The atmosphere is kind of weird.
Ambiguousness flowed in the humid air, and the raindrops hit the car window presumptuously, and with the tick-tock, a layer of rain curtain crossed the glass.
Gu Xingchuan turned sideways and leaned closer, like the slow motion of a movie, getting closer and closer, Song Yi knew what was going to happen, and did not dodge by accident.
The slightly cold tip of his nose brushed against his lower lip, and the warm breath swept across the skin of his jaw like a soft brush, crisp and itchy.
Different from the savage kiss in the afternoon, this kiss was too gentle. Gu Xingchuan sucked his soft lower lip lightly or hard, with a hint of piety.
The slight sound of water seemed to be carrying an electric current, Song Yi's heart beat out of rhythm, and the tips of her ears turned red.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, Gu Xingchuan's side face in the rearview mirror was very focused, a few strands of messy black hair fell on his cheeks, making his outline more and more clean and neat, like a beautiful boy in a cartoon, a little too good-looking.
An indescribable change occurred in Song Yi's heart. It didn't feel right, but it was wonderful. Before she had time to distinguish the source of this emotion, her waist felt cold, and a slightly cold hand lifted his shirt, and Song Yi suddenly woke up. , pressed the restless hand, "What are you doing?"
Gu Xingchuan blew profligately on the lenses of his glasses, hooked the corners of his mouth, "Let's do it"
Song Yi took off the lens, stretched out her hand and pulled out a tissue, and wiped the water mist on the lens vigorously, "Get out"
The throbbing just now dissipated.
Gu Xingchuan sat back in the driver's seat resentfully, gave a tasteful "tsk", and said in a serious tone, "Don't look at me like you did just now, I can't help it."
Song Yi was speechless for a while, and couldn't imagine what kind of eyes she used to make Young Master Gu sick. It was obvious that Gu Xingchuan had become a beast, and he still had to rely on himself, which was unreasonable.
On the way back, Song Yi recalled Shen Du's words, and some of Shen Du's words were quite right. Gu Xingchuan is very suitable for dating, he is good-looking and interesting, and occasionally gentle and considerate. There is always a sense of freshness when we are together, and we will not be bored , He thinks of everything he can give in love, and he can do it all.
But what Song Yi is looking for is to get married and live. The conditions don't need to be too good, the most important thing is "stability". Gu Xingchuan has too many uncertainties. The life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea is not only about passion, but also about two people accommodating each other Tolerance, go hand in hand with each other, can Gu Xingchuan do this
Song Yi didn't want to take risks, not to mention how much Gu Xingchuan liked him, no one knew, he was unwilling to embark on a dangerous "journey" emotionally.
Song Yi took Gu Xingchuan back home. After being exposed to such a heavy rain, Song Yi pushed him into the bathroom to take a shower before going home, so as not to catch a cold and make him responsible again.
It was less than eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Hongyan had already fallen asleep, and the room was quiet. Song Yi went to another bathroom to take a shower, changed into comfortable pajamas, and leaned on the bedside to read the news on her mobile phone.
There was only one bedside lamp turned on in the room, leaving a hazy circle on the ground. Gu Xingchuan wiped his hair with one hand and walked out, only wrapped a snow-white towel around his waist. Wherever he walked, he left a line on the ground water stains.
Song Yi glanced up, then quickly lowered her head, pretending to be nonchalant and looking at her phone, "Can you get dressed before coming out?"
"My clothes are all wet."
Gu Xingchuan sat beside him casually, the mattress was heavily sunken, Song Yi glanced at him, frowned, "Aren't you going home?"
Gu Xingchuan didn't seem to hear, stretched his neck to look at Song Yi's mobile phone interface, "Three treasures for making money in stocks, you still look at this."
"Well, I'll take a look once in a while." Song Yi wanted to ask him when he was going to leave, but felt a slight heat on her neck, and her shoulders sank.
He turned his head, Gu Xingchuan's sharp chin rested on his shoulder, lowered his eyes, and said calmly, "You are wearing glasses, and you still play on your phone at night, I will read for you."
"The most reliable thing in stock trading is mentality, and a good mentality accounts for the biggest factor in stock trading"
Unwiped water droplets dripped on Song Yi's neck, dripped into the clothes along the collarbone, Song Yi was not very comfortable, the light pheromones on Gu Xingchuan's body, and the hot body temperature separated by the thin clothing reminded her He is very bad.
In order to prevent the gun from going off, Song Yi pushed his head away and put away the phone, "It's already eleven o'clock, don't you go home?"
"I'm not going back, it's time for me to go to bed." Gu Xingchuan spread his legs wide apart and lay on the bed with all four limbs stretched out.
The perfect figure can be seen at a glance, the muscles are full but not obtrusive, well-proportioned and aesthetically pleasing, the calf is stepped on the ground, this action makes the muscles of the legs tense, and the visual effect looks like the legs are more slender and strong, which makes people want to take pictures Impulse.
Song Yi's ears were burning, and her heart was pounding. He pursed his lips vigorously, and his eyes swept over the dormant position. He knew exactly how capable Gu Xingchuan was.
