In the night, the lights in the room looked particularly warm. The two people sat in two places, holding the computer and typing on the keyboard.
Gu Yunran was tired of knocking, so he sat on the spot and stretched his arms. Nangong Yun put down the notebook in his hand and walked over. He stood behind her, put his hand on Gu Yunran's shoulder, and kneaded it gently. stand up.
Gu Yunran wanted to stop him, but his hands were strong enough and the massage was very comfortable. Gu Yunran forcefully swallowed the rejection back into his stomach.
When did they stay together so warmly? When they were good, they would stay together every day, either laughing or having sex. After they reunited, she didn't have a good attitude toward him, let alone warmth. Now she became warm inexplicably.
This is a scene that Gu Yunran had never imagined before, and now it has become a reality.
Not sure whether it was because Nangong Yun's strength was too comfortable or because it was too late, Gu Yunran gradually started to feel sleepy and stood up: "Stop pressing, I'm going to bed, good night."
Gu Yunran's sleepiness came fiercely. Before he took two steps, Gu Yunran yawned loudly, and then he felt a sharp pain in his knee.
Her knees came into close contact with the sharp corners of the coffee table. The knees are where the pain nerves are relatively developed. Such a sudden collision made Gu Yunran almost burst into tears.
Just as she reached out to touch her miserable knees, Nangong Yun had already walked over quickly and picked her up.
He just lowered his head to take the milk cup without noticing it, and when he took it, he was hit.
Nangong Yun hugged Gu Yunran and sat down on the sofa. He pulled up the legs of her pajamas to check the condition of her knees. Her knees were round and her skin was fair.
Although it hurts to be hit like this, it's usually fine. Nangong Yun stretched out his hand to rub her and said in a distressed and disgusted tone: "You don't even look at the road when you're walking?"
Gu Yunran pursed her lips. She had just been negligent: "Who told the coffee table to be sharp? It would be better if it were round."
Gu Yunran complained out of habit, but Nangong Yun's hand rubbing her knees paused for an instant. Why did this sentence sound so familiar
After pondering for two seconds and not thinking of anything else, Nangong Yun finally came back to his senses, pulled down Gu Yunran's trousers, picked her up again, carried her straight back to Yunran's room, and put Gu Yunran back on the bed. Then he turned around and went out to get her a glass of water.
"Here, rinse your mouth."
Gu Yunran looked at the glass handed to him and was startled.
She had just drank milk, and her mouth smelled like milk. She originally wanted to wait for Nangong Yun to go out and then pick up the water to rinse her mouth. Unexpectedly, Nangong Yun actually picked it up for her.
Gu Yunran took the water glass angrily, and Gu Yunran felt a little shake in his heart. It turned out that he still remembered these little habits of hers.
Nangong Yun actually didn't know why he acted like this. He just did it subconsciously. He didn't go back to his room until Gu Yunran drank the water.
A wall separated the two people, but Gu Yunran felt that she and Nangong Yun were really close again.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that she had forgiven that person over there. When she knew that he had a car accident and that he had no choice but to forget her, she had already forgiven her, but she didn't Be willing to admit it.
In the face of life and death, those things no longer matter.