Song Yi's body froze, he leaned back an inch, and opened the distance between the two of them, "This is too fast."
Although a great man once said that love without marriage is a hooligan, but Song Yi thinks that being a hooligan is also good.
He felt that he was conflicted when facing Gu Xingchuan. On the one hand, he enjoyed the novelty of being with Gu Xingchuan, and on the other hand, he subconsciously resisted the further development of this relationship.
"Hurry?" Gu Xingchuan blinked, reached out and pinched the soft flesh on his waist, "I just took you home to meet my parents, and I didn't force you to get married."
Song Yi adjusted her breathing, the air in the bathroom was not circulating, and Gu Xingchuan was close to him again, the air was full of the slightly salty smell of Gu Xingchuan's body after exercise, full of vigorous desire, which made him feel very uncomfortable, The light in his eyes dimmed, and he said softly, "I just think our current state is inappropriate. Think about it, if we broke up after a month, how would you explain to your parents?"
Gu Xingchuan narrowed his eyes, and asked unhappily, "Are you just waiting to break up with me?"
"No, because our current relationship is unstable, so there is no need"
Song Yi was halfway through, Gu Xingchuan pushed him down in the bathtub, pulled his clothes fiercely with one hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up, the third chapter of the contract, and refuse to be too rational."
Song Yi vaguely heard the sound of the fabric being broken, and within a few seconds, the buttons were all undone, her upper body was chilly, and she was stunned, "What are you doing?"
Gu Xingchuan stared at him, leaned over to suck his white earlobe, and smacked heavily, "After I tell you, you will listen to me. You still have so many opinions, which makes me angry again."
"I didn't say no." Song Yi shrank her neck, pushed Gu Xingchuan's head gently, and said in a low voice, "Don't tell your uncle and aunt that we are in a relationship. It won't be too late to tell you when the relationship is stable in the future." .”
The last thing he likes is letting others down.
"A person like my dad, you think he won't be able to figure it out if I don't tell you?" Gu Xingchuan's hands were dishonest, like dancing tango on Song Yi.
Song Yi's ears were burning red, and she gave a soft "hmm", trying to concentrate, "Don't mess with it, it's one thing for uncle to see it, it's another thing for you to tell him, our relationship, before it's confirmed, You don't tell anyone."
Gu Xingchuan turned his head to look at him, bit his cheek bitterly, and said in a rough voice, "How worried I am that I want to fall in love with others, they want to tell the world, you cover it up What's up"
"Calm down." Song Yi turned on the bathtub faucet, scooped up water with one hand, washed her hot earlobe, and said calmly, "We are trying to see if we can break in, just like doing an experiment. It is a process of repeated reconciliation, and the result is unknown now, so there is no need to tell everyone, and it’s okay to tell everyone when the test results are confirmed.”
Gu Xingchuan looked at him straight, and waited for Song Yi to finish the last word, then snorted softly to express his disdain, "Don't think I don't know what you're paying attention to, you just want to dump me in a month."
He paused, pinched Song Yi's straight nose, and warned unreasonably, "Song Yi, let me tell you clearly now, don't even think about it, there is no way, I will not break up with you, if you want If you dare to break up with me, I will broadcast my confession to you live on Weibo, and tell everyone in the world that you are mine, and we both should stop messing around in this circle."
Song Yi is a reasonable person, so he can't argue with him about being unreasonable. He was temporarily convinced, and pushed Gu Xingchuan's hard shoulder, "You won, get up, I'm going to catch up on sleep."
"What sleep?" Gu Xingchuan grabbed his wrist, stared at the white skin behind Song Yi's ear, and unconsciously licked his lips, "Don't catch up on sleep, make it up to me."
Song Yina didn't know what he meant, she was speechless for a while, it's really good to be able to think about that stuff after strenuous exercise.
He squinted at Gu Xingchuan pretending to be disgusted, "Go away, you are covered in sweat, it stinks too much."
Gu Xingchuan raised his arm and smelled himself, reached out and touched a bottle of shampoo from the shelf next to the bathtub, handed it to Song Yi, Nunu lowered his jaw, "If you think I'm dirty, wash it for me, you always wash it for others yes"
"I wash the dogs, but I never wash the people."
"Wash me as you do for yourself." Gu Xingchuan lowered his head and handed it to Song Yi.
Song Yi looked at a head with messy hair in front of her, took the shampoo, took the shower with one hand, and adjusted it to the highest level of water spray, instantly soaking Gu Xingchuan's hair, which was short, hard and messy. Tilting up, drops of water dripped down Song Yi's bare skin along the ends of her hair.
The slight coolness brought Song Yi back to her senses, her clothes were still wide open, and he stretched out his hand to close the open skirt, Gu Xingchuan squeezed his wrist lightly, muttering, "Don't move, I want to watch. "
"What are you looking at?" Song Yi thought to herself that both of them are men, so what's so interesting about them.
Gu Xingchuan didn't raise his head, his hoarse voice was exceptionally clear, "Grandma."
Song Yi let out a long "Oh" and said calmly, "Your grandma isn't here, just call her if you miss her."
As he spoke, he squeezed a big lump of shampoo into the palm of his hand, and squeezed it as if it wasn't enough, until his hands were full of shampoo, and it stuck to the back of Gu Xingchuan's head without saying a word, wiped it away a few times, and the flowers Sprinkle it, spray it on the shampoo, and a large number of bubbles will come out.
