Zhuang Qin's affairs are not in a hurry, since he is still in school and there will be no trouble. But from that day on, whenever Zhuang Qin met him by chance, he would keep the story short and would definitely drag Yuan Yiming or Zhao Shen along. Anyway, he would not let Xia La get the chance to take pictures of the two of them alone in the same frame.
On the other hand, Tang Duo has to cook with him every night when he goes home. Although Tang Duo is also a half-assed person, it is more than enough to teach him.
"These are all semi-finished products. Your grandma asked your aunt to make them. You can take them over to Wuyou and put them in the refrigerator." The night before going to the United States, Tang Duoguang packed a large box of ingredients. "I put storage labels on them." Give Wuyou time to eat slowly, enough to eat until she has Christmas vacation."
Gungun was also packing. He bought a lot of Wuyou's favorite snacks, and Migan'er also put in a picture he drew.
"Fortunately, grandpa brought the private jet back, otherwise these things might not be able to get out of customs."
Lang Qi's plane has special rights and can drive directly to the airport to pick up people without going through security check. Tang Duo asked the branch office to pick him up at that time, using the same car that picked up Wuyou before.
"You go ask Wuyou this time if you want a driver." Tang Duo said naggingly, "I mentioned it several times, but she said no. But the winter in the United States is so cold, and there are no cars. It’s not convenient to go anywhere.”
"But it's not too late. Wuyou will turn 18 next year and can take the driver's license test in the spring."
Gungun is a little worried, so next year he will drive the car driven by his sweetheart...
"What's that look in your eyes?" Tang Duo glanced at him, "It's one thing if you can drive, but it's another if you can drive out. If you're under 18 and can't get a driver's license, it's useless even if you say you're the president of the country."
Gungun rolled his eyes. At this time, his WeChat message rang. When he opened his phone, Yuan Yiming was in the group asking him when he would fly tomorrow. After a while, he threw it aside and continued packing.
The next day on the plane he had a video with Wuyou.
"I'll be there when you get up!" Wuyou is having dinner over there.
Gungun turned the camera around: "Did you see that jar? Grandma specially made the soup for you, so I had to carry it all the way over."
"Mom told me." Wuyou smiled, "Don't stay up later. Go to bed when you feel sleepy. Don't worry about jet lag."
Gungun took the person to talk about something and nothing, and talked for a long time. Later, he was afraid that Wuyou would sleep too late and affect his rest, so he hung up.
"I'll pick you up tomorrow." Wuyou said before hanging up.
"Are you asking for leave?"
"Um."
Gungun smiled: "Okay! See you tomorrow."
He doesn't know yet that he will not be the only one he will see tomorrow...
"Master Lang, you can get off the plane!" The beautiful flight attendant opened the cabin door and made a greeting gesture, "They have already loaded your luggage into the car. I wish you a pleasant trip!"
Gungun thanked him and stepped off the plane to see a stretched Lincoln. Standing by the door was the person he thought about day and night.
"Worry-free!" He ran down, picked the person up, and spun him around. Then he rubbed his head against Wuyou's neck, "I miss you so much!"
Before Wuyou could say anything, the car window rolled down, and a mocking voice reached his ears.
"Don't listen to him! He is with his elementary school girl every day at school, so he doesn't have time to miss you."
Gungun raised his head sharply and saw Xia La lying in the car. He looked over and said hello proudly.
"Hi! I took the earliest flight and arrived half an hour earlier than you."
"You... she..." Gungun was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Wuyou touched his head: "Xia La originally lived in the United States!"
"She lives in the mountains of the United States." Gungun said coldly, "Get out of the car, this is my family's car!"
Xia La chuckled: "Wuyou asked me to sit down. If you have the ability, Wuyou will let me down."
"Wuyou..." Gungun turned his head and his expression changed, aggrieved, "She bullied me."
"How shameless!" Xia La vomited.
Wuyou pushed Gungun into the car: "Go back first, she will leave in a while."
"Do you still want to stay if you don't want to leave?" Gungun sneered, "We only have two rooms."
Xia La glanced at him with a particularly meaningful smile. Gungun always felt that this idiot was trying to cause trouble. Sure enough, when he got home, he was changing clothes in his room, and Xia La ran in.
"Hey! How about taking me in for a few days?"
"Not very good." Young Master Gungun shook his legs and looked at her, "Get out of here after you eat."
Xia La stared at him and suddenly sighed: "Oh... I also said that if I can stay, I will live in Wuyou's room. Then Wuyou will definitely be reluctant to let you sleep on the sofa. Then she will have to sleep in your room... "
Sleep in your room...
Sleep in your room...
your room...
A few words echoed infinitely in Gungun's mind.
"Are you excited? Exciting?" Xia La touched her chin, "How is it? Don't you want to sleep on this bed with Wuyou?"
Gungun looked at the big black bed and spoke seriously after a few seconds.
"good."
Dinner was hot pot, and we took a taxi to Chinatown to eat there. There was a National Day atmosphere as soon as we entered, with national flags and colorful balls everywhere. Separated only by an archway in Chinatown, the inside and outside seem to be two different worlds.
