his head fell on him, and the shadow fell on Cheng Zhihuan's body.

She was shrouded in his shadow, as if she had become a possession under his shadow.

He looked at her with his eyes down, and there was a bit of malice possessiveness surging in the depths of his dark pupils.

"Know where you are."

Cool and ruthless words came out of his mouth, and the hidden possessiveness was suppressed under an almost ruthless reason, forming an aura that belonged to him.

Cheng Zhihuan raised his head slightly, and his slender and white neck fell into Gu Xingjing's eyes.

The throat moved slightly, rolling up and down, "Don't play tricks." ”

He warned her, as if to warn himself.

"Xingjing." Cheng Zhihuan had a hint of grievance in his voice, "I didn't play tricks. ”

If it weren't for the sake of survival, she wouldn't want to be entangled with him here.

She bit her lip lightly, her pale lips tinged with an abnormal crimson.

The extremely beautiful eyes were filled with a bit of moisture, and Chu Chu's pitiful appearance was distressing.

Gu Xingjing's lips were pursed, and his eyebrows became more and more cold.

He gave her a deep look, then turned and walked out without mercy, not even pausing for a moment.

Cheng Zhihuan sighed softly when he saw him leave so ruthlessly.

This person is still as cold as ever, if it weren't for the sake of survival, she wouldn't stay by this person's side for anything.

While thinking about it, Cheng Zhihuan coughed again, and his face became more and more pale.

She has been frail since she was a child, and she didn't know how many expensive medicines she had taken to hang her body since she was a child, but she was still judged by the doctor to live to be 25 years old.

It wasn't until three years ago that her family found a fortune teller for her, who said that she had to stay in the sun to survive the age of 25.

The closer you are to that person, the better, preferably with a kiss and a hug, and the closer you get, the better.

This is all said by the fortune teller, but she has known Gu Xingjing for more than two years, let alone kisses, and even hugs are rare.

Fortunately, simply staying by his side also had some effect, if she could not feel that her body had indeed improved, she would not have been entangled with this person for two years and still stayed by his side.

But this Gu Xingjing didn't enter, she seduced and seduced, and she was coquettish, why couldn't she even ask for a hug?

Cheng Zhihuan's eyes fell on the "Rose Love" on his left ankle, bent down slightly, and gently flicked the ruby with his fingertips.

There seemed to be a temperature that belonged to Gu Xingjing on the necklace, and unlike his cold attitude, Gu Xingjing's body temperature was very high, and his big hands were always hot and hot.

She stroked the ankle that Gu Xingjing had grabbed just now, and a strange feeling crossed her heart, and some thoughts flashed in her mind, and soon disappeared.

Not long after Cheng Zhihuan lay down, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrate.

She blinked, thinking that there was something urgent, picked up her phone and looked at it, only to find that it was a message from Gu Xingjing.

[I'll take you to dinner tomorrow night.] 】

In just a few words, with a full sense of command that cannot be refused.

Cheng Zhihuan thought for a while and replied: [Are you going to grandma's house? 】

It's almost a second over there, [No, Guan Wen, please eat.] 】

Cheng Zhihuan frowned slightly, Guan Wen...... That's a rich second generation who doesn't learn or know, and his friends, none of them are easy to mess with.

Most importantly, these people don't like her.