Drifting Towards You

Although the trouble with Lu Xiaoxiao calmed down a bit, Gu Qingyao's mood was still not very good.

After all, such a big thing is weighing on her mind, even if she tries hard to stop thinking about it for the time being, how can she really not think about it after more than 20 years of love?

All night, Gu Qingyao did not sleep well after tossing and turning.

She woke up early the next day.

When he opened the door, it was unfortunate that Gu Qingya was also coming out of the door.

The room between the two is opposite, although it is a few meters away, but the empty jogging platform makes it difficult to pretend to be invisible.

Gu Qingyao glanced at her, she still looked like the little princess she wanted to rest assured of before.

Long hair, without touching it, she knows how smooth it will be.

The light pink princess nightdress looks fresh, clean and sweet.

But these things happened... She really couldn't connect the woman from yesterday with her in her memory.

Gu Qingyao felt that she might not hate her in fact, even if she tried to ruin herself with such awkward means, and wanted to ruin herself.

But not hating doesn't mean that nothing can happen, at least, she can't treat her as good as before.

What's more, what she is doing for the good is actually nothing but affectionate.

Gu Qingyao took the lead to look away and walked into the bathroom in silence.

Having not slept well all night, her face looked a little pale, and the blackness right now was a bit serious. Gu Qingyao took a shower and bought a cup of coffee on the way to school to work.

When he arrived in the classroom, Lu Xiao was there.

Rarely brought her a panini and a cup of soy milk.

She came early, and there was no one in the classroom.

When Lu Xiao saw her, he took away the coffee in her hand and replaced the soy milk: "Drink this, breast enhancement."

Gu Qingyao gently bends the corners of her lips, and said warmly, "Do I still use Feng?"

Lu Xiao sat on the back of the chair with his long legs cocked, and looked like an uncle: "Allow you to be ambitious and be a woman I can't control with one hand."

Gu Qingyao's cheeks turned red, sitting on a chair by the table, and whispered: "Where did you learn so many yellow accents? I don't know how many women from good families have ruined your hands."

Lu Xiao raised his eyebrows a little proudly: "There is a kind of genius in this world who knows himself without a teacher. Now there is such a rare genius in front of you for thousands of years. How do you cherish it if you think about it?"

Gu Qingyao couldn't help but smile, and couldn't tell why. Every time I saw this man, I couldn't help but feel better.

She even wondered if she liked his rudeness.

But think about it carefully, if someone said this to her before, she must feel that that person is insignificant and committing, and if he doesn't slap him, it will be less.

But to him, it always seems to be different.

Maybe this is the charm of this man.

But think about it again, in fact, it seems that I have never met someone like him before.

At least the men she met were either really nasty or cringe. No one was as open...and cute as him.

Gu Qingyao didn't have a lot of appetite, but he would laugh with Lu Xiao and ate the food without knowing it.

Looking at the man in front of her, she will always give birth to an involuntary like.

Gu Qingyao thought, maybe she is in love.

Fall in love with someone she once thought was absolutely impossible to fall in love with.