He held his breath, "Go to sleep, I'll go to sleep on the sofa."
Can't afford to provoke, can't you hide
Gu Xingchuan was willing to let him go, so he sat up abruptly, grabbed his wrist and pulled him onto the bed, resting his palm on the back of Song Yi's head, stroking his velvety hair, and leaning close to Song Yi's ear, said in a hoarse voice "I'm timid. I can't sleep alone in a strange environment. You sleep with me."
Fuck you, Song Yi is not a fool, Gu Xingchuan's intentions are clear, "Let me go, I'll sleep on the floor."
"No, what should you do if you have a cold?" Gu Xingchuan lay on his body, staring at him with eyes that shone like prey.
Song Yi made him feel hairy all over, she shook slightly, and said calmly, "Then you sleep on the floor."
Gu Xingchuan reached out and gently took off his glasses, and put them on the bedside table. Song Yi squinted her eyes reflexively, seeing everything was blurry.
His eyes are well-shaped, and under the warm light, the sharp meaning is weakened, as if covered with a veil. Gu Xingchuan gently kissed his eyelids, and said solemnly: "I don't sleep on the floor. I'm not in good health. Can sleep on the bed."
"Don't do this to me." Song Yi glared at him, but she was still in poor health, and he warned coldly, "Don't be silly, or I will beat you up."
Gu Xingchuan blinked a few times, looked at Song Yi's slightly flushed cheeks, her bewildered eyes after losing her glasses, and deliberately pretending to be fierce, and felt itchy in his heart, and blurted out involuntarily, "Song Yi, I want you."
He didn't have much enthusiasm for that kind of thing before, one is professional reasons, he debuted early, everyone's eyes are on his words and deeds. There are too many, if you have time to deal with each other, it is better to play basketball and play games.
But when it came to Song Yi, his mind was full of obscene thoughts, he only wanted to lure Song Yi to bed, and he couldn't help being tired, he felt so strange.
Song Yi pushed his shoulder away, sat up from the bed, and said angrily, "I told you I don't want to do this, don't use your tricks to pick up girls, it's useless."
The two of them couldn't get so close anymore, Song Yi was really afraid that she would not be able to hold back the fierce attack, and fell victim again.
Gu Xingchuan was stunned for a moment, adjusted his restless breathing, and asked calmly, "You don't like me?"
His life went smoothly, and few people he met didn't like him, or they wouldn't show it if they didn't like him, but when it came to Song Yi, it was obvious that they didn't like him.
Song Yi didn't speak, and turned her head to give him a faint look.
Gu Xingchuan stared straight at him, confidently and boldly, "What are you dissatisfied with me? I'm rich, handsome, and physically strong. How can I make you look down on me?"
Song Yi burst out laughing, it was the first time he heard someone say that about himself, it was really shameless, he thought for a while, and said seriously, "Gu Xingchuan, you are just passionate about me for a while, you want to sleep with me, but I have to think about it." It’s just a long life, you are full of passion now, but when the tide goes out and you leave me hanging on the beach, what should I do then?”
He is no longer the kind of child in adolescence, who is all desperate to act recklessly. What Song Yi considers is decency in a relationship, reducing all the risks of being unseemly, and finding someone to live a good life is the most important thing.
Gu Xingchuan stared straight at him without blinking his eyes, as if he was reading some complicated manual.
Song Yi sighed in her heart, turned her face away, and said lightly, "We are not suitable, you should have known this a long time ago, otherwise you would not have been fighting for so many years, you are suitable to find someone to play with you, and I am suitable to find someone to live with of."
"How do you know it's not suitable if you haven't tried it?" Gu Xingchuan gritted his teeth and asked.
Song Yi lowered her head and smiled softly, "A piece of the south wall, I know that if I hit it, my head will bruise, so I don't need to try it."
Gu Xingchuan rolled his Adam's apple a few times, suppressed the flames with deep eyes, and stared at Song Yi for more than ten seconds. Just when Song Yi thought he was going to say something, Gu Xingchuan lay down, pulled the quilt to suffocate his head, turned around and used The unyielding figure expressed dissatisfaction, and said angrily, "I'm not the fucking south wall."
Song Yi lay beside him calmly, not feeling well in her heart, she took out her mobile phone and continued to read the news, and soon fell asleep.
Early the next morning.
The blackout curtains were drawn in the room, it was pitch black and there was no light, Song Yi was in a daze when he heard the bedroom door "clang", he opened his sleepy eyes and blinked a few times with difficulty.
Zhao Hongyan stood blankly at the door with the plate in his hand, eyes wide open, unable to speak a word in shock.
Song Yi's mind was still dull, she yawned, and lazily said "what are you doing?"
Zhao Hongyan came back to his senses, his astonished gaze became complicated, "The vegetables I bought yesterday are hanging out on your balcony, I want to get them."
"Hmm." Song Yi froze when she turned over, and felt a heavy thigh on her waist, and the warm skin on her back was sticking to it, and Gu Xingchuan's breath was on the glands on the back of her neck.
He just remembered that Gu Xingchuan didn't seem to be wearing anything.