"Wuyou, I don't want to stay in a hotel, why don't you take me in for the next few days!" After eating and drinking, Gungun gave Xia La a look.
Xia La smiled and grabbed Wuyou's arm.
Gungun pushed her away: "Just talk, don't move your hands or feet."
"Tch!" Xia La ignored him and went to drag Wuyou back, "It's only for a few days anyway. Then I can still take Master Lang's plane back."
Wuyou raised his eyebrows, probably because he was surprised that Gungun didn't curse, so he couldn't help but turn to look at him.
"Let her stay!" Gungun said with a generous look, "It would be too pitiful for her to stay in a hotel alone. If she encounters a bad person,... others will not be safe."
I originally wanted to say "unsafe", but suddenly realized that Xia La was a cruel person, so I changed the word.
"How many days do you want her to stay?" Wuyou felt even more strange.
Gungun nodded: "She is your only friend! Although I think she is stupid and ugly, she is your friend, so just let her stay for a few days."
Xia La sneered: You are fucking stupid, you are fucking...
Forget it, she's not as good-looking as this guy.
"Since it's okay with both of you, of course it's okay with me too."
So when he got home, Wuyou took the quilt and pillow and prepared to go downstairs.
"Where are you going?" Xia La took off her bra and lace panties.
Wuyou: "You sleep in my room and I sleep on the sofa."
"I'll go!" Xia La pointed at her in disbelief, "You don't want me to live here! Do you think Master Lang can let you sleep on the sofa?"
"Then you sleep?" Wuyou stuffed the quilt into her.
Shala: “…”
This is different from what was promised! Gungun had been observing at the door, and when he saw Xia La coming out wrapped in a quilt, her eyes were like knives flying towards her.
"Don't worry!" Xia La glared at him, "Just look at me!"
After saying that, she opened the door again and came out a few minutes later.
Gungun pretended to be coming out and asked, "You let her sleep in your room?"
"She didn't want to sleep on the sofa, saying she was used to sleeping naked."
Gungun: ... It’s so beautiful to get used to!
"That… "
"I'm going to sleep on the sofa." Wuyou said.
"No!" Gungun said almost immediately, "How can you sleep on the sofa? You sleep in my room and I'll sleep downstairs."
Wuyou frowned: "No, you can't sleep on the sofa."
"Then..." Gungun asked tentatively, "Since you and I can't sleep on the sofa, then you might as well sleep in my room. The bed is so big anyway."
"good!"
"Don't worry! You understand me and you won't do anything...what?"
By the time he came to his senses, Wuyou had already taken his pajamas and went to take a shower. Gungun sat on the bed, the look in his eyes getting brighter and brighter, and finally he let out a silent cry and threw himself on the quilt held by Wuyou.
The girl's body fragrance hit his nostrils, and he was too familiar with this smell. Gungun rolled over on the bed excitedly, then sat down with a serious face and took out his mobile phone.
He entered a few words into the search bar.
"What to do when sleeping with your girlfriend for the first time!"
Then…
Girlfriend in bed.
Things about my girlfriend and me in bed...
My first time gave...
Temptation in bed…
"...What the hell is this mess?" Gungun threw the phone away, then immediately took it back and deleted the search history.
Forget it, he almost forgot, he had sworn in front of Tang Duo that he could not do anything with Wuyou except holding hands and hugging before he was eighteen years old...
"What's wrong with you?" Wuyou came out at some point and sat next to him and asked.
A sweet smell suddenly surrounded the air, it was the smell of shower gel. Because Wuyou loves sweets, her shampoo and shower gel are fruity and sweet.
Gungun took a sip and deeply regretted why he had to make a promise, just a kiss...
"Nothing, I'm going to take a shower." He jumped up and ran into the bathroom.
Wuyou raised his eyebrows and picked up the hair dryer to dry her hair. When she dried it, Gungun hadn't come out yet. She wanted to knock on the door and ask, but then she thought he might be taking a bath, so she went to bed first.
When he came out, what he saw was the girl's long hair covering the pillow. Under the dim light, her delicate features became delicate and charming, and her big eyes seemed to be filled with water when she looked at him.
"It's still the same as when I was a kid, I sleep on the right side."
However, the words spoken are not at all thought-provoking...
Gungun gave a random hum and got into his quilt.
The two-meter large bed can fit two people on one side without being crowded at all. Not to mention it's not crowded, you can't even get close to each other.
"Gungun..." After a while, Wuyou suddenly spoke.
"Do...what?"
"Are you sick?"
Gungun was lying on his back, but when Wuyou asked this question, he stood up and poked his head above him.
"No... no!" Gungun covered his chest.
A few strands of Wuyou's hair fell on his face, and the boy secretly caught them.
"Then you are nervous?" Wuyou asked again, "Your heartbeat is getting faster and faster."
Gungun: Impossible! I can't be so cowardly.
"How about I go sleep with Shala." Wuyou was about to get up, "Otherwise you won't be able to sleep well either."
Gungun immediately pulled hard, Wuyou's hair was still in his hand, and she lay on top of him.