Gu Xingchuan wiped his eyes with his arms, and said hypocritically wronged, "You got the foam in my eyes."
Song Yi said "I'm sorry." She took the opportunity to push him away, stepped out of the bathtub, washed her sticky hands at the sink, and said as she walked out, "I'm sorry, I poured too much shampoo , you have to wash for at least half an hour to wash off the amount."
The moment he closed the door, he heard Gu Xingchuan shouting angrily, "You're looking for death." Song Yi felt so happy and refreshed.
Hum, let your eyes wander all over the place.
Gu Xingchuan came out of the shower and wiped his hair. No matter how he smelled it, there was a strong smell of shampoo.
Song Yi was already lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.
The sun was shining outside at noon. Gu Xingchuan knelt on the edge of the bed, pressing against a deep depression in the bed. He curled the hair on the back of Song Yi's head with his hands, and gently pulled it, "I really fell asleep."
It's only twelve o'clock at noon, and it's not time for a nap.
Song Yi didn't respond, her breathing was long, Gu Xingchuan leaned over, and couldn't tell if he was pretending to be asleep. As an actor, Song Yi's acting skills were very good. He curled his lips and said in a malicious voice, "I found out that you are old, It looked better when I wasn't in school."
Song Yi still didn't respond at all, she really seemed to be asleep.
Gu Xingchuan could only sulk, climbed onto the bed and sat next to Song Yi, stretched out his hand to take the thin quilt off Song Yi's body in a retaliatory manner, after a few seconds, he looked at Song Yi's thin shoulders, worried that Song Yi would catch a cold, and started again Cover it back.
He looked at Song Yi's face, snorted angrily, and sighed again after a while.
Song Yi gently opened her eyes, glanced at the quilt under her shoulders, amused and angry.
The next day, Song Yi and Gu Xingchuan got on the plane to Seattle together. Song Yi didn't want to stay here any longer. Apart from agreeing to Gu Xingchuan, more importantly, he didn't want to face Shen Li and Zhou Moquan for the time being. He came out to play this time. In order to be happy, I don't want to find any unhappiness for myself.
The temperature in Seattle is indeed much lower than that in Los Angeles. One is like summer and the other is like autumn. Song Yi got off the plane and put a foggy blue sweater on her shirt, looking gentle and refined.
Gu Xingchuan wore a simple black sweater as usual, dark jeans, and a laid-back posture. He walked in the clear sunlight, one looked like a knowledgeable scholar in a university, and the other looked like a model who passed by in a European street shoot. Harmony complements each other.
Song Yi had heard that rich people in Seattle lived on Mercer Island before, but this was the first time he saw it. He was sitting on a cruise ship and saw a large group of dark buildings on the island from a distance, with white spires The golden-yellow igloo houses are patchwork and look pleasing to the eye.
Song Yi suddenly felt a little pressure.
Gu Xingchuan leaned his arms on the railing, looked at Song Yi's expression, and said with relief, "My family lives here because my dad likes sea fishing, but he doesn't have much money."
Song Yi smiled and glanced at him, "Understood, I'm not afraid."
Although there is pressure, Song Yi is also a person who has seen the world, so it is no problem to maintain her superficial calm.
After getting off the cruise ship, Song Yi got into the car again. The driver was the one who picked him up in Los Angeles last time. Seeing them both smiled faintly, and drove straight to a group of houses covered by lush greenery.
The two rows of the road are full of sycamores, and there is a small artificial pond at the entrance, with a few white swans swimming leisurely. The house of Gu Xingchuan's family is still somewhat different from the big mansion Song Yi imagined. The main colors of the exterior walls are white and brown. It has an idyllic scenery, looks very casual, and can feel the mood of the owner.
Song Yi followed Gu Xingchuan through the doors and entered the living room. Under the huge crystal lamp, the golden teak furniture shone brightly.
A middle-aged woman in casual clothes greeted her with a smile, "Master, you've had a hard time on the road, so sit down and have a rest. The husband and wife are going to the city, and you won't be back until evening."
"Okay." Gu Xingchuan patted Song Yi's shoulder, and the two sat together on the huge sofa in the living room.
Song Yi looked up and looked around. The golden dome was very beautiful, and she half-jokingly said, "Your house should have that kind of uniformed servants in groups, and there should be a British butler. You have to speak standard London. Cavity."
Gu Xingchuan pinched his cheeks affectionately, and smiled softly, "Our driver and aunt came from China with my dad for more than 20 years, just like relatives, not in the feudal society."
Song Yi clicked her tongue in her heart, thinking that Gu Shaoyuan was indeed a nice person, and someone was willing to work with him for more than 20 years. No wonder he was able to make such a big business.
The mobile phone in her pocket ding-dong, Song Yicong took it out and saw a WeChat message from Shen Li, asking if he had checked out the hotel room
Gu Xingchuan turned his head and glanced sideways, frowned, curled his lips, "You have to give him back"
Song Yi answered Shen Li briefly and vaguely, and was about to turn off the phone when she saw that Gu Xingchuan's WeChat ID was changed to "white."
"Young Master Gu has changed to the literary route," Song Yi teased with a smile.
Gu Xingchuan stretched his arms around his waist and said in a low voice, "Isn't your ID called Meng?"
While he was talking, while Song Yi was still in a daze, he took Song Yi's cell phone and quickly deleted Shen Li's WeChat.