Gu Xichao never imagined how firm the words he said today would be a slap in the face in the future.
Not heavy desires
Ah.
"So it's because you have stronger self-control?" Jiang Ruan continued to ask, "But why do you hold back?"
She didn't feel at all how ambiguous the question she asked was.
"..."
As the brilliant successor of the Gu family and the former lead debater of the Imperial University debate team, Gu Xichao felt speechless for the first time.
He is a little tired, really.
Can you listen to the words that people can pick up
Gu Xichao lay down directly, closed her eyes, and ignored Jiang Ruan next to her.
"I'm going to sleep."
The implication is, you shut up quickly.
Jiang Ruan: "..."
One minute, five minutes, ten minutes...
Gu Xichao really fell asleep like this
The corners of Jiang Ruan's eyes twitched slightly, and she pursed her cherry red lips in annoyance.
Lowering her cold eyes, she carefully sized up the man in front of her.
Gu Xichao's sleeping face was very quiet, the contours of his face softened a bit, his eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as ink paintings.
His eyebrows are slightly dark, with a very good shape, the bridge of his nose is high and straight, and his lips are a little thin, the color of cherry blossoms, which looks sexy and soft.
Gu Xichao's overall demeanor is gentle and indifferent, but his eyebrows and eyes are somewhat sharp and beautiful.
Jiang Ruan was gradually immersed in her own memories.
In her impression, this person will always look like a gentle gentleman, but extremely cold, never caring about anything, never getting angry.
Gentle and indifferent, perfect and impersonal.
Someone commented on Gu Xichao in this way.
He will always live gracefully in a position that others can only look up to.
"..." Jiang Ruan looked at Gu Xichao again with complicated eyes, and then lay down too.
She grabbed the snow-white soft quilt with her fingertips, then closed her eyes, but her brows were still frowning.
…
Gu Xichao didn't fall asleep, he was just taking a nap with his eyes closed, so he naturally noticed that Jiang Ruan was looking at him.
After calming down now, Gu Xichao felt a little unbelievable that he would be angry because of Jiang Ruan's words.
How long has he not had such strong mood swings
It's been too long... Maybe it can be said that since he can remember, he has never felt such a desperate mood.
Glancing at the woman sleeping next to him, Gu Xichao's eyes were a bit complicated, the deep blue eyes were like an abyss.
It's two o'clock in the morning.
A feeling of suffocation came from the heart, like the oppression of a heavy object, and Gu Xichao woke up.
He opened those dark blue eyes, sparkling.
The man lowered his eyes immediately.
Then, he saw Jiang Ruan sleeping soundly with his arms around him.
The woman hugged him with her slender arms, one leg was still on his body, and she was sleeping on her back.
Her head was resting on his chest, and her long, thick and lustrous curly hair spread like seaweed across her entire back.
"..."
No wonder he felt as if he had touched a ghost bed.
The man's white and beautiful face was expressionless, and he complained silently in his heart.
Gu Xichao stretched out her hand, clasped Jiang Ruan's shoulder with her white and clean fingers, and pushed her down.
Jiang Ruan, who was sleeping like a dead fish, didn't respond at all. She embraced the soft pillow and buried her head in it.
Just as Gu Xichao breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Ruan entangled him like an octopus again.
"..."
The light fragrance of the woman's body hit, lingering on the tip of the nose, making Gu Xichao startled for a moment.
The man's sea-like eyes are intoxicatingly blue, deep and sparkling.